Every world is different from each other.

In the dark world, all Fang Zheng saw was boundless darkness. Even in the daytime, the dark clouds that weigh on your head are like a huge coffin lid, making people breathless. As far as the eye can see, there is nothing but wilderness and a dark jungle all around, and if you stay for a long time, you will even have the illusion that the whole world is about to be destroyed in front of your eyes. Desolation, darkness, despair, that's the theme of the dark world. As for hope? This thing may exist, but the purpose of its existence is only to be destroyed.

But in the Overworld, what Fang Zheng saw was a different picture.

"This is it?"

Sitting in the carriage, Fang Zheng looked at the city in front of him, and from the original owner of this body, Fang Zheng learned that the name of the city was Caltus, which means "the place where the stars and the moon shine" in the Elven language, and the people of this country collectively called the city "Star and Moon City".

It was only a small city located in the realm of the Holy Religion, but even so, it was unique enough to show its difference in the eyes of Fangzheng——— nearly twenty meters high, the city was surrounded by walls made of white stones, and a beautiful river crossed the middle of the city, bringing beautiful lakes and abundant fishing resources to the city.

"Yes, my lord, this is Starmoon City."

Hearing Fang Zheng's inquiry, the coachman in charge of driving the carriage said with a smile, while Fang Zheng glanced meaningfully at the white temple in the middle of the city. Then he looked at the Codex in front of him again.

[Executor: Founder]

[Dimensional Points: 5]

【Equip Soul Stone: Arthas】

[Gain Buff: Undead King (50% increase in undead creature sensing, 50% damage vs undead creature damage, and 50% increase vs undead creature protection)]

[Wearing Title: Holy Guardian]

[Strength: E (It's still no problem to kill chickens with a knife)]

[Agility: D (Running faster than others will always lead to a long life)]

[Constitution: E (If a person is killed, he will die)]

[Perception: D (Watching and listening to the eight directions is the basic operation for you)]

[Charm: D+ (Appearance is an essential element that can strengthen communication and understanding with each other)]

[Equipment Skill: Royal Cross Swordsmanship (A)]

After taking a closer look at his information bar, Fang Zheng took a deep breath.

"Let's go."

"Yes."

Soon, the carriage set off again, moving forward.

"Hoo ............"

Sitting in the carriage, Fang Zheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to stabilize his mind. After leaving the Dark World, he counted the time, and he spent three days in the Dark World, and less than ten hours in the Overworld. Fortunately, the other party did not send someone to guard him, otherwise Fang Zheng might not be able to escape.

After leaving the forest, the first thing Fang Zheng did was go to a nearby village to change his clothes and hire a carriage to go to the nearest city. To Fang Zheng's relief, he didn't see a wanted warrant for the original owner of his body in that village. Maybe the other party hasn't given up on the search for him yet, but once the search is fruitless, he will definitely issue a wanted warrant immediately, and he will never doubt this. Although this world seems to be just an ordinary medieval level on the surface, in fact, the memories that Fang Zheng has tell him that the pure level of this world is probably not worse than the world before he was reborn.

Considering those terrifying high-end forces, maybe it is still excessive.

After all, in the square world, it is difficult to destroy a planet with anything other than a nuclear bomb.

Before coming to this city, Fang Zheng had completely digested the memories of his body, and at the same time, he had also thought about what he was going to do.

It is impossible to escape, and the Holy Cult Country of Sareth is one of the four most powerful countries in this world, and the remaining three countries are Leon, the Land of Magic, and Caron, the Land of Wealth. Among them, the country of magic is the country of mages, the country of wealth is a paradise for merchants and nobles, and the last remaining country is the country of flames, Van Riel.

According to the memories of the owner of the body of Fangzheng, the Sacred Cult Nation of Salis occupies nearly one-fifth of the continent, with a powerful army and the priesthood. The reason why the Holy Cult Kingdom can have such a status is because in the "Tide of Chaos" thousands of years ago, the king of this country single-handedly led mankind to break through the destruction and blockade of darkness and chaos, and finally protected this world. Therefore, the Holy Religion became the master of this land as the "guardian of mankind". And the land and population it occupies are almost no different from Fangzheng's own country before his rebirth, and it is conceivable that in the face of such a country with a large population and a vast land, Fangzheng has no chance of winning at all.

Of course, if Fang Zheng had a choice, he would rather go to Caron or Leon, but unfortunately this is just as difficult. Not to mention that he is currently in the hinterland of the Holy Religion Country, and no matter which country he goes to, he has to travel a long distance and spend a lot of time. Even if he successfully crosses the border, he will not necessarily be accepted by these two countries, the country of magic guidance only allows mages to enter, even if it is a trader, he must have formal mage qualifications. And the requirements of the country of wealth are even more straightforward——— there must be money.

But Founder now has it in his hands, and it is obvious that he does not have that much money. As for the Land of Flames? People are far away on another continent, and they can't get along at all. Even if the Sea of Storms is not covered, Founder's can't swim, right?

As for magic......... He doesn't know at all.

Although in addition to these four big countries in this world, there are also many small countries, but just like those small countries in the Founder World, you can only obediently bear the big country when it comes to talking............ Oh, no.

At least in the square world, those small countries are able to maintain a semblance of autonomy, but here......... Well, they also have their own lands and borders, don't they?

As far as the current situation is concerned, Fang Zheng will not be able to escape from the Holy Sect Country, and even if he does, he cannot be sure that he will not be caught by the pursuers of the Holy Sect Country one day. In all fairness, there was no intrinsic, irreconcilable contradiction between Fang Zheng and the Holy Sect Country, it was just that he himself was a little unlucky and chose the wrong rebirth object.

