Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 1 Ryan Ackerman

Ren woke up. He was carried back by a hunter. At that time, his head was still wrapped with a bandage.

Ryan Ackerman, 12 years old this year, he was born on December 835, 12, put it on the earth, it would be Christmas, had the same birthday as the Son of God Jesus, put it into this world—sorry, nothing.

It is now the summer of 847. I heard that the 104th Training Corps in the South is about to recruit people. Ren is going to join the army, so he has to.

Because if he didn't go to join the army, he might starve to death and become one of the people who went through the streets.

Ren is now a time traveler. He used to have two names, but now he is called Ren.

The real Ryan had died a month ago. He was hunted down by a bear while hunting, and he should have been killed by the bear's mouth.

But at the juncture of life and death, a powerful force suddenly surged out of Ryan Ackerman's body, and his control over the body greatly increased.

And he killed the bear?
Of course not, he is not Mao Zi, a minor is no match for Black Bear at all.

In addition, the bow and arrow accidentally fell to the ground before, so he could only run wildly, running desperately, and finally got rid of the black bear with its bloody mouth open.

But God didn't favor this boy very much.

Just when he was about to stop running to escape from Xiongkou, he accidentally tripped over a vine on the ground, and he was already exhausted and rolled all the way down the slope.

He was careless, didn't dodge, bumped his head against a big rock, and died.

Then the traverser Ren opened his eyes, wiped the blood off his face, and found himself being carried on the back by an uncle hunter and brought back to a small village outside the forest.

"Ren, is your injury healed? I heard that you are going to train the corps." In a yard, the middle-aged uncle who carried Ryan back said.

"It's okay, Uncle Brows, it's been a month, I'm going to join the army, and I'll be leaving in two days."

Uncle Bruce, dressed as a hunter and wearing a hat, smiled:
"Ren, you are a strong man, but you actually ran to seek revenge on that bear half a month ago. This move was too impulsive and did not conform to the caution that a hunter should have.

I don't know how you got rid of it, but it's dangerous!It's not easy for you to live alone. Tell us about any difficulties. After all, I have known your father for ten years. Now that he has passed away unfortunately, I should take care of you. "

Ren nodded and smiled:

"Thank you uncle for your concern. I am already 12 years old and can take care of myself. This time I will definitely become a powerful soldier and drive out those giants, so that everyone can hunt in the forest again!"

Now, as a time traveler, he still has some means. After all, although he doesn't seem to have a system, this is the second time he has traveled.

When he was 14 years old, he woke up one day and transmigrated to a boy in a different world.

It wasn't any world of novels and anime that he knew. Just when he was at a loss, he was immediately detected as a one-in-a-thousand knight aptitude, and he could join the Imperial Border Knights to practice sacred fighting spirit.

According to the general rhythm, this is going to be against the sky, he is so excited that he can't sleep at night!
Then, reality slapped him in the face!

The so-called "sacred battle energy" is not mysterious at all, not to mention flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, breaking mountains and breaking the sea, even the sword energy and sword light cannot be cut out, it is invisible and qualityless, and there is no special effect of brilliance.

In addition to strengthening physical fitness several times, it can only be attached to the surface of fists, swords or arrows to increase attack power.

And what is their opponent?A group of orcs with copper skin and iron bones, infinite strength and ferocious faces.

He also has some talents. After training for a year and a half, and actually fighting for more than half a year, he became an elite knight who can kill orcs alone.

And then no more.

The Thorn Knights, one of the 20 border knights he belonged to, was surrounded by a heavy siege and almost wiped out.

There is nothing to turn the tide, to turn the tide, the output cannot be relied on, and there is no way to deal with the huge disparity in troop strength.

Before he died, he pulled 7 orcs on his back, and finally died in battle. There is no miracle, the only miracle is that he crossed again.It also carries the "sacred grudge" that doesn't hang around the sky very much.

Half a month ago, he shot the bear to death with a bow and arrow with invisible grudges, which was regarded as revenge for the original Ren.

Uncle Brows sighed, a little worried and a little relieved when he heard that Ren was going to drive out the giant.

Ren's father brought 2-year-old Ren to this village by the forest ten years ago, and then became a hunter, often hunting with him.

