"Enter the atmosphere and turn on the gliding search mode...... Please choose your parasitic target as soon as possible!"

There was a piercing alarm sound in his ears, and the essentia liquid metal intelligence was already constantly prompting, and a large number of parasitic target information streams slid past his eyes, but Zhu Peng turned a deaf ear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the other fourteen spy wizards except him had already successfully descended into the world of Zenda, and Zhu Peng was able to defeat the alienated octopus form of the old necromancer with his own demon form, beating it back into its human form from the "Cthulhu" monster form, clamping the opponent's neck and throat, and clasping his five fingers tightly.

"Don't worry, teacher. For you, death is not the end. Because of you...... Will always be a part of me. While crushing the throat of this difficult old guy, the pitch-black humanoid armored demon opened its mouth to devour, and the translucent body of the necromantic old wizard shattered, turning into wisps of soul energy and filling Zhu Peng's body.

Soul snatching is like instinct for demonic life, and there is no need to learn any soul dementoring spells like humans.

And the old wizard's main consciousness has long since died, but the remnant soul generated by the obsession with the undead spell has formed this lingering will, in a vain attempt to be reborn, and it is completely shattered and devoured at this moment, which greatly replenishes Zhu Peng's weak virtual soul.

"Please choose your parasitic target as soon as possible, we are about to fly away from the Zenda Continent......"

There was another alarm in his ears, and at this time, there were not many targets for Zhu Peng to choose from, and the speed of the meteor's flight and the speed of the data flow in front of him far exceeded the limit of the wizard apprentice's timely interpretation and thinking. So he simply chose one with his eyes closed and gambled on his character, but at the moment when Zhu Peng made his choice, a brilliant pale golden light spread out centered on the dark red meteor in the sky.

In the process of the operation of the three hole cards "Trajectory of Destiny", the dark red meteor was pulled, and at the same time, a huge flow of information instantly rushed into Zhu Peng's mind.

"Ah......h

He lowered his head, covered his head with his hands and screamed in pain, only to feel his brain instantly confused.

The pain was like a violent tear, as if the brain had been split in two with an axe, and a large pile of things had been forced into it and then re-sewn back.

At this moment, Zhu Peng's will captured the fate of the world of Zenda:

Scenes and scenes are constantly flashing and passing in front of you.

Wars, conflicts, and accidents.

Heaven and earth change, the fog of war, orcs and necromancy descend on the world.

The change of regimes, the change of the world, the change of power.

It is the light from the past, the present, and the future, and it is the brilliance of destiny that will be activated by the "plot" that the origin of the world is forcibly entered.

This kind of designed "plot fate" did not conform to the law of natural development, and was not in harmony with the origin of the world, but at this moment, it happened to be scanned by the power of the "fate trajectory", causing countless information streams to be stuffed into Zhu Peng's brain at once.

Looking down on the vast grassland below, two young nobles compete on horseback, and they meet the loser to leave the beautiful Miss Anina Poille forever, but Rod Castel accidentally falls from his horse while galloping.

The poor brown-haired lad hit his head on a rock...... At that moment, a dark red light and shadow instantly crashed into his body.

After a few moments, Rod barely bothered himself, but crimson blood ran down his pale cheeks, blood covering his face, and Rhodes covered his cheek with one hand and lowered his upper body.

This action makes it difficult to see his expression.

"Hey, don't pretend to be dead, you fell from the carriage by yourself, I won this one, you stay away from Anina in the future. Hey, do you hear that?" With a wave of his whip, a red-haired young man about Rhodes' age watched as he rode around his opponent.

He is the son of a nobleman who belongs to the kingdom of Nord, and Rod Custer is a noble son who belongs to the kingdom of Virginia, the two countries have ceased war after the war five years ago, but the peace is still fragile, and if this Rod Custer dies here, then he must prove his innocence.

However, when the red-haired young man saw that Rhodes sat up on his own, and felt that he could not die, his mind began to spin around the beautiful "Riwacha Rose", so he slammed the whip into the cheek of the man on the ground.

Adding an indelible mark to the loser is also one of the effective ways to eliminate the rival.

However, this red-haired aristocratic young man didn't expect that although the Rod Custer in front of him was still the same person, the core inside had changed.

The whip "snapped" and whipped over, and Zhu Peng's right hand stretched out and pinched it directly like catching a snake.

At the same time, his body circled around the whip and dragged the red-haired young man off his horse suddenly, and at the same time pounced on it and struck with a wave of his arm.

The two young men rolled together violently, but when they parted from each other a moment later, Zhu Peng's hand already had a blood-stained short sword in his hand.

