Chapter 8 Adaptation

Whether it's good times or bad, can you face them with a smile?

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Maybe a little heartless, or maybe a natural nervous coarseness, Jory quickly adapted to the unfamiliar environment, and this Xiaoqiang-like adaptability comes from the habits he has developed since childhood. However, adapting to an unfamiliar environment does not mean that he will like it.

Father and mother, when Jory was still very young, probably not long after him, left him one after another, and my grandmother told him that his parents had died at the hands of robbers.

Accidental death is not a very special thing, and the security environment in the Federal Republic is not very orderly. The city where Jory lives should belong to European France according to the geographical division of the earth in the old era more than 100 years ago.

Since more than 100 years ago, France has been a country of romance and gunfire.

Don't think that the French people of more than a hundred years ago would only hold roses in their mouths and extend a friendly hand to you gracefully, they would also hold a gun and put the muzzle of the gun on your head to rob, thinking that they were scaring you and did not dare to shoot, you can try.

This lax gun control situation has not improved after more than 100 years, and although Jory has some thoughts in his heart, he is really envious of the cities of the eastern continent of Asia.

It was more than 100 years ago in the old era of China, and the public security environment was shijie first more than 100 years ago, not to mention guns, even a controlled knife government is in charge of you, and there are even very few rumors of shootings, and where a person dies will be reported as big news.

It would be nice if Jory's family was located in East Asia. Perhaps, parents will live because of this, right?

His grandmother was the only one left in the family, who was over 80 years old. The only grandson passed away due to a car accident, will the old man not be able to bear the blow?

The undead creatures of Tomb Moss come and go, each doing their own thing, and when they pass by a tattered parasol, a few curious glances at the stranger sitting on the lid of the bucket, but no one seems bored to strike up a conversation with the living, on the contrary, the residents of Tomb Moss are busy every day.

There are only seven short days of daylight in each month, which is worth cherishing for the townspeople.

Under the parasol, Jory sat on the lid of the barrel, his unfocused eyes looking into the distance, recalling the reality of Shijie's family and friends.

Reminiscing about his parents, whose memory has long been blurred.

Memories of his grandmother who were kind and accommodating everywhere.

Reminiscing about the carefree and happy days with Bai Jing.

What is the use of the plain, the sunrise and sunset day after day, the life that once made me feel bored and numb, and recalling it at this moment?

Traverser, huh...... Jory smiled bitterly, he rarely reads novels, but he can't stand the admiration of a few friends who love to read novels and TV series, Jory knows some of the story plots of crossing and rebirth, and he still remembers that his friends talked about the protagonist in the novel, and after the crossing, he faded away from the ordinary fate, how powerful he became, the beauties threw themselves into his arms, the enemies were all brain-dead, mighty and magnificent, all of them were characters who stood up to the sky.

At this time, the fate of the traverser fell on Jory, not only did he not feel the aura of the protagonist favored by fate, but also, the traverser was not his alone, it can be said that the number of traversers in Castlevania was conservatively estimated to be at least hundreds.

Moreover, Jory really wants to ask those traversers, you have crossed into the protagonist of the favor of the heavens, when you hugged left and right, have you ever thought that your wife is still crying silently for your disappearance? Are your children still suffering from low self-esteem and autism because they have lost their father or mother?

Jory couldn't figure out where those traversers got their conscience, where they could enjoy all this with peace of mind, and they could also stand on the moral high ground to play with public opinion, and stir right and wrong with righteousness. What bullshit crossing, Jory would rather not.

Grandmother, as well as Bai Jing, and his friends, these are all things that Jory can't give up, if there is a slight possibility, he will definitely return to reality!

The shijie he is in at the moment is too strange to Jory, except for the general knowledge of "survival game" and "Castlevania", the rest of Jory doesn't know anything, and the hope of returning to reality Shijie is too slim. The zombies in the dark forest and the river of death have deeply changed Jori's cognition, and he knows very well how small he is now, not to mention returning to reality, whether he can live well is still a question.

However, Jory is not desperate, at least he is counted as his own by Shili of "Castlevania", and there is a manual that can solve the puzzle in his arms.

A thin,It looks like a game guidebook of "Newcomer's Handbook",The author who wrote this manual,Must be from the same scientific and technological civilization as Jory.,I guess the author used to be a game lover.。

Turning the first page, Jory unexpectedly saw the author's signature: Ruidu, author.

Flipping through a few pages, Jory took a general look at the contents.

Part 1: The Psychic Temple, which has the ability to connect the various dimensional spaces. The dead can be introduced to the continent of Aitsalas, and they can also be instilled with soul knowledge, and the reborn who are introduced to the psychic temple for the first time will be able to understand the language of the continent of Aitsalas on their own. Each round of new lambs in Castlevania will be randomly assigned to the monks, and they will be preliminarily screened during the seven-day day, and the low-quality lambs will be eliminated and brought out of the place of trial.

Part 2: Eliminate the native creatures of Aitsalas, all the reborn who are pulled into the continent of Athallas through the psychic temple will be controlled by Castlevania to a certain extent, and those who betray will never be able to be reborn, but with their contributions, the "will of the city" will not be stingy with rewards.

Part 3: Every time night falls, an altar is opened to awaken the dark gifts in the new Lamb. At the price of liliang, we have to fulfill the corresponding obligations. The old enemy of Castlevania, the holy city of Camelo, is a destined enemy, one side will not be destroyed, and it will never end!

