"Help!"

"Who? Who's calling for help?"

Makujo shook his unconscious head and shouted in a daze.

"Help me, Warrior!"

Makujo finally came to his senses, and in a cage on the outskirts of the forest was a girl with red pupils, a green blouse, and a white lace dress. Surrounded by two never-before-seen monsters, with pointed ears and noses, some of them resembling elves ("Stupid fellows, how can we elves be so ugly" comes from the elven king's belly), and they are guarding the cage with scimitars, wooden clubs, and other weapons.

Do you want to save her? What is this place?

Makujo looked around and found the Oriental stick that had been left beside him.

Oriental sticks? My gloves?

Forget it, I don't want to, it's important to save people.

The shogunate lurks behind a tree, quietly waiting. Finally, the sky gradually darkened, and the monster rushed over as it turned around.

"Savage Collision" Bang! Makujo collided with a goblin, but he didn't want the goblin to fall to the ground, but he also flew upside down. "What's the situation?" "Was everything that used to be a dream?"

Before he had time to think about it, Makujo rushed up again, knocking a goblin into the air with an uppercut, and turning around with a backfall to knock the goblin who had just fallen to the ground again. At this time, the goblin that had just been knocked out of the air just hit the ground, and the next leg kicked! bang, knocking the goblin unconscious.

"Warrior, help me!"

Taking advantage of the goblin coma, Makujo pried open the iron cage with an oriental stick and fled back to the village with the girl.

"Hello Warrior, my name is Celia! Thank you for saving me!"

"Celeria, Apostle?"

"Apostle, I'm sorry warrior, I'm just an elf, and although there are only three elves left in this continent, I don't know what you're talking about apostles. ”

Elves?

"What is this place?"

"This is Loran, warrior, didn't you come all the way from Sky City to save me?"

What happened that day?

"Grandmary"

"Golden Tiger of Judgment"

"Blood Demon ~ Heaven Slayer"

Makujo is in a state of confusion.,Something terrible seems to have happened in the battle with Isis.。。。

"Can you tell me about this?"

According to Selia, this is a small village called Loran on the continent of Arad, which has been occupied by the Minotaur Behemoth since several years ago, and is trying to get some ancient news from Selia. The young people of the village have gone to Huttonmar to find a way to become stronger and save the village, and just a few days ago, Selia was captured and imprisoned by the goblins, and the people of the village brought the news to Sky City.

"I thought you were a strong man brought by the villagers from Sky City and came to save me. ”

"I'm a little confused right now, I'll tell you when I figure it out. ”

Saying goodbye to Selia, Makujo walked to the shop of the blacksmith Linus at the entrance of the village!

"Little brother, I don't seem to have seen you, what kind of weapon do you want?"

"Hello uncle, do you have gloves for sale here?"

"Gloves, then you should go to the grocery store, I've got all ironwork here!"

"No, no, uncle, I mean metal gloves!"

"Gloves woven with wires?"

"That should be fine, if there is no suitable one, make do with it first!"

"I have here a royal blue mang that Master Feng Zhen once used, at the cost of the horns of the bull-headed giant beast in the depths of Luolan, you think about it!"

"The bull-headed beast that took over the village?"

"I can lend you these Iron Finger Tiger gloves first. ”

"Aren't you afraid I'll run away?"

"Hahaha, do you think it's an artifact? It's only enough to last you two battles now, and you're going to have to come back and let me fix it when the time comes. Go ahead, destroy that bull-headed beast, and restore peace to the village!"

"Okay uncle, I have booked Master Fengzhen's royal clan Lanmang!"

Leaving Linus's blacksmith shop, Makujo's eyes radiated a dazzling light. I'll have to find a place to rest my feet first, and by the way, let's find out what the hell is going on, Makujo thought.

Makujo remembered in a trance that he was a Void Ancestor and could manipulate the power of Nianqi, but today he found that he could not perceive the existence of Nianqi, was there a problem with his memory? Or was it a dream? If it was just a dream, why did he have no memory of this continent at all, and was Qian'er really a person in a dream at the beginning? Qian'er! Are you really just a dream? If it's just a dream, why did you wake me up.

Qian'er!

Thinking about it, Makujo unconsciously touched the pair of gloves that Uncle Blacksmith had lent him the Iron Finger Tiger, so let's see if it fits first. The moment Makujo put on his gloves, a wave of memories suddenly came flooding back.

Makujo, age 19, Void Ancestor, Titled Emperor Nian, was sealed in the battle between Lord Prey and Isis, and Prey tore open the spatial crack at the cost of his own soul closure and threw the shogunate and other guards inside...

Whew~~ Makujo let out a long breath, it turned out that it wasn't a dream. Since she is here, then Qian'er should also be on this continent. Qian'er, wait for me!

Now there is only one problem that plagues Makujo, if you kill the Minotaur Monster, your ability has been sealed by Isis, do you have to rely on your fighting instinct to fight him? use the trap? unite the villagers? Thinking about Makujo and falling asleep...