This thing was just an ornament on the original Rhodes to cut flesh or show heroic martial arts to girls, but just now Zhu Peng took it out very covertly, but grasped it, and hid the short sword blade under his forearm, until the throat was cut by the sword blade, the red-haired young man still thought that Rod was angry and waved his arm to strike, but he lost his life in a daze.

Wheezing and standing up again, a dark red looming in his eyes, Rhodes took the blood-stained short sword to meet the family knight who had already followed him, and he shouted loudly in a blurred voice, "...... This guy wanted to kill me, he stoned me on the head, I killed him, I killed him......"

When he said these words, Rod fell into a coma as soon as his eyelids closed, and at this moment, it was not Zhu Peng's pretend, but the consumption in all aspects had reached the limit.

Originally, Zhu Peng's essentia energy as a wargame was not high, coupled with his poor professional ability to shuttle through the universe, the essentia energy was seriously depleted, even if he turned on the merger loss mode and successfully descended on the world of Zenda, with the little essentia energy left by Zhu Peng, it was at most enough for him to reincarnate into a farmer and other social bottoms.

But he didn't expect that the time was delayed because of solving the remnant soul of the necromantic old wizard, but Zhu Peng had a very small chance of picking up a dying aristocratic boy.

Of course, there may also be a large amount of fate power that has spread out at one time from the trajectory of fate to play a partly auxiliary role.

In the Calradia continent, the status of a nobleman or a commoner is two very different things, if it weren't for the fact that this Rod Custer was about to die, with the aristocratic luck he had, Zhu Peng's poor essentia energy would not be enough to succeed in his upper body, and he would be directly excluded.

As for the red-haired aristocratic young man who had just killed, it was Zhu Peng who was worried that the other party had seen the red meteor vision when he came.

He himself may not know what that means, but the world of Zenda has been oppressed by the hands of the prison for a long time, and it is likely that the ancient texts record the relevant history of visitors from the different planes, so he has to be guarded against.

Gratgy, I don't know how long it has been.

Slowly wake up again.

At this moment, Zhu Peng's mind already had some memories that did not belong to him at all.

This is the second son of a country nobleman named Rod Custer, who can be said to be an ordinary little aristocratic son to the extreme.

Originally, even if they were small nobles, the luck represented by their identities would make Zhu Peng, who was short of essentia energy, completely unable to invade reincarnation, but he was jealous of competing for the wind and racing with his companions and fell off the horse, which led to Zhu Peng's taking advantage of the situation.

Chanda, the continent of Calradia, is a world very similar to the medieval history of Western Europe on Earth.

The place where Zhu Peng was at this time was a country called the Kingdom of Virginia.

This is a very large country, and the Custer family can be regarded as a relatively powerful middle and lower class emerging nobles in the entire kingdom, less than the top, more than the bottom.

The family territory is the village of Gerbo Fort and Mazen, because there is a large forest next to Mazen Village, so the entire Kaster family has more abundant financial resources.

In Rod's memory, he only knew that the two territories of his father, Viscount Caster, had an annual population of at least about 5,000 people.

Even if you ride a fast horse to get from one end of the territory to the other, it will take at least nearly five hours, which is already a large territory.

Rod Custer, who was reincarnated by Zhu Peng, was the second son of Viscount Custer.

At the same time, he is also the highest-ranking chief heir of the Custer family, and the eldest son went to the national capital Zhivading to serve the king and rarely came back, so the future orthodox inheritance of the Custer family is likely to fall on the kid Rod.

"Little nobleman...... On the one hand, pie fell from the sky and hit me on the head, and on the other hand, it was also pulled by the power of fate...... That's a very high start. Zhu Peng closed his eyes and combed through all his memories, and then rubbed his head and pretended to have just woken up.

Looking around, Zhu Peng found himself lying on a soft small bed, and the blood-stained clothes on his body had been replaced by a white soft nightgown, and at the same time, it was also covered with a thin white quilt.

It was a spacious and bright bedroom room.

Soft beds, writing desks by the windows, and two high-backed chairs in the room are not to be underestimated, which was a great asset in the Middle Ages in Western Europe, where productivity was low.

The window facing the bed was open, and there was a slight commotion outside, which seemed to be in the street or something.

A gentle breeze wafted in with the faint aroma of food.

Zhu Peng took a deep breath and suddenly felt hungry.

"Anyone?"

Zhu Peng checked Rhodes's memories and confirmed that this was the family's house in Mazan Village.

In this case, it means that he is safe, although the trouble of killing the red-haired aristocratic young man must be not small, but it is not something that needs to be faced now.