Above the Seth line, Araka appeared, and he looked down, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull a smile. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I've finally won," Araka said with a hint of weariness.

The gods and sanctuaries around it looked at the main god who suddenly appeared, and their expressions were different.

The strong people on the human side looked very bad when they saw that the two main gods on their side did not come out, although they didn't think that Araka had defeated them, but from the fact that only Araka had died alone, and they didn't panic, it could be seen that the two main gods on their side might be in a bad situation, maybe they were trapped by what kind of means Araka died.

The main gods of the confrontation between the two sides didn't understand what the situation was, and they couldn't see the battle between the god of death and punishment and the middle-aged peak holy domain, and it would have taken a lot of effort to see through the different space where they were fighting, not to mention the battle of the three main god levels, which caused the different space to become a mess, even if it was the main god level for a while, it would not be able to see it.

Araka's death hand stretched out and pressed downward, and a majestic death divine power turned into a large hand and pressed down from the heads of countless Sanctuary gods.

This big hand is nothing to the barbarian side, only harming the human side, looking at the holy domain gods on the human side of the big hand, they naturally want to resist, but in front of the main god, even if it is a high-level god, the high-level holy domain only resisted for a minute or two before being pressed down and seriously injured.

The high-level gods, the high-level holy realms were still injured to this extent, not to mention the lower-level gods and the sacred realms, all of which were seriously injured.

The big hand came from top to bottom, a large number of gods and sanctuaries were seriously injured, but none of them died, and the reason why none of them died, Araka's death also had his concerns, after all, these gods and sanctuaries were all powerful, and the main gods of their forces were still here, if he really killed all these gods and sanctuary, then he would probably be collectively killed by the main gods of different forces on the human side.

However, such concerns are at most demigod level, and the legend will be killed if he kills it, after all, in the eyes of the main gods of the human race, it is very difficult for people to comprehend the law, and there is only one person in a million people who comprehends the law, so naturally they can't be allowed to die, but if they are legends, they don't understand the law, how much does this level have, anyway, in the early morning, the sun slowly rises from the east, shining its sun on the earth, and the rooster's crowing sounded when the sun rises, and the sound spreads throughout half of Rolla Village.

Leslin, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard the familiar rooster crow.

"So can't you crow later, big brother rooster, let me sleep a little longer" Sitting up from his amazing hard plank bed, Leslin complained in his heart about the rooster that the sun had just risen every day.

Looking out the window, Leslin was stunned for a moment before exclaiming, "It's another day."

Lifting the comfortable bedding and enduring a chill, Leslin quickly got dressed.

After a brief freshening up, Reslyn looked at herself in the mirror that she had bought with a month's salary.

The appearance of the young man in the mirror is neither handsome nor ugly, he belongs to the very ordinary kind, the kind of appearance that belongs to passer-by.

"That's it, it's really" Looking at himself in the mirror, Leslin has a sad feeling every time, after all, he was still a handsome guy before he crossed over, why did he become so ordinary after crossing, the same as passerby A.

Reslyn is a traverser, a very bitter traverser, a traverser who crashes into a tree and crosses.

He doesn't know why he will cross when he hits a tree, others are stoned to death when they cross, and after committing suicide, he just hit a tree, and he didn't even have a slight injury, but he crossed, so it depends on character to cross.

From the table next to him, he took a piece of brown bread that he bought yesterday, this is Reslin's breakfast, looking at his breakfast, the black bread does not look like the hardness of bread at all, and Reslyn wants to throw it away.

If it weren't for the lack of money, Reslyn would never eat this kind of black bread, which is also called bread, don't joke, to say that it is bread is simply an insult to the word bread, this kind of bread that is hard enough to be used as an iron rod as long as anyone with a little money will not eat it.

"Nima, I'm a time-traveler anyway, why do I mix so badly" As a time-traveler, according to the plot in the novel, it's not good to travel to the other world, and I haven't crossed over for three years and eat black bread again, why do I still eat black bread after three years.

Poured a glass of water, dipped the black bread in some water, Reslyn took a bite, the black bread thing can't bite at all without a little water, Reslin still remembers the first time he ate black bread after crossing, he didn't know how to eat, he bit directly, Reslin still remembered the feeling after biting at that time, toothache, tooth pain, as if he had extracted a tooth without anesthetic.

With a kind of disgust, Reslyn finished eating the black bread and looked at the remaining three black breads, this is Leslin's lunch and dinner today, it looks a little shabby, but there is no way, there is no money.

Walking out of his one-bedroom home, Arthur locked his door, although it was completely unnecessary, after all, his family was poor, and the money was all on him, and the black bread that could be used as an iron rod in the house was gone, and there was nothing to do before, and Reslyn estimated that if the thief entered, he would be dumbfounded.

Despite this, it was already a habit that he had developed in his previous life to lock the door when he went out, so Reslin still locked the door.

Now Leslin is going to make money, Leslin's job is the only carpenter's shop in the village as an apprentice, speaking of this apprenticeship, Leslin is a little frustrated, Nima, he has been in this town for two and a half years, and he has been an apprentice for two and a half years, it stands to reason that he should be able to become a teacher in two and a half years, but maybe because his hands are not very skillful, so until now, he has not been a teacher, he is still an apprentice, and his craftsmanship is a little better than the original, from not even being able to make wood into a rectangle to now being able to make wood into a triangle。

His own carpenter talent is very poor, which is something that Leslin himself and his master carpenter, the owner of the carpenter shop, Old Yuri, have confirmed.

However, Reslyn did not give up this job, after all, this is a job with a high salary and easy work in the whole village, and it is difficult to find a job that meets your requirements if you give up this job, at least not in this village.

The morning air was damp and there was a faint smell of flowers in the air, and smelling the scent of flowers in the air, Leslin felt full of strength to work all day, and although this feeling would be lost over time, at least it felt good now.

Walking to the carpenter's shop, old Yuri had already started to work.

"Good morning, boss," Reslin greeted

"Well, here, let's get to work" Old Yuri glanced at Leslin, who was coming, and nodded, looking a little cold.

wooden, began the day's work.