On the vast Lansos Plain, there is a wide road. This road connects the central part of the Lanying Empire to the north. It is also a relatively important transportation artery. Green and tender grass grows all along the side of the avenue. Not far away, there were some herds of antelopes running or playing. They looked at the caravan passing slowly in front of them with curious eyes.
Several kodo beasts were pulling heavy cargo forward. This kind of beast is very suitable for this. They are not aggressive and strong enough. The key is that they have high fertility. Not using them as coolies seems to be a pity for these submissive creatures.
And around and in front of the caravan are some mercenaries. Wearing crude leather armor, they rode on horses, laughing and communicating with each other. In the protective circle of these horse-mounted mercenaries, there are some carriages. These carriages are mainly for people who cannot ride horses. Of course, injured people are also included.
There was a girl with blond hair sitting in front of a carriage, looking boredly at the almost unchanged grassland in front of her. Her two hands were supporting the wooden board at the bottom of the carriage, and her feet were shaking back and forth, as if she had nothing to do.
There is really nothing to do. After all, she is just a trainee disciplinary priest. Although she is very important to the team, there is not much she can do even in battle. In the current situation of being on the road, everything was taken care of by those mercenaries, and they did not dare to let her, a precious priest, do more work.
So, the girl is very bored now. She was so bored that she almost wanted to count the clouds in the sky. Of course, the girl would not do this, because many times the clouds in the sky would be connected together, making it impossible to tell who is who.
At this time, a middle-aged mercenary with red hair walked up on a horse. The horse under his crotch effortlessly maintained the same forward speed as the carriage. The middle-aged mercenary was very satisfied with the reaction of his beloved horse. The horse had been following him for some time, and both parties had developed a good understanding.
"Hey, Rebecca, how is the gentleman we picked up on the road doing now?" the middle-aged mercenary asked curiously. The blond girl named 'Rebecca' glanced at the middle-aged mercenary, and then waved her hands carelessly: "It should be fine, right? He was awake for a while before, and then said some incomprehensible words. Now he is drinking I took the healing potion and fell asleep."
The middle-aged mercenary nodded, and then he thought of the situation when he met the young man. It was about to rain at that time, so they began to look for a suitable camping spot. It is foolish to continue driving on a rainy day, as it will not only slow you down, but also make people sick. Of course, it is not easy to find a suitable camping site. It cannot be in a low-lying area, otherwise, it will be flooded by water.
When they were looking for a camp, a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, and more than one person saw a burst of light rising from the sky, which seemed to be in the shape of a scepter. Finally, they saw a black-haired boy lying on the ground where the scepter disappeared, unconscious. Although these mercenaries are not a charity organization, they are out of the ordinary. If this boy is left here, it won't be long before he becomes food for wild wolves in the wilderness. Therefore, the middle-aged mercenary leader named ¡®Ganda¡¯ chose to take this young man with him. Send him to the nearest city first. Ganda didn't mind a little extra money if he could get back to his home and get some money.
Because the clothes the boy wore really didn¡¯t look like what civilians would wear. The black trench coat and the rich trimmings all illustrate the extraordinary nature of this outfit. The boy had been lying on the ground for a long time, but his clothes were not dirty at all. This really doesn't look like a commoner, but more like a noble.
The most important thing is that this boy is so good-looking. With almost perfect facial features, he exudes a different kind of charm all the time. In short, Rebecca would never admit that the first time she saw him, her heart skipped a beat.
Just as Ganda was remembering, he and Rebecca heard a sound from behind them at the same time. He and Rebecca looked at each other, and Rebecca immediately walked into the carriage. As expected, the boy had already woken up.
Some long hair is hanging casually, with a black hat on the head. If you don't look carefully, you will mistake it for part of the boy's hair. And there was a hint of confusion on this young man's perfect but slightly pale face. He looked around, and then said something that Rebecca couldn't understand at all. It didn't seem like the language here. Rebecca couldn't remember any country whose language had such strange syllables.
You don¡¯t have a language barrier, right? Rebecca looked at the boy in front of her with some worry. If so, it would be difficult Rebecca frowned her beautiful eyebrows.
