Chapter 1: A Strange World Before the Earth's Industrial Revolution

It is an altar the size of a football field, built on top of a towering grey rock hill, a leveled clearing. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info now only one girl standing in the center of the circle in the altar.

The girl was bowing her head and chanting softly, and when she finished chanting the last prayer, the air began to condense and suppress, and the altar burst into a shocking pillar of white and silver light, and life slowly left the girl's body, and she sat down limply into the circle.

The translucent silver light suddenly dissipated, and an extra figure appeared in the circle—

The sun was shining brightly overhead, the original dazzling red light emitted by the surrounding magic array was slowly dissipating, and a slight mountain breeze was blowing around, and the young man who appeared here inexplicably gradually recovered from the violent dizziness.

The boy raised his eyes and looked around, the core of the magic array surrounded by layers was a "8" pattern, or it could be said to be an infinite symbol in mathematics, and the boy was in a circle of this symbol, two steps away in another circle, and a snow-haired girl in an exaggerated costume sat on the ground.

She had amazing white hair, whiter than snow, so white that one thought that waist-length hair could glow with incandescent light in the dark. She sat quietly in the opposite circle, and she also looked at herself in surprise, wrapped in a white sacrificial robe, her slender face was pale, her lips were also white, and her silver eyes under the snow eyebrows that looked very energetic and straight were very dim, full of exhaustion, and she couldn't make a sound when she opened her mouth several times.

The young man also looked at himself according to her gaze - wearing an unknown costume, it looked like this gorgeous and abnormal, it should be a set of ceremonial and sacrificial clothing, made of three layers of tailor-made satin, the outermost layer of pure white, the middle layer of dark gold, the inner layer of silver gray, and the outer layer of hollowwork layer turned over the flowers, revealing the dark gold background color inside, the layers are distinct, complex and gorgeous.

The girl didn't speak, and the boy himself muttered blankly, "Who am I?"

In the memory, the teenager suddenly realized that he had forgotten who he was, only the memory of various knowledge was very clear, and after a brief analysis, this situation should belong to a split personality, all the memories of "me" disappeared, and there was no previous "me" in the brain, only the current me.

Now the teenager feels like a large amount of data stored in an empty computer, and the amount of knowledge is very rich, but the only thing missing is the folder where "me" is stored, and all the information about "me" is lost. Swinging his head and twisting his waist, moving his arms and legs, his fingers are very flexible, it seems that other functional areas such as motor nerves in the brain are normal, the operating system is normal, is there something wrong with the area of personality memory?

At this time, I noticed that I was holding a stack of documents in my left hand, which was a paper, the first ten pages were 12-dimensional space diagrams composed with Riemannian geometry, as well as two XK equations, and the next few pages involved a large series of Schrödinger equation calculations, and the final answer obtained by the Lorentz transformation between the coordinate systems of general relativity was written in Chinese characters next to the coordinates - "earth", and was circled, and it was turned to the last night where it was written: "Yu Youzi, XK Project 1090".

The boy analyzed two pieces of information in his mind: 1) According to the rules of signature, the lost self should probably be called "Yu Youzi", and 2) a failed time travel experiment.

Yu Youzi looked at the snow-haired girl who was looking at her blankly again, and this time she noticed her hand pressed on the magic array, a red mark snaked her entire arm, disappearing into the long sleeves, the red marks flowed, and blood poured out slowly but firmly from her arm, injected into the magic array.

No wonder she was so pale and weak.

Yu Youzi frowned and took a step forward: "You ......"

Bang, come on, the brilliance flashed, Yu Youzi's clothes scattered and turned into points of light, and even the paper in his hand was shattered into a sky full of light chips, and finally left no trace. The soles of his feet shook, and Yu Youzi, who was originally stepping forward, screamed and fell forward. It turned out that the shoes had also become points of light, and if you stepped on the air, you would naturally fall.

In the blink of an eye for a third of the fall, Yu Youzi thought: It seems that the various properties between the two worlds have caused the basic particles that make up the items to spontaneously collapse and cannot exist, but fortunately, he has adjusted himself according to the XK equation system and used science and technology.

