Donation of souls

This world was born a long time ago due to the gathering of a lot of magical energy. But this world was aware, and a very complete mind. She was the great mother, Xery.

Who used the radiation generated by magical energy and small parts of the nucleus, to give life to the first beings. The gods. They were the helpers and guardians of the following life creations.

But some creatures were only born with chaos and destruction inside. These threatened to ruin everything. And take down the world. Being very strong, they massacred everything in their path.

In this dark age emerged, The father of all Proge. Who created the " progress system ". Everything is registered in the system. From a bird, to a rock. Whenever you have magic.

He also supported everyone equally. With this the balance was reached, and everyone could improve on equal terms.

In the end, those who rule this world are the 6 main gods: the goddess of fire, water, earth, wind, light and dark.

After finishing the story, the boss seemed exhausted, but very happy. It seems that all elders like to tell stories. I look into my eyes fixedly.

Carl Wood (Head): "So, boy, do you ask this question?"

I think the explanation is good, something generalized, but it is understood where the old man wants to go.

"Very well, this world is fascinating. But he will know why and how he arrives here. I think those in my world should also be somewhere here. "

The old man looked at me doubtfully for a moment.

Carl Wood (Head): "You must have arrived 3 days ago. It was when the system informed everyone that there was a donation of souls to this world. And many puzzled people appeared just like you. They were scared, so we tried to help them. Then many gathered and attacked us. It seems that seeing the village they thought we were very weak. Thanks to the goddess who got it wrong. After a small battle, many of them died. We receive the few innocents as children, women and the elderly. Also some very good families who tried to help us defend ourselves, and then settled down here. But the surviving attackers were many. So they were expelled from the village and we forbade them to return here."

What the hell? You are saying, donation of souls. How can it be a damn donation. That supposed superior being made us from home. As there are no guardians to defend us in our world.

Maybe they were our guardians. Who knows what reasons they had. I do not think being simple and ... weak? This will be the reason. Someday I'll know.

This is the reason why they are hostile to me, it must be because I look like them. They believe that I also attack the village. Now I know there are a lot more people in my world here.

But the Earthlings will always be like that, greedy and greedy. What motive they will have had to attack the village. I do not understand them.

"Then they confused me with them. But tell me where I am. I want to be able to find my friends "

The old man realized that he was not pursuing the matter of arrest, and that he understood things better than he did. Maybe your age is no longer adequate to decide some things. You have to train an event soon.

Carl Wood (Head): "You are in the Tristan kingdom. This is a village that belongs to the county of Mr. Ecio von Ritter, near the blue forest."

* Updated map *

[You have discovered the Tristan kingdom]

* Faction function is activated *

[You have unlocked the "affiliation" function]

[Affiliation with the kingdom Tristan (-1)]

Well, it seems they do not want me in this kingdom. But I did not do anything devils. At least the system is good for something.

"Thank you old man, but tell me you will know something about my friends? I can tell you their names maybe I can find them. "

Carl Wood: "I have to tell you something important. When you arrived here, your soul was scanned. Then everything changed according to his soul. In this world there are different races. Human like us. Also elves, dwarves, orcs, beast skin, dragonauts and many more. Your friends and family can be a sprinkler throughout the continent. And they can be of any race. It will be very difficult to locate them."

Impacted. Amazed. Decayed. Discouraged. Sad. Desperate. These are Mark's moods. He can only blame himself for having the soul of a human.

I could not be strong like an orc. Not beautiful as an elf. Nor skilled as a dwarf. Not as great as the dragonaut. And much less exotic like a beast skin. It could only be a simple and common human. Dammit. Why. Why. Whyyyy. Life hates me, that's all.

"Elder, tell me. There must be some way to find them. Come please."

The old man seemed reluctant to speak, and for several minutes he remained silent thinking. Meditating on life, the minutes were spent. While Mark felt that the wait was killing him slowly.

Almost an hour, about to faint. The old man answers.

Carl Wood: "There is a way. But it is very difficult and in your condition I do not think you can get it."

If here is the answer so longed for.

"Tell me, old man. Where do I have to go. That I have to do."

Carl Wood: "You have to become a magician."

"What a magician, old man. Where do I have to go?"

Carl Wood: "You'll have to go to the magical academy of the kingdom. Pay your registration and study to achieve it. But first you have to go to the church of the great mother, to know if you are capable of being a magician. There will be contact with your element. That would decide your magical path."

"Perfect where I'm going, and how much should I pay. I hope you give me back my silver coins "

Carl Wood: "You have to pay 5 gold coins in the registration. And one and a half months before the registration."

After listening to the old man, I realized that the world can be different. But without money you are not and will not do anything.

Feeling weak, remember that you have not eaten well for days. And he faints screaming at the old man.

" I'm hungryyyyyy"