Arcane Rebirth

[…I am ready to commit suicide, but I think I can’t go through this journey in vain. Before I dissipate my consciousness, I think I should leave something behind, for example, carve ‘this is it’ on the U-shaped groove of your brain.

A tour' or something like that.]

[So, I left something for you. If you have the chance to wake up and get this memory by chance, remember to help me live a more exciting life!]

[Okay, I’m going to die! Don’t miss me! Goodbye! Uh, no, it should be goodbye forever!]

[PS: Finally, I want to say that I am definitely the most miserable time traveler, bar none!]

[PS2: By the way, I have always wanted to tell you that you, a guy who spends all day studying together, will definitely be a virgin until the day you die!]

[PS3: I really can’t bear to do nothing...]

[PS4: Well, can I regret it...]

Jialan was silent for a long time. To be honest, he was surprised. He did not expect that the alien soul had extremely high intelligence, and judging from its tone and attitude, it did not seem to be a creature of the evil camp.

Because he was worried that the foreign soul had the ability to confuse and control, Jialan always deliberately ignored its existence when it was chattering in foreign languages. This made him somewhat regretful that he had missed an opportunity to communicate with foreign creatures.

It seems that this foreign creature is very kind, at least [Chaotic Kind]. The efforts it put in even though he deliberately ignored it moved Jialan quite a lot, and he was able to understand what he had endured over a long period of time.

That terrible feeling of loneliness.

The alien soul is very cheerful. Although it annihilated itself in the end, it cannot be denied that it maintained a positive spirit of hard work throughout the process. The reason why it despaired at the end was purely because it could not see any hope.

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Jialan didn't know when it annihilated itself. From the information it left behind, it seemed that it should have been during the period when he was frozen. It was a pity that it could not persist for a while longer.

The incomprehensible language spoken by the foreign soul should be the [Secret French] used among spellcasters. This is a "professional language", which is similar to the [Holy Inscription] of the clergy and the Druids.

[Druid language], bard's [Chant], warrior's [Secret language], rogue's [Secret language], ranger's [Beast language], etc., without inheritance, it is impossible to understand.

The meaning is that the [Secret French] used by any two casters is different.

In addition to [Secret French], Jialan also knows thirteen [National Languages], twenty-eight [Ethnic Languages], and several [Occupational Languages]. A large number of words are mixed together, and it is difficult to understand them.

It's distinguished.

The alien soul seems not to be good at languages, which makes it impossible for it to learn the many languages ​​it masters from its usual conversations.

Jialan expressed regret that the foreign soul died sadly, but his current situation was not that much better than it... Well, he liked the word "died" used by the foreign soul very much, and it left

The information below contained a large number of words that Jialan could not understand, which made it very difficult for him to understand.

But before the foreign soul disappeared, he left him a huge gift, or it should be regarded as a huge legacy. It was the knowledge and memory of the foreign world where the foreign soul lived. If he had time, he could slowly

Try to learn.

But it doesn't work now. There is a woman who keeps shaking his body, causing him to be unable to concentrate at all. Moreover, he was seriously injured just now... I don't know how the alien soul does it. It uses its own "

The "empty soul shell" tore Jialan's consciousness into two halves, but it did not destroy his consciousness, which made him feel as if he had split into two "individuals"!

It feels strange to have two consciousnesses at the same time. Different from "split personality", Jialan's two consciousnesses at the moment are independent, but they are inseparable. And the most amazing thing is that both consciousnesses are his own.

, he can even communicate with himself...

"Hey, classmate! Are you okay? Do you want me to take you to the infirmary?"

The girl nervously waved her little hands in front of Jialan's unfocused eyes, completely interrupting Jialan's exploration of herself. She gradually came back to her senses and looked around blankly. In the originally empty college,

At this moment, it was filled with crowds, which seemed to be students from this college. They were happily decorating the venue and holding up banners and ribbons.

"Congratulations to the school festival on the 200th anniversary of the founding of "Colombon Public Magic University"!"

Fortunately, the common language of Khorvaire is still used here, so he will not be like that unlucky foreign soul who cannot understand the writing of this era.

Blinking her eyes, Jialan looked at the girl who woke her up. She was a very cute girl with curly chestnut hair, wheat-colored skin, and some small freckles on her straight nose.

Although she was very depressed, Jialan still cheered up and thanked her with a smile: "Uh, thank you! I'm fine! I accidentally fell asleep..."

"Huh~ It's okay! I thought something bad happened to you!"

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and took a sympathetic look at Jialan, who didn't look good, with her wrinkled dark blue robe, messy black hair, and a severely depressed appearance.

"Are you the senior of "Kemo University"?"

The girl who sat down next to Jialan asked curiously, pointing to the dark blue robe on Jialan.

Jialan, who was energetic, keenly observed that the girl's expression seemed a little reserved and nervous. The light blue robe on her body looked very ordinary, even rough. It was not a strange item with arcane effects.

A robe is just an ordinary piece of clothing cut into the shape of a robe.

Jialan, who originally wanted to deny it, rolled her eyes and asked: "I... am not a student here yet, what about you?"

"Ah! Then you must be the freshman reported this year, right? Then we are classmates? Hello! My name is Alan! Alan Hogg! I am sixteen years old this year and a freshman of the 1714th class of "Science and Demon University". You

What is your name?"

The girl laughed happily and looked at Jialan's black hair and eyes with some confusion: "But you look a bit older. I thought you were a senior, especially since you were wearing a dark blue magic robe. Also,

Where are you from? Your hair color and eyes are rare!”