Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

Seeing the red flames illuminating half of the sky in the town, Anvis suddenly moved in his heart.

He felt that the person he was looking for on this trip was right there.

As a result, he moved forward and moved towards the direction of the fire scene.

.........

With this dazzling beating fire shining on the eyelids, on the wooden watchtower at the gate of the town, the town militiamen who were in charge of the night were suddenly awakened.

Staring blankly at the direction of the fire, and blinking twice, he finally reacted and immediately began to pull the alarm bell desperately.

"Clang——Clang——Clang——"

"It's on fire! Put out the fire!"

The residents of the town woke up from their sleep, saw the raging flames in the night, and hurriedly started looking for objects and went to the wells in the town to fetch water and put out the fire.

The cold winter night is the moment when the north wind **** Klaster reigns.

Those strong and dry north winds from the depths of the ancient mountains are blowing in the town as if they never stop.

If the flames cannot be extinguished quickly, then in this wind,

The fire is likely to ignite dry bushes, weeds, and even other houses nearby.

At that point, everything is over.

Papa Papa Papa--

A panicked townsman carrying buckets, wooden basins and other things quickly passed Anvis and ran towards the burning house in the corner of the town.

But strangely, at this moment, no one noticed Anves in the middle of the road.

When people passed him by, they never cast a glance at him.

Although his leisurely gait, which is different from that of the others, and the dark cloak covering his whole body, it seems very suspicious.

As if in their sight, Anvis's figure did not exist at all.

And beside Anves, a figure wearing an enchanted heavy armor suddenly appeared, and handed over a paper document to him respectfully.

This is the brief information of the target person who was investigated by the family's intelligence forces during the time he was traveling to Jorgen Town.

Xinshou accepted it, and Anvis started to browse its content as he walked forward.

At the top of this document, there is a magical image of a boy's face and profile.

Big light brown eyes, fair skin, small freckles on his face, slightly reddish rosacea, and thin lips.

The brown-red hair was tousled, like a birdhouse made of hay and was ripped up on the top of his head.

Name: Matt

Place of Birth: Palotian Province, Yorgen Nation, Yorgen Town

Lord: Baron Jorgen

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Slowly flipping through the materials at hand, a classic story of aristocrats oppressing civilians gradually took shape in Anves's mind.

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Matt was born in a family of five that is very common among the people of Gloria. He himself is the youngest child in this family.

Fortunately, he has parents who love each other, as well as brothers and sisters who love him very much.

This summer, Matt's father accidentally injured his leg when he was working in the field, and then he was caught in a rain and caught a cold.

With overwork and illness, the whole person was bedridden.

Having lost one of the main laborers in the family, the eldest brother and the weaker Matt can barely maintain farming.

During the autumn harvest, due to the lack of time to harvest, the mature grains were eaten a lot by birds and others. In addition, this year was another famine year.

The arable land tax, poll tax, defense tax and other taxes that could barely be borne in the past years cannot be afforded this year.

For the sake of the family, the second sister bravely stood up and voluntarily entered the Baron’s Mansion to become a maid, deducting part of the tax with her work.

But in the process of removing dust from the furniture, she accidentally missed and dropped an ancient magic crystal lamp worth hundreds of gold coins to the ground.

The furious Baron Jorgen immediately ordered her to hang up, whipped her fifty lashes, and then threw it to his men for their own disposal.

Three days later, the skinny and scarred corpse of the second sister Matt was sent back by the guards of the Baron's Mansion.

Matt's eldest brother was angry and wanted to be a theory. He was hit in the head by the guard of the official professional and hit the back of his head heavily on the stone. There was no sound on the spot.

.........

Standing in the fire fighting crowd, Matt stared blankly at the sea of ​​fire, his face pale.

He will never forget the last look his mother looked at him before catching the fire.

Collapse, despair, hysteria--

The absence of the middle-aged labor force means that more than 90% of the family’s income has been lost.

This means one thing: in the long and severe winter that follows, she will watch her children and husband with her own eyes, slowly dying in front of her.

In a short period of time, I experienced too great a blow and a hopeless life in the future.

Matt's mother pushed Matt out of the door.

Then, she personally lit the house--

...

The home that had lived for more than ten years was completely engulfed by flames.

Three bodies that had been burned beyond recognition were rescued by the townsfolk from the burning houses.

Matt just felt black in front of him, as if his whole world had been turned to ashes in front of him.

He moved, wanting to take a step in the direction of the sea of ​​flames.

But his body swayed like he was drunk, and he couldn't stand steady, so he could barely hold on to the wooden fence around him.

At this time, the world around him suddenly stood still.

The townspeople’s cries for fire fighting, the crackling of blazing fires, the cries of women and children, all the sounds fell silent, as if they had become projections that had nothing to do with him.

Matt raised his head in a muddled manner and looked at the source of the change.

That glaring sea of ​​flames stepping on the sun came towards him, but a tall silhouette that was deeper and darker than the night——

The two moons in the sky were covered by dark clouds, and darkness and flames accompanied the footsteps of human figures.

Like the **** of revenge in the final revelation, he stands proudly on the top of the blazing kingdom of God, overlooking the hordes of life in the world.

"Matt—"

Under the deep black robe, the figure slowly spoke, with a deep and overlapping voice in its voice, as if countless men, women and children spoke at the same time.

"Do you want revenge?"

"revenge……?"

The dazed mind slowly turned, thinking about the meaning of the human shadow's words.

A faint flame slowly appeared in the depths of Matt's godless eyes.

"revenge……"

Slowly chewing on this cold and sweet vocabulary, the light of the fire suddenly spread in his heart like a sea of ​​fire burning in front of him.

Sanity regained, Matt raised his head quietly and looked at the tall figure in front of him.

At this moment, in his brown eyes, an extremely strong flame of hatred is already burning~www.novelmt.com~Want to take revenge on those nobles who ruined everything about you? "

Looking at this scene, the night-like figure asked without emotion.

"Are you the **** of vengeance?"

Looking at the incomparably tall figure in the sea of ​​fire, Matt suddenly understood something and knelt down like a jade pillar.

"I want revenge, Lord God! I would like to give my life to you! My faith! My soul!"

"I am willing to dedicate everything I have! Just to send them all to the bottom of the endless abyss! Burning forever in the boundless flames of hell!"

"Then, as you wish--"

Looking at Matt, who was kneeling in front of him, the strange and sacred echo was still heard, and the dark figure slowly nodded.

At that moment, Matt suddenly felt that there was something more in his heart.