Chapter 1: The Extraordinary Arrives

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“......”

"My contract is established. ”

Hazy, extraordinary saw a scene of dark and damp stone brick tops.

"Ah, hot, hot, hot. Looking down at the unburned tawny contract book in his hand, "Where is this?"

"I just saved a child, why am I going to burn paper for myself?"

Extraordinary had just graduated from college, and with the salary of the internship period, he just wanted to invite Fei'er from the same orphanage to a romantic French dinner, but he encountered a child crossing the road on the road, and saw that a truck could not brake and rushed over.

"Looking at this environment, I won't go to hell, right? I don't think I have done all the good things in my extraordinary life, but I haven't done anything against my conscience. ”

The idea that just came out of it was rejected, and I can still feel pain when I die, not a dream, but only ......

As a new college student, I love the extraordinary of online writing, knowing that I have crossed over, feeling the large number of memories pouring into my mind, and slowly understanding the world little by little.

"Cordo Extraordinary, haven't you finished the little thing of destroying the contract?"

At the end of the dimly lit basement, a bright exit revealed a question.

"Right now, the damn flint fell down the drain!"

Extraordinary muttered in response, picked up the remaining contract in his hand and continued to burn.

Why can't you light this last one? Looking at the burned contract book in his hand, the bottom one turned over and over again and was stunned.

"How is the following byline so familiar, Cordo Extraordinary. I'll go to your uncle, don't count burning paper for yourself, I'm ready to come to this other world to sell my deed!"

There is no creation god in the Brave Continent, and Extraordinary wants to say "My God, God, how is this possible." ”

If I say that I am dead in the original world, I will thank the gods here for giving me another chance to live. However, my internship job in my last life was an insurance consultant, so what's wrong with you, god?

Don't ask for the emperor and king, the cunning princess, don't ask for the prince of wastewood, the domineering president, and don't ask for the reincarnation of the immortal emperor, and change his life against the sky!

But please, no, forget about the princess, I'm a straight man of steel with a normal sexual orientation.

What made him angry was because the piece of paper that couldn't be burned in Extraordinary's hand had "Insurance Contract" written on it.

In the year 1498 of the continental calendar, in the Barony of Sissel, Yorkshire, in the Kingdom of Orlanto, on the first floor of the basement of the Insurance Underwriters Association, the trainee insurer Cordo Extraordinary was in a very depressed mood.

Dragged his heavy steps to the bathroom, and was greeted by a handsome face with an axe-carved face. The age of seventeen or eighteen made him look full of youthful vigor and a little calm, his dark brown eyes allowed him to find a trace of his past life, and the light gray hair told him that it was all different. The body is well-proportioned and has a strong physique under the training of the chief knight of Baron Sissel.

"The figure is first-class, the rich and handsome have accounted for the second, hehe......"

"Ahh

Graduated from a third-rate Putian University, majoring in art. If I say Van Gogh and Picasso, I'm going to be in a pit.

"Why didn't I study hard? Without the aura of the mentally handicapped, I don't have the ability to dominate the continent, but I can also redeem the title of nobility by accumulating wealth! Yes, soap, glass, gunpowder, cement, the legendary Four Treasures of Travel!"

Tick...... Tick......

Looking at the water dripping from the faucet and the soap dish on the sink, he was speechless for a long time.

"Gunpowder", flashed in his mind, "The guardian of the great god of war Odin, the executor of the order of the dwarven highlands, the master of the Storm City, the copper-headed Jubio Mighty discovered the black powder that bloomed with flames 500 years ago!"

Before Cement had time to think about it, a black-robed magician in the air had already appeared in front of him, blessing the Kingdom Avenue with earth-based permanent magic.

"Uncle, how can you live here, it's too difficult. ”

His extraordinary father, Cordo Corsay, tended the gardens of the Baron's family, collecting the most intense petals each week and handing them over to the Baron's perfume workshop. Undoubtedly, the extraordinary who wanted to make a fortune with perfume was closed by the god of fate.

His mother, Cordo Jacqueline, did some sewing work for the ladies of the baron's family, and her mother's popularity always amazed the women she had seen.

His parents worked for the baron, and his family's income was at the upper middle level of the domain, so Cordo Corsay thought that if he could become the baron's guardian knight, he would become a nobleman, in addition to the expenses paid to the tax collector.

To become a nobleman, firstly, you do not have to pay taxes, you can have your own attendants, and secondly, you can let your children be baptized by the Church of Light. Of course, the birth baptism blessings and coming-of-age rites of the nobles must have been closer to the gods than the blessings of the commoners.

There are also many privileges, and as a young man from a civilized society, he has a deep understanding of "privilege" and "money".

"Wake up to the killing sword, drunk and lie on the knees of the beauty", beautiful, people look forward to it.

Suddenly remembered that every time he got his salary, his father took the trouble to count one dinar at a time, and my mother sat next to me with a smile and took out her money bag, watched my father happily take it, and then counted......

