Imer felt a toothache, and he didn't quite understand what was going on.

Why was he beaten up inexplicably? No, that's not quite accurate. Of course he knew he had been beaten for indecent assault, the question was - what was it? Isn't that a puppet? Why did you get beaten for insulting a puppet? Why did the GM pretend to be a puppet and stand still? And most importantly...... Why is GM so good at fighting? I can't believe that I was beaten by such a delicate girl and had no power to fight back!

What's more...... Where is this? How far is it from the Eight Desolation City? In retrospect, he didn't seem to have told the young lady who seemed to be a GM about his destination, hoping that she wouldn't leave him too far behind...... It's impossible!

Just as Imo was in a daze, he noticed that several players came over, and it didn't take much to know that it was a few foreigners, this discovery made Imer close his eyes in pain, and he still underestimated Miss GM's anger.

This is definitely throwing him into the area of foreign players! Imo was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall, but he was hungry and thirsty, and after using his last strength to kill the long-tailed monster with a sharp mouth, he had to sit against the wall, and he didn't have the strength to hit the wall. Originally, I was going to wait silently to starve to death, to see if I could return to the player's gathering place when I was resurrected, but since I met the player, I didn't have to die.

This game really lives up to the 99% virtual reality boasted by the Chosen One, and even eating and drinking are so realistic. Generally speaking, when the player first enters the game or is resurrected through the Temple of Reincarnation, the phantom limb is less than 30% full, and normally there is a basic ration, which can only be said that Imer deserves to be unlucky.

A few foreign players are still quite friendly, although I don't know which country it is, but if I can speak English, Imo successfully got food and water, and gobbled up the satiety. He had never known that hunger was such a feeling, and for a moment Imer wanted to dismember this monster and eat it!

……

"Hey! Do you understand what I'm saying? Finding the translator, Imer spoke.

"Hello, are you Chinese?" The pretty red-haired girl asked.

"Yes, that's right." Imer drank water as he communicated with the other party, "Who are you?" Where is this? ”

"We are the Black Tulip Brigade, and this is the castle of the Count of Balzac." The red-haired girl looked at him curiously, "You don't know where this is?" Where are you from? ”

"Black Tulip Brigade...... Castle of the Counts of Balzac...... Uh, so what nationality are you? ”

The red-haired girl was a little surprised, but still said truthfully, "We are French, but we have people from other countries in our brigade. Didn't you know that this is a gathering place for French players? This is the country of the Knights of Gavia, one of the gathering places for French players! ”

Yimer, who heard the truth, patted his head in pain, feeling a little uncomfortable, and didn't want to talk to them anymore. France! This world is even bigger than the earth, and it will take the year of the monkey to go back to the east where Chinese players gather!

"I ...... Those who were reincarnated here for special reasons were left behind in this wilderness. Emer hissed, what is going to happen now?

"Reincarnated in the wild? This...... It's too bizarre......" The red-haired French girl covered her mouth in surprise, and the scouts looked at each other, "but how is it possible...... You killed this gargoyle? With bare hands? ”

My God!! The French were amazed and couldn't help themselves. Just reincarnated and able to kill a gargoyle hiding in the walking corpse with his bare hands? Are China's middle school students all monsters?

"Ahh yes, it wasn't dawn yet, and there were so many rotting corpses and skeletons that scared me...... I'm afraid of ghosts......" Yimo touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.

It's true! Several players are a little unsettled. They couldn't be more aware of how difficult the gargoyles are, this is not those gargoyles projections in the dungeon, each gargoyles have extremely strong combat power, it is already difficult to kill alone, and kill a gargoyle at night with bare hands? I've never heard of it, let alone starved!

If they knew that Emer was a pure rookie player, they would probably suspect that life was persuaded to delete the game.

At this time, the eyes of the French players looking at Yimo were already full of awe, and they regarded Yimer as a super master, and decided to take him to the head of the group, maybe they could bring a peerless master to the group!

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Mint, and this is our Scout Leader, Zorro, and they're Lynx and Anne, both of whom are Scouts for the Brigade. What about you? The red-haired girl said enthusiastically.

"Miss Mint," Imer replied with a friendly smile, "I'm called, uh, and the name of the battle is Fire." ”

"Mr. Fire, you are truly a powerful ranger." Mint blinked.

Yimo smiled and didn't speak, just treated her as polite.

……

When Curien heard the report, he thought his scouts were crazy, and he was undoubtedly sure that there was a terrible beast in the town, only to be alone? A Chinese? A Chinese middle school student? Is this person's name called Dragon Hero? Oh, his name is Agni, and his name is unexpectedly ordinary.

