Nascent Soul Rebirth: Starting as a Wizard

After saying that, his wrist just dipped slightly, and a gentle yet overwhelming force came through.

Nailte felt a lightness in his body as his feet were once again on the solid stone ground.

However, due to excessive fright and sudden relaxation, his legs still went weak uncontrollably, and he staggered back two steps.

If his companion hadn't caught him in a panic, he would have fallen flat on his backside, looking utterly pathetic.

Sebastian then slowly turned his gaze to Solo, who had seemed detached from the whole affair.

Solo remained in the same position, head bowed, eyes fixed on the pages of the book in his hands, his fingers even gently turning a page.

It was as if the thrilling scene from just now, the butler's sudden appearance, and even Nelson's disheveled state were all still vivid in my mind.

It was nothing more than a gentle breeze brushing across the pages, ruffling the words but failing to stir the slightest ripple in his heart.

The old butler's sharp, hawk-like gaze lingered for a moment on Solo's calm, expressionless profile before settling on the cover of the heavy book in his hand.

The gold-plated lettering remains clearly visible even in dim light.

"A Detailed Explanation of the Geography of the Fiordland Islands", by Jason Sven.

"To be familiar with every inch of the land beneath one's feet, and to understand the terrain and resources of one's territory."

Sebastian's voice remained flat, making it impossible to discern whether it was praise, admonition, or simply a statement.

"This is not only the duty of a qualified lord, but also the basic vision that a true knight needs."

Spending more time on these kinds of worthwhile things in your spare time will ultimately be of some benefit to you in the future.

Having said that, he no longer waited for any possible response from Solo.

In fact, Solo did not react at all.

Sebastian the butler turned around, his steps slow.

But every step seems to have been measured with the utmost precision, steady and firm, carrying a unique rhythm honed by the passage of time.

Wherever he went, the hushed discussions, whispers, and even the slightest commotions were all soothed by an invisible hand.

They quickly lowered themselves and became quiet, leaving only the regular, slight sound of their boots hitting the stone slabs.

The crowd parted like parted waves, watching him walk toward the group of his direct descendants in the center of the square.

There, several older, more distinguished young men from the direct lineage had already stepped forward to greet them.

He bowed slightly and respectfully greeted the old steward.

Until Sebastian's tall, straight back was completely obscured by the crowd.

Solo, hidden in the shadow of the columns, barely and extremely slowly raised his eyelids.

In the deepest recesses of his pupils, which seemed to hold the ancient darkness of night, a glimmer of light rapidly shifted and vanished.

It was so fast that it made you wonder if it was an illusion.

Meanwhile, on his personal visual interface, lines of characters composed of extremely fine, translucent light dots silently arranged themselves, like a code emerging from the water:

[Analysis Subject: Sebastian Franz]

[Position: Chief butler of the Viscount Franz's household, one of the de facto highest-ranking managers of the family's internal affairs, and a confidant of the Viscount.]

[Estimated Level: Veteran Knight (Initial contact with the power system of this world; lacking comparable standards; physical strength, blood and qi, and energy reaction intensity far exceed those of ordinary humans)]

[Comprehensive Quality Assessment: 3 points] (Insufficient information makes it unreliable)

A normal adult male has 1 point, and a strong adult male has 2 points.

[Additional Information: The sensory domain is exceptionally developed and sensitive, and the accuracy and reaction speed in capturing and reacting to mental and emotional fluctuations such as "hostility" and "murderous intent" at close range exceed the conventional range.]

He has extremely strong body control, with an estimated minimum instantaneous wrist strength of ≥300 kg. His stability when lifting heavy objects is astonishing, demonstrating that his core strength and nerve coordination have been trained to a high level.

Related event calculation: The target "Nairt" (red-haired youth), with a real-time estimated weight of 78-82 kg, was lifted off the ground by the wrist by the target's single arm for more than 5.3 seconds.

During this period, there was no visible tremor in the target's upper limb large muscle groups, and the breathing rate remained unchanged, indicating that the target's precise control over strength had reached the pinnacle.

Further detailed physiological parameters and potential energy ("life magnetic field"? "battle aura" fluctuations?) characteristics are being continuously collected and analyzed...

This is the "Analytic Eye" that has followed his soul through three lifetimes and has long become an instinctive existence.

It was originally designed as standard equipment for core engineers of the "Titan Mech Project" on Earth.

Quantum technology was used to directly imprint the image onto Li Mo's consciousness.

Essentially, it is a powerful front-end interface for external information processing and decision support systems.

Its true power relies on the intelligent central hub called "Skynet" behind the brain-computer interface.

That is a super AI that combines the pinnacle of human civilization's computing power and artificial intelligence technology.

However, upon traversing to the Xuanhuang Great World, the physical connection with the "Skynet" was completely severed.

Without the powerful AI support, the Eye of Analysis loses most of its advanced functions.

Complex battlefield simulations, instantaneous calculations of ultra-large-scale data, and the generation of creative solutions are also frozen.

Only basic passive capabilities such as scanning, recording, storing, and retrieving information remain.

It is like an "offline supercomputer" with powerful performance but unable to access the Internet and can only use local cache.

The "computing core" that now drives this system to perform more complex information processing is something Solo has paid a huge price for.

Based on the power of his remaining primordial spirit, and combined with the concepts of formations, runes, and even the "weapon crafting" and "mechanical arts" of his previous life, he simulated and constructed a simple "spiritual AI" model.

This model demonstrates its intelligence level, logical reasoning, and learning and evolutionary capabilities.

It is roughly equivalent to some of the more advanced general-purpose artificial intelligences of the old days of Earth.

Examples include the "GPT" series or "Blue Whale," which once caused a stir in certain fields.

It is far less vast and profound than "Skynet," which is almost divine, and is incapable of making disruptive creations or predictions.

However, it is more than capable of handling massive data scanning, rapid classification, cross-indexing, and preliminary analysis and comparison based on existing databases.

It's like an efficient, tireless scribe and junior analyst plugged into Solo's brain.

"A seasoned knight... not only possesses a formidable physique, but also an incredibly keen perception of 'energy' and 'spiritual malice,' almost reaching the level of reactions that a low-level cultivator in the Xuanhuang Realm could only achieve with the aid of 'spiritual consciousness.'"

"As far as martial arts go, this reaction is in no way inferior to those martial artists who can already be called 'masters' in the martial arts world, at the upper-middle level of the second tier..."

Solo's thoughts raced in the blink of an eye.

The decisive "pebble" at Nelson's feet just now was naturally the result of him gently flicking it with his spiritual sense, like an invisible finger.

Timing, angle, and force all need to be precisely calculated and controlled in an instant in order to avoid attracting attention.