This year's winter has been colder than ever.

The eternal continent covered in silver, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting. A cold wind swept across the land, and the dead silver-leaf forest was filled with a bustling wave.

After a few moments, it was quiet.

It's just that there is a hut in the woods, but it can no longer be quiet.

"Grandpa!"

The house was brightly lit, the boiling heat on the stove was warm, and the heart-rending cry of the young boy seemed to bring the whole winter.

"Cough, cough, cough, good grandson, don't cry, grandpa is still alive. ”

While vomiting hot blood, while comforting his young grandson, the white-haired old man lying on the bed was already a candle in the wind.

The old man did not look old, and the years had not left too many marks on his face, and he could vaguely see his handsome face when he was young.

"Good grandson, come, listen to grandpa tell a story. ”

Hurriedly wiping the blood foam from the corner of the old man's mouth with a handkerchief, the little boy nodded angrily.

The old man's eyes flashed in reminiscence, and his pale face suddenly turned a little ruddy. He muttered, "A long, long time ago, a man from Earth traveled to the Eternal Continent. ”

"Earth?travers?"

The little boy was confused, but didn't ask.

"That man is a dead house on earth, and his biggest ideal is to clear all the Bishoujo games. Conquer all two-dimensional beautiful girls. ”

When the old man said this, he smiled awkwardly: "Crossing over to the Eternal Continent can be said to be that man's greatest luck. Those who cross must have plug-ins. As soon as the man arrived in the Eternal Continent, he opened the golden finger. ”

There were too many nouns for the little boy to understand, but he listened quietly.

"The most beautiful man in Bei Yinguo, a once-in-a-millennium cultivation genius, and the young master of the strongest family, that man has been reborn in the Eternal Continent. He changed from a silk dead house to the richest and most handsome. Ahem"

Outside, the cold wind beat on the windows, making a "fluttering" sound, mixed with the coughing sound of the old man.

The man changed his dream, and he began to conquer the three-dimensional beauties, using the pickling skills he had been practicing in the two-dimensional game for a long time. ”

The old man swallowed back the blood choked in his throat, he coughed lightly, and continued: "He has captured one beautiful woman after another with his powerful advantages after crossing over and the pickling technique far beyond this era, and he has already had a group of wives and concubines when he became an adult. ”

Outside the house, there was a lot of snow and wind, and the middle of the night in winter was the coldest time.

However, he overlooked one person, someone who was always there for him. It wasn't until that man died because of him that he realized that this was the one he deserved to be captured. It's a pity that he never had another chance in his life, and he left him with eternal regrets. ”

Some people, once missed, are no more.

"Ahem, ahem!"

"Grandpa, don't say it, can you rest?"

The old man took the little boy's hand and shook his head, he swallowed the blood that overflowed his mouth again, and said in a low voice: "That man has been depressed since then, sinking into the wine forest meat pool, indulging in lust. He abandoned the cultivation source, reached the fifth order of the source realm at the age of twenty, and regressed to the third order of the source realm at the age of fifty. One by one, his wives left him, and only a few women who truly loved him remained. ”

The old man's face was full of remorse, and he gritted his teeth and said, "That man suddenly woke up and decided to spend the rest of his life with the women who loved him, however, the demon disaster invaded!"

A trace of hatred flashed in the sad eyes of the little boy.

"The demon plague has invaded, and the eternal night and eternal winter of the Eternal Continent have finally arrived. They slaughtered every living thing they saw, and disaster arose everywhere they went. All of the cultivators rose up in revolt, including the man's few remaining wives. And that man only had the first order of the Source Realm left, so he could only hide behind his wife and shiver. ”

The old man burst into tears as he spoke: "One by one, his wives died on the battlefield, leaving their lives to protect their already fallen husbands. But the man was "

"But what's wrong?" the little boy was intrigued.

The old man suddenly coughed violently, and large swaths of black and red blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the entire sheet red.

"Grandpa!"

The old man held the little boy's hand trembling, and he used his strength to say intermittently: "That man has lived all his life, and that man is called Xiao Chen." ”

The little boy's eyes widened, because his grandfather, the old man in front of him was called Xiao Chen.

Suddenly, the hand that had been shaking the little boy's hand fell to the bed.

The old man passed away with his eyes open.

The cry rang out, waking up this cold winter

"Xiao Chen!"

A cold drink exploded in my ears.

This was followed by a sharp pain from being hit by a foreign object on the top of his head.

Xiao Chen woke up slowly, and the silent world was gradually filled with the ridicule around him, and a figure appeared in his pupils that slowly adapted to the light.

"Sycamore-sensei?"

Xiao Chen rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and saw clearly the mature woman holding a book in front of him, with angry eyebrows.

He said to himself, "Are you dreaming?"

(Haven't I died already?How can I still dream?)

"Daydreaming, sleeping in class, Xiao Chen, you really can't bear to punish you as a teacher?"

Wutong's cold voice carried a hint of hatred for iron not being made of steel. The laughter around them was loud again.

Xiao Chen looked around the entire classroom blankly, and the strange and familiar immature faces kept overlapping with the blurred pictures in his memory.

(This is the Suzaku Academy classmates?Ah, isn't this the first sight of me traveling to the Eternal Continent?At this time, I'm only fourteen years old, and everything is so good!, besides, she's still alive!)