The group member who came to report said that the hunger of this ranger called Agni Fire had dropped to a low level, and now he was replenishing food in the logistics group, Curien thought about it, or decided to go over and see for himself, he knew all the rangers of the Knights of Gavia, and there was no Chinese named Agni, which made him full of curiosity.

The so-called rangers are the name given to lone rangers in the Shania Continent, and they usually go it alone and complete the NPC's commission alone with their strong strength. At a time when most brigades are afraid to go into the wilderness, the Black Tulip Brigade is already a very powerful brigade, and Curien and Mint are one step ahead of the Phantom Armament, which gives the Black Tulip Brigade enough capital to run rampant in the wasteland. But some legendary rangers, it is said that they were able to move freely in the wasteland even before they were armed, treating all kinds of ghosts as if they were nothing. Curien, who knew the horrors of the wasteland, used to think that this was all bragging, but now it seemed that a living legendary ranger had come to him.

When Curien met the real person, he was momentarily disappointed. This ranger from China is not strong at all, only the lower body is still wearing tattered pants - it is still attached to the Temple of Reincarnation, his upper body is bare, there are no muscles to be seen, and there is not a single weapon on his body, which is not what he imagined the legendary ranger to look like at all.

Imer himself was not a master, and he now thought that the bearded craft of this Fernand was really amazing, he had never eaten such a delicious barbecue. Of course, he wouldn't know that this was because the new phantom limb was still relatively fresh in taste, and now he had only one thought, and that was to eat! Where is the dry food just now? It's just a matter of pulling him back from his near-death state, and to fill his hunger, the only way to do that is to rely on Uncle Fernand to open his bow left and right and always grill the right amount of meat.

Until he fills his stomach, he doesn't plan to take care of the surrounding circle of French Yankees.

"Uncle Fernand! You are such an angel! Imer munched on the roast meat, feeling the wonderful satisfaction. If there's a paradise in this world, it's Uncle Fernand's oven.

Fernand smiled heartily, he was not good at words, he would only keep roasting the barbecue until it was a tender and suitable golden brown, and then put it on the shelf in front of Emer, patting Emer's shoulder with his greasy hand, signaling him to eat quickly.

The surrounding Frenchmen laughed when they heard Emer call Fernand an angel, an elderly bearded fat angel, presumably God who played a booger when he created him.

Curien almost laughed out loud when he heard him speak, he really hadn't seen anyone starve himself to death and then eat wildly, if nothing else, that alone was a long way to go.

At this time, Mint, who was sitting on the side, saw Curien coming over and gently reminded Emer. Imer looked up, this regimental commander named Curien had a good image, and he had an aura when he walked over with a black cloak, so it was no wonder that he could lead such a powerful brigade.

Curien approached Imer and held out his hand enthusiastically, "Hello, Fire Ranger. I'm Curien, the head of the Black Tulip Brigade. I've heard them say about you, and it's amazing to kill a gargoyle with your bare hands! ”

Yimo hurriedly wiped his hands clean and shook hands with him, "Hello, Captain Julien, thank you for your scouts and Uncle Fernand, otherwise I will starve to death as soon as I am reincarnated." ”

"It's all a gesture," Curien said with a nonchalant smile, and then told the group to go back to their posts, leaving Mint and Zorro alone. Ask the logistics team to bring a set of clothes, find a tent for Yimer to change into, and then start talking.

"I would venture to ask, why did you reincarnate here?" Curien was still curious about Imer's origins.

Yimo pondered for a moment, but still said truthfully, "To be honest, I just entered this world today. Originally, I was going to be reincarnated in the player zone of country C, but for some reason during the reincarnation hall, I was directly reincarnated in the wild here. ”

"Today...... You're actually a newcomer? Curien was surprised, and Mint and Zorro were speechless. I thought I was overestimating him enough, but I didn't expect the truth to be even more shocking, is there really such a genius in this world?

"Ah, almost, so I'm not really a master, but I was reincarnated here because of some mistakes." Imer nodded, helplessly spreading his hands.

No, it's even more of a master! The three French players complained in their hearts.

"This ...... I want to make sure, you really just started the game today, and you killed a gargoyle with your bare hands when you entered the game? ”

"If you're talking about a gargoyle with a pointed mouth and a long tail, then yes. This monster is very powerful, although the strength is not large, but the speed is very fast, and it can fly, is this an elite monster? ”

That's not an elite monster! That's one of the leaders of the castle! All three complained in their hearts.

"Do you use boxing? kungfu？ Curien did a kung fu pose that is often seen in TV and movies.

