The moonlight was hazy and the silver glow was sprinkled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It hurts......"

Wu Ming half sat up, looked at the wooden spear in his hand, and the wound on his chest that was still bleeding, and was speechless: "Are you dead?" ”

He frowned, and the little strength he had left was suddenly concentrated on the wound.

The last shred of energy was then depleted, and his wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing a smooth patch of skin.

Fortunately, no one else was present at this time, otherwise seeing this scene, I am afraid that he would immediately be connected with the devil in the Nine Layers of Hell.

"After using up this bit of power, you really become an ordinary person......

Wu Ming smiled bitterly and looked at the battlefield around him.

Moonlit nights, dead bodies, and crows......

In the cool breeze, the occasional howl of Steppenwolf is creepy.

"This body seems to be a small creep ......"

He did his best to integrate the memories in his mind that seemed shattered by death.

The original owner is obviously not a person with noble blood, such people are knights, even if they are defeated, the bright armor on their bodies and the bright family crest will make the mercenaries and servants on the opposite side capture him as if they were treasured, so as to demand ransom from the family.

Only a guy like him, who was a tenant farmer a few days ago and had only a little militia education, would be randomly given a straw fork under the conscription of the lord, and just like that, he went to the battlefield and was immediately stabbed by a wooden spear.

"William ......"

Wu Ming stated in a low voice, calling out the name of the original owner in the language of this world.

In his mind, the other party's life appeared in front of him in the form of a short film, most of them were muddy, and he only knew how to farm and harvest, which made Wu Ming very dissatisfied.

What kind of world is this? Does supernatural power exist? Are the legends of the gods, the stories of priests and mages, elves and xenomorphs true or false...... Unfortunately, poor William didn't know a single one!

At most, on major festivals, I heard bards from afar humming a few legends at random, and I didn't know the authenticity.

In William's original consciousness, knights and nobles were great people.

Not only them, but also the tax collector in the town, and even the shepherd and cowherd who specialize in taking care of livestock, have been a lifelong dream.

"Okay...... I knew I shouldn't be too you! ”

Wu Ming stood up and consumed the last trace of energy, and now he was an ordinary and thin young man.

Looking at the tents and camps in the distance, and the campfire, he licked his lips, but resolutely went in the opposite direction.

"I'm the loser......"

The battlefield is huge, and it seems that it will take days just to clean it, but Wu Ming will not be stupid enough to send it to the enemy himself.

Most of the metal weapons had been taken away, but there were always omissions, and Wu Ming quickly collected a fairly clean linen shirt for himself, as well as an iron sword that was broken in half.

The head of this iron sword is already missing, there are many broken wounds around it, and the hilt of the sword is wrapped with linen string, increasing friction, Wu Ming tried it, but it was quite smooth.

Whew!

The breeze blew, but it was not too cold, and it sent a lot of information.

Wu Ming was like an extremely sophisticated hunter, dodged a few patrols that were not very strict, and quickly went out of the battlefield and fled.

……

Crash!

On the edge of a stream, Wu Ming took off his blood-stained clothes and took a bath happily, only then did he take advantage of the bright moonlight to look at the reflection in the water.

In front of him was a young man of about twenty years old, with flaxen-colored curly hair, turquoise pupils, a high nose, very white skin, and an angular face full of a taste of youth and vitality.

"Luckily...... There is not much deviation from the Xianwu universe...... At least it's still humanoid......"

Wu Ming let out a long breath.

Humans are not the only intelligent beings in different universes and dimensions, and he would not be surprised if there was a universe ruled by giant beasts or even ghosts.

The reason why the world of "The Western Regions of the Great Zhou" was made up in the first place was not also the idea of attracting homogeneous cosmic coordinates?

"Anyway, it's finally here, what do you do next?"

Wu Ming closed his eyes, and his face was extremely solemn: "The rules of the conflict, the Immortal Dao is completely unable to adapt...... And martial arts ......"

He looked at his body and smiled a little bitterly: "Although the appearance is similar, the internal structure is different, except for some moves that do not require internal force, there is no way to improve it for the time being......"

Within the same universe, the rules of the world are suppressed.

And this different universe almost banned Wu Ming and turned him into a complete ordinary person.

"I'm not much different from ordinary people now, except for being more experienced and sensitive...... If you still need water and food, you will also be injured, bleeding, and even die! ”

The last trace of power carried by the true spirit has been used in the healing just now, but there is nothing left.

