Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 1106
[Chapter 1103: The Immortal caresses my head]
‘Since the old gravekeeper and Zorro were fine before, the cemetery should be safe…’
‘Or… a ghoul just showed up recently? ‘
‘Trouble… Zorro’s sleeves are clean, can he move? No more work? ‘
‘With my current body, no job and no food, am I going to survive in the wilderness? That’s too miserable. ‘
The hardships of life in the wild are beyond the imagination of modern people, and even the ancients found it unbearable.
Unless absolutely necessary, he is still unwilling to give up his current stable environment.
After all, Zorro’s identity is so useful!
The only old tombkeeper who knew him well was dead, and he disguised himself perfectly.
Aaron was walking on the road to the small town of Yanan with a wooden stick in his hand.
At the same time, he is also setting a small goal for himself:
“First, live well, at least until the end of dimensionality reduction… I hope the difference in time flow rate between the two sides will not be too scary.”
“Second, improve yourself by the way, and explore this The extraordinary system of the low-dimensional world blends with the spiritual system…”
Not long after, the outline of a small town appeared in front of Aaron’s eyes.
The path paved with bluestone slabs remains new for a long time, but at the entrance, there is a tall arrow tower.
On top of the arrow tower, there were archers patrolling, which made Aaron feel bad.
The emergence of this war-functional building seems to indicate one thing – there has never been peace in this land, and it has always been in chaos.
Because he was an acquaintance, Zorro entered the town directly without encountering any difficulties from the patrolling militia.
The original Zorro, after saving a little money, would come to the only pub in the town, order a glass of the cheapest rye beer, and flirt with the waitress.
But Aaron was not in the mood today.
He searched for a long time on the only commercial street in the town and entered a grocery store.
“Our tombkeeper, what do you need?”
The grocery store owner, an aunt with a bucket waist, asked with a smile.
“Please give me some refined salt and candles… Finally, are there any cheap spices?”
Aaron scanned around and asked.
“Spice? Haha, does our little Zorro finally know how to pursue women? I’ve told you before, spending money on tavern waitresses is not what a good boy should do.”
Aunt Sofia laughed. .
It seems that she misunderstood Aaron’s purpose of buying spices: “I recommend this wisteria orchid fragrance powder. The girls in our town like to use this!”
Aunt Sofia took out a small jar and opened it. Aaron sniffed it.
“Okay, that’s it. Give me a small packet.”
Aaron nodded, feeling that this place was a little different from the European Middle Ages.
For example, there are significant differences in the abundance of spices and some personal hygiene habits.
‘That’s right… After all, this is a world with extraordinary powers. How can it be exactly the same? ‘
He walked out of the grocery store and suddenly saw a group of soldiers marching past the street.
These soldiers wore leather armor with the emblem of the Lancaster family – a gryphon head with yellow feathers on a white background!
Most of them held spears and bows and arrows in their hands, followed by the knights wrapped in iron cans, and drove out of the town in a majestic manner.
“What…is going on?”
someone asked next to him.
“It’s the Baron…it’s said that there was a fight with Baron Roland next door over the prey of a deer!”
Another well-informed person replied in a low voice.
‘Because of a deer? ‘
‘Well…it’s still the Middle Ages as expected. ‘
Aaron complained and left town.
He didn’t want to cause trouble, let alone get involved in it.
The journey back went smoothly, and Aaron returned to his gravekeeper’s cabin before dark.
“The feeling of having no power… is really unbearable.”
When night fell, he took out his knife and lit a candle.
The three candles are in the shape of a triangle. After adding spices inside, they immediately burn with a fragrant aroma.
Aaron sprinkled a circle of salt outside, and then recited in pure spiritual language:
“The Creator above the Creator!”
“The absolute observer standing above the dimension!”
“The great spirit of illusion!”
…
Half an hour later, nothing happened.
“Is there no response? Does this mean that my creator’s authority has not yet covered multiple dimensions? No…impossible!”
Aaron was well aware of his own strength.
“Then… are you too lazy to pay attention? Or are you sleeping?”
“Damn, I’m not a human being, and my clone has no rights!”
Aaron complained.
As soon as he finished complaining, he suddenly trembled all over and his eyes instantly turned pure white.
