Original Author：Yuan Tong（远瞳）

Translator： akes117

 

  After sitting up from a strange black metal coffin, Gawain fell into a deep confusion, in fact, he even hadn’t realized he did this action unconsciously.

  A massive chaotic vertigo messed his head, he felt himself getting into a buzz rang, all senses went crazy and hard to be recognized from above, everything in his eyes all had at least four phantoms, even two of them are black and white - but in all these chaos, his thoughts are not done yet.

  Perhaps it should thank for the unknown stick ，hitting the back of his hand so that he could get the precious clarity in the moment when he was just about to be swallowed by the chaotic feeling.

  But that stick really hurts...

  As his mind gradually turned to calm, Gawain finally recalled what happened before -- suddenly broken vision, the initiation of escape program, the illusion of constant falling , and now...This physical, sentient, moving body.

  A BODY!!!!!

  He got a body!

  After crossing so long，so many thousands of years he had been through, Gawain finally got a body when he almost thought he would be a third-person overlooking perspective for whole life.

  The confusion in his mind can be understand, as is the same to his senses. He didn’t had any senses but eyesight vision for many, many years, and even if his mental faculties remained as normal for no reason, it was difficult for him to adapt to such a state of sensation.

  But Gawain could feel that he is quickly adjusting to the body and the feelings of returning to the physical world. After the slight reducing of dizziness in his head, his quadruple phantom vision in his sight finally returned to stable, and everything around him comes into his view.

  He firstly saw there are four armed soldiers —one was a gray-haired middle-age man, wearing steel armor looked very tough , with a full strong muscle body, a silver sword handling on his hand, and the other three was significantly simpler armor and weapons, but it could be seen that they are well trained.

  And he saw a petite girl was half kneeling on the ground under the pressure of the swords of these four men. Her face could not be clearly seen due to the cover of her hair and Angle, but a sharp ears could be seen protruding from the hair.

  In the distance stood a woman in a long red dress, whose elegant and mature face and shapely body made Gawain take more focus upon her, and he soon noticed the nervousness and fear in the fair lady's eyes.

  But the noise from the side quickly attracted his attention, he turns his head, just in time to see a girl who looks no more than sixteen or seventeen years old is jumping down from the stone platform helter skelter where he ,and the girl carried a metal stick that could give a very painful hitting...

  Thinking of the girl's position she stood before, Gawain's face suddenly became a little strange: "Did you hit me before?"

  When words came out, he firstly pauses a moment: he realized that what he blurted out was not Chinese, but a kind of language that had never heard before.However he spoke it as his native language .

  Rebecca didn’t know what her "ancestor" was thinking about in mind, this just inherited the title of viscount girl who had suffered a lot in horrible changes has almost cried out: "Ancestor...I'm sorry, sorry, sorry....."

  "I....."Gawain didn't really understand what's going on -- even though he've been observing the world for years, it was the first time he've seen it in the first person view."

  The beautiful fair lady in the red dress seemed to be the most calm one. After Gawain sat up from coffin and showed the will to communicate, the fear and tension on her face significantly reduced. Now she took a step forward，still be alert，but spoke calmly，“Your excellency ，do you still remember who you are？”

  "Me?"Gawain stunned for a moment, almost spoke out his real name unconsciously,before he did it,he realized that he should now be another identity.

  Looking at the box he lied in, although a bit weird, but this was definitely a coffin, looking at the surrounding environment, although the spacious room is too large for living , but it looked more like a tomb...

  Then, thinking of the faces around him, Gawain realized one thing: he rose from a corpse.

  At this time, if he said a name doesn’t fit to his possession of this "body",he must be the first time as evil to be killed - just combine the girl just said —“Ancestor？”，then he could boldly guessed, the body he possessed was her ancestor.Firstly not to consider how their ancestors corpse could not rot and still flesh through these years, the important was a foreigner soul, not only possessing the body of their ancestors, sleeping in ancestor's grave, pushing out to fly the coffin lid of their ancestor...Couldn’t describe how fucking embarrassing if the truth exposed......

  Considering this,Gawain bowed his head to pretend he was thinking, but the truth was that he was quickly looking for excuses, such as experienced a long sleep so memory a little confusion and so on, but in the moment of concentration, a strong dizziness hit him.

