At the entrance to the Elwyn Line, there was an endless stream of caravans and adventurers passing by.

The soldiers were doing their checks, when suddenly a figure in the distance caught their attention.

His head drooped deeply, his body staggered as if he was about to fall at any moment, blood marks were cut on his tattered clothes, and a wooden stick was clutched tightly in his hand.

A soldier stepped forward and stopped him from registering, and the man fell to the ground without saying a word.

The soldier walked up to him and gasped when he saw that he didn't have the seal chain, the symbol of the ghost swordsman, on his right hand.

A civilian escaped safely in such a dangerous place as the depths of Loran!

Yang Jian felt that his body was jolting up and down with the carriage, and he couldn't exert any strength in his whole body, but his brain was still constantly recalling the situation of getting out of the ghost gate these days.

As an ordinary college student, such a hot dog day should have been in the dormitory with a few brothers to drink wine, play games, and team up with a few people to brush up on the map or something.

A few roommates went to class, stayed in the dorm room by themselves, and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to do something evil, but just as they were about to quit DNF, the overheated chassis exploded with incredible probability.

Yang Jian's hands were still in an "evil posture" at that time, and his body was flying in the air, but his mind was still there, and suddenly a powerful resentment rushed to the sky: "Lao Tzu hasn't raised enough money, he doesn't have a girlfriend yet, and he is still a virgin now, so he can't look away!" ”

Then he caused a change in heaven and earth, a strong aura enveloped him, and a dice was invisibly rolled out of points, and then, a strong light sucked him into another dimensional space.

The last vigorous word that Yang Jian left in this world was: "Ah!!??? ”

Then he flew in the space tunnel for an unknown amount of time, and then fell into the depths of Loraine.

According to some time-traveling plots, he must have come with a magic sword in his hand and a wild boar, and then he would have an unprecedented massacre of the goblins.

The reality is - the bloodthirsty and ferocious goblins in the depths of Loren worshipped him as a god two hours ago, but after realizing that he hadn't shown any miracles, they reversed their minds and decided to kill him.

Yang Jian was furious at that time, "Grandma, Lao Tzu is lucky not to die, and the little goblin dares to bully Lao Tzu?" Suddenly, the fear disappeared without a trace, and a domineering aura leaked out, and then he casually picked up a wooden stick and fought with the goblins.

Yang Jian relied on several sets of stick techniques learned in school martial arts classes to blow up several goblins in a row, and he even creatively learned the ghost swordsman's mastery - picking, that is, picking up the goblin's thin body, and then slamming it on the ground.

This move angered all the goblins.

They sent elite goblin throwers to launch a long-range attack on him, and Yang Jian was dizzy from the beating, and it looked like he was going to be confessed here.

Fortunately, he still has two legs, and with his amazing will, he will fight a bloody path and then perform the "Wind Walk".

Hungry and thirsty along the way, and the stones thrown by the goblins hurt painfully, Yang Jian suddenly felt deeply: "For Mao others to cross over and enjoy the blessings, Lao Tzu came to be bullied by these beasts?" Heaven is unfair! ”

No way, with a pair of long legs, Yang Jian finally got rid of the goblins' pursuit, but he was also exhausted and fell to the ground.

Yang Jian was falling here humming and chirping, and suddenly a bucket of cold water was poured on his face, and he couldn't help but want to scold: "Which bastard?" ”。

At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a black uncle met his eyes and stared at him curiously.

"Shall I me?" Yang Jian got up and sighed even more at his misfortune.

Everyone else crosses to Selia's hotel, and I have to see this black uncle when I come here for Mao?

"Why is he staring at me? Do you have an idea? Yang Jian curled up in a ball out of instinct.

"Ahem", probably seeing Yang Jian's question, Uncle Hei coughed embarrassedly.

"Hello, I'm Linus who runs a weapons shop on the Erwin Line, and I want to ask, why did you, a civilian, run to such a dangerous place in the depths of Loran for no reason?"

Seeing the incomprehension in Linus's eyes, Yang Jian was also puzzled and confused, staring at Linnas, wanting to ask what was going on.

"Well, well", Linus scratched his head, "I see that you have suffered a lot, so let's rest at my house for a few days."

That's great! Yang Jian suddenly had a feeling of being surrounded by happiness, since Linus is here, then surely, hehe, Selia is also here. God really treats me well.

Then he rolled over and followed Linus out of the carriage.

It's a nice weather outside, and the world of DNF is always in full bloom, with bustling bazaars where people in all sorts of fancy costumes buy and sell.

"Dear friend, let's open one, there is absolutely no space!" A guy wearing a cloak and a khaki jar on his head said to Yang Jian on the side of the road.

I saw a small stall set up under him, and the goods on it were all earth-colored jars.

Although he knew everything about him, Yang Jian still pretended not to know and went up to ask.

"Oh, this friend, I'm the earthen jar of the leader of the Belmar excavation team, and the jars sold here are absolutely empty, and you can also open inheritance equipment." The two eyes exposed by the earthen pot flashed and seemed to be thinking about something.

For this earthen pot that ranks second only to Kelly in the pit money ranking among NPCs in the DNF world, Yang Jian has suffered a lot of dumb losses, such as Boken dolls, earthen pot dolls and the like.

"I still have something to do, I'll see you later", why will we meet, Yang Jian said in his heart, and then followed in the footsteps of Linus.

The hotel is located at the root of a giant tree, and the natural scenery naturally attracts many tourists.

Along the way, Yang Jian was still thinking about how to be courteous to Selia, and what kind of appearance could attract her attention?

Stepping into the threshold of the hotel, Yang Jian was about to say the poetic sentence he had been preparing for a long time, but he saw...

A man who pulls the wind,

Wearing an old trench coat that hasn't been changed in years,

With a face full of vicissitudes,

And a cool gun in your hand,

"Dear Miss, please call me Jimmy the Roaming Gunner".

"Oh, please forgive me for being rude," the gunner gently took Celia's small hand with one hand.

At this time, Celia was like a frightened little lamb, not knowing what to do, and her face was flushed with shame.

Then, with a tilt of the gunman's mouth, the pipe in his mouth fell to the ground, revealing his yellowed teeth.

He took a deep breath and then solemnly kissed it with his lips...

kissed Linus's fist and flew out in an arc.

Lynus was furious and tried to rush out and dismantle the reckless gunslinger, but Selia stopped him, "Don't do this, Uncle Lynus, he has no ill will."

At this moment, the gunman who fell to the ground stood up at some point, still with a cool expression on his face, "Miss Selia, I'll wait for you", and then ignored Linus's glare, and walked away without looking back.

"Alas, these adventurers, what a headache", Linus smiled wryly, "just got rid of a berserker Bob, and another roaming Jimmy, God knows who else will make trouble".

"Alas", Yang Jian also has a headache, he is just a civilian, how can he get along in this world where the strong are respected?

When Linnas saw Yang Jian, he came back to his senses and introduced: "This is the victim I just found in the defense line, and he is temporarily recuperating in the hotel."

"Hello, Miss Celia", Yang Jian looked at Celia sincerely.

"Hello," Celiah smiled faintly.