When this series of thoughts turned in his mind, the sleek boy pounced on the snow-haired girl in front of him......

Hurriedly propped up her upper body and looked down, the snow-haired girl actually fainted in this collision due to long-term blood loss.

Someone else appeared at the top of the mountain, and there was a shout, and it was supposed to be a silver pillar of light that disappeared, causing the people who were waiting on the periphery to catch up, and they were shouting in the distance in an incomprehensible language. However, Yu Youzi felt that the most important thing now was to stop the bleeding for the girl under him, roll up the girl's sleeve, grab her little hand, and there was a deep cut in the wrist artery.

Fingers touched the wound, and Yu Youzi tried to recite the healing technique silently, but there was no magic condensation, and there was no magic effect. The magic systems of the two worlds are really different. It seems that the magic array under him not only looks like it, but the principle is also different, and if you want to make the next crossing in this world, you have to learn and understand it systematically.

So what can be done now is to urgently stop the bleeding - the basic physiological functions of human life in this world should be the same, Yu Youzi tore off the sleeve of the snow-haired girl, and then pulled it into a strip of cloth twice, and then wrapped it around twice, firmly tied the girl's big arm, and pressed the blood vessels above the wound on the girl's wrist with his thumb, although the blood was no longer trickling. Then I checked the other arm, there was no wound, and after trying it, the girl's snort was still there.

Relieved, Yu Youzi staggered to his feet and greeted the crowd that rushed over, trying to make himself look harmless, and raised his hand to say hello: "You ......" However, the people who had rushed in front of him were full of anger, shouting that the words they didn't understand were a stick, and the boy was knocked to the ground.

Before Yu Youzi fell, the last scene in front of him was that he was surrounded by a large circle of figures, and he instantly understood the current situation according to the knowledge in his memory: it was not enough to fall naked on a girl and tear other people's clothes, and it was unreasonable not to be beaten up as a criminal.

When Yu Youzi reopened his eyes, he was lying on the bed in a brick-wood mixed structure room, on the path leading to the door on the right hand of the 15-square-meter room, there were simple small square tables and two chairs, and on the left side of the bed was a boxy and a little old low cabinet flush with the bottom frame of the window, and the warm golden sunlight was scattered on the spinning paintings of the low cabinet.

The window is the kind of four-panel glass window that was common in the old industrial era of the earth, but the glass workmanship is not very qualified, the melting and solidification are uneven, and there are circles of wavy patterns, so that the sunlight shining on the ground through the glass also forms a strange ripple pattern, which is very interesting.

A simple room.

Yu Youzi recalled that he was knocked unconscious on the altar: if the "self" was still there, there should be a more reasonable response to that situation, and the lost personality must be restored as soon as possible. The loss of personality memory must have something to do with the snow-haired girl who caused this crossing......

I closed my eyes and felt my physical state, the level of hunger and thirst did not change, and my spirit seemed to be better, except for feeling a swollen bag on my head, the overall state was still good. It seems that he has not been in a coma for too long. Outside the window, there was a faint noise of people shouting and neighing, revealing a rush and panic.

When he moved his hands and feet, his left hand made a soft clattering sound, and he lifted the sheet on his body, and found that his left hand was shackled and chained to the foot of the bed. At the same time, Yu Youzi also found out that he was still defenseless.

Sit up and study the shackles, the whole workmanship is very rough, the whole casting has not been processed after the molding, and it is impossible to further judge the degree of precision manufacturing in this world. Stared at the keyhole for a while, and when I lifted it, I could actually look into it, and the machine buckle inside was very simple, and it belonged to the kind of chopsticks that could be poked open. This design may be for mass production, so that a large number of people can be held without having to find the corresponding key to unlock the lock.

When Yu Youzi was looking around looking for chopsticks, the door of the room creaked and pushed open a crack, it should have caught the attention of the guards outside with a clang-a half-big girl looked in, her immature round face was flushed, and she also had beautiful white hair, but it was not as white as the girl on the altar.

Yu Youzi hurriedly pulled the corners of his mouth and tried his best to make a friendly expression, and raised his right hand that could move freely: "You ......"