  Gawain was just very hard to adapt to the new body and get rid of the dizziness, and now the second dizziness come to find him, he shaken nearly fell back to the coffin on the spot, and the beautiful fair lady saw his strange behavior immediately raised her wand, nervously watching him and going to spell the fire ball paste in his face - but a deep voice coming from Gawain’s mouth interrupted her.

  "Gawain Cecil, I am Gawain Cecil, the pioneer of kingdom Ann Sue...What is the age now?"

  Gawain said as he raised his head slightly, his eyes calm and deep as the sea.

  There's a lot things going on inside his head.

  Memories of Gawain Cecil were pouring out in a frenzy, but suddenly they were being filed away and recorded as quickly as the contents like a computer hard drive, and in a brief daze he had read the most superficial parts of them and known who he is now.

  His biggest surprise was the name of the body - it is also Gawain.

  It's just that two Gawain were not the same.Now he had another last name, Cecil.

  Is this some kind of coincidence?

  At this moment Gawain had no time to think about how wonderful this coincidence, because of the Gawain Cecil's  memory continues to pour out, he must try the best to control himself not to faint or expose ferocious expression, and in such a daze, that he vaguely heard the girl who hit him a stick with a iron wand answers with clear voice : "it is Sue calendar in 735, my ancestor, you have slept for seven hundred years..."

  Hetty felt a relief after to hear the answer from Gawain , as an extremely experience theoretical knowledge magician, she knew those undead creatures well—these desecrated creatures have a fatal flaw of the soul, and they can barely speak and think when just wake up, even if some more powerful part that can quickly get thinking ability, but also completely forgot things when they alive.

  Besides they cannot say their names -- no matter it has retrieved the memory, or be reminded, once the undead speak their names, will lead to the soul fire bite and burn, even if not burned to "death", the pain is too much for the undead to bear.

  And there is no way to hide the phenomenon of the soul fire burning.

  So she relaxed herself, but still in the great perplexity, for it would have been even more difficult to explain the matter now if the ancestor had not been brought back as undead

  My ancestor, how do you wake up from dead?

  But no matter how she confused, the necessary courtesy must show, thus Hetty stepped forward,she bent down with  tension and fear: "ancestor of Cecil family, we are your descendants, I am Hetty Cecil, next to you is Rebecca Cecil, please forgive her rudeness by her young, and mercy us for  disturbing your rest......"

  Well,seems to be my grand grand...granddaughter,two of  both.Gawain thought.

  The frantic memory rushing finally seems to be over. Gawain was now trying to make sense of the situation as quickly as possible, gave up for figuring out he is the documents in his head. He holds his coffin and tries to get up and said："It’s fine，even I have no idea why I rise again...Can someone just give me a hand？"

  He was embarrassed to find that he has overestimated his ability to adapt to his new body and hadn't even sat up yet.

  Rebecca stood beside her ancestor and hold the wand nervously for a long time ，now she finally found the chance which was her turn to show. She jumped to the stone platform immediately , holding Gawain’s arm warmly —"Oh my ancestor I'll help you out of the coffin, I'll help you out of the coffin..."

  Gawain listened it and felt weird.

  "Seven hundred years..."Gawain stiffly got out of the coffin by the girl’s help. He looked down at his clothes and said something that confused Rebecca." what is it made of?"

  "It seems to be the moon-trail silks of elves..."Rebecca couldn’t be certain.

  "It's really a kind of black technology."

  Rebecca: "？"

  Ancestor speaks so esoterically. PIC.

  With Rebecca's help, Gawain finally stepped out of the stone platform and stand at the firm ground. He immediately felt the very obvious improvement of his body-control ability, just like his soul is rapidly installing the drive now, and his mind became coordinated with his body in an amazing speed.

  He loosed Rebecca's hand and took a small step forward.

  The next moment he was almost in tears. If he had a microphone next to him, he felt he could thank everyone he knew and every TV station without stammering.

  After so many years, any traveler main characters in other novel had almost been able to destroy the god pantheon and conquer and command whole whole universe. However, he had just completed his first challenge as a human being: walking upright...

  And it was only after he had reached the achievement of walking upright that he finally remembered the half-elf girl with four armed men surrounding,he had almost forgotten.

 

PS:quote to reply a question,i editor(which means i delete someones message..)

what a idiot of...ahhh

PS2:don't worry about interruption,i will translate till qidian start their translation,it is the,agreement b2 me and author.