A faint wave of light enveloped Wren, and he shuttled through a certain tunnel, time seemed to stand still, and he saw a very magnificent and mysterious scene.

The cave reveals all kinds of indescribable, frequently flickering billions of brilliant to the extreme, but also chaotic to the extreme of broken colors, as if thousands of elephants have all been shattered, and completely mixed into a pot of boiling porridge.

It emitted a deeper and more powerful sound than any thunder, rumbling and rolling endlessly, as if it came from ancient times and could continue until the end of the universe.

This sound was the sound of the void shaking and trembling when the first-line space completely collapsed and shattered!

A road across the vast sea of chaos ran through it, and Wren in the sparkling waves even saw one "bubble" after another, as well as a whirlpool formed by the condensation of countless bubbles.

"Start the extradimensional shuttle, Gardener 404 is at your service, the energy is low, the damage is serious, and the machine is about to shut down for self-repair."

Wren's face was full of astonishment, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female voices, and the voice sounded from his heart again:

"Unable to reach the peak civilization of humanity - the subordinate plane of the Immortal Qin Multiverse Empire (Qin Shi Mingyue, Tianxing Nine Songs, Mythology, Qin Officials...... ）。

Crash landing in an unknown universe, the coordinates of the universe are not included in the database, and after testing, the breath of life can pass through this world. ”

"It has been detected that the life qi of the bender has reached the critical point, it has been catalytically activated, and it is about to change to the qi of the stars."

"This world is completely unknown, please wonder patrons explore on their own, prompt, please try to make a big impact and change on this world."

Full of information, Wren's mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a sound, and he shouted in his heart, but he still didn't get any response.

MMP, what the hell, doesn't even have a sentence to explain?

With his eyes flickering and the world spinning, Wren shook his head and found himself standing on the street.

People come and go, and occasionally someone will look at him curiously, mainly because the uniform of the Survey Corps on Wren is a bit peculiar.

Of course, it's not unusual, and some of the pedestrians on the streets are really fancy dresses.

There are social people wearing black leather clothes and trousers, black hats, black shoes and black gloves, there are also chiefs with naked upper bodies, colorful chicken feathers tied on the top of their heads, and painted paint stripes on their faces, as well as denim wearing cigarettes, straw hats, blue jeans with yellow leather jackets, and a pair of sandals.

Wren stood on the side of the street, looking dazed, and there were people around him chattering and communicating, but he couldn't understand a word, it was all bird language.

The heart called "Gardener No. 404", however, there was no response, not even a character panel, as if everything before was an illusion.

After standing for more than an hour, Wren was embarrassed to find that he was hungry, in another world, unable to speak, and penniless, what should he do?

It's impossible to work part-time, in this life...... Ahem, I can't understand people, and it's not easy to find a job.

Steal? Rob? The risk is a bit high, he doesn't know anything about this world, in case he accidentally gets some moths, he doesn't even have a chance to explain, God knows if there is such a strong person in this world who destroys the world.

Wren walked aimlessly on the street, and the cheating "Gardener No. 404" couldn't count on anything, and he didn't know if the other party was a system or some kind of machine, anyway, it had been shut down for maintenance.

The appearance of pedestrians on the road is also very strange, red pupils, green eyes, white hair, blue hair, red hair, and there are even cars, to be precise, steam locomotives, with six metal pipes behind the body, steaming hot.

The roar was like thunder, a black steam car whizzed along the brick and stone road, pedestrians dodged for fear of blocking the way, of course, there were some people scolding, but Wren couldn't understand what they were saying, but he could see the envious and jealous expressions of many people.

Gradually, I walked to a corner of the suburbs, I could see a few dragon cypresses, as well as a hedge surrounded by small-leaved boxwood, and in front of me was a construction site, where many workers wearing green hard hats were working in full swing.

Green hats are not unusual, just now Wren saw a man wearing a green top hat and leather shoes, this is another world after all, green may be just a color, and chrysanthemums are just a flower.

Wren walked towards the construction site, and outside the gate, there was a table and chair, a middle-aged uncle wearing a black felt hat and a beer belly was sitting, and several men in coarse linen clothes were queuing up to register.

After waiting for a while, it was Wren's turn, and he looked at the greasy middle-aged uncle a few times, his face had two small dimples, and his complexion was good.

