Chapter 9 The Impossible Movement to Move On

"One-two, up! One-two, up!"

"Entry registration fee, five bronze eagles. ”

"Hurry up, this is the wheat purchased by His Highness Roland. ”

"New boy, what are you still doing, come here to take a hand, take it up!"

As the snow melts and the tide of beasts recedes. The docks, which had been depressed by the Demon Moon, became lively again. In addition to the quarrymen at the other end of the mine, the most people in the town near the Chishui River are the farmers who usually farm and hunt nets and fish, and come to help when the wharf is busy.

Strange as it may seem, just by the humble and humble peasant recipe of a little more than a week of dried fish and black bread, and the occasional boiled mushroom and wild vegetables, Kureha, whose name is now officially Yuzu, has visibly become more evenly proportioned. When he first arrived, he was a miserable white, and his exposed arms, with green tendons, are now a swarthy black with a healthy sheen.

Wu Yu can only guess about this, if the fullness of the information he can ingest by reading the text is only 10, then maybe directly ingesting these foods with complete touch, fragrance and taste in the book is a 100% conversion efficiency that is not wasted at all.

If you go on like this, if you go on for a long time, you may be able to become a muscular man by insisting on eating and eating all day long, but if you stay at home, maybe it is more likely to become a simple white fat man.

At the same time, although the reward for touching the special secret recipe for fishing is quite considerable, it is actually the people in the slums of the town who are already strapped for their lives.

Therefore, Wu Yu's house is now filled with enough dried fish for half a year, and the small thatched mud house where he lives has been renovated with tiles, and the walls that were originally blown by the wind are fixed and sealed tightly with wooden planks and masonry. But there are only about 50 of themβ€”10 of them were received when they went to the city hall to register their information.

And when he came back to his senses and realized that he had become an excuse for someone to infiltrate the border town, he did not show the disgust and resistance that Wu Yu was worried about. Instead, he unexpectedly accepted his cheap cousin setting, and it was rare to show a little stability.

To be precise, since Wu Yu paid the price of completely blurring half of his forearm that day, so that the handsome guy with light blue eyes in front of him experienced the haircut service like a new student, Wu Yu himself could vaguely feel that there was an inexplicable sense of recognition between himself and Yuzupi.

Including the small square world where he lives, he can feel that he exudes peace of mind and comfort, on the contrary, every time he approaches the castle of His Royal Highness Roland, he will be vaguely repulsed, and then he will rise to the realization that he is an undesirable person.

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Of course, the pomelo peel that accepted the setting of the distant cousin and successfully brought this setting into it sometimes does not necessarily mean a good thing in Wu Yu's view. For example............

"I just dry the dried fish for a short time every day, and then spend a lot of time wandering back and forth along the fixed path in the town, neither helping nor practicing swords, do you want to be idle like this for the rest of your life and end up hanging on the gallows?!"

Wu Yu, who had just finished counting at home and found that the dried fish had been stolen again, was about to go out to adjust his mood when he was blocked by the pomelo peel that broke out with a sense of responsibility.

"I'll help you tell the foreman of the wharf, you go to the wharf to be a small worker first, train your strength and body a little stronger, and see if you can participate in next year's militia selection. If you're not interested in the strange knick-kdons of the traveling merchants, you'll be able to get your hands on them as well. ”

Looking at the wharf on the banks of the Chishui River not far from the town, I could vaguely see a few simple wooden planks and the occasional boat passing on the river. Indeed, I have expressed my desire to go to the Chishui River to see how people fish, and to see this rare rural beauty up close.

Following the wind, the faintly audible shouting was accompanied by the muffled sound of the ship crashing into the dock. Full of energy, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it.

And, most importantly, on the road to the clearly visible docks of the border town, there is a large section of the road that is colorful and obviously different in style!

Obviously, in Yuzupi's eyes, this is just a normal dirt road connecting the pier to the town. It does not constitute a reasonable excuse for Wu Yu to press the road back and forth in the town every day.

"However, I still have to practice swords, Brother Vanna said. Looking at the familiar look of pomelo peel when he pushed himself into the slum to find a house, Wu Yu tried to make a final struggle.

"Do you mean that drying rack with dried fish hanging sideways now? I found out that you are actually very smart, but you lack a reliable person to firm your path! Swordsmanship is actually not that important, you will know the troops of His Royal Highness Roland in the future, and what you need more is physical fitness. ”

Yuzu said as he effortlessly pulled Wu Yu's hand, which had not changed the essence of the house, even though he didn't look so thin a little, from the door.

"No...... Help............"

Even if you desperately use your feet against the ground, it is still much easier for the grapefruit peel than trekking in the snow. Wu Yu watched in despair as he was dragged into the colorful world with the wrong painting style.

This time, I don't know if it's because I've already had a lot of energy, or if I've already experienced several experiences of condensing characters or scenes that are not mentioned in the novel into materialization. Unlike the previous ones, it was done in a semi-dizzy or dizzy state. This time, Wu Yu only felt a little tired, and for the first time, he could clearly see the changes in the whole world and himself.

After entering the graffiti-like picture with his body. The first thing that can be seen is that some faint fragments of light are falling off from themselves, like sugar soaked in water, and they are blended into the light waves that are almost impossible to notice at first.

After an interval of a second, or half a second, the time of this world paused for a short time, and then the air flow like a mushroom cloud suddenly raged around, and finally stopped at a distance of about five meters. The picture-like world along the way is like the bottom of a washed pond, revealing the real and drawing back and forth, and finally gradually freezes into a dirt road with a lot of wheel tracks.

At the same time, as the point of light slowly fell off from himself, Wu Yu saw that his feet that he was desperately holding against began to blur little by little, and if he was not looking at himself or watching himself seem to be burning to create a new world, it was still quite beautiful and dreamy.

Fortunately, according to my own visual inspection, in fact, from my cabin to the dock, it is about a kilometer, which is still acceptable. Well, it's powerless to resist anyway, so it's better to try to shift your attention to the details of this world.

For example, I want to make the messy rut marks on that side look like a six-pointed star?

For example, can you add a round stone to this bend?

…… Turn, turn?!

"Brother Yuzu, go in a straight line! Let's hurry up, go in a straight line...... Help."

The calm mood remained for less than a few seconds, and the ghost cry wolf howl rang out again.