Chapter 1, Crossing and Torches (Sample)

"You're not dead?" Consciousness returned, and the child, who was originally spread on the ground, turned around with difficulty, supported himself with both hands, and stood up again.

The sun was scorching, and the child was staring directly at the sun with his eyes. But apparently this is an unintentional move, because no one likes to have their eyes stung.

"Whew!" The sudden light didn't give him time to react, and while he covered his eyes with his hands, the float of his feet made him feel like he was still on the plane that was falling rapidly.

Without gloves, the child, who was blinded by the bright light, stared at his hands, and the white gloves that should have been worn on his hands were now gone.

But that's not the point, what really shocked the kid was his hands. A pair of hands that don't belong to you.

Dizziness, confusion, all this can't stop the child's confusion and surprise at this moment. He pulled his hands away and closer, trying to deny it, but he kept affirming the answer.

- Crossed!

After confirming the news, he did not speak out, nor did he raise his head to the sky and howl. He just sat down quietly, staring at his outstretched, unfamiliar little hands.

"The turtle king bastard said that when he traveled to a child, he could tell by looking at his hands. This is Chiguoguo's liar! A child can tell how big and small is when he looks at his hand. No, it's not a matter of hands at all, it's a matter of vision. There is no difference at all in this ratio! ”

Unconsciously escaping the fact of crossing, the child shifts his attention to the problem of the hand. I don't know if this kind of behavior is because of his poor ability to adapt, or because those seniors who have become gods and sanctifications in the otherworld are too adaptable.

Suddenly, he was blown on his body by a burst of heat, and the already unbearable temperature was even hotter and suffocating at this moment.

The child stood up suddenly, and the hot wind made him unbearable. And it was for this reason that he began to observe the place he had crossed over for the first time.

"What the hell is this place!" Within his line of sight was a hill covered with black iron sheets and half-barren land. Looking high into the sky, there is a cloudless blue sky.

Turn around in place and cover your forehead with your hand. Squinting, he saw a torch that was tilted into the ground, and the grass was gradually turning from semi-consciousness to green grass. What nourishes these little grasses is a cascading waterfall. And looking around again to the left and right, there are two mountain walls with no top in sight.

Once, twice, three times. He turned around again and again, and finally found a fact. That's when he's stuck in one

Surrounded by mountains on three sides and desert on one side, the land of death.

"No... That's not right. Feeling the hot temperature, he was even more anxious at the moment. The sense of wonder that came from crossing over no longer exists, and how to survive in this place is what he has to think about seriously.

"Don't talk about the womb, don't talk about the body, and don't say that there are still parents or fathers and mothers who are attached to the children who die young. And what's dangerous is...

Traveling into all kinds of intact bodies, bodies without a big background. The mortality rate is infinitely close to zero, and as long as you don't take the initiative to send it to death, it is basically difficult to die. All you have to do is check if you have any anti-heaven cheats, artifacts, or various systems attached to the traversal.

If not, the chances of you crossing into the War World are fifty percent. The same goes for the chances that you're gifted but haven't discovered it yet.

The mortality rate of a certain young master who was killed is twenty percent, although there will be countless cousins and brothers, sharp-toothed dog-legged children, and threatening elders, who regard you as the head of the family or the elder who has a great deal of money in their hearts.

However, because there will always be anti-heaven talents and tens of millions of cheats waiting for them, the survival rate is extremely high.

Travel through a monster forest or a dangerous place, or a nymphomaniac or a framed hapless child. The mortality rate is fifty percent. Because monsters won't kill you just once, as long as you resurrect a lot, you will kill them. At the same time, the enemy who framed you is waiting for you to appear in a certain city and then commit a second murder.

Danger and opportunity coexist, and this kind of place is a good place to collect dragon eggs, high-level Warcraft pets, famous weapons, and cheats. All you have to do is not to get killed by monsters before you go into any tree hole, cave, waterfall hole. So the survival rate is not low. ,

Crossing over to the endangered unlucky eggs, the mortality rate is 80 percent. The depleted body requires strong willpower to delay death. If you succeed, you will be picked up and rescued by passing adventurers, old men and granddaughters. If you fail, then reincarnate. ”

He quickly summed up all the time-traveling examples he had seen in time-traveling novels at a certain point, and combined with the environment and his own situation, he found that all of this was a cheat.

"No, no, no, the traversal system is already perfect. And all I need to do is to look carefully—" He stopped abruptly as he said this, and turned his gaze to the place where he was holding a torch stuck in the ground.

"Sure enough." If you look closely, the torch is actually very delicate, and it looks very different from ordinary wooden torches. And the height is not normal, it is about the same height as the body.

When he walked into the past, he realized that the flames burning in the torches didn't make him feel hot, but the burning, distorted air didn't make him stupid enough to try it with his hands.

The flame seems to be contained in a wine glass, but the surface of this wine glass is a square square. They are connected together and glow with an orange-red shimmer. This can't help but make children think about it. And now his conjecture was confirmed in the days that followed.

"These blocks aren't absorbing sunlight or fire or whatever, so they never go out! And it seems that it can also make the heat of the flame disappear ... No, it may be narrowed to within a certain range. ”

Looking at the burning, bright torches, he chose to squint his eyes and pull them out with his little hands.

"Uh~~~~!" With all his strength, he began to exert his strength, once, twice, three times, four times. The force of one time was greater than the first, and finally when it came to the fifth time, it was completely pulled out.

The torch fell to the ground and rolled a few times, leaving a black spot on the ground where the flames passed.

After the whole torch was brought out, it was as tall as himself. The section that was inserted into the ground was twenty centimeters long. It is a criss-crossed, tapered blade. It looks like Mitsubishi has an extra thorn, and at the same time, all four sides are sharp, and they meet at the tips.

Looking up, there are four jewels attached to the ends of the crust. From the bottom to the top, there are rubies that are shining, and sapphires, emeralds, and white gemstones (diamonds) that are not shining. And then there's supposed to be a two-handed handle.

In the position of the center of the handle of the torch, you can vaguely see the spiral pattern that has always been under the handle. These flakes that fit snugly or on the handle make it even more attractive.

"This must be a weapon. It is also an extremely versatile alchemist. "A torch about a meter long with a flame that never goes out.

The spiral pattern should be able to rotate in the direction to shrink or change form, or to extinguish the torch.

The four gems that followed made him wonder if the flame had four different forms. Because the gem that glows red from the inside out really can't be better explained.

There was a cross cone more than twenty centimeters long at the end, and Han Feng, who was frantically reflecting the sun's rays, really stabbed his dog eye in an instant.

"It's good to have treasures. But I have to eat, too. ”

(This is what I found in Gu Xi's E-mail, this kid is not attentive!) And one of them didn't even appear in the name of the protagonist in the past, what a cheat! ）

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