But this does not mean that Fang Zheng ran to the temple of the Holy Religion and said to them, "You are mistaken, the person you are looking for has long been dead, I am just an unlucky reborn", and then the other party nods "Ah, yes, this is so sorry", and then it can be as simple as that. Anyway, Fang Zheng also killed several knights on the other side, and judging from that Williams's memory, although the status of these knights is not very high, it is not low.

It belongs to the kind of degree that does not necessarily have to be investigated to the end, but after all, it also gives an explanation.

In Fang Zheng's mind, the portal of the Ten Thousand Realms Dimension System had been closed and entered a cooling state, and the next time it was opened would be fifteen days later. And Fang Zheng couldn't hide in the wilderness all the time, playing hide and seek with the country of the Holy Sect.

So after careful consideration, Founder had an idea.

A very bold idea.

But first, he needs an identity.

So, Founder came here.

"Here we are, sir."

The voice of the coachman came from ahead, and at the same time, the carriage slowly stopped. Fang Zheng took a deep breath, then he tidied up his clothes, pushed open the door of the carriage, and walked down.

The first thing that catches your eye is a two-story stone building. It looked a few years old, and from the outside, it wasn't a grand building, and even with only two ordinary guards at the door, it looked very deserted and uninhabited.

However, Fang Zheng knew very well that this was the first step in his own adventure.

This is the town hall.

"Dash...... Da ...... Da ........."

Fang Zheng walked into the gate and looked up, there was no one in the entire town hall, only an old man was lying behind the desk and napping. It's no wonder that in such a small city, nothing really happens on weekdays.

Fang Zheng coughed, then walked to the counter and tapped his fingers on the counter.

"Knock knock."

Hearing this knock, the old man who was napping suddenly trembled his body, and then sat up hurriedly, his eyes wide and glaring at Fang Zheng. Originally, he wanted to scold the other party, but after seeing the exquisite dress that Fang Zheng was wearing, he hurriedly shook his spirit, and then quickly straightened his position.

"Hello, sir, what do you need me to do for you?"

"I would like to be able to live in this city temporarily, please give me a certificate."

Looking at the other party's expression, Fang Zheng smiled slightly in his heart, it didn't cost much to buy this dress, this is the craftsmanship of the most famous tailor in the city, and it is sewn with the best fabric, which costs almost one-third of the property of Fang Zheng's body.

But Fang Zheng didn't feel heartache, his experience in his previous life told him that everyone looks at appearance, the so-called people look at clothes, if you dress elegantly and behave elegantly, then no matter whether you have a private belly of male thieves and prostitutes, at least the first impression on the surface is definitely not bad.

If he came here in ordinary clothes to go through the formalities, then this old man would probably not be so polite, and he might even mumble and scold himself, if he is a guy who looks down on people, maybe he is not dressed well, and he will feel that he is a hillbilly and have the idea of revenge on himself, and may even give himself a little hindrance.

But now, until he finds out where his identity comes from, he only dares to work honestly.

"Of course, sir."

What Fang Zheng showed obviously made the old man a little nervous, he looked at the dress Fang Zheng was wearing and the Sky Breaking Sword behind him in surprise, and instinctively swallowed his saliva.

"Please, please give me your passage papers."

"Here."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng took out a passage document and handed it over. He also spent a lot of money and effort to get this document, Fang Zheng was extremely glad that the original owner of his body was quite competent as a cultist, at least those three-way and ninth-rate doors were clear in his memory. It is precisely because of this that Fang Zheng was able to successfully find the thieves' union, and after promising a large amount of payment, he got such a "regular" pass document.

Of course, the so-called formal document is naturally a formal pass certificate, which will indicate where the holder comes from and where he is going, and will also be stamped with the seal of his affiliation. Since these documents are all made of special magic paper, they simply cannot be forged.

But just because you can't fake it doesn't mean you can't get it.

As long as there is enough pay, then "losing" one or two passable documents is never a big deal, is it?

"Mr. Founder from the Silver Principality......... Hmmm............"

The old man put on one eye and carefully glanced at the words and seals on the document, then coughed and raised his head to look at Fang Zheng.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to seek guidance from the Goddess of Order."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng stretched out his finger and put it on his forehead, tapped it lightly, and made a gesture similar to that of a believer's prayer.

"I want to strengthen my resolve in a sacred vow."

"Okay, I see."

Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, the old man didn't feel a fuss. The land of the Holy Religion is the root of faith, and many people from other countries make a special pilgrimage to the Land of the Holy Religion. To put it simply, in the eyes of most people, the beliefs and teachings of the Holy Religion are more "authentic", and it is easier to listen to the oracles of the goddess of order.

Of course, any educated person knows that this is just nonsense, but you can't stop people from going to the church in the Holy Land to pray, right?

This was obviously not the first time the old man had encountered such a situation, and he quickly checked the documents and filled out another form after confirming that it was correct. Then he picked up the seal in his hand and pressed it with some effort. Then he looked at Fangzheng.

"Alright, young man, you can go to the planetarium with this document in hand——— you know what to do."

"Of course, thank you."

Hearing the old man's words, Fang Zheng smiled and nodded, he reached out to pick up the document, and at the same time put a few silver coins on the counter. The old man quietly swept the silver coin into his sleeve, and looked at Fang Zheng's smile more and more enthusiastically.

"My name is Pande, if you have anything, you can come to me, as long as I can do it, it will be fine."

"Thank you."

Hearing the old man's answer, Fang Zheng nodded, and then he picked up the file and turned to leave.

And the moment he turned around, a cold glint flashed in Fang Zheng's eyes.

The first step is complete, and the next part is the most dangerous part.