For the next few days, Brian spent the next few days in his dorm room, familiarizing himself with the fragments of memories in his mind. Fortunately, because there are fewer students in the seventh branch, the dormitory is relatively spacious, and Brian is the only one in the dormitory.

Moreover, in the seventh branch, Brian is a relatively taciturn person, and the places where the academy spends most time are the dormitories and libraries, so except for a few friends who can speak, no one else is familiar with Brian as a student.

But even if he stayed at home for three days, Brian couldn't fully integrate the memories in Brian's mind, especially when it came to the memory fragments of the students' experience, Brian would always have a lot of things he couldn't understand.

Because of the experience of the students of the Odin United Academy this time, it can be said that going to the periphery of the Warcraft Forest is accompanied by considerable danger to their lives, and according to Brian's original strength, participating in this kind of training is simply self-defeating.

If that were to say, Brian must have had another purpose. But this purpose, Brian can't think of anything, and it is expected that this answer should still be in the soul in his mind.

So Brian chose to go out and see if he could think of the purpose of the experience. If it really doesn't work, he can only choose to give up,

He likes to take on challenges, but it doesn't mean to be unprepared.

In fact, a qualified extreme sports challenger is more prepared than the average person thinks before taking on any sport.

So, Brian has to figure out what this purpose is.

He walked aimlessly in the city of Odin, and when he saw some vaguely familiar places, he would stop and reminisce, which could also make the memories in his mind clearer.

It's just that even so, he can't remember any relevant memories of this trainee's experience.

And at this moment, he suddenly saw the flow of people suddenly converge in the direction of Odin Square.

And more and more people are rushing over.

"Hey, hey, have you heard, the Holy Sacrifice Temple is going to publicly execute the first criminal. ”

"Ah, the Holy Sacrificial Temple, don't they interfere in the affairs of other forces?"

"I don't know, I heard they caught a weirdo, yes, it seems to be a guy from some ball. ”

"Really? ”

The idlers on the road heard the words of the good deeds and walked towards Odin Square one after another.

"Weirdos?" Brian was not interested in this kind of thing, but after hearing the second half of the second person's words, he suddenly stopped.

"Is it?" Brian hastened with a hint of foreboding in his heart, and rushed over as well.

When Brian arrived at Odin Square, he found that the number of people gathered here was more than he expected, about five or six hundred.

At this moment they all looked into the center of the square, where a tall wooden frame had been improvised and a seemingly unconscious figure knelt there, his hands tied behind his back. Next to him, two big men were holding long knives in one hand and pressing the prisoner left and right with the other. In front of these three people, there was a middle-aged man in a white robe, who was dragging a thick book in his left hand, and pressed his right hand on the top of the prisoner's head, and said to the people below:

"People of Odin, I am Leslie priest of the Holy Sacrificial Temple. ”

"My God, it's High Priest Leslie, how did he come here?"

"Is it for the prisoner? But the man doesn't seem to be remarkable?"

When the people in the audience heard the middle-aged priest speak, they immediately became lively.

"I know your suspicions, and I understand your concerns. ”

Leslie's tone remained unwavering, his gaze swept over the audience, and continued:

"But you don't have to worry, our Holy Sacrifice Temple still won't meddle in the affairs of any empire, city, or place on the mainland, and this time we chose to publicly execute this prisoner because this prisoner is not from this continent!"

"Not from this continent?"

"What do you mean by that phrase of High Priest Leslie?"

After hearing the words of the middle-aged priest, the people in the audience were all full of confusion. Only Brian's face became more and more gloomy!

Leslie naturally understood the doubts of the others, but he did not explain it, but slowly withdrew his right hand.

And as Leslie's right hand moved away from the top of the prisoner's head, the prisoner, who had been blinded a moment ago, suddenly woke up!

The prisoner looked around with a panicked expression, and when he saw the long knives in the hands of the two big men on his left and right, he immediately struggled violently!

"You let go of me! I don't care what crew you belong to! Let go of me! You are restricting the personal freedom of a citizen! I'm going to the court to sue you!"

"Haha, this guy is crazy, isn't he?"

"Hahaha! What did he just say? crew? Court? What is that?"

The people in the audience originally thought that this awakened prisoner would make some earth-shattering moves, but they didn't expect that they were just talking nonsense here, so they naturally laughed out loud.

Only Brian, the moment the prisoner spoke, his heart sank to the bottom!

Crew!

This guy and he are from Earth! is also a traverser?!

Brian suddenly looked up at the stage, only to find that at the same time, the priest named Leslie had also swept his gaze!

Brian's heart was shocked, and his face instantly turned into a curious expression.

Leslie's eagle-sharp gaze didn't stay on him, but swept all the way.

Is this priest deliberately executing in public here? What is his purpose?!

Brian doesn't know.

Either way, the priest could not be allowed to know his identity, and luckily Leslie withdrew his gaze after a moment.

It seems that this priest did not find himself.

Brian tried his best to hide his superfluous emotions in his heart, but on the surface, like everyone else, he just looked at the prisoner on the stage who was still struggling.

So, what's next? Go back with this modern man?

Brian doesn't believe that the other party will execute such an alien person, just imagine, if it is placed in modern times, the first reaction of discovering an alien is definitely not to kill it, but to capture it and study it......

"Buzz!"

Brian was still thinking about what the Holy Sacrifice Temple would do with the traverser next, but he saw a white light suddenly light up on the priest Leslie's hand, and then slapped it on the traverser's forehead.

"Smack. ”

The prisoner, who had been noisy one moment, fell straight down like a withered old tree the next, and the blood that overflowed from his forehead dripped down the wooden platform on the floor of Odin Square.

Brian's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that Leslie had killed the traverser just like that.

How could the other party do this?

But before Brian could figure out why, he saw a large cloud of white light suddenly erupt from the corpse of the dead prisoner, and then most of the white light seemed to be pulled by some kind of tug, and shot violently into Brian's body.

At the same time, a voice that could not hear any emotion sounded in his ears:

"Determining the host to be the closest to the dead Chosen One's valid range will reward the host. ”

"Considering the condition of the host, this reward becomes a healing and enhancement of the host's mental power!"

"Remaining Chosen One: 57,827. ”