I don't know how long it took, Han Feng was stimulated by the sharp pain in his body to open his eyes, and his swollen head seemed to be stuffed with a lot of things that didn't belong to him.

Looking around, it seemed as if it was dusk, and I was in a simple stone house, and I was lying on a simple wooden bed, and there was nothing else in the room.

He subconsciously touched the pierced chest, and all he touched was a linen garment, and at the same time was surprised to find that his hand seemed to be much smaller.

"This must be an illusion, it must be an illusion......" Han Feng began to shake his head vigorously in an effort to wake himself up, but as his head shook, a heart-rending pain rushed to his mind.

The pain was both physical and mental, and the double torture caused him to begin to hold his head and pass out again, and in the coma he seemed to know many strange things.

"Miles... Miles... Who is Miles? ”

"Sophia? Green? Who are they? ”

……

After about a few hours, Han Feng was awakened from his coma by countless question marks. He trembled and touched his head and body with both hands, and everything he got into his hands made him feel extremely cold--- this body was not his original one!

"yes, wasn't I stabbed to death? Am I not dead? Or run into the kind of bloody crossing that is often found in online novels? ”

Suddenly, he thought of something, and saw his face change, and he trembled and touched his hand under his waist...

"It's okay... OK... Brother, I'm still a pure master..."

Han Feng, who calmed down, began to carefully look at his new body, with silver hair, he could be about one meter three tall, and his new body was obviously malnourished, even inferior to his otaku body back then.

The limbs are covered with dense slender scars, which make people shudder. There was still a thick gauze wrapped around his head, perhaps because his head was shaking too much just now, and blood was slowly seeping out of the gauze.

"Alas, what I said is good this time it's a crossing, and what I don't say is that I borrowed a corpse to resurrect my soul, and I was still attached to the body of such a bad gringo..."Han Feng couldn't help but complain.

"Wait, don't those online novels say that the pig's feet who have crossed over all have peerless martial arts, endless wealth and countless beauties? The worst can be mixed with glory and wealth, right? ”

Thinking of this, Han Feng began to work hard to recall the memories left in this body.

This is a completely different world, an era of power and magic, a strange world where various intelligent races coexist. His current location is in a small village called Huttant on a continent called Entagre, on the border between the Warlock Dynasty Bracada and the Barbarian Kingdom of Krurod.

More than a thousand years ago, Myers's family was one of the most prestigious oracle families, and it was one of the few families on the continent that had the right to talk freely with the ancient gods, and was responsible for conveying God's will to the people of the entire continent.

But with the advent of the Silent Age, the family could no longer contact the ancient gods, and the family slowly decayed over the course of more than a thousand years, and now only a dilapidated courtyard remains.

His parents were both adventurers and disappeared when he was about two years old in a place called Enlos Continent, and his grandfather Green, who raised him, went out once when he was eight years old and never came back...

Since then, Miles, who has no relatives, has been left to fend for himself on his own. Every day, I went to the edge of the desert with the adults of the village to pick up some small ores that were carried out of the desert by the strong winds.

Although the work is not very hard, it is full of inexplicable dangers. Not only do they risk being killed by Krurod's big-eared bandits, but they also have to guard against the attacks of a small fast-attacking monster called gerbils, and the dense scars on Miles' body are their 'masterpieces'.

Optimistic and tenacious by nature, Miles eventually died, and their mining team was besieged by dozens of big-eared bandits two days earlier, all of whom were killed.

Perhaps it was yesterday when the village was preparing to bury the dead villagers, and found that Miles had been suffering a severe head injury and had been dead for a long time, and there was still a trace of weak breathing, so he was simply treated and sent home to recuperate.

Although Han Feng has a simple understanding of this continent through Miles's memory, after all, Miles is just a child living in a small village less than ten years old, and his knowledge is very limited, and it seems that if he wants to know more things, he has to go out and break through!

But before that, he had to face a dilemma---- lack of money. His grandfather, whose fate was uncertain, left him with no possessions, only a necklace and a thick book, and no money at all. After nearly two years of hard work, Miles had only amassed sixteen silver coins.

Han Feng took off the inconspicuous necklace from his neck and carefully observed it, the thin hemp rope passing through the corner of a small black square. The small square is a cube of about an inch, the surface is very smooth, slightly emitting a little metallic luster, and if you put your hand in front of you, it will feel a little cool, and then there is nothing special.

As for the book under the pillow, it is very good-looking, the slightly worn red animal skin book has "On the Origin of Magic" written on the cover, and a line of small print is written in the lower right corner of the book cover for his best friend Kent Green, signed by Eschel.

Feeling these memories, Han Feng unconsciously muttered in his mouth, "Escher, Ntagre, Enloth, oracles, ancient gods, big-eared monsters..."

"Could it be that this is... Heroes are invincible in the world??? ”

"So... Is it the control module on this chain?? ”

Just as he was about to open the book and study it carefully, a little red-haired girl gently pushed the door and walked in.

When the little girl saw that Han Feng was awake, she hurriedly ran over and hugged his arm, her eyes flashed with tears, and she choked up and said, "Brother Miles, I thought I would never see you again..."

Han Feng learned from Miles' memories that this little girl was his childhood sweetheart Sophia, a year younger than him, and the best person for him except for his grandfather.

He patted her little brain with his hand a little stiffly, and said softly: "I'm worried about you, isn't I okay now?" Xiaoya, don't cry..."

As if remembering something, Sophia took out a big fiery red apple from her pocket and handed it to Han Feng's hand, "Brother, this is what my mother asked me to bring over, I wish you a speedy recovery!" ”

Before Han Feng could express her gratitude, the little girl quickly leaned over her little lips and kissed him on the face, then ran out with a red face like a frightened rabbit, and whispered as she ran: "Brother Miles, take care of your illness, I will come to see you tomorrow!" ”

Han Feng couldn't help but smile and reached out to touch his face, and muttered: "My first kiss is just gone, but well, this girl's figure is also hard to get!" ”

Soon he fell back from the joy of his first kiss back to the harsh reality. Whether this is a world of heroes and invincibles, he is a complete pauper.

Bubble sister, recruit younger brother, buy equipment, and break into the turf all cost money! What's more, he is basically a 'sick number' who has nothing to do and has no power.

After destroying the apple in his hand and regaining some strength, Han Feng began to plan his future in the other world......