Chapter 1: Wang Chen, check in at Notting City!
Douluo Continent, southwest of the Tiandou Empire, and Fasno Province.
Notting City is a city that is not even huge in the province of Fasno, but due to its special geographical location, it is not small in scale.
There is a manor in the city, covering an area of about three football fields. The architecture combines Eastern and Western styles, with a strong sense of modernity in the quaintness. There is a square in the center of the manor.
In the square, a group of children were playing.
This group of children is different, the oldest is only ten years old, and the youngest is only one or two years old. Children of different ages play different games. The older ones chase and play, and the younger ones play mud and sand. Each has its own choice and the atmosphere is happy.
Among these thirty children, one child seems very unique, or lonely.
He did not chase other children, nor did he jump rope or play with mud and sand, but just lay quietly on a wooden chair, with his legs crossed, his left hand resting behind his head, and his right hand held a book, looking at it leisurely, his body shaking gently, allowing the wooden chair to shake rhythmically.
The little boy has beautiful eyebrows, handsome facial features, bright and vivid eyes, and mature age that is not his age.
His location is on the edge of the square, with no one around it, and the lively square is like two worlds, with a bustling and noisy one, laughing constantly, while quiet and peaceful, leisurely and comfortable, and at the same time, he also appears lonely and isolated from the world.
The boy's name is Wang Chen. He just celebrated his sixth birthday yesterday. He is now at six years old, but he has a soul that does not belong to this age.
He is a time traveler, from China on Earth, a sophomore, who likes to play fun, but has excellent academic performance and is a typical child from other people's families.
When he was drinking with a group of friends on his 20th birthday, he welcomed the biggest birthday gift in his life, traveling through time!
This birthday gift almost scared him to death. When he woke up, he was reborn. Who can bear it?
At that time, he learned that he had been in a state of time, and he couldn't help but scream, but because of his baby's physical condition, all he made was the baby's cry and could not say a word.
His crying attracted the attention of pedestrians. The last old woman took him away and took him here, the Shelter of the Wuhun Hall.
This is a shelter institution opened by the Wuhun Hall, which specializes in adopting children who have lost their parents or abandoned by their parents, and provides them with a residence so that they will not sleep on the streets.
Such shelters are established in various cities on the mainland, and Wang Chen is located in Notting City Shelter.
He has lived here for six years, and the shelter is very nice to them and the orphans. He has no worries about food and accommodation in the past six years, and has almost never suffered much, just a little boredom and loneliness.
He couldn't play with these children. They were real children, little kids, but he was not. A young man in his twenties was playing hide-and-sand with a child and playing hide-and-seek?
Let him go, I really can't be interested.
This made him look so lonely and isolated even though he was in a lively environment.
Fortunately, Wang Chen has always been free and easy, and he is able to enjoy suffering in this lonely environment, and he has lived a good life over the years.
"Hey, after reading another book, why are there so few words on Douluo Continent? Can you write millions of words so that I can read enough at one time?" Wang Chen closed the book and couldn't help complaining.
In this world, reading "novels" has become his only way to pass his time. After all, there are no electronic products or entertainment facilities here, and all he can do is read these "novels".
This "novel" is naturally different from his novels in his previous life. It is some books about soul beasts and martial souls, with pictures on it, which reads well. It is a good substitute without reading novels.
However, books on Douluo Continent are generally shorter, and the longest one will not exceed 200,000 words. For Wang Chen, who reads novels in his previous life, it is too short and not enough to read.
In recent years, he has almost read all the books in the shelter. The more he reads, the more boring he has read. He has read all the books that are really good, and the remaining books are a little boring, which has forced him to pick up the books he had read before and brush them twice or even three times.
"Little Liu, Little Liu" Wang Chen put his hands behind his head, his eyes closed slightly, and he was shouting somewhere while basking in the sun.
Hearing his shout, a boy 1.7 meters tall in the distance looked embarrassed and did not play with the children anymore. He trotted to Wang Chen and said with a bitter face: "Brother Chen, just call me Xiao Liu, can you not add that child?"
It is really strange to be called a child by someone younger than me, and it is too embarrassing.
The little Liu child named Wang Chen, named Liu Lin, was ten years old a few months ago, more than four years older than Wang Chen and much taller.
Since Liu Lin was asked for trouble for Wang Chen a year ago and was beaten up, Liu Lin has relied on Wang Chen and wants to be his younger brother and become stronger with Wang Chen.
But Wang Chen did not have a way to become stronger. His body seemed to be born stronger than ordinary people and had great strength. When he was four or five years old, he had the physique of an adult. This was why he could beat Liu Lin back, not because he had any unique cultivation method.
If you have to say something, does it cost to travel through time?
But there is no way to teach this. Do you have to give him a knife?
No need, no need.