"When entering a different universe, it is better to follow the laws of another universe......"

Wu Ming began to try to scrape something useful from the original William's memory, and finally sorted out a wave of ideas.

"The knight is the strongest?"

For William, wizards and mages are stories told by old men.

In his mind, the knight who was dressed in armor like canned food, danced his spear, and charged like a knight moving a fortress, was a representative of strength and strength.

A charge by dozens of knights together is often the decisive force that ends a battle, and it is simply unstoppable except for the same torrent of steel.

Not to mention knights, even knight attendants, and even martial arts teaching, are enough for one person to deal with two or three militiamen, and the combat effectiveness is not trivial.

Wu Ming sorted out these, but he was speechless: "The ultimate mortal? ”

In his previous life, ordinary people were trained to deal with three or five strong men, which was also very remarkable.

Once the number of people reaches ten and they have sharp weapons, any martial arts master will be terrified.

The feeling that the world gives him is the same kind of limitation.

"Similar to the previous life, a world where supernatural powers are not visible?"

Wu Ming pondered for a moment, then shook his head again: "Although the true spirit is almost silent, I can still barely sense the extraordinary power in the void...... It's faint though! ”

He looked at his hands: "Exercise, get stronger, gain strength...... Even though the universe is different, each world has its own trajectory, or the line of the world, the river of destiny - disturbing it! It is the greatest support for the deity! ”

After setting this goal, Wu Ming quickly thought of a difficult problem: "At this time, it seems that I can't leave the collective, and I can't be a lone ranger......"

Through William's limited memory, he also knew that the world was dangerous.

Beyond the sparse towns are wild beast-infested wastelands, and even fierce mountain savages, who are more ferocious and cunning than the beasts.

Ordinary people, even lords, if they go out without a large number of guards, they may also be robbed and killed, or even used as rations.

And the most important thing is William's identity!

He is just an ordinary peasant in the small town of Nia, he does not have the status of a free citizen, if he leaves rashly, it means that he has given up all his rights and interests, and without identification, even if he runs to other towns, it will be difficult to move an inch, and he will even be directly killed or captured as a slave!

"If there is still a second- or third-level reincarnation, even the strength of the first-level reincarnation......

Wu Ming sighed, looked in the direction, and walked towards the small town of Nia where he came.

When the strength is insufficient, he has to choose to hibernat, and he naturally understands this truth.

Besides, the small town of Nia is not rich, but it always has walls and guards, which in such times means security, not to mention, there are also his predecessor's belongings - although it is just a pile of rags, some of the relationships are still intact, and he needs this.

……

The night is bright.

Wu Ming hurried by moonlight while thinking back to the course of this battle.

From what little knowledge William had in his head, he barely knew that this area was called the Wind Firefly Plain, ruled by a group of noble lords.

Two of the most powerful of them are the Earl of Blue Mountain and the Viscount Garcia.

Originally, in order to compete for the right to speak, these two big nobles seemed to be fighting very fiercely openly and secretly, but this time they didn't know what to do, called on their respective vassals, gathered thousands of people, and started a big war.

Baron Terry, the owner of the small town of Nia, also responded to the call of the Earl of the Blue Mountains and joined the campaign with his knights and conscripted militia.

But the results were not what they expected.

The Earl of the Blue Mountains, who was even more powerful and had more knights, was defeated!

Poor William, who was a true farmer until he was trained with a straw fork, could barely hold his weapon firmly when he went into battle, and was stabbed with a spear in the first round of impact, or rather, by that time, he was already dead.

The subsequent Wu Ming True Spirit, following the most instinctive induction, attached to him.

"Run back now? Will he be treated as a deserter? ”

Wu Ming thought about this question as he walked: "But William went to the battlefield, so there shouldn't be this problem...... What's more, he was definitely not the only one who escaped! ”

Obviously, a group of people who have not received much training, even if they are armed with weapons, will not immediately become warriors.

They would tremble with fear just by standing on the battlefield, and when the knights on the opposite side charged, there were definitely more than one or two people who fled!

The reason why William did not run away was not because of his courage, but because his legs were already weak at that time, and he could not walk at all!

"The law does not blame the public! As long as I don't go back alone...... I just don't know what happened to the hapless Baron Terry now? He's the main target......"

Wu Ming's thinking diverged.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a wolf howl came from a distance, and his face changed.

Just a moment later, several pairs of turquoise, glowing eyes appeared not far away.

There are wolves!!