Chapter 355: Abandoned Infant
Chapter 355: Abandoned Infant
Chapter 355: Abandoned Infant
Lei Luo also temporarily sealed his own power and sent his soul into the 3,000 worlds.
He didn’t know how many reincarnations he had experienced or how many worlds he had witnessed.
In the end, all his memories and power turned into fragments and rotated in the 3,000 worlds.
In the end, they reassembled together!
Reincarnation! Reincarnation! Rebirth!
The soul was once again molded and sublimated. Finally, the strongest power that burst out from the spirit was about to appear in Lei Luo’s body.
“Sir, this is your own son!”
“Since he’s destined to be unable to adapt to this cruel world, this is also the best arrangement for him.”
“But as for Madam...”
“Don’t tell her anything. Just say that she died prematurely.”
“Sir, do you want to reconsider? After all, after all...”
“There’s no need to say anymore! I’ve made up my mind. Go!”
There was a long silence.
Then, there was a sound. “Yes!”
A servant dressed in a face-covering robe picked up a baby in front of a sleeping pregnant woman.
He quickly walked outside as his master had instructed.
He got into a carriage and soon drove out of the castle.
Without the protection of the magic barrier, the wilderness revealed its original appearance.
Darkness, silence, and cold sweat...
This scene, coupled with the cold words of his master just now, made the servant feel a chill in his heart.
Under the cold night sky, the carriage flew for a long time.
Then, the light from the oil lamp on the roof of the carriage shone.
The servant saw a deep valley.
This was the best place to discard it.
The servant slowly stopped the carriage. The moment the carriage stopped, his heart shook along with the entire carriage.
He turned his head and looked at the eyes that were still closed.
The baby was only the size of a kitten. After a long time, the servant raised his head and let out a long sigh.
“In this world, a husband and wife can actually harm their own son for the sake of their power and fame. What’s the point of living? It’s good that he’s dead.”
After saying that, the servant put on his black clothes, picked up the baby, and walked out of the carriage door.
He stood outside the carriage door, and the air around him was extremely cold. For a baby, it was extremely cruel.
The baby’s rapid breathing and uneasy squirming seemed to be stretched infinitely.
With a spasm in his heart, he picked up a piece of clothing from his horse and wrapped the baby up.
Then he walked out and placed the baby on a high rock.
After half a day, the baby opened his eyes. When he found that he could not see anything but darkness, he cried out in fear.
The baby had been crying alone and loudly, and his cries could not even be heard in the air-poor wilderness.
After a long time, he seemed to understand his situation.
The baby began to stop crying.
Through his clothes, he opened his eyes and looked at the endless starry sky.
When he used all his strength, his incomplete vision helped him to find the light in the darkness, which was a star in the distance.
The baby had been looking at the star greedily. The faint starlight shone on him.
It was like a ray of God’s light shining into the baby’s lonely heart.
This sight lasted for a day and a night. The baby was hungry.
At this time, he should have been taken care of carefully.
He only needed to snort slightly and someone should have brought him enough food and care.
However, the truth was that no matter how much he cried, no one would pay attention to him.
Because there wasn’t even a living creature around him.
Although he was still in a period of ignorance, the baby seemed to understand his situation and didn’t cry.
He just opened and closed his mouth weakly a few times.
This seemed to be a different kind of sigh and he closed his eyes silently.
At this time, because of the excessive temperature of the outside world, there were many tiny droplets of water on the leaves outside.
These tiny droplets of water kept merging with each other on the leaves. Finally, a big drop of water fell down and dropped on the baby’s lips.
The baby instinctively pursed his lips and sucked the drop of water into his mouth.
The days passed...day by day.
Other than the droplet of water on the leaves, the baby could not absorb any other nutrients.
During these days, carriages with various purposes kept speeding past, but not a single carriage stopped for him.
It was not until twenty-nine days later that a pure white horse finally stopped about ten meters away from the baby.
A man dismounted from the white horse. What was unbelievable was that he walked in such a cold field without any protection.
His entire body was covered in a black body-hugging coat. He was thin and long, and his face was thin.
He looked like he was in his prime, but his expression was tired and gloomy.
However, his back was straight.
Although the headlights on the carriage were very bright, his strength did not seem to be affected.
His eyes were still open to the most natural state.
It was a pair of bright and reserved eyes, as cold as a full moon in winter, reflecting the entire world with indifference.
The only thing that made him feel warm all over was his long, fiery red hair.
He also had a black wine bottle tied with a red string on his left wrist. On the wine bottle, there was a fire dragon that was the same color as his hair.
This long hair, together with this wine bottle, all revealed this person’s identity—Habacca Techen.
Not many people knew this name.
According to the late Emperor Victor of the First Empire, this was a person who had the ability and opportunity to take over the world but had no interest at all.
The first empire only thought of the emperor as the founder of the country, Victor.
Habacca had never been Victor’s teacher.
But Victor was called an “emperor’s teacher” in private.
And he had wanted him to be his son’s teacher.
But Habacca did not let him have his wish. He chose to wander around the world.
Habacca’s greatest wish in life was that in his lifetime. He could brew the greatest wine of the ancient civilization.
He came to this valley today because he wanted to pick a plant called “star pity.”
It was said that this plant could make the best wine.
However, just as he was about to arrive, Habacca was attracted by the strong smell of some unknown life in the wilderness.