After vomiting for a while, but not spitting out anything, Wen Yuan gradually regained some strength, stood up, and walked around slowly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as you move, you can really feel that your body is indeed much stronger than before.

However, the faint feeling of heat in his body still made his mood a little gloomy.

If you talk about her appearance alone, this mysterious and bewitching woman is definitely the most beautiful one Wen Yuan has ever seen in real life, and in the previous world, just the mysterious and deadly temptation like a poppy flower is enough to make countless men go forward and follow her, beating her head and bleeding, ignoring life and death.

But for Wen Yuan, nothing is more important than his life, women should be just the embellishment of life, and love is just a part of life, this is the truth he understood before he crossed over.

Wen Yuan will never give up himself for the sake of a woman, not in the name of love, become a sex slave, a plaything, of course, not to mention!

Yes, a cool head, so that Wen Yuan has sorted out the situation - there is no doubt that the biggest shit luck in the world of fiction has fallen on his head. He, crossed!

As for the reason, carefully recalling everything before, Wen Yuan was ninety percent sure that the culprit that caused all this was the light that broke through the sky before he went out.

It was an indescribable feeling, but the sea of light that was like a dream, and everything that happened in between, is still vivid in my mind.

Previously, Wen Yuan was not satisfied with his living state, and when he was depressed, he had fantasized about how happy it would be to be reborn or crossed, and to have a earth-shaking change.

But he really crossed over, and his first thought was to miss the former peace.

Without the Internet, without the phone that never leaves you, it's not the worst.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, from the tip of the iceberg revealed by the witch, you can judge how mysterious and dangerous the current world is!

Crossing into such a world and falling into such a situation is like the beginning of a game of hellish difficulty, and even the simplest requirement of survival seems like a luxury!

Feelings of frustration and nostalgia only exist for a moment, and fade in an instant.

Wen Yuan is not desperate.

Since he did not die or suffer, it means that he still has some value.

Even if a cat plays with a mouse, it is because the mouse can please the cat, not to mention, he does not seem to be without the ability to resist......

Walking around the room a few times, trying to move his body as far as possible, Wen Yuan also found his intact clothes in the corner of the room.

Methodically dressed, ignoring the door that might have led to the outside, he shrank himself in the most remote and dark corner, hung his head, and closed his eyes.

Maybe someone is watching, maybe not, Wen Yuan doesn't care, just according to the predetermined plan, silently counted ten thousand numbers, and then curled his head lower, calmed down his slightly tense heart, and silently pronounced the word according to the syllables engraved in the dream.

Holy Light.

Something wonderful happened.

Wen Yuan felt a brilliant brightness rise in his mind, and it seemed that with his call, a ball of light was really summoned.

This light is the same as in the dream, warm, solemn, seemingly non-lethal, but contains majestic power.

It's just that...... How can this power be applied to oneself?

Wen Yuan was slightly embarrassed, after all, he had been ordinary for 30 years, and suddenly experienced the treatment of the protagonist, and it was inevitable that he would shrink back and be unbelievable.

Fortunately, this power has its own aura of calmness, or when it was transformed, it stimulated Wen Yuan's talent, allowing him to quickly calm down at such an exciting moment.

Before the time to be proud, this power is not his own for the time being......

Muttering to himself, Wen Yuan's eyes were clear, and his brain was running quickly to think.

When I first arrived, the world was a blank slate for me. It is imperative to get as much information as possible.

Inferred from the known situation, this world should conform to the division of high magic or high martial arts in the online text, limited by the amount of information, further analysis is completely impossible.

If you don't even know the power system, how to use the gold finger to strengthen yourself?

This is like having a nuclear bomb, but you don't know the launch code, you have no power, but you can't even protect yourself, how can you destroy the enemy?

Besides, there is obviously a witch eyeing her, but she doesn't understand her purpose at all.

But she doesn't even know what she covets, and she's just a fool until she dies!

So, the first goal should be to learn the language of this world, which is the most important thing at the moment!

