Heavy rain poured down, dark clouds had no borders, and below was a mountain forest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The trails in the mountains and forests are overgrown with weeds.

But in the middle of the road, there were more than a dozen corpses in black armor, and in the middle of the corpses was a little boy.

The little boy was about twelve or thirteen years old, looking a little handsome, with black hair, about 1.7 meters tall, but he was also wearing a black suit, but his figure looked a little thin, and there were countless wounds all over his body.

The little boy's face was pale, motionless, and his heart was not beating, apparently in the battle of unknown origin.

It's just that there must be two parties to the fight to be called a fight, and the rest of the people's attire is very uniform, only this little boy is a little different, could it be that the two sides of this fight are this little boy, and the other is the dozen or so tall adults?

The rain continued.

Just after a flash of lightning, something strange happened.

The little boy in the middle of the corpse suddenly had a large chest rise and fall, and then sat up like a corpse.

When his eyes opened, he revealed a pair of deep blue eyes, and there seemed to be a mysterious light flashing under his eyes.

At the same time, the little boy snorted in pain, opened his mouth and gasped for air.

"It hurts...... Damn, I was knocked unconscious by an apple......"

The little boy muttered something that no one could understand on the road, and then he saw the surrounding Shura field.

"Huh, strange, I'm not in the ruins of Sector 73 of Earth, how can I ...... here?"

The little boy looked puzzled, then looked down at his body as if he had thought of something.

Strange bodies, strange costumes......

Actually...... A bitten apple, will it let me cross?

At this moment, a huge stream of information suddenly poured into the little boy's mind, and the little boy had a pain in his head, and then he fainted, and lay on the ground again as before.

Only this time, it was obvious that he was breathing and was no longer a dead man.

I don't know how long it has been, and in the mountains and forests in the rain, a loud and small call sounded.

"Young Master...... Master Phil ......"

The little boy slowly woke up, and through the flow of memory information in his mind, he finally understood what had happened.

He did cross over.

It is a continent where the power of knights is honored. The continent is made up of more than a dozen empires, plus countless large and small kingdoms under the rule of the empire. A knight is a measure of strength between an empire and a kingdom. Knights are divided into official knights, grand knights, and paladins. As long as you become an official knight, you can get ahead, and if you become a grand knight, you can have a kingdom title, and even get a territory. Paladins are very rare, and the appearance of a paladin means the possibility of the kingdom being promoted to the empire.

The boy's name was Phil Underwood, the son of a Duke of Austin. However, because he offended a prince of the Atlantan Empire to which the Kingdom of Austin depended, his family is now ruined, and he is the only one who survives because he is studying abroad.

However, he was immediately hunted down, and he fled for a year, before being caught up by the Atlantic Empire's Xuanjia Cavalry.

In the end, we all end up together.

But now, "Phil" is alive.

"So, I'm in this world, am I Phil Underwood?"

Phil is very receptive and has fully adapted to life in just a moment.

After deciding to become Phil Underwood, Phil's first task was naturally to live. It's just that this body doesn't know how tragic the battle is, I didn't feel much when I just crossed before, and I can still sit up, but now when I move, my whole body hurts terribly.

At this moment, the person who had shouted before finally appeared from outside the barren path of the rain curtain.

It was a big fat man weighing about 300 pounds, in his thirties, wet and looking very miserable.

The fat man was startled when he saw this piece of corpse, but immediately shouted loudly, "Master Phil" and staggered over, trembling to see Phil covered in scars from the corpse.

"Master Phil, are you alright?" the fat man grabbed Phil with a pair of big hands, and the pain made Phil almost unconscious again.

Phil had to scream twice in a row to "tap" before the fat man became gentle.

"Are you?" Phil searched for memories and found that he had not found the fat man.

"I'm Eric, young master!" said the fat man, "your horseman Eric!"

Eric Phil immediately found Mav-Eric in his flashbacks, but ......

"I remember Eric was a skinny man, you ......"

The fat man Eric touched his head a little embarrassed: "Young Master Phil, since you went to the capital of the kingdom to study three years ago and gave me freedom, I returned to my hometown to open a grocery store, and with money, I have a little more food......

Phil looked at his three-hundred-pound body, did he only eat a little more.

But this problem is not important, knowing that the other party is his own Phil is relieved, even if he is not his own person, he can't do anything, now, even a child can take a weapon to solve him, no effort at all.

"Why did you come here to find me?" asked Phil again, the mountain trail was very deserted, and it was estimated that no one had visited it for a long time.

"It was your horse that found me. Eric's words made Phil understand, Phil had originally come to look for him, and now that he was near his hometown, it was only natural that he had found the horse.

Now is not the time to talk any more, lying in the rain and lying in the pile of corpses is not a good experience.

Fat Eric gently picked up Phil, and by the way, pulled out the cross sword on the chest of the corpse next to Phil, this was Phil's sword, he remembered.

Walking along the trail towards the outside of the mountain forest, I soon came to a carriage tied to the side of the road.

This is Phil's carriage, there is nothing in it, Eric did not delay, gently put Phil into the carriage, and drove the carriage skillfully through the rain.