The half-grown girl suddenly jumped up and exclaimed, turned around and ran. While running, he was shouting something in a language that Yu Youzi didn't understand at all. Obviously, it is impossible for the Atlas to use a language known to itself. The same language means the same civilization and culture, so it cannot be a different world.

In the face of the girl's exaggerated reaction, Yu Youzi was not in a daze, and the moment he appeared on the altar, he had already fully understood his situation. It is imperative to calm down and seize the time immediately and start mastering this new language in the shortest possible time.

Yu Youzi thought to herself: She made such a big move, it was obvious that she was calling people. There will soon be an opportunity for the exchange of information, and the first clear and friendly communication can maximize the safety of one's current life - the race that can build such a room is the one who can communicate with its level of civilization.

Anyway, the non-cannibal races that didn't eat their **** aries and shabu-shabu for the first time can communicate!

Sure enough, after a while, the half-hidden door was pushed open, and two people came in, the first one was a silver-haired woman in a purple dress who made people's eyes shine, with a pointed face, low eyebrows, very elegant and gentle, and a thin face, thin eyebrows and a clever nose made Yu Youzi feel a little familiar. The towering chest holds the long skirt with flowers on the edge tightly, and the hollow wide belt is wrapped around the waist, so that the thickness of the waist is not visible, but the belt swings between walking, showing the mature charm.

After she entered the door, she glanced at Yu Youzi, who was sitting on the bed bare-chested, looked away, flashed slightly, and let a middle-aged uncle who followed behind her follow, dressed in short clothes, cut into various shapes with strange carved buttons tied to the leather edging brown short coat, simple and tasteful. With a half-inch beard and short hair, it is also snow-white, holding a short stick with an iron wrap in his hand, and his eyes are staring at Yu Youzi on the bed.

"The priest 'ni' is awake!" the half-grown girl continued to scream and tried to get in, but was pushed out by the uncle in the short coat who turned around and held down her little head.

"Go, go—"

After driving away the little girl like a duck, he closed the door.

The snow-haired woman glanced behind her lightly, and the uncle in the short coat hurriedly took two steps forward and threw a short coat with a similar style, but the fabric was obviously the worst, on Yu Youzi.

The young man, who had been stunned on the bed and didn't know what he was thinking, looked at his short coat and seemed to come back to his senses, and in a sound of chains, with the help of his left hand, he pulled it with his right hand that could move, and put his clothes in front of him, covering his body and his left hand, which was immobile.

The snow-haired woman didn't care about his bad demeanor now, walked straight to a chair, sat down very elegantly, looked at the windowsill quietly, and then said to Yu Youzi, "Who are you?"

"The ritual failed, but a 'person' emerged. The short-coated uncle stood up with a snort and faintly guarded beside the silver-haired woman: "He can't be a 'human', right, he can't understand us?"

The snow-haired woman ignored him, and continued the conversation with Yu Youzi, regardless of whether the other party understood it or not: "Because you made a 'ni' sound at the beginning, you were called 'ni'." ”

"I still think he's dangerous and should be tied up. ”

Uncle Short Coat seemed to have a bad first impression of Yu Youzi, and now looking at the woman-like delicate skin he revealed, he frowned, if he hadn't seen his body, he would really have been deceived by his skin and that face to think that he was a little girl with very flat breasts. And his black hair and brown eyes are really caring.

"Isn't he already chained? ”

"But...... It's still too dangerous. ”

"I don't think there's any danger. ”

"But ......"

"Okay, I know, let me talk to him a little longer. ”

"How could he say anything about us like that!" and send it to the royal city......

The snow-haired woman interrupted the uncle in the short coat, and looked at Yu Youzi with some distress: "He really doesn't look like a person from my country, if he really can't talk, it will be troublesome......"

However, this glance happened to meet Yu Youzi's eyes, only to see the young man tugging the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling, and after the two of them entered the door, Yu Youzi spoke for the first time: "You...... Good ......"

The snow-haired woman and the uncle in the short coat were taken aback, because Yu Youzi was saying "hello" in their language.

This greeting is no longer pronounced in Chinese - "nihao".