(The previous mission time has been modified, explaining that the mission start time is the day Arthur looks at the mission)

Arthur is far away from her current home, her location is on the border of the Empire, and it will take more than ten days to reach her home even if it is a carriage, let alone leave. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After walking for almost a day and a night, Arthur came to a small city on the map on his way home, the name of this small city is probably because the city is so unfamous, it is not written on the map, but the word city is written.

Looking at the city in front of him, Arthur touched his space ring, there are hundreds of gold coins in the space ring, gold coins are useless in the wild, but they are useful in the city, these gold coins are enough for Arthur to sleep comfortably, buy a carriage by the way, and go back in the carriage.

Arthur drove the fighting energy to run through his body, allowing his tired body to regain some strength.

Then, she took out a black robe from the space ring and draped it over herself.

In a strange place, beautiful things always attract attention, and beautiful people don't know how to attract attention, and they will cause some trouble, Arthur has not encountered that kind of situation before, but it is with Frans, so it is nothing, those who have dirty thoughts about Arthur will be taken care of by Frans before they come out.

But now it's different from the past, now Arthur has no one around to protect her, and when she walks on the street like this, then she doesn't have to rest, and it is estimated that she will have to stage several all-martial arts fights.

Arthur took a closer look at his whole body and found that there was nothing to show, although this would also make people suspicious, but he also doubted, as long as he showed a little strength, it would be no problem, in this kind of small city, the third-order fighting spirit is enough to make many people jealous.

Walking to the gate of the city, Arthur walked slowly into the city, just as she thought, the guards in front of the gate couldn't help but look at her eyes a few more times, and several guards even walked over.

Arthur's fighting spirit moved slightly, the golden fighting energy of the third-order gold system flashed on his black robe, and the guards saw the fighting spirit after that, their eyes flashed with surprise, and the guards who were going to come over stopped and went to interrogate a third-order warrior about his clothes, but it was a lot of pressure, and it was a thankless thing, after all, no one likes to be walking and suddenly someone came to you and asked for your clothes, if this third-order warrior understood the words to understand them as a mockery of their own clothing taste, then they would be beaten well, and no one would go back to help them get it back, in this small city, third-order professionals are masters, masters are all privileged, and no one will have trouble with a third-order professional for a few guards who are nothing, especially if they still make up on their own.

Watching the actions of the guards, Arthur walked into the city, then found an inn that could not be used or inferior, spent a gold coin, found nine silver coins, and booked a room for two days.

With the key in hand, Arthur walked to his room under the curious, strange eyes of others, opened the door, walked in, and closed the door.

Entering the room, Arthur looked at the simple but clean room, sat down on the bed, and took off his black robe.

"It's really annoying," Arthur muttered to herself, and it was then that she realized how difficult it was for a person to truly live independently, especially for a beauty like her with a face that had brought disaster to the country and the people.

Spit lightly, Arthur looked out the window on his right, then sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.

If you want to live a good life in the Roland Continent, the best and easiest way is to enhance your strength, strong strength is the most admired in this world where strength is respected, as long as you have strong strength, then whether it is power or wealth, it will automatically come over.

Dou Qi is constantly circulating in Arthur's body, and the cultivation of Dou Qi requires the Dou Qi Method, without the Dou Qi Method, then the Dou Qi cannot be cultivated, it can only be used, not recovered, let alone become stronger. As a paladin, Arthur naturally did not have a fighting spirit, and he did not know the fighting spirit of Arthur-Kells.

At that time, when Arthur was struggling with this, a set of fighting qi mental methods appeared in her mind, which was matching the fighting qi in her body, and this mental method Arthur estimated to have been sent by the system.

The third-order Dou Qi can be separated from the body, and the distance between the Dou Qi and the body depends on how high the strength of the Dou Qi holder is, Arthur's current Dou Qi strength is the peak of the third order, and the Dou Qi can be separated from the body by more than 500 meters, and after more than 500 meters, every ten meters, the power of the Dou Qi will drop by three percent.

The golden fighting energy surrounded Arthur, strengthening this Arthur's body, and the cultivation did not end until the afternoon.

After finishing the cultivation, Arthur opened her eyes and exhaled, she sat in place, feeling the contrast between the cultivation of the Holy Light and the cultivation of the Dou Qi in her heart.

Cultivating Dou Qi, Arthur's body has been strengthened more, but his spirit has not been strengthened much, and the Holy Light has indeed become stronger on both sides, of course, the proportion of getting stronger is not higher than that of Dou Qi.