After that, there are a few pages of subtotals, and Jory takes a cursory glance, which is a bit like the Liliang system and the verification evaluation of items, such as "High Warrior (3 stars)", "Excellent Dagger (1 star)", "Medium Magic Archer (6 stars - top level)"

Closing the newcomer's manual, Jory snorted lightly for some reason, and after reading the introduction of the first part, he finally understood what the survival game of the Dark Forest was all about.

"Survival game veteran, hehe......"

While still struggling to survive in the Dark Forest, Jory came into contact with the three titles of rookie, lamb, and veteran more than once, and those veterans were all people who had experienced several survival games.

In this way, doesn't it mean that these veterans who should have a sense of superiority have gone through several survival games and have not come out of the dark forest? Thanks to the fact that he was still in awe of the so-called "veterans" before, it turned out to be a group of waste wood that couldn't even find the door.

At this moment, how many of the "veterans" in the dark forest are still suffering under the prey of bloodthirsty zombies?

If it weren't for the cheating of Bruno the Monk who brought him back, Jory guessed that he had continued to wander the dark forest like those people, and Jory should have congratulated himself on his good fortune?

Within the realm of Castlevania, day and night are no longer the same as normal shijie. Each month, the day is only a short week, and the night will be a long 22 days. When night falls, the power of darkness in the Castlevania realm will be greatly enhanced, and at this time, the awakening ritual will be performed to awaken the Lamb's own talent.

Whether you want to be a blockbuster from now on, or be a cannon fodder with no talent, depends on your physique, as well as your personal heart and will.

After reading the newcomer's manual, Jory understood that the day when night fell in three days, it would determine his future path.

If he continues to be small, Qiao Li can yujian to the point that he sinks in the shijie of Castlevania, and may become an undead, or die a miserable and miserable death, which has been confirmed by countless histories throughout the ages, and the weak at the bottom will not end well.

If you want to change your own destiny, force, wealth, resources, and wisdom are the eternal and unchanging truth of fate. In fact, Jory is not a wise person, and he only understands the three major fate truths a little, and Jory is vague about his goals, but he can vaguely feel that the night is very important to him after three days.

With extraordinary force, there is also a privilege comparable to that of Shijie, and the hope of returning to reality Shijie is at the awakening ceremony!

"Are you willing to defile your soul for the sake of the mighty Liliang?" Qiao Li saw a line of words specially marked on the manual, he thought for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know how to defile, how to get Liliang?" Heh......"

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Came to this shijie,It's been the second day.,Yesterday I fell asleep next to the tombstone.,After waking up, Jory felt a little different.,I don't know if it's because of the experience of just one day that I've changed myself.,Jory's original mediocre and lazy personality has quietly changed a little.,A little less self-pity.,Don't have much desire to speak.。 Change is also inevitable, and whoever encounters this kind of experience, as long as they are not frightened crazy by the continuous fear of death, will have a certain degree of self-change.

Jory dug a shallow pit with his bare hands in his grave No. 2 and sold them all.

Dust to dust, dust to earth, rest in the grave, what they want. Zuihou was a dead man's object, a black wooden staff, and Jory put him into the grave pit without a trace of nostalgia.

At the moment when he was about to let go of the wooden staff, a woman's voice sounded in Jory's head.

“…… xiexie……”

"Huh." Glancing at the black wooden staff, Jory smiled faintly, dug through the grave and buried the dead in Grave No. 2.

Just as Jory put his hands in his pockets and turned to leave, a voice came to his head.

"Wang! Woof! ”

With a trembling footstep, Qiao Li slammed into his zhanzhu.

"Wang~~"

"Uh, you're ......"

"Wang~Wang~"

Inside Jory's shirt, a small tail protrudes from it.

Without looking at its filth, this little tail with a "Wang" sound, Jory suddenly thought of some kind of small animal, and couldn't help grinning in amazement. Looking at the ground under his feet, a small tail rolling from side to side, Jory didn't know what to do. Out of his affection for the dog, he finally picked it up.

The little tail was honestly held in Jory's hand, and the end of the tail flattered as if flattering.

"Wang~"

If it had a body, it would be a puppy.

Dead River, what a ......

Pinching his little tail, Jory returned to Grave 2 in the south of town and buried it in it. But when Jory turned away, he didn't see that the little tail came out of the grave again, twisting and rolling down the mound......

Back in the center of the town, Jory was once again near the cracked tower, and he looked at the stall at the entrance of the tower with disgust. In front of the entrance to the tower, the fat body was covered with monsters with stitched wounds, and it was still tirelessly chopping flesh, a blunt machete clattering.

"Goo......

At this moment, his stomach screamed.

Yesterday, after a whole day of escaping in the dark forest, and having not replenished food since arriving in Tomb Moss Town, Jory was already hungry, but when he saw the hideous and terrifying stitching monster, covered in blood, chopping some minced meat on the board, Jory was inexplicably full.

Looking up, Jory looked at the signboard on the tower.

This is a kind of writing that Jory has never seen before, a strange text written in circles and tadpole script, but what Jory didn't expect was that Jory actually understood what was written: the Rose Tavern.

Swallowing his saliva, Jory cautiously bypassed the chopped stitched monster and came to the door of the tower, hesitating whether to go in or not.

Since it's a tavern, there must be water and food, right? Although there was no gold, Jory begged his boss to replace it with labor, perhaps in exchange for a little water and food. He could accept that he was killed by a monster, or at least a heroic sacrifice, but Jory couldn't bear it, and he starved to death with a tavern in front of him.

But after thinking about it, can people eat the things sold in it, Jory was very skeptical, whether there would be anything unclean about those suspicious meats......

With a feeling of trepidation, Jory walked into the Rose Tavern.

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