Chapter 1: Crossing! Through!
Cannes, Causeway Lane. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the early hours of the midsummer morning, the breeze blew, and it was finally a little cooler. After the last diner left, Ma Xiaojun began to clean up his barbecue stall, loaded all the awnings and barbecue tools onto the tricycle, and looked at the time, it was already 2 o'clock in the morning.
As a high-achieving student who graduated from the famous University of Kang, Ma Xiaojun originally had an enviable job - a fashion designer, and he was a fashion designer of Mrs. Jin Group, a top 500 enterprise in the country.
However, such a job that others can get even if they squeeze their heads, Ma Xiaojun resigned after three months.
The reason for resigning is very simple, with Ma Xiaojun's unrestrained personality, he can't adapt to the intrigue in the office at all, and Ma Xiaojun swore after resigning that he would never work for others again in this life, and if he wanted to not be angry, he had to be his own boss.
Then, Ma Xiaojun became a barbecue stall owner.
Doing barbecue, in addition to hard work, in fact, the competition is also very fierce, just a sesame big Causeway Lane, large and small barbecue stalls are no less than 5, this is not counting Ma Xiaojun's mobile open-air stalls, God knows how much the people of Cannes like to eat barbecue. Ma Xiaojun has just entered the industry, and the barbecue technology is completely in the stage of exploration, so the business is not satisfactory.
Ten minutes later, Ma Xiaojun rode back to his residence on a tricycle. A small dilapidated bungalow with low eaves was originally a storage warehouse for a grain and oil store, and later the owner changed careers, and this warehouse was rented by Ma Xiaojun at a low price.
"It's more tiring to be a boss than a part-time job!" Ma Xiaojun opened a bottle of beer, took out his mobile phone and leaned on the bed, reading novels at the starting point and cultivating his sentiments.
Compared with traditional literature, these YY novels look much more energetic, Ma Xiaojun was fascinated by it, and the mobile phone suddenly "ding", and a dialog box popped up, which read: Atlantis Castle was successfully installed, is it opened?
Ma Xiaojun was a little confused, when did he download such a software, there was nothing at all!
clicked on "No" a few times, but there was no response at all, and I couldn't switch to the home screen, and what's worse was that Ma Xiaojun found that he couldn't even turn off the phone.
What kind of rogue software is this, and it comes with automatic installation and mandatory use, Ma Xiaojun's donkey temper has come up, okay, Lao Tzu doesn't open it, this phone is gone, and then he threw the phone out of the window.
End of book.
Well, this is just Ma Xiaojun's imagination, as a poor entrepreneur, Ma Xiaojun will not be willing to throw away his mobile phone if he is killed. Helplessly, he clicked "yes", and suddenly a dazzling light shot out, and Ma Xiaojun quickly closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, Ma Xiaojun found himself in a completely unfamiliar place.
In front of you is an exotic castle-like building, all made of giant stones. Ma Xiaojun found himself at the main entrance of the building, and on the lintel were carved several large blue letters: Atlantis.
As a barbecue stall owner who is familiar with the starting point of 300 articles and will not pretend to be forced to YY, Ma Xiaojun immediately knew his situation, that is, he has crossed!
And this crossing should be caused by the inexplicable software on the phone.
Ma Xiaojun looked around, except for the ancient castle in front of him, it was dark all around, and he tried to raise his legs into the darkness, but he couldn't get out.
Try back? Ma Xiaojun tried to take a step back, and suddenly the light came back up, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to his bed.
Commander Ma Xiaojun breathed a sigh of relief, it was still a little reassuring on the earth.
But since he came and went freely, Ma Xiaojun's curiosity was hooked again, and he wanted to see what kind of place it was, so he immediately checked his mobile phone, and there was an additional software called Atlantis Castle, clicked, and a dialog box popped up whether to open it, this time, Ma Xiaojun clicked Yes without hesitation.
The next moment, Ma Xiaojun appeared in front of the gate of the ancient castle again.
"Dude, let me go, you're blocking the door and not letting people in to drink!"
A shrill and impatient voice sounded in Ma Xiaojun's ears, and a young man appeared in the darkness.
Long wavy brown hair, deep blue eyes, and a towering nose are typical of Westerners, but they are somewhat downwardly dressed, with a dirty three-cornered hat and a gray patched linen robe. What's even funnier is that the robe is embroidered with a yellow star, plus a few words that stink: one-star bard.
Ma Xiaojun stepped aside and let the so-called bard go in first.
"Orientals?" As the bard walked into the castle, he glanced back at Ma Xiaojun a few times, a curious look on his face.
It seems that this place should belong to the territory of the West, but looking at the person's dress just now, could it be that he has traveled to Europe in the Middle Ages? Since he came, let's go and have a look first, with the mentality of hunting, Ma Xiaojun also stepped in.
