The parade square in Soland, the capital of the Kingdom of Clencia.

The spears that spread across the square were like a forest, lined up in huge phalanxes, black and steel-like knights lined up, and countless black flags fluttered in the air, this is the war sequence 5 - Knights of Catastrophe, bringing terror and death to the enemy.

"Go forward to the end of the world!"

The solemn and firm voice spread throughout the royal capital.

The square was a sea of spears and flags, and the warriors with cold-edged weapons lined up in phalanxes, walking in a neat and terrifying pace, like one person.

Riders carry horns and glorious swallowtail flags, Clancy, which means the land of starlight. The flag is embroidered with golden stars and ears of wheat on a blue background, symbolizing the origin of the country and its oath.

Standing on a tall viewing platform as the Founding Father, Pullman surveyed the kingdom's elite, his weather-beaten face wrinkled, and beside him stood a group of Founding Fathers, also wearing blue cloaks, including mighty warriors, battle-hardened generals, wise mages, and skilled business wizards.

Most of them were once from humble backgrounds and were not worth mentioning, but now they are heroes who can stand alone, and under their leadership, this country, this nation, has finally emerged from hundreds of years of darkness and sunk and ushered in a new life.

And the warriors in these squares, unlike all previous armies, came from all parts of the country, once belonged to different classes, but now they had a common faith. No longer those hypocritical gods, no longer those rotten aristocrats, they are now fighting for the country, for the people, for themselves.

And what is the source of all this change and the revival of this decaying country?

Whenever he pondered the question, Pullman remembered the distant forest he remembered more than twenty years ago, the silver-haired girl who told him all the answers.

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Twenty years ago, in the middle of the Tisilan Mountains.

In the forest in the middle of summer, the sun shines obliquely through the dense branches and leaves of the trees, and a silver-haired girl lies on the grass, her body rises and falls slightly as she breathes, as if she is having a good dream.

Unfortunately, this peace was soon shattered.

A green, yellowish fruit swayed gently in the summer wind, then fell from the branch and smashed onto the girl's arm.

The silver-haired girl in the white dress slowly opened her eyes, as if she was still a little confused, she grabbed the full fruit, looked at it blankly, and after a while, the memory slowly came back.

"Huh!? No, is there such a thing as a crossing? ”

As if to determine the current situation, she stood up and looked around, looked at herself again, and found a stream not far away, wanting to confirm her current appearance. Because she clearly felt that her body was completely different from what she used to feel.

The water in the creek is not a static lake, and when it is constantly flowing, you can only roughly see that this person should be a girl about 16 years old.

She tried to pick up a stone by the stream again, but it was weaker than before. Hawkers,After all, it looks like a girl who hasn't reached adulthood yet.,It's normal to have less strength.。

How to say, once as a modern person of the blue earth, more than 20 years of experience is still there. But now my body feels lighter than ever.

Yes, she looked at the treetops that were more than 3 meters high, jumped up nearly 1 meter high, and picked a fruit from the tree, which was incredible. If the body used to be like a stiff cement block, now it is like light cotton.

The girl tried to run again, but the roots of the trees in the forest were intertwined, and there were occasionally some rocks that would not have been able to run if they were ordinary people.

However, she felt a completely different sense of lightness, whether it was tree roots, stones, dead leaves, or fallen branches in her mind, she could easily step on a clean and flat plane every time she landed, as if she was not running in the forest but running casually on the track of the former campus.

Everything was so natural, like breathing, the sound of the wind in her ears, the shadows in the sun, all clearly told her all the surroundings, walking in the forest was like walking at home.

The girl ran and jumped through the forest with a little excitement, and a feeling of freedom echoed in her heart.

Finally, with a light step, she jumped on the branches of a tree, and then leaped into the air, her whole lithe body standing out from the verdant woods.

The world before her eyes was a continuous stream of cyan mountains, and at her feet was a verdant forest full of life, the wind blowing through the trees and the colorful leaves rustling in the sunlight.

Although it was in mid-air, the girl was not worried, as if she had an inexplicable intuition, even if she fell directly to the ground, she would be safe and sound, like light cotton flying up and falling with the wind.

Sure enough, with the tiptoes on the soft fallen leaves, it was easy to jump forward again, cushion the force, and easily stand on the grass.

Whether it's crossing or being reborn, since the past life is no longer traceable, let's live in the present with peace of mind.

Only then did the girl feel very hungry, and remembering the fruit that had fallen on her arm, she turned back again.

When she found the tree, she jumped lightly up to the top of the tree, picked a few more plump fruits, and came to the brook.

The water in the stream, around the fingertips, came a cool and comfortable feeling, washed a few fruits and put them aside, the girl picked up one of them and watched.

The green with a touch of yellow fruit, in the sun looks crystal clear, gently broken, inside is a light red flesh, the taste has a kind of green, slightly sour and sweet feeling.

It's a bit like the citrus in my memory.

Well, if you shine enough light and give the fruit tree a little more water, you can remove the faint astringency from it, leaving only that delicious sweet and sour taste.

For some reason, the girl had this intuition, obviously she had never planted a fruit tree, and she had never done farm work, but there was a feeling that told her that this was the case, that the growth environment of this fruit tree was not perfect enough, and there was still a lot of room for adjustment and improvement.

Is this some kind of talent?

The girl finally remembered something, and called out in her mind, "System?" ”

The system starts to start, and the self-test is .....

A mechanical voice is conveyed in the head.

What, is it really the standard configuration of the traverser?

After the system has been checked, the interface and language have been optimized based on the memory of the host.

Then, a light blue transparent interface appeared in front of the girl's eyes, of course, only she could see it, and if others looked at it, it was nothing.

Then the data of the self is displayed on the interface.