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Chapter 3 Escape to the Fantasy World(1/2)

Author: Leader of Tofu Brain Salted Party

The golden crystal radiated this strange light in Zhong Ming's mind, and flashed by a dark blue light, and the world lost its traces.

Only the "Zhang Xiaowu" who was roaring in the spot and the "Yiyaya" singing voice in Qingping Theater not far away were left floating in the quiet night.

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In the northernmost part of the Principal of Ig, there is a mill owner, Mr. Miller, who has a very beautiful daughter. She looks beautiful and graceful.

As his daughter Shana grew up, Mr. Miller, the father, began to think in his heart:

“My daughter is so beautiful that she even deserves a true nobleman!

If someone who can satisfy me comes to marry her as a wife, I will marry her to him so that she can have a good home.”

Today is a beautiful and sunny day, and a suitor comes to the Miller family.

The suitor was burly, strong and wealthy. His brand new wool sweater was also covered with black sleeves embroidered with gold edges, and several emerald green gem rings on his hands, and his behavior was very decent.

He claimed to be a wandering knight in the Principality of Estonia, and fell in love with the beautiful Miss Shana at first sight and proposed with a heavy gift.

The mill boss couldn't find something he was dissatisfied with. Although the suitor had an indecent scar on the corner of his eyebrows and was a little older, the temptation of money and knighthood made him ignore the suitor's

He immediately agreed to marry his daughter to him for a trivial shortcomings.

"Shana, Shana, come and meet your fiancé. What a good person he is. You will be a noble lady from now on!"

"Hell, where did my lovely daughter go?" Mr. Miller complained dissatisfiedly to Mrs. Miller.

Mrs. Miller responded to her husband while baking muffins and serving her muffins: "Dear, have you forgotten? Our baby went to the farm in the west of the city to buy wool.

She wanted to weave warm wool sweaters for her father and mother, and set out early in the morning, and now she should be on the way back."

At the same time, on the road back to the city.

"Oh, the gods are above, Aunt Monte stops, and someone is lying on the road in front of her." A 14 or 15-year-old girl shouted at a blue figure on the side of the road.

The female coachman in a brown linen tightened the collar and pulled the reins of the slow horse backwards. The carriage slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Aunt Monte pulled the handbrake, jumped out of the front compartment, came to the side of the fallen passerby, and tried the passerby's neck and heartbeat with his hands: "Blessed by the gods, he is still alive, he should be a frozen traveler."

This is naturally the protagonist we have been picked up again.

Half an hour later, Zhong Ming shrank in the pile of wool in the back seat of the carriage and shivered, trying to communicate with the two ladies who saved him with gestures. He tried to do some hardships and didn't know if he understood a few words.

Zhong Ming has made a preliminary judgment on the effect of his golden finger. After killing the living body with his own hands, the blue crystal can accumulate a certain kind of special energy. When it accumulates, you can choose to activate your own talent or shuttle through time and space.

When facing the "buying life", I accidentally killed a pig and saved enough energy. The crystal also gave me an instinctive message to tell me whether I should activate my talent or choose to travel through time and space.

Under the strong desire for escape, the subconscious mind activated the shuttle time and space, and entered this Western world with a medieval background.

Moreover, the stronger the life form that is killed, the more special energy it obtains.

When I first traveled to the Dayan Dynasty, I must have enjoyed the benefits of talent activation, which is also the reason why I have talented supernatural powers.

It is naturally a good thing to be able to escape from heaven, but language seems to have become an obstacle to the survival of another world. You can't just find people from another world to kill their skills to solve the language problem, right? I haven't been so decisive yet.

Zhong Ming looked at his two benefactors a few times, the girl with light wheat-colored skin, blue and transparent eyes, three-dimensional and lively European facial features, and the old, slightly hunched but quite strong female coachman.

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Name:Shana Miller

Race: Human (Black Iron)

Lifespan: 15/64

Status: Health

Strength: 0.9 (the average adult men of human race in this world is 1.5)

Physical constitution: 1.1 (The average adult male value of human race in this world is 1.5)

Agility: 1.2 (The average adult male value of human race in this world is 1.5)

Spirit: 0.6 (The average adult male value of human race in this world is 0.5)

talent:

Light (light steps, good at hiding, slightly reduces the sense of existence, born with thieves and assassins)

Skill:

Textile (skilled), grinding (skilled), cooking (skilled)

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Name: Monte Ur

Race: Human (Black Iron)

Lifespan: 31/55

Status: Health

Strength: 1.2

Physical constitution: 1.3

Agility: 1.0

Spirit: 0.4

talent:……

Skill:……

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What’s strange is that the race columns in this world seem to have an additional suffix of “black iron species” than themselves? Is there any division of “bronze species”, “silver species” and “gold species”? What’s the use?