"Welcome to Atlantes Castle, my honored guest, do you want to drink, dine, or stay, or do you want to see something you like in the trading area?" As soon as he entered the gate, an old man dressed as a servant greeted him.
"Drink a bar!" Ma Xiaojun is a person who loves alcohol, if Kangda has a wine tasting major, Ma Xiaojun can definitely study for a doctorate, every time he arrives in a new place, Ma Xiaojun must taste the local wine for the first time, and it is no exception to this place.
"Please follow me."
The interior of the castle of Atlantis is very large, with thick blankets on the floor, and from time to time you can see some plaster sculptures and ornaments of metal armor and weapons. The only strange thing is that the castle is very bright, and it can be called splendid, but Ma Xiaojun didn't see anything like torches or kerosene lamps when he looked around.
Lamp? Don't be funny, the Middle Ages didn't have that stuff.
Led by the servants, Ma Xiaojun came to a tavern in the castle and sat down on a high stool in front of the bar. Looking around, it was full of people drinking, men and women, of course, all foreign faces. Looking up at the wine list hanging on the wall, it seems that he can't find any familiar wines or names.
"Handsome, do you have any cocktails here?" Ma Xiaojun asked the bartender at the bar.
"Handsome guy?" The bartender was visibly stunned and grinned, "I don't know what this word means, but I like the title, but what are you talking about cocktails?" ”
Ma Xiaojun chuckled in his heart, it seems that this place may not be the same as he imagined, it is not the Europe of the Middle Ages; Tentatively continued to ask about beer, wine, brandy, etc., and was still answered by the bartender's strange look, and it was evident that none of these earthly liquors were here.
"Maybe you'll have to go back to the East to enjoy those weird-named wines." The bartender shrugged.
"Fernand, bring me another glass of golden fruit wine." A shrill voice came, and Ma Xiaojun looked back to see that it was the bard he met at the door just now.
The bard obviously noticed Ma Xiaojun as well, and with a good-natured smile on his face, he snapped his fingers at Nande, who was drinking: "Two glasses!"
"Hello Oriental, my name is Alexander, do you see the writing on my clothes? That's right, I'm a bard! It's a pleasure to meet again. The bard enthusiastically introduced himself to Ma Xiaojun and pushed another glass of golden fruit wine in front of Ma Xiaojun.
"My name is Ma Xiaojun, thank you for the wine." Ma Xiaojun also smiled in return, looked at the wine in his hand, the fruit was fragrant, and the golden liquid was misty on it. Following Alexander's example, he took a deep breath of mist, and suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and then took a gentle sip, the sweet and refreshing fragrance rippled between his lips and teeth, and his whole body felt refreshed.
"Good wine." Ma Xiaojun raised his glass to Alexander, but he also felt a little regretful in his heart, as an alcoholic, this golden fruit wine has almost no alcohol content, but is more like a delicious drink, well, it should be a very delicious drink.
"Alexander, is there any strong wine here?" Ma Xiaojun asked Alexander beside him.
"Stronger? What does that mean? Alexander was confused.
Well, that's hard to explain!
"It's the kind of wine that makes your throat burn, your cheeks burn, and your head feels dizzy." Ma Xiaojun did his best to portray that feeling.
"Oh my God, if there was such a wine in the world, I swore to Balma, the pioneer mentor of the bards, that I would not drink it if I were killed." Alexander said exaggeratedly, as if in his opinion, drinking this kind of wine was clearly paying for sin.
I see, I understand everything, there is no real wine here!
Ma Xiaojun looked a little depressed, and originally wanted to taste authentic foreign wine here.
"Horse-small-army." Alexander called out Ma Xiaojun's name with some awkwardness, and said, "It seems that you are coming to Atlantis Castle for the first time, but you must not underestimate our wine, except for magicians, no one can make this kind of wine full of chakra!" ”
Magician, chakra?
Ma Xiaojun feels like he's a bit of a drama, it's all about whatever! But the next moment, Ma Xiaojun's eyes flashed with excitement, could it be that this is a magical world?
The so-called chakra, that is, magical energy, Ma Xiaojun, who is familiar with Western Fantasy, is no stranger to this word, and after taking a sip of Golden Fruit Wine, the feeling of refreshment hit him again, and he felt that there was an indescribable energy fluctuating in his body, and his body, which had been tired for a day, seemed to have become much easier.
If you can bring this golden fruit wine back to earth, it will definitely cause a sensation!
This idea naturally popped up in Ma Xiaojun's head, and now the only question was whether the objects could travel freely between the two worlds except for himself.
Soon, Ma Xiaojun found that this was not a problem at all, the clothes on his body, the ring on his hand, all followed him decently, and the mobile phone in his pocket.
Dude is really going to send it this time! Ma Xiaojun's heart was roaring.