Xiao Chen fell into the memory, his eyes gradually blurred, his eyes were slightly red, and there were hidden tears flickering.

"Here we go again! Every time the teacher says something serious, you look like you're going to cry. Alas."

Wutong showed a crying and laughing expression, and sighed helplessly.

Laughter rang out one after another all around - "Crybaby!"

(What kind of crybaby? Am I not a class grass at this time? Isn't it a beautiful man who loves flowers and flowers? And how does Mr. Wutong feel weird?)

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, realizing something unusual, he stood up with a "swish", and began to turn his body and keep looking for something with his eyes.

Finally, he saw the girl in the corner of the classroom.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, delicate face, skin like snow, petite and poor breasts, and a double ponytail full of youthful atmosphere.

It's a very typical tsundere cute girl setting. But in fact, she is a gentle and considerate good wife and mother.

This is the girl he owes the most in his life.

(Su Zhenbai was so nice to see you in a dream!But why did you sit there? Aren't we at the same table?)

"Xiao Chen!"

Wutong's angry scolding startled Xiao Chen, realizing that it was extremely impolite for him to stand up suddenly in class, Xiao Chen hurriedly sat down.

"Although the affinity of your tricolor source is the lowest E-level, you are destined to not be able to become a qualified source cultivator. However, not being able to cultivate the source does not mean that you cannot become a great warband member. At least in the six positions of the warband, both [King] and [Soldier] are allowed to be held by non-cultivators. So, Xiao Chen, the teacher sincerely hopes that you will stop giving up on yourself!"

Wutong persuaded bitterly, and the deep concern in his words made Xiao Chen a little moved, although he couldn't understand the strange situation in front of him, but he might as well feel warm because of this long-lost reproach.

(In reality, how can I say that it is also an S-level of affinity for the red source, and the blue source and yellow source have also reached the A-level of the ancient wizards.) How did you become a three-color E-class waste in your dream?)

"Teacher, let's go to class, don't worry about Xiao Chen, just a lowly illegitimate child. ”

The sharp and vicious words suddenly sounded, Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and looked at it when he heard it.

(Ahh

"Rongcheng-san, please pay attention to your wording!"

Wutong scolded, glanced at Xiao Chen, who was silent, a little disheartened, she paused and said, "Let's continue the class." ”

Order quietly returned to the classroom, except for the occasional whisper, only the sound of Sycamore lecturing remained in the classroom.

"Let's continue with the lesson we just had, and a cultivator will encounter countless choices in his lifetime. The first and most important choice is how to distribute the proportion of your three-color source? Is it S-level red source affinity, and the other two colors are not brilliant source cultivators should only focus on red sources? This choice involves the second choice of source cultivators, which position do you want to become in the six positions of the warband?

Wutong methodically taught the knowledge of cultivating the source, although it was quite basic for Xiao Chen, he still pricked up his ears and listened with relish.

Suddenly feeling the exquisite gaze that was close at hand, Xiao Chen turned his head to look at his tablemate.

The girl with a delicate face, wearing thick-framed glasses and not being good at dressing up and looking a little mediocre was looking at him strangely, presumably surprised by Xiao Chen's serious listening to the class.

It turned out to be Chen Shiyin, an extremely shy and conservative girl. Xiao Chen vaguely remembered that this girl had mustered up great courage to confess to him, but he refused mercilessly.

(Chen Shiyin, I'm sorry, I only knew how to pursue external beauty back then, but I didn't understand that spiritual beauty is the real beauty.) ）

Xiao Chen looked at Chen Shiyin's eyes and showed a smile that he thought was the most handsome.

"Phew, you can still watch if you don't laugh, can you stop laughing when you laugh, ugly?"

It is unimaginable that such "not gentle" words came out of the gentle Chen Shiyin's mouth.

Xiao Chen subconsciously retorted: "How can I say that he is also the most beautiful man in Bei Yinguo, but in your eyes, he is ugly?"

I saw Chen Shiyin's eyes widen and a disgusting expression of eating flies.

(Hey, isn't it?, as the most beautiful man in Bei Yinguo, I have become an ugly monster in this dream?)

"You keep your eyes open and take a good look at yourself!"

Chen Shiyin quickly took a mirror from the drawer and stretched it out in front of Xiao Chen, covering her mouth with her other hand and pretending to vomit.

The surface of the mirror is smooth and clean, so the image is very clear.

With messy oily hair, weird two-color pupils, a messy red mole on his face, and an ugly scar coiled on his left forehead, such a face that meets the definition of "ugly and weird" clearly met Xiao Chen's eyes.

He gasped and wanted to cry without tears.

(Thankfully, it was just a dream.) ）

Looking at the unfamiliar face in the mirror, Xiao Chen suddenly felt a little quiet around him.

When he looked up, he saw that Wutong was opening and closing his mouth one by one, but he couldn't hear anything.

(What's going on??)

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out.

It was as if the sound came from every corner of the world, converging in the same place.

They condensed into one point and exploded in Xiao Chen's mind!

"The end of the first week, the second week officially begins!"

"Since the completion rate of the first week is only 3%, which is far below the passing level, the difficulty of the second week will be greatly increased. ”

"The difficulty of the second week has been increased from easy mode to hell mode!"

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