No matter what method you use or what price you pay, you must learn the language of this world as soon as possible!

Thinking about it clearly, Wen Yuan made up his mind in his heart, and at this moment, a miracle happened.

The light in his mind suddenly turned from quiet to active.

It's not really to see, but Wen Yuan just has this feeling, the soft light suddenly radiates outward, and a cool energy flows through Wen Yuan's brain, turning from illusory to real, the comfort that infiltrates the brain is even more refreshing than eating a big bite of ice cream on dog days.

After being refreshed, Wen Yuan had one more language in his mind—the Holy Continent, the lingua franca of the human race.

Rare words, ceremonial texts, written grammar, dialect slang, poetic dictionaries, special titles, homophones and polysemy, everything about the lingua franca of the human race are all kept in mind.

Even the most difficult to practice is instantly familiar with the native language under the transformation of the throat, vocal cords, and nerves by this great force!

If measured by level, this is the MAX skill of the grandmaster-level Terran lingua franca mastery and full proficiency points!

For another example, even if Wen Yuan prides himself on being a well-read literary and artistic youth, his mastery of Chinese is only a high-level one, he doesn't know a lot of rare words, and half of the idioms don't know their meanings.

And the lingua franca of the Terran race in the Holy Church Continent started with a full level, and that kind of familiarity that was deep into the soul even made Wen Yuan feel that maybe this was the mother tongue he had used for 30 years......

At this moment, the excitement in Wen Yuan's heart could not be described in words.

A language, no matter how important, is only a tool used to knock on the door. What really made him ecstatic was the miraculous power of the Holy Light.

If it is just a powerful force that destroys the world and destroys the world, in these two different worlds with black eyes, Wen Yuan thinks that at most it is just struggling to survive and trying to protect itself, and he can't say when he offends a big force or a stronger person, he will be killed on the spot.

It doesn't even have to be that far, the power of the void won't be used, and the witch may not be able to pass this level.

However, this kind of mystical power of "wishes come true", even if the starting point is low, represents endless possibilities.

At the very least, Wen Yuan now knows the purpose of the witch - the sentence before leaving, translated means: Hurry up and get stronger, my delicious little snack!

It is not a good experience to be used as a delicious snack by a witch, but Wen Yuan believes that after a while, her heels and strength will no longer be a secret, and at that time, a solution to the problem will naturally appear.

That's what the message is all about – winning the game!

So you want to eat me? Be careful...... Don't crack your teeth!

Hanging his head and hugging his shoulders, Wen Yuan's eyes lit up with flames, but his heart became more and more calm and clear.

"Holy Light!"

"I want to know about the history of the Templar Continent!"

An hour later.

"I want to know about the racial composition of the Templar Continent!"

Time passed an hour again.

"I want to understand the division of professions, the level of strength, and the way to obtain power in the Templar Continent!"

Time passed slowly and resolutely, and Wen Yuan curled up in the corner, motionless, like a sculpture.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Yuan let out a long breath of turbidity, raised his head, his eyes were as bright as stars, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, even though his brows were still slightly frowned, but the whole person looked confident, resolute, and full of fighting spirit, compared with the ordinary and decadent before the crossing, it was like two people.

"In my previous life on Earth, my parents died unexpectedly, and I was alone, alone, drifting in the imperial capital and struggling to survive.

It's not that I'm not smart, it's not that I don't work hard, but whenever the opportunity comes, I always miss the door, and then miss it.

The reality is that we grassroots are born at the opposite ends of the world compared to the second generation of powerful people.

If you want to rise in the end of the micro, you must either have great luck, or have great ability, and you must have great perseverance at the worst.

All three are a little worse, well-off is acceptable, how difficult it is to be rich!

Now, my luck has arrived, my ability can be tempered slowly, as for perseverance, there was no shortage before, I died once, like a blank piece of paper to start again, I must work harder, do my best to struggle!

I want to see if there will be a place for me Wenyuan at the peak of this Holy Continent!"

In the murmur, Wen Yuan clenched his fists and made an oath that he was about to reach the top.