Chapter 2: His World

In the year 435 of the continental calendar, Aluka had just turned eighteen years old. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Ten years ago, Aluca was not called Aluca, and there was no such person on the continent of St. Ainos.

At that time, his name was Meng Fei, and he was a good young man who grew up in New China under the red flag...... If you don't do evil, you can be considered a good young man. In the era of the great development of the market economy, he is really an outlier. At best, he is a person who is happy and happy with his fate, but at worst, he is lazy and does not seek progress.

Because of the high pressure and fierce competition, there are not many people in modern society who yearn for "self-deviation from the heart", but eighty percent are too many martial arts novels, and one percent are self-defeating, and there are very few people like Meng Fei who are really indifferent to the extreme. Since he was sensible, Meng Fei has no lofty pursuits, he always feels that beauties and luxury cars are tiring, fame and fortune are lacking, and the only thing that can make him crazy is to read books, and even as long as he has words printed, he can read it, including but not limited to manuals of household appliances, small roadside advertisements, and old Chinese medicine advertisements on telephone poles......

And he doesn't want to have his own golden house in the book, he just likes to read it. At first, the family thought that this was a good thing, because children can only be productive when they read books, but later they found out that he really only reads books and doesn't like to do anything else. After years of unsuccessful reform, relatives and friends basically gave up the idea of persuading him to make progress, and only begged him to support himself. Some close friends often joked and persuaded him to go to the monk's house, anyway, he looked like he had seen through the red dust and beauties all day long.

As for Meng Fei, after thinking about it carefully, he replied seriously: When I entered the temple, I didn't have to worry about food and clothing, but I couldn't read all the books, it was even more uncomfortable than death. And...... I'm a carnivore!

However, reading is not useless, at least the enlightenment is earlier than that of peers, the horizon is broad, and the mind is mature and the understanding is also high. Relying on some cleverness, Meng Fei didn't work hard to get into a key liberal arts university. Because the score was just enough to rub the edges, he was transferred to the linguistics major that no one cared about. Meng Fei himself didn't care about any major, for him, it was just a matter of reading books in a different place for four years. As for his family, they have long given up persuading him to be motivated, thinking that Meng Fei can get a key university diploma, and he will be able to support himself in the future.

So Meng Fei stumbled through four years of college life, basically never attended classes, relied on surprise review for exams, hovered on the verge of failing to repeat a grade every semester, but he couldn't live or die, and became an alternative legend that was not big or small.

As I said before, compared with his peers, Meng Fei's psychological age is much more mature. This has nothing to do with IQ and EQ, according to Meng Fei's concept, a book is a microcosm of many people's lives. Even if you are a fool, you should understand the truth after seeing the life experiences of so many people.

As a person who really loves to read, Meng Fei is naturally cold and unscrupulous in ancient and modern China and foreign countries, not only does he not have the pedantry of reading people in the eyes of ordinary people, but he is more enlightened than most people. Psychologically mature, a little smart, able to speak, sing, and happy to praise, indifferent, never fight with others, such a person is really difficult to annoy. Even the teachers in the university were just angry and scolded a few lazy things, and never felt that Meng Fei was anything bad.

When Meng Fei couldn't find a job after graduation, the Chinese teacher with whom he had the best relationship even chanted incense and recommended him to be a caretaker in the school library. This is Meng Fei's most coveted job, although the salary is very low, and he can only barely get by, but he is better at being idle and can take the opportunity to read a lot of books. As for what to marry, have a wife, have children, earn a car, and buy a house...... Meng Fei was not disgusted, if he had the ability, he would do it. But if you want him to fight hard, it's really not interesting.

If you have a book to read, a bite to eat, and a bed to sleep in, you can enjoy yourself. A friend read this sentence in Meng Fei's notes and jokingly called Meng Fei "Mr. Sanyou", Meng Fei just smiled when he heard it, neither proud nor inferior.

In his opinion, a person has a person's way of life, and there is no distinction between high and low, as long as he is happy! Of course, I am afraid that 99 percent of the people will not agree with his viewpoint. Young people, you still have to work a little hard.

All in all, he was such a lazy idler, in his native dialect, a "loose fairy"—a derogatory term, no doubt. But it's like a cat eating fish and a dog gnawing bones, a fish diving bird flying into the sky, and it is natural for him to change it.

At the end of a certain month and a certain year, twenty-seven-year-old Meng Fei found a book in the ancient books section of the library that he couldn't understand...... It should be mentioned here that Meng Fei's love for books is absolutely extraordinary. He always felt that after the foreign language books were translated into Chinese, he lost their original charm, so in order to understand the foreign language books, he specially learned several commonly used foreign languages. I don't know if he was born good at learning languages, or if he left a foundation in linguistics in college, and he made rapid progress no matter which foreign language he learned.

Therefore, in terms of language, Meng Fei is still very confident. But this time, he not only couldn't read the ancient books he discovered, but he didn't even know which Chinese language was used in them. It was as if they were not words at all, but children's graffiti. But how could such a book end up in the library of a major university?

Suspicious, he scanned the ancient book with a borrowing machine and found that it was called "The Continent of St. Ainos". At first glance, this name is a magic novel, or the kind of old-fashioned magic novel from ten years ago, which will surely hit the streets in three days if it is put on the Internet, how can it be regarded as an ancient book? Meng Fei was puzzled, so he decided to borrow the book home, use the computer to search for the source of the words in the book, and study it carefully.

