"Claude, where is Claude?" The tall man who walked into the warehouse grabbed a doctor and asked loudly, the tall man's eyes swept to Meng Fan who was sitting on the ground, and after seeing Meng Fan, the tall man let go of the doctor and walked towards him quickly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Claude, great, you're still alive..." The strange man hugged Meng Fan, who was sitting on the ground, and choked up, Claude, did you recognize the wrong person. "This... I don't call Claude..." Meng Fan whispered.

The tall black-haired man let go of his embrace and pressed his hands on Meng Fan's shoulders with a puzzled face, "Claude, what are you pretending to be stupid, I'm your brother Bogula." The black-haired man in front of him shook Meng Fan vigorously with both hands.

Brother, he is the only seedling in the family, where is such a foreign big brother, suddenly, "Hum..." Meng Fan's mind seemed to be suddenly filled with something, and after a few seconds of blankness, he raised his head again, Meng Fan's memory was actually a little more incredible.

A voice in his head was telling Meng Fan that the tall black-haired man in front of him was indeed his eldest brother Bogula, and his name was Claude.

"Big brother..." Meng Fan said with a hesitant expression, "Claude, it's great, you're still alive, when you escaped from Black Rock City, you were hit by an arrow in the chest, I thought you wouldn't survive..."

In Meng Fan's heart, he was not as excited as the tall man in front of him, what was going on, why did he have so many memories in his head, his name was Claude, and his hometown was in Black Rock City in the northeast of the Gilgia Kingdom, the Gilgidian Kingdom?

"Claude, how is your body? The wound of the arrow..." Bogula ripped off his brother's clothes, "Huh, you didn't have an arrow in your chest?" Bogula looked at Meng Fan's intact body blankly.

"Big brother, the arrow wound... Meng Fan whispered, "But your right hand is still injured, the Bretan soldiers cut off two of your fingers, these bastards..." Bogula held Meng Fan's bandaged right hand.

"Big brother, you lighten it, it hurts..." Because the wound on his hand was torn, Meng Fan said with a bitter face, "Oh, I'm sorry." Bogula hurriedly let go of his brother's hand.

"Commander Bogura. A soldier walked over to the two, "Marquis Levyn, the lord of Purple Sun City, has asked you to go to the Lord's Mansion. The soldier reported after saluting Bogula.

"Well, got it. Bogula nodded to the soldiers behind him and patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "Claude, you just stay here and rest, and then come back to see you when I go to meet the lord of Ziyang City." Bogura got up and walked out of the warehouse.

Sitting on the straw mat, Meng Fan grabbed his hair with his left hand, and some scattered memories gradually surfaced in Meng Fan's mind, Claude Kuru, this is his name, and the tall man named Bogula just now is his brother.

Bogula and Claude's hometown is Blackstone City in the northeast of the Gilgidian Kingdom, Blackstone City was captured by the Brettan army a few days ago, and his brother Bogula, who served as the commander of the territory army of Blackstone City, fled to Ziyang City in the rear with him, and in the process of escaping, he was chased and killed by a team of Brettan cavalry, and he was wounded.

Meng Fan's mind kept coming up with the picture of escaping, many armored Bretan cavalry wielding spears and swords chasing after him from behind, what the hell is going on, isn't it already the 21st century? Why are there still people riding on horses and wielding knives and guns.

No, I have to go out of this warehouse and take a look, Meng Fan got up from the straw mat and walked towards the outside of the warehouse. Walking out of the warehouse and looking at the scene outside, Meng Fan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

A group of soldiers with spears in their hands walked quickly in front of Meng Fan, soldiers pushing trailers to transport supplies, and the towering gray city wall not far away, all of which made Meng Fan sober up, he was now in Ziyang City of the Gilgidian Kingdom, and a Brettan army invaded from the northeast of the Gilgidian Kingdom and captured three cities including his hometown Black Rock City, and soon this Bretan army was about to attack Ziyang City.

Looking up at the nearly twenty-meter-high gray city wall, Meng Fan's lips trembled, he had crossed, he had actually crossed!

As a senior game fan and anime fan, Meng Fan has fantasized countless times about traveling to another world, obtaining divine weapons, practicing peerless magic skills, conquering the world, and winning the hearts of many beauties.

In anime and games, the aura of the protagonists generally shines so much that no one can stop them, and the talent of Qijia is so good that people are envious and jealous of their good luck... Even if you pick up a monster egg on the side of the road, you may be able to hatch an ancient beast.

Now that he has crossed over, will he be... Meng Fan hurriedly touched the pockets of his clothes and trouser pockets to see if he was carrying any peerless treasures.

"Hey, you're in that squad?" an officer in a deerskin hat walked towards him with a leather whip, "I..." Meng Fan took his left hand out of his trouser pocket, in Meng Fan's memory, he should be regarded as a territorial soldier in Black Rock City.

"You're from Blackstone. From Meng Fan's clothes, the officer could see that the black-haired man in front of him was a territorial soldier in Black Rock City, "Yes" Meng Fan nodded quickly.

"What's your name? The officer took out a pamphlet and asked, "Claude" Meng Fan replied, "Well, Claude, your right hand is injured, which hand do you use?" The officer in front of him looked at himself with a pen, "Right hand." Meng Fan looked at his bandaged right hand with a bitter face.

"Then you can't participate in the battle, so let's assign you to the supply team first, and you can help them transport bows and arrows, so that you can have a place to eat. The officer made a few strokes on the pamphlet.

"Barn, this guy is in your squad, give him the job. The officer shouted to a middle-aged man sitting on a bench behind him. "Let's get over there. The officer motioned to Meng Fan, and Meng Fan walked towards the middle-aged man named Baan in a daze.

"Lucky boy, young man, escaped from the pursuit of the Bretans. Barn, the leader of the supply team, sat on a bench and smoked his rolled tobacco leaves, "What's your name?" Barn asked, spewing a white mist out of his mouth.

"Claude. Meng Fan replied, "Claude, you and them carry the bow and arrows up the city wall, since your right hand is wounded, they carry two bundles at a time, and you can carry one bundle at a time." Barn pointed to the pile of bows and arrows behind him.

Holding a bundle of bows and arrows weighing dozens of catties in his left hand, Meng Fan climbed up the stairs on the side of the city wall, this was the 10th time he had climbed the city wall. "Bang" Meng Fan threw the bundle of bows and arrows in his hand on the ground, leaning against the city wall, Meng Fan gasped.

How can this be? What about good martial arts? Shouldn't the protagonists who travel to another world be almost invincible? Not to mention the smooth sailing, the glamorous harem beauties are even more crowded.

"Thief God, don't just send me here and leave it alone. Meng Fan looked up at the sky and said hatefully, "Hey, what are you doing here?" Why don't you hurry up and carry the bow and arrow, the Bretan people are about to attack Ziyang City, and you are still lazy here..." An officer in charge of supervision on the city wall grabbed Meng Fan's collar and scolded and threw the thin black-haired man down the stairs.