Sure enough, he was worthy of an old horseman, even if his weight changed, but his horse-riding skills were still very good, and Phil barely felt much bumps in the carriage.

Phil was still in terrible pain, but Eric's hometown was clearly not going to be there right away.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"The chip reboot is successful, the database update is complete, please name the host. ”

This voice made Phil's eyes light up, isn't this the life assistance chip that he installed on the back of his neck when he was born? I didn't expect it to pass over, but I didn't feel its presence in the back of my neck, did it move to another place?

Phil thought about it, he didn't have a physical crossing, and it was normal for the chip entity not to follow.

He remembered that before the crossing, he gave the chip an order to restart, but he didn't expect it to be completed now.

As for the name, Phil suddenly remembered the cactus ball that was always on the windowsill in his box room in Area 73 of Earth......

"Name: Cactus. Phil was used to giving orders in his head.

"The name was successful. "The chip responds immediately," the cactus is at your service. ”

"Detect the state of the body. Phil said.

"Host Phil Underwood's physical condition: severely injured, extremely anemic. There were 35 external wounds on the body, of which there were 4 large wounds, 7 medium wounds, and 24 small wounds, each of which was located in ...... Minor fracture of the left arm......"

There are four large wounds and seven medium wounds...... Phil didn't expect the situation to be so severe, the big wound refers to the wound that almost kills, and the medium wound can bleed nonstop, and there is extreme anemia.

Excessive blood loss was the cause of Phil's death, and now most of the wounds are not bleeding much, but it is because the blood is almost gone.

"Look for a cure. Phil gave the order again.

"According to the available database, there are a total of 137 treatment options......"

"Find the best solution for the situation. ”

"Drop! is obtaining the current situation of the host, and it is successful, and the best solution for the current situation is the eighty-ninth plan: devouring the demon forest flower. ”

The solutions of the cactus balls are all based on the database, and Phil restarted the chip, and the backup database is also placed in the home of Area 73, and the current database only has Phil's memories in this world.

Phil quickly recalls learning what the Demon Forest Flower is, it is a flower that grows in the wild mountains and forests, it is said that it only grows where people or animals have died, and the mountain forests where the Demon Forest grows often carry bad rumors.

Thinking of this, Phil struggled to raise the curtain with his cross sword, and the rain outside the carriage kept falling, and occasionally one or two wild graves flashed by the deserted path.

"Eric! Phil exclaimed.

"What's wrong? Eric heard Phil's cry and asked as he looked back and slowly stopped the carriage.

"Are there any demon forest flowers in this mountain forest?" asked Phil.

"Yes, young master," Eric wondered, apparently he knew about the flowers, "I saw a few of them on the road just now. ”

"Really?" Phil was pleasantly surprised, he just asked, not expecting Eric to find out, "Then you go and get them all back." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this request, Eric immediately cried with a sad face, "Young Master Phil, do you have to?

"What's the matter? you're no longer listening to my orders?" said Phil coldly.

When Eric heard this, he hurriedly said, "Of course not, Young Master Phil, it's just that it's getting late now, let's hurry back, and the demon forest flowers will be picked next time." ”

"What the hell is going on?"

Eric almost burst into tears: "Young master...... You may not know that in this mountain forest, it is said that there is a witch who eats human brains, and usually likes to drink wine with human skulls and water flowers with human blood. I've heard others say that those demon forest flowers were raised by that witch with human blood, which is why they are so popular!"

"Nonsense!" said Phil, who knew from memory that there were often evil things like wizards and witches in some wild histories and knightly novels, but no one had ever seen them, and they were all nonsense.

Seeing that Phil's face became more serious, Eric finally had to run to pick a few plants and come back, faster than when he saved Phil before, his face was pale, and he seemed to be really frightened.

After getting the demon forest flower, the two continued on the road.

In the carriage, Phil leaned against the wall of the carriage and looked down at the demon forest flower.

As its name suggests, the Demon Forest Flower is very charming, with two or three dark green leaves growing on a straight stem, and the top flower is so red that it looks like it is dripping blood.

Phil lowered his head and bit down, and the red slurry splattered out.

A thick bitter taste immediately spread in Phil's mouth, and Phil almost spit it out, but he swallowed it anyway.

For a moment, Phil felt nothing at all, only the bitter taste lingering in his mouth.

Phil naturally didn't doubt the chip's treatment plan, so he simply swallowed all the remaining petals.

At this point, Phil began to feel strange. A warmth spread from his stomach to his limbs, and slowly, Phil's body began to heat a little.

Phil's head slammed, his vision was a little blurred, he seemed to see a few villains in front of him, and when he looked closely, the villains were performing antics on a half-empty line.

It took a while for the hallucinations to disappear, but my whole body was still hot, as if I was having a high fever.

However, Phil also began to notice that his hand was slowly gaining some strength.

This was a good sign, and Phil quickly ate the rest of the demon forest flowers.

His body grew hotter and hotter, his spirit became more and more foggy, and finally, Phil passed out again.