Two years ago, in 845, the Wall of Mary was breached by giants, a large number of refugees flooded into the Wall of Rose, the forest was reclaimed, and the number of prey dropped sharply.Ryan's father went hunting in the forest and never returned, leaving him alone when he was 10 years old.

Now two years have passed, and Ren is 12 years old, and he is old enough to join the army. It just so happens that he also plans to send his daughter to join the army, so he will send them together and take care of each other.

"Sasha, come out and say hello to Ryan, he will join the army with you." Uncle Brows glanced at his daughter, Sasha Brows, who was hiding behind a tree in the yard.

She has reddish-brown hair, a shoulder-length ponytail, a slender figure, three-dimensional features, and wears a medieval dress in her spare time. She is a standard beauty.

Sasha was hiding behind the tree at this time and was quietly looking at Ren. Hearing this, she stood up a little shyly: "Ha, hello, I'm Sasha Brouse, please give me your advice!"

Ren couldn't help stroking his forehead: "Sasha, we have met several times, there is no need for you to be so polite."

"Ha, this... sorry..." Sasha was a little embarrassed, incoherent and didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, Uncle Brows had a headache and couldn't hesitate anymore. This time, he had to send his daughter to serve in the army. He wanted to do this last year, but he was a little reluctant, but now he really can't.

My daughter has been in the forest for too long, and it is difficult to communicate with people normally, and there are too few prey recently, and I really can't afford to support my "foodie" daughter.

Uncle Brows coughed lightly, and his expression became serious: "Sasha, pack your luggage today, and go to join the army with Ren tomorrow, and it happens that the old village chief is going out to buy some supplies, so you can go together in his carriage. You all the way."

Sasha puffed her face, and she was not so polite to her father: "Hmph! Go as soon as you go, just as a soldier can eat enough!"

She had gotten into a fight with her father the other day, arguing with him about whether she should give up hunting traditions, accept government supplies and raise horses.So even without Rennes, she would be sent to the army in the end.

Seeing his daughter's angry look, Uncle Bros looked helpless, turned his head to Ren and said, "Ren, you are usually smart, please take care of my stupid daughter after you go to the training corps."

"Don't worry, Uncle Brows, I will take care of her, and I believe everyone will like her." Ren replied with a smile.

"Ah, who are you calling an idiot? Quickly take out that piece of barbecue and apologize to me!" Sasha grabbed her father's hand angrily, and Uncle Brows struggled weakly. If you don't send her away, the family will not have any food left.

When Ryan returned home, the home was a simple log cabin.

There is almost no furniture in it, nothing is clean, nothing is left in the sleeves, there is not enough food for three meals, and air leaks from the four walls... This is the situation described.

He had nothing to pack either.

A decent set of change of clothes, some dry food, a water bag, and a little money. This was after the black bear was slaughtered half a month ago, and he had some money after selling it.

Thanks to that bear, he has eaten well and bought decent clothes for the past two weeks.He didn't just do it because he wanted to avenge the original body.

Compared with poverty, black bears are much cuter, at least the meat is edible, it's really bear's paw, and the taste is okay.

Black Bear: (;Д｀)
In the evening, Ren began to practice knight breathing. The world has changed, and the effect of knight breathing is only half here.

However, when he crossed, he carried the "sacred battle qi" that he had cultivated in that unknown foreign continent for two years, so the amount of battle qi in his body now is not bad. No!

However, if it is attached to the blade, it will at least be easier to chop up the giant, which is better than nothing, he can only comfort himself in this way.

After two hours of practice, one hour a day is enough, but the efficiency of this world is only half. The breathing method cannot be practiced for more than 3 hours a day, otherwise it will lose some life. Can live for a few days.

Those huge giants with no vitals except the back of their necks were much more difficult to deal with than the orcs. Judging from his current vision, giants were terrifying.

Without the three-dimensional mobile device, he can kill a few giants with a height of 3 to 4 meters at most with a knife. For those giants who are seven or eight meters, or even more than ten meters, he can only escape, and he may not be able to escape.

"Holy Fighting Qi" is not that powerful except for its powerful name. In fact, it can't cut out sword energy and sword light for long-distance attacks.

Even if it is attached to the arrow, it will disperse if it exceeds 20 meters. The bow and arrow are useless against giants, so it still depends on the black technology-three-dimensional mobile device!
Sure enough, science is the most powerful, the primary productive force deserves its reputation, and the others are crooked!

(End of this chapter)