That night, he turned on the dim desk lamp, opened the tattered notebook that he had used for five or six years, which had long been obsolete, and solemnly opened the cover of "The Continent of St. Ainos...... Then he went dark, and crossed.

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After crossing over, Meng Fei found that he had become a seven or eight-year-old child, appeared in a dark forest, and became a foreigner. After a brief panic, he quickly accepted his new identity and the reality he had crossed. This person is really at peace with what he encounters, and he has nothing to worry about his past life, and after worrying a little about his family and friends, he immediately began to wonder where he had come and what he should do.

The most important thing is, are there any books to read here? If so, is the content richer than those on the earth? Thinking that there may be books in this world that are completely different from the earth, he is a little excited and begins to fantasize about a better future.

It's a pity that Meng Fei overestimated his ability as a seven- or eight-year-old child and underestimated the difficulty of surviving in the wilderness. Bei Ye can escape from the forest, which does not mean that he, a useless scholar, can also do it. After being dizzy and lost for a few days, Meng Fei was left with only two choices: ** and die, or do a good deed and save a predator who was about to die before dying.

He guessed that he was now in the place called "St. Ainos Continent", and from the name, it seemed that this was mostly a Western-style magical world. Can you eat the wild fruits in this place as you like? Can you drink the water in this place as you like? Meng Fei didn't dare to come to Shennong to taste the herbs, he would rather starve to death than be poisoned, let alone die in hallucinations.

Just when he was starving to death, he finally ushered in good luck, and he met his future swordsmanship teacher, Cui Hak, who led the hunters to run to the hermit forest to drive away the wolves, which is why Cui Hak always called Meng Fei "wolf cub" later. At that time, a group of panicked wolves with green eyes rushed past Meng Fei, and then a group of reckless men wielding torches and short bows rushed past Meng Fei, and finally this group of reckless men stepped on Meng Fei again when they returned leisurely after completing their goals, and the old man Cui Hake, a swordsman and a famous mercenary in Baicao Village, found Meng Fei.

Ten years have passed, and Meng Fei still remembers the picture at that time. The wrinkled Cui Ha Ke exuded the smell of wolf blood and the evil aura of the steel sword, and his momentum was heartbreaking, and he squatted down and sighed twice, and said regretfully: "This unlucky child, I don't know where he came from, was starved to this virtue, and his hungry arms and legs were broken, could it be that he was raised by wolves?"

Meng Fei looked at Cui Hak with a dying breath, anger rose from his heart to the side of his guts, and he mustered up his last strength and scolded: "You...... You...... Can you starve out of a broken bone!?"

Instead of being angry, he laughed and said, "Hahahahaha, I like it and I like it!"

After that, Meng Fei was abducted into Cui Hak's thief ship, became a mercenary of Baicao Village with little future, and also had his own name in this world: Aluca. If you don't look at Cui Hak, he usually asks Aluka to help him do everything except Gong, and beats Aluka when he is in a bad mood, plus the money earned from the mission, and forces Aluka to get up and practice swords before four o'clock in the morning every day, and ...... Trehac is still good for Aluca.

And the senior brother Xinong and the second senior brother Yofa, who studied swordsmanship with Cui Hak, are also very good to Aruka, much better than Cui Hak, and protect him as his own brother. Which blind mercenary on the road dares to blow up his hair on Aluca, these two senior brothers really dare to draw their swords and cut them, like a mercenary, no one cares if they die two or three a day, and even the sheriff doesn't bother to care.

When he first came to Baicao Village, Aluka still felt that as a time-traveler, he had to abandon the bad habits of his previous life and make a career in this world. Later, he found out that the mercenary industry really has no future and no money, and it is a little more difficult to get ahead than to ascend to the sky, and the Saint-Ainos Continent is not the world of "dragons and dungeons" he imagined at all, there is no magic, no dragons, and no wizards, only some gods and gods talk about the Red Sect priests who worship the sun god in red robes all day long, and most of them can't even beat a chicken. The level of force on the continent of St. Ainos is about the same as that of medieval Europe if it were put on Earth.

Aluka was originally a lazy person, and after ten years of peace, he lost those thoughts, and felt that he probably wouldn't go through the second time, and this life would pass like this. Fortunately, there are a lot of books on this continent, and the money earned as a mercenary can barely afford them, so he is satisfied. Although 80 percent of the people around him were illiterate and did not want to read, and felt that reading was a waste of time, a pastime for nobles and priests, he could read and write St. Ainos without learning. As for the reason, Aluca just can't figure it out and doesn't bother to think about it.

Who knew that what should have come would always come, and his teacher, once revealed the mystery of his background, was actually the illegitimate son of King Rhine...... Ahem, he has a close relationship with the Rhine royal family, and he, a small mercenary in the village, can see the national teacher of the Rhine Kingdom, if it is not said that there is a fixed number in the dark, he must not believe it, and this probability is also small.

At this moment, Aluka believes that her time in time is meaningful, valuable, and free from low-level pleasures. And the peaceful life of the first ten years is all to accumulate strength for him, and the so-called heavenly generals will descend on the Si people, and they must be ......

Just thinking about it, in such a world where magic does not exist at all, and there is no classic setting of fighting spirit, how can there be any providential arrangement or divine will?