When Wang Cheng rushed into the dense fog, he didn't feel any obstacles at all, nor did he encounter any danger, which made Wang Cheng, who was nervous, feel very strange, but he didn't dare to relax at all.

Although he didn't feel any discomfort, when he was in the thick fog, Wang Cheng felt that something was leaving his body at the same time.

Wang Cheng felt a little hot at the same time.

It's not the heat generated by running continuously, because the body is not sweating, but the feeling of being soaked in hot water.

But this dense fog has no temperature, just like something in your body has a chemical reaction with the dense fog, and after a series of changes, heat is generated.

When Wang Cheng ran at a speed of 100 meters for almost ten minutes, Wang Cheng suddenly rushed out of the fog.

Obviously, the first foot was still in the thick fog, and the eyes were all white, and the next foot suddenly appeared outside, this sudden change made Wang Cheng unexpected, and when the sun outside the dense fog shone on Wang Cheng's body, he found that it had become a plain in front of him.

"Just came out like this?" Wang Cheng, who was already ready for battle, looked at the empty plain in front of him and felt a little unreal.

Although Wang Cheng has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this dense fog, in fact, it is the first time he has encountered this dense fog, and his understanding of the dense fog all comes from the story of a thousand faces.

"Could it be that Qianmian is lying to me?" Wang Cheng not only began to be suspicious, but also felt that there was no need for Qianmian to do this kind of thing, even if he wanted to deceive, there was no need to lie to Wang Cheng in such a place.

In other words, the dense fog encountered by Qianmian back then was indeed dangerous, but Wang Cheng couldn't understand why the dense fog he entered this time was not dangerous.

Is it because of his own good luck? The danger hidden in the dense fog has been inexplicably avoided by himself? Or what is the relationship between this dense fog and himself, and he will not encounter any danger in this thick fog.

This last possibility is not actually thought of by Wang Cheng because his brain is too big, or pretentious, but it is indeed this possibility, because the illogical familiarity of this dense fog is too concerning.

But there is no point in dwelling on this now, Wang Cheng tidied up his clothes and planned to move on, but at some point, the bricks that were originally pinched in his hands have disappeared.

The plain is empty, but it is not inhospitable, as there are many traces of man-made on the plain, and there is also a road that is clearly often passed.

Wang Cheng walked to the path, surrounded by continuous hills, this road is between the hills, I don't know where it leads, in this kind of unfamiliar place Wang Cheng doesn't want to walk blindly, but plans to wait on the road, maybe he can meet someone passing by, so that he can save a lot of things.

Wang Cheng's judgment was not wrong, and after waiting for a long time, a carriage came running from a distance.

The people in the carriage also clearly saw Wang Cheng, and began to slow down not far from Wang Cheng, and then stopped in front of Wang Cheng.

This is a somewhat old carriage, it looks like a wagon, because in addition to the coachman, there are only some goods loaded in wooden boxes, this coachman is a little old, but his body still looks very healthy, and he is looking at Wang Cheng with scrutinizing eyes at this time.

"Who are you?" asked the coachman to Wang Cheng.

"English?" Wang Cheng was surprised when he heard the groom's words, he really didn't expect that the people in this world spoke English, although in terms of appearance, the coachman in front of him was no different from the medieval foreigners in those movies.

"Is this your name?" said to Wang Cheng, "I have never seen you before, a foreigner?"

"I'm sorry, I haven't seen anyone for a long time, I was a little excited just now, you can call me Wang Cheng, I am indeed from other places. Wang Cheng said to the coachman.

"It's hard to pronounce this name, it's been a long time since outsiders have come here, especially an outsider with black hair and black eyes like you, this is the first time I've seen you, are you a magician?"

"Magician?"

"Yes, only magicians dress themselves up in strange ways, and I've heard that some magicians have purple hair. ”

"Where else have you seen a magician?" asked Wang Cheng.