If Liu Lin had the innate soul power to practice, Wang Chen could guide him with the theoretical knowledge he had, but he didn't. How could he guide him?
He didn't have the means to turn corruption into strange things.
Wang Chen decisively rejected Liu Lin's request, but Liu Lin was very stubborn and said that he would follow Wang Chen in everything. Wang Chen had no choice but to accept this "little brother".
"The first element of becoming stronger is to learn to cultivate your mind. If you can't even afford to lose this little face, then why are you talking about becoming stronger? I'm training your ability to bear it for your own good," Wang Chen said seriously.
He simply wanted to call Liu Lin a child, and that was nothing wrong. With his soul age, he was more than teenager than Liu Lin, so his screams were not yelling around.
appropriate!
"Uh, okay" Liu Lin clenched his fists, his eyes with hopeful light. In order to become stronger, he could bear this little bit of pain.
Hearing Liu Lin say this, Wang Chen smiled slightly, stood up from the recliner, handed the book to Liu Lin, and explained: "Help me return the book to the library. Thank you for your hard work, kid."
As he said that, he patted Liu Lin's arm in an old age, looking like an elder looking at his junior.
After saying that, he ignored Liu Lin and walked out of the square, murmured: "This child Liu Lin is not bad. If you have the chance in the future, please help him. After all, he has been my younger brother for a year, and he has worked hard without any credit."
After leaving the square, Wang Chen walked straight to the office where the person in charge of the shelter was, knocked on the door lightly. After receiving permission, Wang Chen pushed open the door and walked in, and closed the door casually.
The office is not large in size and is simple in layout. It has a sandalwood desk, two chairs, and a leather sofa. The only decoration should be the wooden bookcase full of books and documents.
An old woman with white hair, wrinkles on her face and reading glasses was sitting at her desk, reading documents on the desk.
Her eyes seemed to be very bad. Even though she was wearing reading glasses, her head was still hanging low, and her eyes were only twenty centimeters away from the document.
"Grandma Li" Wang Chen entered the office and greeted the old woman with a smile.
It can be heard from his words that he respected the old woman very much. It was the old man in front of him who picked him up. Wang Chen always remembered this kindness in his heart.
Grandma Li is the honorific title given to her by people in the shelter. The old man is now 90 years old.
She has no soul power, is an orphan, and she lived here as a child. When she grew up, she continued to stay here. She wanted to repay the shelter for raising and saving her life, and she devoted her life to the shelter.
"It's Xiaochen." The old man looked up and saw clearly that the person coming was Wang Chen. A smile appeared on his dry face, and asked kindly: "Is there anything wrong with me to look for grandma today?"
"If I just come to chat with my grandma, it may not work. My grandma has something to do today and I can't chat with you." As she said that, she pointed to the documents on the table with her dry finger.
Wang Chen often likes to come here to chat with the elderly. This is not to relieve her boredom, but to talk to the elderly more and help her relieve her boredom.
Her voice was weak and very weak. If she didn't listen carefully, she wouldn't be able to hear what she was saying.
Wang Chen shook his head and smiled and said, "Actually it's not a big deal. I'm already six years old now. I want my grandma to help me issue a certificate so that I can go to the martial soul branch hall in the city to awaken the martial soul."
Going to the city, the Martial Soul Hall needs to have a residence certificate to awaken the martial soul. Children who live in the shelter, such as him, need to issue a certificate to the shelter head to the Martial Soul Hall to awaken the martial soul in order to go to the Martial Soul Hall.
"Oh, so that's it." Hearing Wang Chen's words, the old man's smile became stronger and said, "When he was six years old, it was time to awaken his martial soul. We Xiaochen has been unique since childhood and will definitely become a soul master, haha."
When the old man talked about the soul master, he was very envious and admired. She did not have the blessing to become a soul master, but she hoped that the children in this shelter could have a soul master, so that their future would be brighter.
The old man moved slowly but skillfully, picked up the documents beside him and wrote carefully on it. Her hands were not very straightforward and she wrote very slowly. She wrote for two or three minutes in just a few dozen simple words.
Wang Chen stood quietly aside, not in a hurry, and waited patiently. Looking at the old man's slow movements, his nose was slightly sore.
He handed the written certificate to Wang Chen, and the old man said with concern: "You Aunt Yang went out to do business today. Can you go to Wuhunzi Palace alone?"
"Do you want me to take you there?" The old man seemed a little worried that Wang Chen would go alone, and then he planned to get up.
Wang Chen quickly stopped the old man and refused, "Grandma, you don't know me. You like to wander around when you are bored. For this Notting City, you can't be more familiar with me, so you don't have to worry about me."
"Okay," the old man also knew that Wang Chen was fine and liked to go out for a walk. He knew that he would not get lost, and he didn't insist on following him. It was really difficult for her to go to the Martial Soul Division Hall in her current state.
Chapter completed!