Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

Looking at the blazing fire that lit up half of the sky in the town, Anweis's heart suddenly moved.

He had a feeling that the person he was looking for on this trip was at the scene of the fire.

So, he turned around and walked towards the fire scene.

.....

Reflected on the eyelids by the somewhat dazzling beating flames, the town militia in charge of the night watch suddenly woke up on the wooden watchtower at the gate of the town.

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

"Clang—clang—clang—"

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

The residents of the small town woke up from their sleep and saw the raging flames soaring into the sky in the night. They hurriedly began to search for objects and went to the wells in the town to fetch water to fight the fire.

The cold winter night is the time when Kalastor, the god of the north wind, rules.

Those strong and dry north winds from the depths of the ancient mountains are blowing non-stop in the small town.

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

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

At that point, it will all be over.

Pat, clap, clap——

A panicked townsman carried buckets, wooden tubs, etc., quickly passed by Anvis, and ran towards the burning house in the corner of the town.

But the strange thing is that at this moment, no one noticed Anweis in the middle of the road.

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

Although his leisurely gait, which is different from others, and the black cloak covering his whole body, are very suspicious.

It was as if Anweis's figure didn't exist at all in their sight.

And beside Anweis, a figure wearing an enchanted heavy armor suddenly appeared,

Submit a paper document to him respectfully.

This is the brief information of the target person that was investigated for him by the family's intelligence force during the time he went to Jorgen Town.

Taking it casually, Anweis began to browse its contents as he walked forward.

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

Big light brown eyes, fair skin, some small freckles on the face, slightly red rosacea, and slightly thin lips.

A head of brown-red hair is disheveled, as if a bird's nest built of hay has been torn apart and buckled on top of his head.

Name: Matt

Birthplace: Paloxia Province, Jorgenland, Jorgen Town

Lord: Baron Jorgen

...

Slowly flipping through the materials in his hand, a classic story of nobles oppressing commoners gradually took shape in Anvis's mind.

.....

Matt was born in a family of five that is very common in Gloria folk, and he himself is the youngest child in this family.

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

This summer, Matt's father accidentally fell and hurt his leg while working in the fields, and then got caught in the rain and caught the wind and cold.

Under the overwork and sickness, the whole person was bedridden and could not afford to get sick.

Having lost one of the main labor force in the family, the eldest brother and Matt, who is still young, can barely maintain farming.

During the autumn harvest, because it was too late to harvest, a lot of mature grains were eaten by birds, and this year was a famine year, making things worse,

In previous years, they could barely afford farmland tax, poll tax, defense tax and many other taxes, but this year they are really unable to afford it.

For the sake of the family, the second sister bravely stood up and voluntarily entered the baron's mansion to become a maid to deduct part of the tax with her work.

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

Baron Jorgen, who was furious, immediately ordered someone to hang her up, gave her fifty lashes, and then threw her to his subordinates to deal with.

Three days later, the scarred and thin body of Matt's second sister was sent back by the guards of the baron's mansion.

Matt's elder brother was furious and wanted to reason, but was punched in the head by a full-time professional guard, hitting the back of his head heavily on the stone, and there was no sound on the spot.

.....

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

He will never forget the last look his mother gave him before the fire.

Crash, despair, hysteria—

Without the labor force in the prime of life, it means that the family has lost more than 90% of its economic resources.

This meant one thing: in the long and severe winter that followed, she would watch her child and husband die slowly in front of her own eyes.

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

Matt's mother pushed Matt out the door.

Then, she set fire to the house with her own hands——

...

The home where he lived for more than ten years was completely engulfed in flames.

The three bodies, which had been burned beyond recognition, were rescued by the townspeople from the burning house.

Matt only felt black in front of his eyes, as if his entire world had been reduced to ashes in front of him.

He moved his body, wanting to take a step in the direction of the sea of ​​fire.

But his body staggered as if he was drunk, and he couldn't stand steadily, so he could barely hold on to the wooden fence beside him.

At this moment, the world around me suddenly stopped.

The shouts of the townspeople commanding the firefighting, the crackling of the raging fire, 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 daze, looking at the source of the mutation.

The tall silhouette that stepped on the sea of ​​flames that was as dazzling as the sun came towards him, but was deeper and darker than the night——

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

Like the God of Vengeance in the final apocalypse, he stands proudly at the top of the burning kingdom of God, overlooking all living beings in the world.

"Matt—"

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

"You, do you want revenge?"

"revenge……?"

His dizzy mind slowly turned around, thinking about the meaning of the figure's words.

In the depths of Matt's originally dull eyes, a faint fire gradually appeared.

"revenge……"

Slowly chewing this cold and sweet word, the fire suddenly spread rapidly in his heart like a sea of ​​flames burning in front of him.

Sensibility regained consciousness, Matt quietly raised his head, looking at the tall figure in front of him.

At this moment, in his brown eyes, an incomparably strong flame of hatred was burning.

"Want to take revenge on those nobles who ruined everything about you?"

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

"Are you a god of revenge?"

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

"I want revenge, my lord! I am willing to give you my life! My faith! My soul!"

"I would like to sacrifice everything I have! Just to send them all to the bottom of the endless abyss! Burn in the boundless flames of hell for eternity!"

"Then, as you wish—"

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

At that moment, Matt suddenly felt something extra in his heart.