Then, before his eyes, an ancient scene of jade buildings and clouds and fairy mountains appeared.
The fairy spring is gurgling and the music girls are fluttering. What a grand scene of the fairy family!
Countless immortals wearing enchanting rings and wielding fairy birds and flying swords are gathering together to congratulate the Immortal Lord Immortal on his birthday!
Almost from the first moment he saw it, Aaron knew that this was the fairy world!
“After I became the Creator, I released all the clones I took back out?”
“This is… the clones of Gou Dao from the world of immortal cultivation. Have they all blended into the immortal world and become an immortal?”
Aaron suddenly became angry. .
We are both clones, so why are our situations so different?
The next moment, he saw the Immortal Lord nodding slightly towards him, and a glass of wine flew over.
The jade liquid in the jasper cup instantly passed through the obstacles of many worlds and dimensions, turned into a drop of sweet rain, and fell on Aaron’s forehead.
“Huh!”
Aaron let out a sigh of relief, feeling that all the ailments in his body were gone and all his ailments were gone!
The whole person instantly couldn’t be better!
“After all, the clone pities the clone. Good brother, what’s yours is mine, and mine…forget it, I don’t have anything worth worrying about…”
A smile appeared on the corner of Aaron’s mouth.
Although when welcoming that drop of sweet rain, there was a word from the Immortal Lord Immortal, to the effect that it was only for this time and would not happen again, but it was enough!
“Come out, my golden finger!”
[Name: Aaron (Zorro)]
[Talent: Immortality]
[Age: 25]
[Skill: Reading and Writing (Beginner)]
…
Then, Aaron’s expression collapsed. down.
The Immortal Lord Changsheng was indeed a good brother, and he actually sold the pot and gave him the golden finger he used back then.
And Aaron just wanted to say: “I’m so embarrassed… Is it difficult to add points or deductions, even a sign-in system? Throwing unwanted garbage to me… you want me to endure your suffering all over again. “
Okay, he knows, this clone of the Immortal Lord came to see his joke on purpose!
This panel is useless!
And the status of the Immortal? Pretend he doesn’t?
They are all clones of the original entity and have the same essence. Who is discriminating against whom?
It’s just that now that it’s over, Aaron just thinks that the other party is giving him a free treatment – it’s better than nothing!
“At least, my cold and weakness are all gone… This body suffered a lot when I was young and was very unhealthy. Now it’s all cured and I’m back to my peak condition!”
Aaron looked at his hands. .
Originally, Zorro’s hands were not only covered with calluses, but also with small scars from cuts and burns, but at this time… they all disappeared!
He clenched his fists, feeling that his muscles were strong and powerful, and he couldn’t help but be satisfied: “Very good… A good body is the capital of a career! With a weapon… I can beat five ordinary soldiers I saw today!”
It is very important to have the initial self-protection force!
Aaron thought about it, sprinkled salt outside the house, and then fell asleep peacefully.
According to spiritual theory, salt is a sacred thing that can drive away uncleanness.
Or… show the traces of ghosts and ghosts.
Although the dimension is different, it’s always right to try.
…
The next day.
The sun was shining.
Aaron got up, put the salt and mud together, and put it away.
After all, salt is still quite expensive. If someone saw this scene, they would probably think he was crazy!
And… I can continue to use it at night!
The elusive ghoul was a thorn in Aaron’s heart.
But… now that he had left the cemetery, he had nowhere else to go, so he could only make do with it for now.
After cleaning the house, Aaron broke off another willow branch, bit it open, and used the wood fiber inside as a toothbrush to clean himself.
Breakfast was still black bread as usual, which was the staple food of the lower class in this era.
“When I first crossed over… I didn’t eat this kind of thing.”
Aaron thought angrily while trying to soften the bread.
“With the ability to read and write… it won’t be a big problem to apply for a clerk in the future.”
Just as Aaron was thinking about his future career plan, a long-legged young man ran into the cemetery: “Zorro… prepare a cemetery.”
He was tall and thin, with some freckles on his face. He was the son of the old corpse carrier in the town – Ivy!
