Fang Sheng felt that his head was about to explode.

He clutched his forehead and let out a muffled grunt of pain.

There was no skyrocketing fire, no shouts of fear, and the environment in front of him was not the scene of the sudden explosion of the plane, but in front of a low and dilapidated house.

Some blonde, blue-eyed, simply-dressed people surrounded him, and on the ground, there was also the body of an old man.

"What a pathetic thing Maureen is. ”

"Yes, well, why did old John die, hey, what should Morin do now?"

There were many people next to him who were talking about something, with a look of sympathy in their eyes, Fang Sheng had never heard this kind of language at all, but he could understand the meaning of what they were saying.

A sharp pain came again, with many broken images, Fang Sheng felt as if someone was slashing his head with a giant axe, making him unbearable pain.

He staggered back a few steps, holding on to the door of the low house to keep himself from falling.

"Mo Lin, little Mo Lin, how are you, are you okay?" A middle-aged aunt hurriedly supported Fang Sheng, with a hint of concern in her eyes.

"I ...... Much better, Aunt Mary. ”

Fang Sheng looked at the face in front of him, which was both familiar and unfamiliar, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled reluctantly.

He remembered very well that the last thing he saw was a sky-high fire caused by the explosion of the plane for some reason, and in that situation, no one would have survived.

Combined with the memories that suddenly appeared in his mind, Fang Sheng knew that he had crossed over and came to a new and strange world.

The level of civilization in this world is similar to that of the Western Middle Ages, but unlike the Middle Ages on Earth, there are mysterious forces here.

His current body was named Maureen, fourteen years old, and he was an orphan who was raised by John Sr., and took John Sr.'s surname, Olsen.

"Maureen? Olsen. Fang Sheng read his full name in his heart.

Old John and Morin lived in the slums of Scran City, originally although they lived in poverty, but at least they could survive, but not long ago, Old John died, and Morin died of excessive grief just now, which gave Fang Sheng a chance.

He occupies the magpie's nest and is reborn in a new world.

Fang Sheng figured it all out, looking at the corpse on the ground that was dressed in tatters, with messy hair and an old face, he felt a sense of sadness, this was the instinctive reaction of this body.

"Alright, Morin, it's all over, it's all right, it's all right. Aunt Mary was comforting.

"Yes, little Morin, don't cry, you're a little man. ”

Andrew walked over and rubbed Morin's blonde hair. He was the husband of Aunt Mary, a blacksmith.

Morin nodded, he looked at Old John's corpse, and couldn't help but think of the time he spent with this old man, and for a moment, his expression was a little complicated.

"Uncle Andrew. Morin thought for a moment, looked at the tall and sturdy Andrew next to him, and said, "Can you help me?" ”

Andrew was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud and said, "No problem, it's a small thing." ”

The crowd gradually dispersed, and there were daily tragic events in the slums, and what happened to Morin was just one of them, at most it became a talking point in their mouths, and nothing could be changed.

After all, life has to go on.

Maureen walked into the low, dilapidated hut and began to clean up.

Old John left Maureen with little but a few silver coins and a mess of shabby things, and besides that, there was a small piece of white bread, which Old John had given to Maureen yesterday.

The level of productivity in this world is not high, and white bread can only be enjoyed by nobles, and this small piece of white bread is simply unimaginable for Morin, who has lived in the slums since he was a child.

Merlin exhaled softly, looked at the white bread, and smiled.

At this time, the dilapidated wooden door was suddenly kicked open.

"Morin, where are you, get out of here!"

A gruff voice rang out, followed by a muscular man with a bearded face barging in.

Morin looked at the man and frowned, this man's name is Angel, he usually cheats and steals all kinds of bad things, and he is a famous hooligan in the neighborhood.

"Angley, what ...... about you" Morin was about to ask something, but was interrupted by Angleigh.

"Shut the fuck!" Angley laughed, walked straight forward, grabbed the silver coin and the white bread, and said, "White bread, and silver coins, I didn't expect that John, an old immortal fellow, would leave such a thing for you little cub." ”

Morin's face was ugly, and he said, "Angel, what are you doing, these things are mine!"

"Yours?" Angre looked at Morin, his eyes full of mockery, and said, "Who said these things are yours, since I see them, then, these things, are mine." ”

He stretched out his hand, pointed at Mo Lin with his fingers, and said, "Mo Lin, listen to me, and if it's yours, I'll break your legs!"

"Do you hear that?"

Angel glared.

"White bread, it is really something that only nobles can enjoy, it is really good, I Angrey will be able to eat white bread one day, tsk. ”

Angray said as he munched on the white bread as he took the silver coins into his arms.

Maureen's face turned blue.

His clenched fist revealed white knuckles because of the force.

"I thought it was just a simple trip to inform you of this little cub, but I didn't expect that there would be these good things to take. Angray finished eating the white bread, clapped his hands, and said, "Morin, the Duke's Mansion is about to start the banquet, you hurry up, do you hear?"

"Don't be late, you know, Lord Duke attaches great importance to this banquet, it is said that the person who entertains is very special, what kind of mysterious person or something, if it is late......" Angray glanced at Morin full of threats, and said: "Hehe, think about the consequences yourself." ”

"Morin, you must be honest with me, you know!"

Anglo rubbed his wrist, and immediately, there was a crackling sound from the joints.

With that, Angray kicked open the wooden door and headed outside.

He patted his chest, listened to the crisp sound of the silver coin, and smirked.

Morin listened to what Anglay had said, and thought of his identity, a servant in the palace of Lord Scran in the city of Scran.

Moreover, because of the close age, he also has a good relationship with the second young master Richard in the Duke's mansion, and he is a very good friend.

"Forget it, I'd better go to the duke's mansion first, after all, I've just come to this world, and I'm not familiar with everything, so let's not make a mistake, as for other things...... Anyway, there will be a chance in the future. ”

Maureen looked in the direction of Angel's departure, his eyes flickering slightly.

He cleaned up briefly, changed into a servant's dress, and left the door.

Following his memory, Merlin came to the Duke's mansion.

"Hey, Maureen, here, I'm here, why are you here?" Morin had just appeared, and a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old shouted. He was the second son of the Duke of Scran, Richard.

"Master Richard. Merlin nodded slightly.

"Quick, come, Morin, let's get in. Richard took Maureen by the hand, and walked towards the Duke's palace, and as he went, he said, "Maureen, do you know? These are mysterious men, who are said to be legendary wizards, and I have heard that they are very powerful, and my father is very respectful to them." ”

Before Morin could react, he was pulled by Richard and entered the duke's mansion.