"#&$*#々&" The uncle said a few words and seemed to ask something.

Wren shook his head and gestured to show that he didn't understand.

The bearded uncle was "suddenly", and he regarded the other party as a young man who came to the city in a remote area to find opportunities.

Since the construction of the railroad, the civilized world has been connected to the barbaric and primitive regions, and people can know what is happening in a country thousands of miles away through the telegraph, and he has seen a lot of young people like Wren who only know "dialects", and they may only look at a few black and white photos in the newspaper, and they will come out in high spirits, not knowing how complicated the outside world is.

The construction site is short of people, and now it is in the era of large-scale development, and the most important thing is the job of manual work.

Wren received a green hard hat, put it on with a disgusted face, and embarked on a road of no return.

People in the other world start by moving bricks.

That's right, his job is to move bricks, and Wren's physical fitness is far beyond the average person, he can easily do the work of four or five people alone.

The middle-aged uncle, Mr. Julian Fisher, the foreman, was overjoyed, and admired Wren's hard work and ability, and gave him double his salary.

In this way, Wren temporarily gained a foothold in this world, moving bricks seriously every day, and then listening to the small talk of his co-workers, the breath of life, to be precise, is now the "breath of the stars", and even the brain has developed some, and he quickly learned some basic spoken language.

Two months passed, and the first month he just worked to get paid and learn to speak. In the second month, at the suggestion of the foreman, Mr. Fischer, he went to the evening school, a school for the working class, where it was good to learn the language and writing, but if it was to learn some specialized skills, such as repairing looms, steam locomotives, steamships, etc., it was expensive.

Two months later, he learned some basic knowledge and history of the world.

He is currently in the city of Bushen, the Kingdom of Farolan, in the year 312 of the sixth year of the natural calendar, at the beginning of the "Tide Period".

The "Demon Descendants" are waking up one after another, and they are about to have an impact on the civilized world, which ordinary people don't know, but it was told to him by a history teacher in the night school, who has studied the "extraordinary" power.

In the early morning, when the dawn was beginning to bloom and the east was white, Wren got up from the wooden bed, pushed open the window, and the breeze brought the lark's song.

It's a small house he rents, and the space is cramped, but it's better than cramming into a tent.

Pick up a piece of black bread and drink it with a glass of boiled water, he is currently relatively poor, after all, he has to pay tuition fees for night school, fortunately, he found a new job a few days ago, no accident, and then he can eat and drink spicy food.

After settling the breakfast, Wren flicked his fingers, and his fighting spirit came out of his body, hitting the window frame, and the window closed directly.

After coming to this world, the efficiency of the knight's breathing method has been greatly improved, and it may be an exaggeration to say that the dragon returns to the sea, but the joy of fish and water ...... Ahem, it's true that it's like a fish in water.

In just two months, he has accumulated the fighting energy that the giant world takes a year to accumulate, and this time it is not a soul piercing, there is no need to remodel the body, however, this world seems to be more dangerous, so what is the "Demon Descendant", the wave period, it is very dangerous when you hear it.

Today, Wren came to say goodbye to the foreman, Mr. Julian Fischer, and when the other party heard that he was leaving, he was a little anxious: "Wren, although the work on the construction site is hard, the salary is not low, with your ability, I can let you receive 2.5 times the salary."

Don't be afraid of the eyes of others, you are still very young, work hard with me for a few years, keep it and you can earn a house in the suburbs, and when the time comes, marry a blonde girl, isn't it beautiful? ”

Wren rolled his eyes, he was now back to his normal age, telling others that he was 19 years old, but his appearance had not changed, and he looked very immature, and the other party thought that he was lying about his age.

"Mr. Fisher, I've successfully applied for the position of bartender at Baker's Bar, and I'll be going to work today." Wren patiently explained, although the other party was just squeezing his surplus value, after all, he moved bricks quickly, and the whole construction site was famous, one top five was not a problem, but the other party did help him a little.

Hearing the words of Baker's Bar, Mr. Fisher, the foreman, changed his face, like avoiding a snake and scorpion, and reluctantly smiled: "Haha, yes, congratulations, come on." ”

Knowing some of the insiders, he no longer kept it, turned around and left, and he didn't want to touch the affairs of the transcendent at all.