According to the tradition of the farmer’s son being a farmer and the blacksmith’s son being a blacksmith in the town, when the corpse carrier retired, he would take over his father’s job.
Just like Zorro took over the position of gravekeeper.
In fact – Ivy had already started to help his father with work.
Aaron’s face changed: “Did anyone die?”
“Yes, it was the soldier Ron…”
Ivy just came to inform Aaron: “He died on the battlefield. The Baron rewarded his parents and may even attend his funeral in person. You should prepare well…”
“I know.”
Aaron nodded. This was just like a superior’s inspection. If you know, you know.
After a pause, he asked curiously: “Is it so fierce on the battlefield?”
“No!”
Ivy’s expression was a little strange: “Poor Ron… He accidentally tripped while charging on the battlefield, and his back of the head hit the stone and died…”
“Poor guy.”
Aaron couldn’t help but sympathize. This is an unfortunate person.
“Now everyone envies Ron’s family. Although Ron is dead, his parents still have many children… The Baron gave a bag of silver coins to Ron’s family and announced that his family would become free citizens.”
Ivy said enviously.
In this era, human life is worthless, or… the lives of the poor are valuable!
Although it is helpless, it is reality.
“Alas…”
Aaron sighed, and then asked about the interesting things in the town recently as if chatting casually.
Ivy didn’t doubt him and casually told him a few interesting stories.
One of them caught Aaron’s attention.
“Do you remember those scoundrels? Today Smith’s wife found the sheriff and said Smith has been missing for more than a day…”
“Then what?” Aaron asked.
“Nothing else…” Ivy shrugged his shoulders: “It’s not uncommon for that group of scoundrels to disappear for a few days… I even suspect that they are connected with the gangs and have been doing some criminal activities!”
“Okay…”
Aaron had to admit that he overestimated the sheriff of this era.
The other party has no sense of responsibility at all, and only wants to make money!
…
It was afternoon.
A group of people came to the cemetery, bringing a lot of vitality to the quiet cemetery.
In front of a newly opened grave by Aaron, a dark coffin was quietly placed, saying the last goodbye to relatives.
Ron’s parents were a pair of honest farmers. At this time, his mother was sobbing softly, and his father seemed very silent.
Everyone came forward one by one and placed a chrysanthemum on the coffin.
The whole process seemed silent and solemn.
After the ceremony, Aaron and Ivy placed the coffin in the grave and covered it with soil.
At this moment, Ron’s mother finally burst into tears.
Aaron looked at the newly erected tombstone. The epitaph on it was simple – ‘Brave son, loyal soldier’!
At the edge of the cemetery, there was also a carriage.
The carriage was gorgeously decorated with a griffin emblem on it, and there were several knights nearby to follow and guard it.
But even without the emblem, those who could use a carriage in Yanan Town must be superiors.
A middle-aged noble came over with a little girl.
“Respected Lord Lancaster…”
Aaron and Ivy saluted hurriedly.
“You have done a good job. Those who are loyal to me should get a decent ending!”
Lancaster’s eyes are blue and his forehead is broad. He doesn’t look like a noble who went to war with a nearby lord for a fawn.
The girl next to him has the same eye color as him, and is looking at the two curiously.
This is Lancaster’s third daughter, Miss Catherine.
“Hardworking people deserve rewards!”
Lancaster casually threw two silver coins over.
“Thank you, sir!”
For people of this era, accepting rewards from superiors is a matter of course and a great honor.
Looking at the Baron’s carriage leaving, Aaron threw a silver coin to Ivy.
This was what he deserved.
“Lord Baron is so generous…” Ivey rubbed the silver coin over and over. The portrait on it had long been worn away, and the quality was very poor. It was probably a coin privately minted by a noble.
“Yeah.”
Aaron put the silver coins away and nodded.
“Now that you have money, how about going to the pub for a drink tonight?” Ivey suddenly winked at Aaron: “Winnie must miss you very much!”
“Come on, she misses every man who gives her money! “
Aaron rolled his eyes, but still nodded: “But that’s right, you spend the money you make. Let’s go have a drink together tonight…”
In this long life, there must be some fun, and Aaron will definitely do it anyway. He does not admit that he was influenced by the Immortal Lord of Immortality…
(End of this chapter)
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