"There is no such thing in the country, and I only met magicians once when I went to Kemilot, and I heard that they are not very good-tempered, and they are very eccentric, and they like to wrap themselves in robes, and they can't even see their faces clearly. ”

After hearing the words of the coachman, Wang Cheng knew that there was really a magician in this place, if it weren't for this, Wang Cheng almost suspected that he had experienced time travel again, but it seems that this world is indeed very different from the world where Wang Cheng is located, but if there is magic in this world, then Wang Cheng doesn't know if he can cope with some unexpected situations that are about to happen.

"This old gentleman, you see that I have just arrived here, and I don't know the road at all, can you take me for a ride?" Wang Cheng asked the coachman.

"Okay, you just sit in the back, anyway, the goods are not full this time, and it won't be very heavy with you. "The coachman seems to be a kind person, and it should have something to do with Wang Cheng's lack of malicious intent.

"I don't know what to call you?" asked Wang Cheng as he got into the carriage and turned to the coachman.

"You can call me Merlin, your name Wang Cheng is too awkward, where are you from?"

"Merlin?" Wang Cheng repeated the old coachman's name in his heart, and always felt that he had heard this name somewhere, but Wang Cheng had never been able to remember foreign names, and it is estimated that this Merlin is a very common name like those more popular Alexander, Jack, Tom, etc., and it is estimated that this Merlin should have only heard it in some foreign movie to make Wang Cheng have an impression.

"I came from the east, and I got here through a lot of forest. ”

"Forest?" Merlin thought as he drove the car, and then said to Wang Cheng: "I do remember that there is a forest far away in the east, but I have never been there, and I have never heard of anyone going there, but I have heard that the forest is very dangerous, and it seems that you are also a very capable person." ”

"Why?"

"Walking so far alone, and crossing a dangerous forest, are you really a magician?" Merlin said to Wang Cheng.

"You take my word for it?"

"Why don't you believe it, because I've never seen anyone like you, you must have come from far away, and you still have animal blood stains on you, and it seems that the journey is not smooth. And you look so thin and don't have a weapon on you, you probably aren't a warrior anymore. ”

Wang Cheng only recalled at this time that the clothes on his body were very shabby, and they were also stained with the blood stains from killing wild beasts in the forest before, although this shabby was born and brought, but at this glance, there was indeed a feeling of fighting all the way.

"How do you know that this is animal blood on me?"

"Hehe, this road is not very smooth, I have been running on this road alone for so many years, and nothing has happened so far, this bit of eyesight is still there, although there are blood stains on your body, but the whole person is very gentle, and there is no murderous aura at all, so you have definitely not killed anyone. ”

"That's amazing. "Although he knows that there will be a difference in temperament between those who have killed and those who have not, Wang Cheng can't tell the difference, take Qianmian as an example, if it weren't for Wang Cheng knowing that Qianmian killed Dr. Robert, except for the cold voice in his voice, Wang Cheng wouldn't be able to see any special difference between Qianmian and ordinary people.

"It's just a little skill, I can't get on the stage, but I have seen more people, so I naturally understand, but it's you, why are you here after such a long journey?"

"Find a friend. Wang Cheng replied.

"A friend, is it the same as you?"

Wang Cheng knew that what Merlin said was the same as you, whether he was from country Z like Wang Cheng, but Liadline was a Western-faced, so he shook his head and said to Merlin: "No, she is from your here." ”

"Is it a girl?" Merlin asked Wang Cheng with a smile.

"Do you know this?" Wang Cheng said that this old coachman named Merlin is really an experienced old man, and even the Liadlin he came here to find is a girl.

"Hehe, it's good to be young......" Merlin didn't answer Wang Cheng's words, but just smiled, as if falling into a good memory, leaving a moment of silence.

The carriage was driving on the road, and the sun was gradually about to set, Wang Cheng felt the sunset shining on him, and then left a long shadow behind him, I don't know if Sun Jingyun has contacted Sun Yuchen, I don't know how Liadrin's situation is now, and I don't know where Qianmian is now.

It's just that Wang Cheng is not sure what the result will be if he goes offline at this time, just in case, Wang Cheng decided to wait until the evening to find a separate room for himself to sleep before going offline.