Lushier continent, the Duchy of Holy Dragon, the edge of the Warcraft Mountains, the Black Bone Forest, and the nameless village.

It was midsummer and the sky was just dawn. Under the dawn light, the entire black bone forest seemed to be dyed with a layer of gold. The lush forest continued to dance in the wind, like the waves of a lake, rippling slightly.

"By the way, Tang Sen Dongtu punched him, he was an extremely powerful bald ascetic monk."

"He traveled westward to make a pilgrimage, and he swept through the territory of 9981 demon beast lords, and also defeated the four lords, including the ape demon king, the mountain pig demon king, the dragon demon king, and the piranha demon king, and rode them under his crotch and became his contracted demon beast."

"And after that, Tang Sen led the four of their monster lords to the Western Kingdom of God to meet the gods..."

At the militia drilling ground in the middle of the village, dozens of villagers sat together, and a young man was talking in the center about the magical version of Journey to the West.

The young man's name is Roy, and he is a time traveler from the 21st century Earth.

Since he accidentally fell into a wormhole in time and space, his body has been traveling to this small village in another world similar to the medieval Western world.

This world is a typical Western magical world, with goblins, monsters, dragons and angels, witches and mages, etc., and most importantly, there are... Gods here!

Such a world full of extraordinary traces is naturally not stable. The wilderness outside the human area is filled with various monsters and alien races, threatening the safety of human life at all times!

It was also thanks to the village chief here who was "Great and Merciful" who took Roy in at the beginning, which made him, a person from another world who was not well acquainted with language and cultural barriers, survived well in this place with many crises until now.

After working as an enlightenment teacher for his daughter at the village chief’s house for a while, after spending the most embarrassing period, Roy, who didn’t want to live under someone else’s roof, racked his brains and thought of a way to make a living that suits him - that is, to be a storyteller.

Facts have proved that various magical stories in modern society are really suitable for the mass market in another world.

At this time, Roy was surrounded by many worn-out villagers.

Most of them were full of interest and looked obsessed with the story. Even the militia trained beside them were absent-minded, looking around to listen to him telling stories from time to time.

After a while, Roy saw that they were all addicted to the story and couldn't extricate themselves, he felt that the time had come, so he deliberately coughed loudly, looking like he had a bad throat.

The people around immediately understood that some adults took out some copper coins and threw them into the wooden bowl in front of Roy, while others took some hunting prey and cooked food.

And those little children who were so poor that they immediately picked up the clear water and big leaves that had been prepared around them, fed them water and fanned them.

Roy immediately smiled, his voice stopped hoarse, and his speech became stronger.

"That's right, the ape devil king is not simple. It was derived from a trace of divine power of the Earth Mother God..."

It was said that until the sun was noon, and Roy, who had a dry mouth and tongue, finally stopped.

He coughed a few times and said mysteriously: "If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown!"

The villagers around came back to their senses from the magnificent story, stood up, and reluctantly said goodbye to Roy.

Although they looked unhappy, the village did not keep idle people. No matter how much they wanted to continue listening, they had to complete the work of the day, otherwise even eating would be a problem.

Even the little kids who are still wearing open crotch pants are not spared. They need to train from childhood so that they can be able to defend the village when they grow up.

Every villager here knows that the Black Bone Forest is not a place to spend leisurely.

So Roy looked at the little kids with a smile and were mournful, and was driven to train by the militia, and some of them would rather die than surrender and were picked up by hanging upside down.

Sure enough, human happiness has always been based on the pain of others.

"Teacher, the village chief asks you to go over and have something to discuss."

Just as Roy looked happy, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old walked over to him and said respectfully to him.

The person who came was the student he had taught for three years, the village chief's daughter - Tia.

Tia has a beautiful appearance. She has practiced swords since she was a child and not only has a slim figure, but also has a sharp look like a sword.

Roy looked at it at first sight and his eyes, which looked like blue gemstones and his long white gold hair, were like Valkyrie falling into the mortal world under the sunlight.

Even Roy, who had known Tia for almost three years, couldn't help but be stunned by the girl's beauty when she turned around and saw her.

"Hmm?" Tia tilted her head in confusion.

"Ahem," Roy replied, "Okay, I'll go there now."

After saying that, he got up and walked towards the village chief's house, and Tia followed Roy in step.

"After that being said, has little Tia become more and more beautiful recently?"

While thinking about the reason why the village chief was looking for him, Roy couldn't help but feel desperate in his heart and teased the girl behind him.

After hearing this, Tia glanced at Roy, then nodded in a blank expression, "Yes."

"Well, can't you react any other way when I praise you? Hey, you were still cute when you were a child. If I praise you a few words, you will be so embarrassed that your face will be so shy. Haha, I really miss you!" Roy looked at the girl's ice face that had not changed for thousands of years and continued to say to death.