"This feeling is pretty good" Feeling the fighting aura in his body, which was completely different from the gentle holy light, and full of sharp aura, Arthur smiled slightly.

Watching the sunset, Arthur put on his black robe, walked out of the hotel, came to a restaurant to take some food, bought some bread and water, and returned to his room in the hotel.

Sitting down on the only chair in the room, taking the food out of the spatial ring and spreading it out on the table in front of the chair, Arthur ate the food while thinking about what he was going to do next.

After thinking for a while, Arthur also sorted out all the information in his head and found that he only had three things to do.

First: Raise the title

Second: improve strength

Third: Eliminate all those who have assassinated you and are hostile to you

Although there are few three things, but everything is extremely difficult to do, the first thing is for your own life, the second thing is also for your own life, don't be assassinated like this physical predecessor, and you can also rise faster to improve your strength, the strong are always a little privileged, as for the third thing, everyone understands that there is no need to talk about it at all, no one likes to have a group of guys who are hostile to themselves around them.

"Take your time," Arthur felt that these three things were still very difficult with her current strength, and she took a sip of cold water and muttered to herself.

Flipping through the space ring, Arthur took out a novel that the original owner should have been in anyway, flipped through it, and went to bed late at night.

The next day, Arthur got up at nine o'clock, washed up briefly, ate a loaf of bread he had bought yesterday, and Arthur put on his black robe and walked out of the hotel to the shop that sold carriages.

Looking at the batches of horses and carriages, Arthur bought the most expensive carriages and horses in the store for thirty gold coins, although it is not that the more expensive things are better, but the more expensive things are definitely of better quality.

For driving a carriage, Arthur still learned from Frans a few times, so he also ordered, and after a few exercises, he could also drive a carriage.

After buying enough food and grass for the horses in the shop where the carriage was purchased, Arthur drove the carriage out of the city.

The speed of the carriage was much faster than walking, and the quality of the horses and carts that Arthur had picked the most expensive to buy was even better, and it only took nine days, a few days less than Arthur had expected, to arrive in Dilma City.

"It's finally here, thank you so much" Arthur jumped out of the carriage and stroked the head of the horse pulling the carriage, this horse was all black, and he was very handsome among horses, and he also had a lot of muscles on his body, which looked very strong.

"This is your reward" Arthur took out a piece of jelly beans, and in the past few days, Arthur discovered that the horse actually liked to eat jelly beans, and every time he ate them, he ran twice as fast as usual.

The black steed barked proudly, as if to say, "No thanks, this is a piece of cake for me", and then bent his head, took the jelly bean in Arthur's hand, and took it in his mouth to enjoy the sweet taste.

Leading the horse, pulling the carriage, Arthur pulled down his hood, and he didn't need to hide his appearance here, after all, this is the city where "his home" is located.

Before entering the gates of the city, Arthur saw the surprised eyes of the guards, and she felt that there must be a lot of stories in her current self.

Walking into the city, Arthur saw that many of the city's inhabitants were surprised to see him.

"It's really weird," Arthur thought to himself, and then asked with a smile to a young man who was also surprised on the side, "Excuse me, how to get to No. 1402 in the noble quarter?"

"No. 1402 in the aristocratic quarter, Miss Arthur, isn't that your house, don't you know" The young man asked when he saw Arthur looking at him, his face first reddened, and then he asked in a panic and surprise when he heard the question.

"My home, indeed, but I forgot where my home is" Arthur kept a smile and said, for he has no memory of this Arthur at all, there will definitely be a lot of problems, so Arthur has already prepared a solution, that is, selective amnesia, only remember what he knows, and forget everything he doesn't know.

"Miss Arthur, you have amnesia," said the young man as soon as he heard this.

"Yes" Arthur smiled, "I only remember my identity, my name and where my family is, and some common sense, as for the rest, I can't remember anything else"

Arthur looked at the young man and said, "Look at you, you know me"

"No, no, no, I don't know you, but I've heard your name and seen you a few times" The young man waved his hand in a panic, and in his eyes, Arthur saw fear.

"When it comes to getting to know me, I'm afraid, will it be bad luck to stand with me?

In the early morning, the sun slowly rises in the east, shining its rays on the earth, and the rooster's crowing is heard as soon as the sun rises, and the sound is heard throughout half of the village of Lola.

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。