Chapter 1: Barren Territory

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"Good morning, Honorable Viscount Meron Dubai!"

Meron walked out of the room in a daze, and heard a kind and calm voice coming into his ears, and his mind suddenly became a lot clearer.

When I looked up, an old man with gray hair performed a standard aristocratic etiquette, and then his waist was straight, and he looked at himself with a smile on his face, with a trace of respect in his eyes, and more kindness.

Looking at the old man, Meron also smiled: "Good morning, dear old butler O'Baton, you should know that I don't like that kind of complicated aristocratic etiquette. ”

O'Barton shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said, "Old O'Barton knows that Lord Viscount doesn't like these, but as a member of the nobility, these etiquettes must be unavoidable. ”

This old man has a stubborn personality, and he won't change if he talks too much, so Meron can only divert the topic: "Has Aunt Lola prepared breakfast?" I'm a little hungry. ”

"Oh, God! Please forgive Lola for her carelessness, the breakfast belonging to the Viscount has not yet been prepared, and it is estimated that it will be about a quarter of an hour. ”

As he spoke, O'Barton bent down and bowed, a standard ninety degrees, and the corners of Meron's eyes twitched slightly, it was really hard for this old man's old arms and legs......

O'Barton was Meron's butler, but in Meron's eyes, he was a kind elder, the kind of old man who watched him grow up.

Meron didn't like aristocratic etiquette, partly because he really hated the hypocritical and complicated stuff, and partly because of O'Baddon.

O'Barton was old, and for example, this apologetic bow, Meron was really afraid that he would use too much force and flash his waist.

"It's okay, just going out for a walk, I remember not going out for a walk in a long time." Picking up O'Barton, Meron spoke, thinking of something else.

Brother really crossed over, this is not a dream!

When he helped Obarton, he could feel his real presence, not the illusory kind of dream ......

Yes, it's not a dream, it's a time travel.

In the previous life, Meron was a high-achieving student, and he was called up to join the army and became a soldier.

Mei Long was born in a martial arts family, learned martial arts since he was a child, and with the brains and hard training of high-achieving students, he became an all-round soldier king.

An international anti-terrorist rescue operation killed all the gangsters, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they discovered that a time bomb was hidden in the hostages, which was about to explode in only two seconds.

In such a short time, it was obviously impossible to dismantle it, so Meron could only jump to the side with the bomb in his arms and try to wrap the bomb with his body as much as possible.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, no matter how high your martial arts are, no matter how high your IQ is, it's all cool!

I don't know how long it took, but Meron, who should have been cold, suddenly came to consciousness, as if he had entered a strange dreamland, and everything was so real in the dream.

I always thought it was just a real dream, but I didn't know until today that it was not a dream, but the Meron of this world.

Meron Dubai, to be exact.

This is a very special world, similar to the legendary ancient countries of Western countries, with a very low level of civilization, similar to the level of slave society.

Fortunately, Meron is not a slave, he is a noble family, and some time ago he became a territorial viscount and officially stepped into the ranks of the nobility.

Meron knows that the Meron of this world is also cold, and his current self is a combination of that Meron and the modern Meron, and in terms of spirit, he is mainly based on the modern Meron, as for the physical aspect......

Thinking of the cause of Meron Dubai's death, the corners of Meron's mouth twitched slightly, and his old face turned red for a while, it was a shame to die!

Peeking at the woman taking a bath and being discovered, she panicked and accidentally stumbled, fell off the castle and knocked the back of her head to her death.

Not only is it a shame, but it's also a dead nest!

Of course, in the eyes of others, Meron Dubai did not die, but was in a coma for a while.

It should have been three months since he traveled to this world, but he had been in a state of confusion until this morning, and Meron was completely awake until this morning, and all the memories of the two lives were fused.

Based on the habits of the previous life, Meron came to his senses and saw that the sun had risen very high, and immediately got up, and just went out to meet the old butler O'Barton.

Walking out of the castle, Meron faced the sun, slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling refreshed all over.

The unpolluted air smells so good!

Strictly speaking, this was Meron's first conscious breath when he came here.

Slowly opening your eyes and looking at the greenery in the distance, a feeling of being in nature arises spontaneously.

"Dear Viscount, you look a lot better today, old O'Barton is really happy, thank you to the great sun god, thank you to the ancestors of the Dubai family for blessing!"

As he spoke, Obadon faced the sun with a reverent expression, and the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Well, it feels good today!"

If there is anyone in the world who cares about himself the most, Meron will not hesitate to say that it is O'Barton.

O'Bardon and Meron have a very special relationship, of course, not the kind that they want to be crooked......

Since he was sensible, Obarton has been by Meron's side, teaching him all kinds of aristocratic etiquette and knowledge, as well as being in charge of his eating, drinking, and Lazar, until Meron was promoted to viscount a few months ago, and there was also a fiefdom castle, and Obadon became a steward.

Meron has no shadow of his mother in his memory, and as for his father, Meron shivered when he saw him, and he really couldn't avoid seeing each other during the family dinner every month, and basically spent the rest of the time with O'Badon.

It can be seen that the reason why O'Barton prayed happily just now was to see that Meron had regained his clarity, at least not completely stupid.

Of course, there is also a stepmother who makes Meron remember it vividly, and she loves Meron very much, but ......

Shaking his head, Meron didn't think about it.

Looking at the beautiful environment, Meron suddenly realized a problem, and couldn't help asking, "Old butler, don't I remember that this is not a town?" ”

Although it was a mess when he was promoted to viscount, he still had some memories.

Viscounts generally have their own territories, but they are relatively few, and normally only a few villages or towns have their own territory.

Stained with Lao Tzu's light, Mei Long got a large territory, not only more than ten villages, but also a town, this town is where Mei Long lives at the moment, that is to say, this place is the center of the town.

I didn't feel anything about nature just now, but now I look at it, except for the stone castle behind me, there are only a few thatched houses around, and there are not even a few decent houses.

Even if the world is very backward and the houses are not mentioned for the time being, people don't see much, which is a bit too much, it's a town!

"Oh, my dear Viscount, you are the largest Viscount in our territory here, and your castle is called Edinburgh, and only the castle in the town has a name."

O'Barton's face was full of pride, and he didn't notice that Meron's face was a little dark.

I thought that I could be a mayor-level existence when I came to this world, but the ghost knew that there was not even a big village in a town in this girl, and according to the number of thatched houses, it was estimated that there were only about 100 households......

Suddenly, Meron realized that life in this world was not the same as he had remembered.

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