"Teacher!" Tia stared at Roy and interrupted in a cold tone: "Student, I feel that I have been a little relaxed recently, and my martial arts seem to have declined a little. Maybe the teacher needs some advice in the afternoon. I hope the teacher will give me some advice."

Roy's expression stopped, and he couldn't help but recall the scene in his mind that he was beaten to the ground by teasing her, and then he woke up from the urge to die.

Ahem, it seems like my mouth is too much.

So Roy hurriedly opened the topic and said, "Hahaha, kidding, don't be angry. I just want to ask your old man what he has to do with me, let me know first."

"You will know when you go!" Tia unexpectedly did not answer perfunctorily with "um" and "ah", but would answer in silence.

When Roy heard this, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "That's something big happened."

Why are the father and daughter, who are usually frank and neat, mysterious today?

In the past, if there was something wrong, I didn’t just grab him and leave, or just go to him to announce it, how could I ask him to come?

Forget it, the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge.

After a while, the two of them came to the village chief's house.

The village chief's house is made of hard blue-black stone bricks, with two-story buildings, four or five meters high and covering an area of ​​at least three hundred square meters. It is the tallest and only stone building in the village. It is said that there is a huge storage room underground, which stores enough food for twenty soldiers to consume in two months.

Such a time-consuming, labor-intensive and well-prepared house is naturally not to highlight the privileges of a small village chief, it has only one purpose:

A small fortress that can accommodate all villagers in times of crisis and let them stay in the arrival of reinforcements!

From this we can see how uneasy this Black Bone Forest is!

Tia walked in front, opened the door of the house, and asked Roy to go in.

Roy smiled at her slightly, not feeling restrained. After all, she had lived in this room for a long time when she first came. Now she was like returning to her former residence, and she felt an inexplicable sense of nostalgia.

Looking back on the panic when I first arrived in this other world, I was really young at that time.

Roy shook his head slightly, buried his sigh deep in his heart, and walked into the house with Tia.

The room was empty and there were not many magnificent decorations. In addition to the necessary daily tools, a bear skin was hung on the east wall to demonstrate the might and power of the owner of the house.

Roy glanced over the bear skin and stopped paying attention, but focused on a middle-aged man sitting under the bear skin.

The middle-aged man sat on a sage chair designed by Roy before, sitting quietly on it with his eyes closed and resting.

Seeing this, Tia stepped forward and pushed, saying, "Father, the teacher is here."

The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, was a little dazed, and then looked at Roy with a serious expression.

Roy shivered at first glance and got goosebumps all over his body.

Roy knew in his heart that this was the aura of a veteran of a hundred battles who had been on the battlefield. When he observed him, the opponent had already penetrated all the flaws in his body. In just one moment, he could kill himself with one blow!

Thinking of this, Roy smiled bitterly and said with pressure: "Miss Minister, you asked me here specifically, not to take the exam for my practice."

The village chief then withdrew his sarcastic gaze. Seeing Roy being defeated, he chuckled unconsciously, and instead answered Roy's words, he asked a question that was unrelated: "Roy, how long have you been here?"

Roy screamed in his heart, why are the father and daughter so round and round today? Are they not usually quite straightforward? But he still replied with a smile:

"It's been almost three years. Thank you very much for taking in me, a foreigner who was wandering in a foreign land."

The village chief said with emotion: "Yes, it's been three years. At that time, you looked as tender and tender as you didn't know how to speak or work, and you couldn't even move the wood. I thought you were here in this black bone forest for death."

"So, you down-and-out nobles are so fragile. If I hadn't thought you were pitiful and made you a teacher of Tia, you wouldn't have died in what corner."

"Uh, village chief, I'm very grateful for your intake. Also, I've said it many times. I'm not a nobleman." Roy said with a black head.

The village chief immediately blew his beard and stared at him, "You said you are not? He looks rosy, but his strength is smaller than that of the children in the village."

"Having profound knowledge and noble etiquette that cannot be seen, and knowing all kinds of lost myths with a long history."

"You said you are not a noble, who is?"

“…”

Roy refuted that he couldn't. Can I say that as long as people from modern society are like this?

However, in this medieval world where knowledge was monopolized by the upper class, there was no problem with the village chief inference like this.

In a sense, Roy is also considered a spoiled "noble".

Tia stood behind the village chief and pinched her father without a trace.

The village chief glanced at his daughter and glared at Roy with some dislike.

Roy: "???"

Who am I provoking whom?

"Ahem, I asked you to come today, just to tell you, oh no, it's just to notify you of something."

"What's up?"

"It's nothing, it's just that my daughter is going to elope with you!"

"ah???"
Chapter completed!