Chapter 170: Another Traverser

As the westernmost part of the Goblis continent, Despilt has always been a relatively weak region, after all, the country attaches great importance to the military, and all kinds of advanced scientific and technological weapons are constantly sent into this castle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

So many weapons were delivered here, but Julius Caesar didn't worry about mutiny, because Despilt himself was neutral. However, no one knows when this castle has been neutral since the battle of the demons, which turned Despilt into a military fortress completely, and Beo's family voluntarily guarded it and became an unwavering guardian. It's not knights recruited here, but equally loyal watchmen. The people who became watchmen were all people from families who were traumatized in the Demon Invasion War, and they were the dead soldiers who once shed blood and tears!

Thinking of this, Beo couldn't help pinching the bridge of his tall nose, and after thinking about it, he drank the cup of bitter tea in front of the table. The bitter taste spread in his mouth in an instant, but it was also in Beo's mind, after all, he was a little tired now.

"Uncle, I guessed that you were still in the office. Carmela pushed open the door and entered, still wearing the scholar's robes.

"Well, you're here. How many times have you said that? Don't call me uncle. Beo said helplessly, this nephew always felt a little too casual.

"Okay, uncle, what do you care about when you're here, what's the matter?" said Carmela waving her hand.

Then Carmela sat down opposite his uncle, but when he saw his uncle's tired face, he still didn't speak immediately, but looked at his uncle silently, a man who was as strong as steel.

"Hey, Carmela, what's the matter?" asked Beo with a sigh.

"Well, uncle, you look tired. Is it because of Her Royal Highness?" asked Carmela cautiously.

"Ah, sort of. After all, just arranging the residence of Her Royal Highness is already a headache. What kind of residence, what kind of materials do you need to make the bed, oh my God, if it weren't for you to help me, I would have been driven crazy by these little things. I should have known that I should have prepared earlier. Beo said with annoyance.

"Hmph, uncle, you think I'm amazing, right? I feel like the creativity in me is burning. Carmela said proudly.

"Well, what kind of nonsense are you talking about? How do I think you've been weird lately, like a different person? By the way, you forgot your name and mine a month ago. Beo looked at his nephew very curiously, he had been too busy to discipline him recently, and felt that his introverted personality had changed.

"Uh, is it? Uncle, you don't understand, uh, there is a saying in the Eastern Continent, how to say, Shibei should be impressed for three days. You're looking down on me. Carmella was embarrassed and perfunctory.

"You kid has been introverted and doesn't like to talk since he was a child, and he hasn't even been out of the gate of Despilt's castle, and he's still in the Eastern Continent? At most, I've read too many books in the library, and I saw it by chance, right? Okay, you kid hurry up, don't disturb my work." Beo said and gave the order to evict the guest.

"It turns out that this kid is also an otaku. Carmela muttered to herself.

Carmela saw that her uncle was not entangled in her own affairs, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave. As a result, when he reached the door, Beo suddenly stopped him again.

"Carmela, you should ......," Beo asked, after some consideration, "there's nothing to hide from me, is there?"

Carmela looked back in surprise, and then asked suspiciously: "What do you mean, uncle? I haven't been by your side since I was a child, what's the secret?"

Beo groaned for a moment, then waved his hand to signal that he could go out.

Carmela clutched her chest as soon as she went out, a sweat falling down, making the heavy carpet a little wet. Just then, an ironclad watcher approached.

"Uh, Mistress Carmela, are you alright?" the watcher asked.

Carmela waved her hand, and walked straight away, meeting no one along the way, and when he reached his room, he closed the door suddenly, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He has a secret, yes, he's a time-traveler. His true soul is just a little otaku named Zhang Xuanyuan in Huaxia, whose name is domineering but decadent. But he didn't know why he came to this place called the continent of Gobres. And he is still a Westerner, which made him very unaccustomed to it at first.

But people are always very adaptable people, Carmela, oh no, it should be said that Zhang Xuanyuan has been here for almost a month. Except for his divorced parents, he has completely adapted to the rest. Sometimes he still thinks that life here is so much more fun than just playing games before. Why, you say, because this is a world where real magic and vindictiveness exist!

Carmela was thrilled to think about it, but when he looked in the mirror, he tragically found that his body was no different from his previous life, and even weaker. The pale face made his thin body even more fragile.

The week before, Carmela had also made up her mind to learn martial arts. After all, as the city lord of Despelt, he must have a method of Dou Qi cultivation. Uncle Beo was surprised by the change in his nephew and offered to teach him martial arts. But unfortunately, the most basic problem in the cultivation of Dou Qi is the physique, and Carmela has difficulty even holding the wooden sword for practice, and he can't stick to it at all. As a result, the matter of Dou Qi cultivation was nullified.

Then Carmela thought about magic, and although Despilt rarely had a magician to live in, that didn't mean there weren't. Even, Despilt has a light archmage in charge. Of course, Carmela wouldn't be so stupid to ask the Grand Magus of Light. At least there were a few magicians in the garrison, and Carmela was excited to ask them to help test his talents, he fantasized about using world-destroying magic, but tragedy struck, he had no ability to communicate with the elements of heaven and earth, which meant that he had no magical talent at all.

Carmela, who was desperate, realized how correct the choice of the original owner of this body was. Scrap materials should be nested in the room and rummage through books borrowed from the library.

Speaking of which, since Despilt was neutral in the past, many book lovers voluntarily donated many books and built a library in Despilt. But who would have thought that it had only been a few decades, and because of the invasion of the demons, Despielt had become a dangerous place again?

In short, these books allowed the traveler Zhang Xuanyuan, who is now Carmela, to re-understand the history of this magical continent......

(To be continued.) )