Zhong Ming was thinking a lot, drinking the warm water from the skin on his mouth, and soon arrived at the miller's house.

"Dear Father, have guests come to the house?" Shana couldn't help asking, looking at the messy cups and exquisite gifts on the table.

"Yes, my dear baby, I found a fiancé with a status for me. He was not old and a wandering knight with his deceased wife.

You will be a noble lady after you marry, and you will like this great guy from Capers!"

The miller saw Zhong Ming, who was wearing a green robe and his clothes were far from his own people, frowned and asked, "Shana, is this your friend?"

"Father, this should be a foreign traveler. On the way back, I saw him lying on the side of the road. Maybe he was frozen in the sudden wind and snow that had come recently, so I invited him to stay in our house for a while." Shanna hugged her.

The old miller's arm kept shaking and said, "As for the fiancé you were looking for for me, you promised me not to force me to get married. I will see the man with my own eyes before making a decision."

This trick is obviously very useful to the old miller. The old miller who was shaken for a while quickly surrendered and promised not to force his daughter to marry Capers, provided that his daughter needs to meet with Capers another day.

Decide again on the previous side.

When Zhong Ming saw the old man and the girl talking frequently, he obviously talked about himself. He took out the wallet of the "Jiangbei Leather Factory" from his arms and took out three "Red Crown Silver Dollars" silver coins.

The gesture of gesture means that this is the cost of your accommodation.

Judging from the silver jewelry gifts on Mr. Miller's dining table, silver should be also the precious metal currency in this other world. Staying for a temporary night should be enough. I don't know if I understand the gestures. In short, the mill owner, Mr. Miller, is pushing and shoving

The one who shoved took it.

The next day, Zhong Ming had difficulty getting up from the worn-out bed at the mill owner's house.

Although the monster "buy life" yesterday did not cause direct physical damage to him, the erosion of the yin energy and the mental damage of the ecstasy were obviously not cured in a short time.

During breakfast, there was another gurgling gesture.

The productivity of this world is still slightly higher than that of the Middle Ages in Europe. It may be that the mill owners are richer than ordinary free people, and the food is unexpectedly good. The muffins and barley bread are unexpectedly not that unpalatable.

Is Shet, the hell broth, I added some seasonings, sweet and sour, and some pork scent mixed together, watching Mr. Miller and Miss Miller drink Mrs. Miller with smiles.

He also told him to drink more broth.

Zhong Ming, who had a good taste of food and clothing, sorted out his thoughts:

Obviously, the primary survival barrier in another world is a language problem. The fastest way to obtain the language in another world is naturally to use your talent to kill and plunder other people's skills.

The skills obtained by killing and plundering will bring some language and cultural knowledge, and some skills of skills also bring some muscle memory, which will undoubtedly be very helpful for you to quickly learn the language of this world.

Then we investigate the information. If I could find out more information during the Dayan Dynasty and know in advance that it was a strange extraordinary world, I would not have been so embarrassed by the "buying life" and at least I would not have been blinded around late at night

Wandering for death.

One mistake can bring wisdom.

You need to understand the general situation of this world as much as possible. If this is an extraordinary world, then you should try your best to gain power.

Recalling the powerlessness of his life and death being controlled by monsters, Zhong Ming's desire for power is endless at this moment.

You have to accumulate the gravel of golden hourglass as much as possible. When encountering danger, you can rely on traveling through time and space to save your life. Moreover, the talent for crystal activation is indeed very fragrant, so you can try to activate your talent again.

There are also issues of residence and identity. You can't stay at Mr. Miller's house all the time, right?

I still have some gold, silver and gold, but I can’t live without a living, and I have to have a way to make a living.

After thinking about the path he would follow, Zhong Ming and Mr. Miller made a hard gesture to greet him, tightened his clothes, and stepped into the snow step by step.

Ante is a typical castle-shaped city in the Principality of Ig. The castle of the lord was originally developed as an inherent city center, surrounded by churches, administrative halls, city courts and rich commercial areas.
To be continued...
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