? ?After a while, the young man raised his head, looked at Rebek's head, and said in pure Hebrew: "Where is this?"
"Huh?" Suddenly hearing the boy's voice, Rebecca was stunned for a moment. After a while, she came to her senses, coughed and said, "Umthis is the Lanthos Plains."
"Lantos Plains?" There was a hint of surprise in the young man's eyes, and he looked outside at a peaceful green grassland. After the invasion of the Burning Legion from the Abyss, the Lanthos Plain in his memory had completely turned into scorched earth. It is no longer suitable for any life on the original plane to survive. There are countless abyss legions there So, what is this situation now?
The young man pondered for a moment, and then said: "What year of the Second Era is it now?"
¡°Already knew that he had experienced the most incredible thing, so the young man had expected that time in this world might move forward. The fall of the Dawn Angels and the invasion of the Burning Legion marked the beginning of the Third Age. Therefore, if the Burning Legion has not invaded yet, it only proves that it is still the Second Age.
"Huh?" The girl was stunned. Most people would just say what year it was, so how could they say, 'Which year of the Second Era is this?' Moreover, is this guy smart? Don¡¯t even know what year it is?
"It's July 21st, year 338. Any questions?" the girl asked curiously. Unexpectedly, after hearing this almanac, the young man's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he glanced at the girl in surprise.
(In 339 of the Second Era, the Vikings invaded the Lanying Kingdom. The Lanying Kingdom suffered a disastrous defeat and split into three small countries in 340 Then at the end of the Second Era, the last land belonging to the Lanying Kingdom, The Plains of Lanthos was captured by the Burning Legion)
? Such memories flashed through the young man¡¯s mind. But as far as the history he knew, it was a game, a virtual game called "ARO". Because it is the first mature virtual reality game, its popularity has always been good. It had been running in the real world for 16 years before the boy encountered the accident. Because inside, one day in the real world is equal to 10 days inside, so 160 years have actually passed.
And the boy seems to have time traveled into this game now He was indeed one of the few full-level players in his previous life, and he was also a relatively famous arcane mage But why would a normal game death bring him here? Into this game world?
¡°Can you tell me what your name is?¡± The young man suddenly said to Rebecca with a smile. Rebecca was stunned for a moment, then she blinked her bright eyes and said, "My name is Rebecca Shah."
The young man nodded, and then said with a slightly appreciative tone: "It's a really good name. Rebecca means 'loyal wife' in the Philosopher language. You can become a virtuous housekeeper in the future."
Rebecca was stunned for a moment. Philosophy can be said to be the language closest to magic language. It is difficult to learn. Generally, only the uppermost nobles and those mages who study magic will dabble in it. But Rebecca never imagined that the young man in front of her could do it easily, and it didn't look like he was lying. This actually surprised Rebecca.
"Then what's your name? Can you find a synonym for it in Philosopher's language?" Rebecca asked curiously.
"My name isAvis Alexi. Avis means 'swordsman' in Zhemen language." The young man said with a smile. Rebecca looked at the slightly thin boy, and then said hesitantly: "Swordsman? Sorry, I don't think you have strong swordsmanship."
"The name can't mean everything, can it." Ives blinked and then said with a smile. Of course his name is not Avis, he had his own name before time travel, and his game name is not this obviously Western-flavored name. The reason why he knew his name was Avis was because he had just opened his attribute panel.
At this time, the young man used his weak hands to support his body and stood up a little. At this time, because of his movement, the hat on his head fell off and fell on Avis's lap. This made Rebecca a little nervous: "Your injury is not healed yet, so you should have a good restah!"
Rebecca saw Ives¡¯ ears. These were a pair of pointed ears, which were just hidden under the black hat and were not noticed by Rebecca. But now, Ives's hat has fallen off, and his ears are naturally exposed.
"Elf elf?" Rebecca said in surprise, this boy is actually an elf? That was really unexpected Ives also felt helpless. The race he chose in his previous life was human. However, this time he traveled through time, he unexpectedly became an elf. Moreover, it is not mainstream elves like sun elves and moon elves, but??¡