This kind of memory makes Extraordinary very uncomfortable, and he is very resistant to it in the bottom of his heart.

"With this speed of saving money, it will take your Cordo Extraordinary to become a knight in the Year of the Monkey, and it would be good to be a knight squire...... Huh".

The extraordinary in the mirror was a little confused, a little remorseful, his fists clenched unconsciously, and his eyes were overflowing with tears.

"It just happened that I was knocked down into this world, and Cordo Extraordinary happened to be stuffed into my soul by the gods, and his death was an accident...... right?"

Suddenly there was no trace of joy in rebirth, extraordinary never killing, and he was a person who could force himself to calm down even when he broke his skin and bleed.

Yes, he fainted blood.

Now that he recovers, he realizes that a stranger might be killed by accident on his own behalf, which terrifies him.

"Vomit ......"

Extraordinary couldn't help the spasms in his stomach, and his eyes were full of blood.

"No, I'm going back, let me go back!"

"I'm an orphan myself, and I can't allow myself to be justified in taking possession of someone else's body for the sake of enjoying that loving smile. ”

"Please, no matter what kind of god you are, gods, please let me leave this body!"

Or, if I don't have a long time to occupy, Cordo Extraordinary still has the possibility of coming back to life. Isn't it all written in novels? In order to compete for the body, two souls are always in a tug-of-war for a long time, and one of them will die out in the end.

Extraordinary hunched over in front of the washstand, his whole body trembling helplessly and tears.

"Ahh......h Let me go back...... Woowoo"

"I'm going back!"

Extraordinary jerked up straight, his clenched fists constantly slamming himself in the mirror.

"Smack", the mirror shattered. Blood dripped down the extraordinary arm.

The yellowed insurance deed book clutched in the hand of Cordo Extraordinary, who had fallen backwards, lit up for a moment, and then everything was calm.

Boundless darkness struck, and Extraordinary opened his eyes. A golden glow emanated from the contract.

Am I back? I hope I didn't get hit hard, and if I told Fei'er what I just did, she would think it would be funny.

"Wait, the contract in front of me is stained with my blood, it's in a dream, so I didn't faint!"

When you wake up from a dream, everything will pass.

The golden lingua franca of the continent resounded in the ears of the extraordinary line by line.

"Praise my real name, be blessed by me!"

"Blood is the seal, the soul is the contract!"

"Fairness and justice, contract is the basis!"

Extraordinary shouted, "God, let me go back to my homeland." ”

"Fairness and justice, contract is the basis!"

"I'm going home"

"Fairness and justice, contract is the basis!"

The echo faded into obscurity, and suddenly, the extraordinary light and shadow of Kordo appeared on the golden contract.

It wasn't very real, and Extraordinary stretched out his hand to grab Cordo Extraordinary, who was flying higher and higher in midair, only to see himself in the sky pointing to his mouth with one hand and the contract with the other. He wanted to tell the extraordinary something, until he finally disappeared into the distance.

He may have wanted me to get out of his body, but he, that is, himself, smiled peacefully.

Yes, it's very peaceful. During the internship period, I practiced the skills of observing words and emotions for a long time.

Maybe his last words were that he wanted me to take care of his father and mother......

“...... Cordo extraordinary, extraordinary, wake up, kid!"

"Wake up......

Extraordinary opened his eyes, and his eyelids were greeted by an old, smiling face.

Remember, this is Priest Radona, the branch of the Barony of Sissel of the Insurance Officers Association.

"Poor child, you have finally woken up. ”

"Praise God"

The thought that the mirror in the bathroom was smashed by himself, and that my father's often pitiful purse was going to pay the price again.

"Priest Radona, I'm sorry I broke the mirror in the bathroom, and I'll make amends. Extraordinary resigned.

The priest straightened his waist slightly, and put his hand on his extraordinary forehead.

"That's a small thing, my child, are you still trying to overcome the mental barrier of blood sickness on your own? Oh, hold on to your faith, my child, the gods will let you get rid of it. Praise God".

Extraordinary has adjusted his mentality, and his predecessor's memory probably only has some shallow common sense for him to refer to, if he wants to return to his hometown, then he must understand the gods of this world, and the experience of this has made the extraordinary atheist deeply impressed.

Unbelievable things have happened to me, so why don't I believe in gods?

"Praise God"

"Praise God"

Priest Radona responded to the extraordinary compliment, and he reached out his finger and tapped twice in a straight line in front of him.

Extraordinary asked, "Priest, we sell insurance, ah, no, will the gods be unhappy if we charge so much for signing an insurance contract?"

The priest instantly became serious, "The gods must not speak in vain!"

After speaking, the priest smiled slightly: "The gods need the faith of the pious people, the dependents, and the attendants, but we need the dinar in our insurance planners' association."

"Priest, don't talk about the gods, even the jokes of the association will know that the insurance planners association is the god of contracts!"

The priest who was far away, the blue sky, at this moment, the corners of his extraordinary mouth hooked up a smile, "The people of this world are very good." ”

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