"Well, it's not like these, but it's pretty much the same!" Imer touched his head. The difference between martial arts and kung fu is probably not understood by these French, but in fact, some Chinese people themselves do not understand. Kung fu is not much different from drama, both of which exaggerate the combat action and make the boring battle process more ornamental, which can be said to be a cultural product. Martial arts, on the other hand, pursues the limits of the body, and mobilizing the strength of the whole body with the simplest movements is a very talent-based killing technique.

"Oh! Dragon Hero! Curien smacked his palms with a look of confidence, and Mint and Zorro nodded approvingly.

"It's good if you're happy......" Imer looked at the Frenchmen who thought they understood something, a little speechless.

"So Flame Hero, what are your plans next?" Mint asked respectfully and eagerly, this former courtesan, now a powerful female warrior, always worships the strong to the extreme.

Yimo was embarrassed: "Please don't call me a hero...... Just call me by my battle name. ”

"Okay hero, no problem hero!" Mint chicks nodded as if pecking rice.

“…… This, I don't know...... Is there a ...... here? That kind can go back to ...... Eight Desolate City ...... The way? Imer was uncomfortable with the sparkling gaze.

"Ahem," Curien took over a little frustrated, "I'm sorry, but our brigade's activities are limited to the Knights of Gavia, and even most of the activities are in the Perl Heath, and there is still relatively little communication with the outside world, so we can't do anything about it." ”

Seeing that Yimo was a little disappointed, he said, "However, although we players don't know, some people must know. ”

"Oh? Who is it? Hope swelled up in Imer's sinking heart.

"The nobles of this country! NPCs they must know! Curien said firmly, "Every spring and autumn, Gavia's caravans will travel in all directions, and behind the caravans are often nobles, so the nobles must have a map of the Shania continent in their hands!" Once you have the map, you will definitely find your way to the ocean trading port! ”

Imer's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had a point, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"However, I've never heard of nobles revealing terrain and maps to players!" Sure enough, Mint spoke out about Imer's doubts first, "The nobles never believed us, and some roads were blocked to prevent players from passing, not to mention the map, which was only available to the great nobles. ”

The actual situation is actually more serious than what Mint said.,The nobles basically kill the players who strayed into the forbidden area.,Not to mention the map.,Except for the hand-drawn map secretly circulated among players.,I've never heard anyone say it.,Get the complete map.。 It can be said that under normal circumstances, if Yimo wants to find his way back to the Chinese player gathering area, it can basically only rely on luck.

"Under normal circumstances, this is true, the map is only in the hands of the big nobles, and even if the small nobles are not so suspicious of the player, it is impossible to master the map of the whole country, but this time there is a golden opportunity." Curien habitually shook his slender eyes and tugged at his mustache with his hand.

"Please!" Yimo was very happy, "If you want any payment, please ask, I will definitely agree to it if I can!" ”

Curien waved his hand, "I won't talk about the pay, but I do have something I want to ask you for help with, and besides, this matter really has something to do with your map." ”

"Then don't say anything to help or don't help, your business is my business." Imer was not too small, and promised to come down.

"Then I'll be blunt," Curien cleared his throat and changed his seat, "This castle in front of me is called the castle of the Count of Balzac, more than a hundred years ago, the Balzac family was the great nobles of the Knights of Gavia, and their ancestors are said to be the personal guards of the Grand Master, so the family has a large amount of military information. Later, the castle of the Count of Balzac fell, and the surviving descendants could not inherit the title of count, and gradually changed their names. One of his descendants is the Errios family, although they relied on the efforts of the previous parents to obtain the title of viscount and fief, but they still will not be reconciled if they know the family history, and the task entrusted to us this time is their efforts to restore the honor of the Balzac family. As long as he retrieves the token of the Balzac family's patriarch, the Mark of the Great Cornflower, Viscount Elrios will be able to justifiably ask the Grand Master to restore their family name and title. ”

"It's not easy, after all, the Elrios family is far from their ancestors, their strength is not enough to support them to enter the wasteland and break into the castle of Count Balzac, the lord of Cologneburg, Marquis Sayer, does not want another big nobleman to appear around his territory, the Elrios family's request to send troops was rejected by Marquis Sayer, and even a mercenary group recruited by Viscount Elrios with all his might was quietly besieged and killed by Marquis Sayer."

"Viscount Erios is cornered! He's already spent the last gold Echo! Curien cocked Erlang's legs and flicked his feather hat, and Zhizhu came to a conclusion, "At this time, only we players can help him retrieve the mark, and for this purpose, Elrios will take out the last treasure of the Balzac family-"

Cruien stood up, waved his hand, and made a loud noise.

"Including the marching map of the Knights of Gavia!"