Chapter 2 1.Why did you suddenly cross over?

When Du Didong opened his eyes, he saw smiling faces, "Ah~" Du Didong clenched his teeth, not wanting to reveal the sore information in front of outsiders, he suddenly remembered that these smiling faces seemed to have been seen somewhere - yes, that agent had shown such a smile many times.

Du Didong shook his head: What are these foreigners doing?

He looked at the crowd that looked like the Western Church, and couldn't help but think so. I saw that the man in the middle was dressed in a green robe, and held a whip-like stick in his hand, and its handle was inlaid with a huge gem at the end.

"What kind of bishop is this, why is he wearing green? and holding a strange staff?" Du Didon's mind only came to mind an image of a big red robe and a cross around his neck, although they were all wearing robes, but the person in front of him was obviously different, especially looking at the surrounding buildings, there was a "Roman style", but Du Didon didn't remember when he came to such a film shooting base.

He only remembered running normally on the playground of the prison at that time, yes, Du Didong remembered that he was in prison, even though he was still training every day with his special status in prison.

It was at that time that Du Didong suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and a black hole appeared in front of him, and he was still wondering if he had trained too much recently, and then he was sucked into the black hole.

The memory was broken at this point, Du Didong looked up again at the group of people standing, they seemed to be talking about something, the man in the robe was surrounded by people in armor like knights, it seemed that there were more than a dozen, and the knight closest to the bishop in the robe was still wearing white armor, this looked like a Roman-style hall or something, there were some strange sculptures in the hall, the knight's periphery ...... Looks like a maid?

"That...... Who are you, where is this, and why am I here?" Although Du Didong is not sure if these foreigners can speak Chinese, Du Didong still wants to try, he doesn't want to be treated as a "prison escape", he is about to be released from prison, Du Didong still wants to find someone to settle accounts after going out, what is the result.

Seeing the man in the green robe walking over, Du Didong took a closer look and found that it was actually a young woman!

After letting go, I saw what the woman was muttering, anyway, Du Didong was sure that she was not speaking English, after all, Du Didong often met foreigners.

After that, the woman stretched out her hand, handed over a crystal ball, and used her other hand to hold Du Didon, Du Didon turned sideways for a moment, and the woman grabbed the air, but seemed to be happy, and motioned Du Didon to put his hand on the crystal ball.

At this time, Du Didong, who was leaning sideways, found himself sitting on a huge strange figure, about six or seven meters in diameter, wasn't this just a magic array?

Du Didong could be sure that it was not anyone's prank or revenge, after all, who had nothing to do to make such a big show to fix him?

Seeing the crystal ball burst out with dazzling light, Du Didong quickly withdrew his hand, and then saw the green-robed woman with a disappointed face, and said to the white knight on the side: "It's a pity, it's just a martial artist." The white-armored knight sighed: "How many have this failed, if we can't summon a powerful warrior, we will only pay a huge sacrifice in vain against the Demon King's army." ”

Now Du Didong wondered, the language he didn't understand just now felt very kind, just like his mother tongue, and what was even more strange was what was "martial artist"? What is the situation of "brave" and "demon king"?

"It's better to wait for next month to continue the summoning, I don't know how the other auxiliary bishops are summoned, this month is going to be humiliating anyway. ”

This female bishop seemed to have a little temper, glared at Du Didong and turned to leave, Du Didong wanted to step forward to ask for an understanding, but he saw the white-armored knight wave his hand, and a blue air wave was generated in the air, which directly blew Du Didong away, and then the other knights held Du Didon, dragged him away, and threw it into a courtyard like garbage.

Du Didong was very depressed, what kind of stuff is this? Why was he thrown here, what the hell are you going to do?

At this moment, a man with brown hair and gray eyes walked over: "Yo, man, what country is it?"

In fact, Du Didong only knew that the people of this world had the faces of foreigners, but he didn't see other features, after all, they were all blocked.

"Ah, don't get me wrong, I'm also thrown in as garbage, Russian, Paul Andreyevich Kochakin. You can call me Paul. "The gray-eyed foreigner seems to be very familiar.

"Du Didon, Chinese, can you tell me what the situation is now?" Mr. Paul. Du Didong rubbed his fists and felt a little annoyed.

"I was summoned here a month ago, and I was confused at first. Paul shrugged his shoulders, "Later, I learned that this is a different world with magic and swords, and the reason why we communicate without hindrance is because every brave man has a language skill, which seems to be called basic language, right?"

Du Didong was curious and wanted to ask something more, but Paul stopped him: "Now that everything is said and done, there will be no talk tonight, let's go to dinner, although it will not starve to death." ”

"......" seems to know a lot of things, and the "magic" is too fantastical, "Wouldn't this guy come to lie to me?" Du Didong naturally thought, after all, it is indispensable to guard against people.

The so-called canteen was actually a big shed, and there were a few tables and chairs in the shed, and the knight brought a large iron bucket and a large wooden barrel, "This is the food?" Du Didong was just about to get angry, when he saw a knight take off his helmet.

"???" Du Didong saw that this knight's hair was actually blue!

"You should just go for a month, and it will be better to go to the front next month, after all, there is no ability to support idlers in this extraordinary period. The knight held his helmet in his arms with one hand, and with the other he took a spoon to feed them.

Du Didong looked around, no more, no less, exactly eighteen people, and it seemed to be a group of two, as if he and Paul, one kept asking, and the other answered, but Du Didong didn't like to ask, and Paul wanted to talk at night.

The barrel was bread, and the tin bucket was a smorgasbord of potatoes and vegetables – a dinner without a single bit of meat for a modern person!