Chapter 1: Dream Demon Shop Drinks and Hangs
Parallel worlds, parallel spaces.
Lei Aotian found that he had crossed over, and there was an extra copy of this world in his mind, which was also called the memory of Lei Aotian's youth.
It's not a dream, it's real, I can feel the pain, the pain all over my body.
In the cold wind, looking at the dark night road and the unfamiliar environment around him, he recalled the memories left by Lei Aotian in this world in his mind.
Tonight, Lei Aotian in this world went to the Dream Demon Shop to drink flower wine, because he didn't have enough money, so he couldn't stay overnight.
Walking at night to return to the [Brave Academy], he was hit by a speeding carriage and fell to the ground, and the thunder of this world hung up.
The carriage that caused the accident didn't stop, and now Lei Aotian couldn't bear to get up, and he couldn't see the shadow of the carriage.
"You just have that money, and you go to drink flower wine, save more to stay overnight and go again! It's a cold day, you're still walking at night, hang up now! ”
Lei Aotian smiled bitterly, picked up a wooden stick from the side of the road as a crutch, and limped towards the [Brave Academy] according to his memory.
Now that he is injured, Lei Aotian knows that he must hurry back to the [Brave Academy] and find someone to treat him.
You can't fall down, once you fall, I'm afraid you won't be able to get up as soon as you pass through your injured body.
Lying on the side of the road until dawn, after this cold night, he will become a frozen dog on the side of the road.
"Where's the system daddy! Goldfinger too! Come on, don't hide it! ”
Lei Aotian walked step by step, checking the memories inherited in his brain.
It's a bizarre world where many races coexist.
He is now in the imperial city of the [Heavenly Dragon Empire] of the human race, and he is a student of this year's graduating class of the [Brave Academy], and in three days, he will graduate with honor.
My background in this world is not bad, Dad, he is a dragon knight of the [Heavenly Dragon Empire], and there is a small city territory on the border, called [Heavenly Chosen City].
He is the only son of the [Chosen City] City Lord, and six years ago, he was sent to the Imperial City [Brave Academy] to study.
The only son of the city lord was originally quite rich, and every month, his father would send someone to send living expenses and letters.
According to the time, the living expenses will arrive tomorrow.
The previous living expenses were lost because of the bet, and there was not much left, only enough to go to the Dream Demon Store to drink flower wine once.
"Go back to the [Brave Academy], and you will have the life of the rich second generation of drunken gold fans in the future! Persistence, this birth is good, for a happy life! Lei Aotian cheered himself up in his heart, endured the pain, and continued to walk.
After more than an hour, I finally came to the gate of the [Brave Academy].
It was already dark, and the gate of the [Brave Academy] had long been closed.
Lei Aotian, who was already dead, planned to finish drinking flower wine tonight and jump off the wall to return to the academy, which had been done many times before.
But now, Lei Aotian felt that his body was struggling to walk, let alone jumping over the nearly two-meter high wall of the academy.
Hard-headed, in order to survive, Lei Aotian began to knock on the small door of the academy with a wooden stick.
"Who's knocking on the door in the middle of the night?" An impatient voice came from inside the small door.
The small door opened with a "creak", and the old man on duty with an oil lamp walked out, still sleepy on his face.
"Students of the [Brave Academy], help!"
After hearing this, the old man on duty who came out shook his body, and hurriedly lifted the oil lamp to shine a close look at the face of the visitor.
The old man immediately became enthusiastic, "Young Master Lei, what's wrong with you!" ”
The old man on duty has already recognized Lei Aotian, a famous straw bag in this academy, a loser who rewards at every turn, and the old man on duty has received this straw bag reward several times before.
The old man on duty lowered his head and smiled, feeling that fortune had come tonight.
"I've been hit by a carriage, get me a healer!"
"Young Master Lei, I'll help you, slow down, which coachman who doesn't have long eyes, even our Young Master Lei dares to hit it!" The old man carefully helped Lei Aotian, the young master of the golden master, into the academy.
Helped back to the single room in the academy, Lei Aotian lay on the bed, and the old man on duty trotted out in a hurry, using a speed that did not match his age, to find a doctor.
In about a quarter of an hour, the old man brought the school doctor of the [Brave Academy], a fat aunt in a white priest's uniform.
The fat aunt was very skilled in checking Lei Aotian's injuries.
In the [Brave Academy], Pastor Fat Aunt often treats students with such bruises.
Raising his hand for a healing technique, white light covered Lei Aotian's whole body.
Warm, the pain in my body was reduced.
"Young Master Lei, the injury is quite serious, but fortunately, I have returned to the academy. Don't have strenuous activities tonight, get some sleep, and make sure you're alive tomorrow morning! After the fat aunt finished speaking, she stood beside Lei Aotian's bed with the old man on duty.
Lei Aotian has personally experienced the magical medical skills of this world, and it feels really good.
I wanted to rest, but I found that the pastor's fat aunt and the old man on duty were still standing beside his bed, looking straight at him with eyes, and had no intention of leaving.
Thinking back to the memories in his mind, Lei Aotian figured it out, they were waiting for their own reward to give money.
Lei Aotian feels that this chong service attitude and efficiency should also be paid.
But there is no money, and the only silver is used by the predecessor to go to the Dream Demon shop to drink flower wine.
Fortunately, tomorrow the city lord's father will be able to send someone to deliver money and letters.
"I'm tired tonight, I want to rest, and I'll give you a great reward tomorrow." After Lei Aotian said this, he closed his eyes.
"Young Master Lei is polite!"
"Young Master Lei, have a good rest!"
The old man on duty and the fat aunt priest looked at each other, chose to believe the promise of the straw bale loser, and turned to leave.
After the old man and the fat aunt left, Lei Aotian lay on the bed, recalling some chaotic memories in his head, trying to understand the world.
There is an elf girl in the Dream Demon shop, and the body is smart... It doesn't matter.
Warlock Pavilion, there are drugs that sell power-enhancing powers, but they are expensive... It doesn't matter.
In the black market, there are those who sell their orc sisters, fox girls, rabbit girls, and leopard girls, and they should be rescued from fire and water... It doesn't matter either.
After graduating three days later, my father wrote from me before, asking me to stay in the imperial city first, and it would be best to find an errand. said that his [Chosen City] border territory has been chaotic recently. This information is kind of useful.
There are many professional cultivation systems in this world, and the cultivation level is divided into nine grades to one grade, one rank is the strongest, and one grade is just a legend.
In a letter to his father before, he said that he had reached the realm of an eight-rank martial artist. Cultivation requires resources, and my father was very relieved when he learned that he was an eight-rank martial artist, and he gave him more living expenses. This message should be emphasized.
Lei Aotian was happy, thinking about the martial arts he knew. I have already remembered the memory of this world, and the eight-rank martial artist is very powerful.
Lei Aotian felt that he was still a strong and hard-working rich second generation, and he became an eight-rank martial artist at such a young age, and his future was limitless, and he wanted to take off.
Suddenly, Lei Aotian realized one thing, how could an eight-rank martial artist be hit by a carriage and die.
Soon, Lei Aotian's smile froze.