Call......

With a long breath, Ryan sat up sharply.

It's like coming out of the water, and the whole body is soaked with sweat, and if you take off your clothes and twist them hard, the water will definitely hit the wet ground, which is not an exaggeration.

Yellow moonlight shone in through the window, pulling a few lattices on the ground.

Taking a deep breath, Ryan slowly loosened his clenched fists.

In that reality-like dream, as the knife was about to slit his throat, Ryan visualized a heart lamp, and the golden flame swirled through the infinite darkness, and his consciousness was thrown into the golden flame, as if caught in the eye of a tornado.

After that, he woke up.

Why?

In the Water Blue Star, he had cultivated countless times, and this had never happened.

Since the completion of the art of breathing and breathing, he has never even dreamed, often close his eyes, and as soon as he opens them, the night will pass, and it is very easy to enter a deep sleep, even if it is a short rest of ten minutes, it is better than some people with neurasthenia who sleep all night.

There will never be a nightmare.

Could it be that the world is different?

For the time being, he couldn't find an answer.

Nightmare?

It doesn't seem to be a pure dream!

Ryan's brow furrowed subconsciously.

Now, his nose still seemed to have the damp smell of the ground after the rain in the alley, and his hands still had the touch of crawling the moss, and only then did the goosebumps on his neck slowly dissipate.

At that time, if his throat was cut by the blade, the consequences would be unimaginable, and his instinct told him that his consciousness would most likely be locked in that body, consumed by death, and then collapsed.

Thanks to that golden flame!

What is that?

In the water blue star, in countless visualizations, there has never been such a light flame.

Or does it have something to do with the Golden Book?

Let yourself be inexplicably transported into this golden book of this world.

Everything is just conjecture.

At this time, the church bell rang from the top of the hill in the distance.

It was six o'clock in the morning, and it was just dawn.

Every morning at six o'clock, the church bell rings, six times in a row, for six o'clock, and then again every hour, seven at seven, eight at eight, and ends at six o'clock in the evening.

For poor families who don't have clocks, the church bell is the timer.

If it was a normal day, he should have gone out at this time, to go to work at 23 Albert Street.

It was a trading house, and the owner of the trading house had two sea-going ships, and every year he would take advantage of the monsoon to sail south along the Sea of Stars, bringing precious goods from far and wide, and also sending the specialties of the Kingdom of France to other countries, where Ryan was sent as an apprentice at the age of thirteen.

At first, I just did some chores, but gradually, I was promoted to a store clerk, who was responsible for standing in the store and receiving customers.

Two months ago, he was promoted to the next level, and he began to work with the manager in charge of the store of the trading company, learning how to keep accounts, and he was able to do this day because he has always worked hard and has a smart mind.

After an apprentice has completed one year, he or she will be paid.

When he got his salary, he didn't spend it like everyone else, but spent it all on self-improvement, spent a lot of money, went to night school, and learned financial and accounting knowledge, rain or shine.

In Ryan Jr.'s heart, he has always had a dream, that is, to become the manager of a trading company.

In his opinion, this is the only chance to change his fate.

Today is his holiday.

Every month, the clerk has a day off, this day is not paid, in the past, Ryan did not rest when he should have rested, after all, he didn't know where to go when he didn't go to work, and he was less paid, which was somewhat uneconomical.

Today, there is an exception.

It was Ryan's mother's memorial day, and every year on this day, he would take a break to buy a bouquet of flowers at the florist and then go to his uncle's house to visit his mother in the cemetery behind the church of Saint Laurent that neighborhood.

He didn't want to change.

Since he has the memory of young Ryan, he has inherited his cause and effect.

Reims, like many cities in the French Empire, was home to many churches, and basically, every community had a church, large or small, called a parish, and the priest who presided over the church was called the parish priest.

The Noah continent, where the French Empire is located, believes in only one god, the supreme Heavenly Father, and the only holy light in the world.

That's the only salvation!

In order for his mother to rest, Ryan sends five louis offerings to the church every year, if not......

Faith is faith, survival is survival.

Since he didn't have to go out so early, Ryan also began to exercise.

In Aqua Blue Star, he maintained an extremely strong training intensity, spending several hours every day on cultivation, in addition to breathing and breathing cultivation at night, there were also various combat and gun combat training.

At that time, he was skilled in various martial arts, proficient in national martial arts, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Muay Thai, and combined these to form his own unique fighting style.

Without strong strength, he would not have been able to go to the end and win the Golden Book.

Of course, it will not appear in this world.

Sit-ups, push-ups......

This is the most basic physical training method, which does not require much from the field illusion, and is suitable for Ryan now.

However, Ryan didn't work out for long.

Now, this body is too weak, and if you do less than 50 sit-ups, you will be weak, and you will die of more than 20 push-ups, and then you will sweat profusely, and it is difficult to continue.

Teenager Ryan, who eats two meals a day and has enough energy to maintain physical activity, is malnourished like most slum boys.

Near-masochistic physical exercise is not advisable without adequate nutritional supplementation.

Ryan didn't continue.

This morning is like this for the time being, physical exercise should pay attention to a uniform pace and gradual, not in a hurry, many times the speed is not achieved.

After a rest, he prepared to go out.

When I went out, there was no one in the hallway, and the doors were mostly closed.

This time period is neither early nor late.

The laborers who went to the port to unload the goods had already gone out at four o'clock in the morning, and those who worked in the nearby factories would get up at about seven o'clock, and at this time, no one and Ryan competed for the washroom, and during the rush hour, the washroom at the end of the corridor needed to wait in line, and it would take more than ten minutes to wait, and if you were unlucky, there would be a long queue, and it would not be surprising to board for more than half an hour.

After washing up, go back to your room.

Ryan straightened his clothes in front of the mirror.

The gray suit that has been washed white and faded, the half-worn top hat presses the hair neatly, the eyes are not as cowardly as before, but a little more gloomy, and the pupils are dark, like a deep well, and there seem to be many stories circulating in it......

That's who you are!

Seventeen-year-old self!

A new life, a new journey.