[Because the setting is worn by babies.,So the first 4 chapters are all stories of the baby's age.,If you don't like to watch the 5th chapter of Douding, it's okay.,But the author still recommends that the first four chapters not be let go.,Otherwise, some important (probably) plot lines and settings will be missed.] Well, in fact, the first four chapters are also quite interesting← boasting, please respect yourself =v=, and ask for collection and recommendation]

A normal baby can start crawling at 8 months of age, and Douding Cheese Ruth is obviously a battle Ding in Douding, and she can crawl around the house in only half a year, which also gives her the capital to change her boring days.

After the unsuccessful excavation of the crossing welfare, Cheruth has already understood that even if those fantasy novels are fictionalized in the god-level mystical magic that can be used from the age of a baby, there is a real existence, it is also the patent of Long Aotian, and it has nothing to do with herself who has inexplicably become Long Aojiao.

The great materialist dialectics tells us that we must respect the objective development of things, and the average peeper will not walk until at least 10 months, even if he is a dragon tsundere, Tinch Ruth said that he is very good at climbing, and he can't immediately learn the "walking" skill after he can climb.

Therefore, Cheruth does not intend to use her so-called combat talent to shock her body and make her parents in this life surprise her, in fact, as a former dead house hacker, she is not used to using physical strength to solve problems.

To learn the words of this world as soon as possible, this is a decision made by Cheruth after spending half a year finally confirming that this pit girl's crossing did not bring her any so-called crossing benefits. Only in this way can we grasp the information of this world more quickly, and Cheruth, who was also a technographer in her previous life, is well aware of the importance of obtaining information, although it is a bit shocking for a baby who has only been born for half a year to start learning words, but at least this is something she can do now.

Recognize words, learn postures, and if there is magic in this world, bet on the name of the "magician" in her previous life - Ale is so strange, her eyes are so sour - she will also become the greatest magician!

Technocrats save the world, high IQ kills everything in seconds, hum...... Sister who crosses welfare or something doesn't need it! Three-dimensional and reality are garbage games!

In fact, someone's resentment is actually quite deep.

Today was a good opportunity for her parents, who had always been left alone to take care of her, and she decided to take the opportunity to prepare for something that would make her parents realize that they were so smart that they could start to read.

Holding the paper and charcoal on the bedside table, Cheruth thought for a moment and felt that she could not just draw some ghost symbols on the paper, but should copy a few words from this world.

In order to learn calligraphy, Cheruth had to climb out of the house and come to the stone table in the courtyard, where she could see the outside of the yard, and on the opposite side of her yard, there was a small shop that she didn't know what to buy, and she could copy the words on the sign outside the shop.

In this way, my parents in this life will be amazed, and then they will start to think about teaching themselves to read and write.

Cheruth is very complacent about her own idea, she was an orphan in her previous life, she has not experienced real parental love, so she doesn't know that if the couple sees their bear child who is only half a year old crawling out of the house with a bare butt to write on the table in the yard, the first reaction will never be to teach the child to read, but to take the child back without hesitation, wrap it tightly again, and then preach or spank it.

Because of the breeze, the paper that Cheruth took out of the house and spread it on the table was always crumpled by the wind, so Cheruth had no choice but to remove a white jade-like stone that her mother had worn around her neck with a rope and press it on the corner of the paper, and then began her great business of copying.

The stone had only been given to Cheruth's parents by an old man who had come to Cheruth's house in the morning, and Cheruth didn't think that the stone, which had neither family heirlooms nor the ones she picked up on the road, would hide some crossing golden fingers, and she couldn't find a tool to put a little blood on it for herself.

Anyway, it's already in my own hands, and it's not too late to learn the words first and then study them.

With this in mind, it was only natural for Cheruth to use this unsightly stone as her makeshift paperweight, but she did not know that although this stone was not a golden finger, it was indeed not an ordinary stone.

The course of history is often unexpectedly changed dramatically by a small movement of a person at a certain point in time, and Doutincheruth does not know at this time—and never will know—what effect her act of plucking the stone has had on the history of this world, or whether this is the way history is in place.

If Chelsea knew, she would have proudly said:

The effort of copying every word determines the direction of history, and my sister is really a qualified Long Ao...... Tender!

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As a baby with a language barrier, Tsundere doesn't know that her village is not an ordinary village.

In the history of the continent of Aletse, there are two types of anomalies that have been discovered and widely recognized: psionic and demonic. Psionic energy and magic energy symbolize life energy and spiritual energy respectively, and the widely known application techniques derived from these two energy systems are called fighting energy and magic.

However, there are exceptions, and there is a group of people in the human race who can use neither fighting spirit nor magic, but possess mysterious powers that are different from these two systems.

The Nolan tribe all live in a village in the middle of the continent of Arles, next to the famous Warcraft Forest.

Neither magic nor fighting spirit, but every Nolan is born with a magical talent like no other, such as the ability to control the water elemental like a sibling, or the ability to easily pass through walls like a ghost in a ghost story. Each person's abilities are unique and different, some abilities are suitable for daily labor, others are suitable for combat, and the strength of the abilities is not consistent, which the Nolans call "godsend".

Although they have such magical abilities, in fact, the Nolan people and their "divine gift" are not well known to mainlanders. For unknown reasons, the Nolan people have never been prosperous, and they rarely intermarry with foreigners, only those who are fit to fight occasionally come to serve as temporary mercenaries in the adventurer town on the other side of the Warcraft Forest, and those who are not suitable for battle almost never leave the village.

However, such a group of people who escaped from the world were about to encounter a catastrophe on April 1, 784 A.D.

On a hillside not far from Nolan Village, four figures in black cloaks stood there, looking down at the village where a people with strange powers had lived for generations.

Standing in front of the four people is a gray-haired, very kind old man, next to the old man is a tall and strong middle-aged man, the unsmiling face of the Chinese character makes the man not angry and arrogant, from the outline of the cloak can be seen, the man under the cloak is wearing a pair of armor that can be regarded as heavy armor.

The man standing behind the old man's side looked very thin, and his appearance was difficult to see because of the hood that came with his cloak, while behind the middle-aged man on the other side was a young and handsome young man who could see that he was also wearing armor under the cloak.

"It's a pity, this is the last scenery of the Nolan family. ”

The gray-haired old man spoke, his tone and expression as kind, but the words he said were chilling.

The middle-aged man still had a straight face, and the hooded man could not see his expression, only the blonde young man heard the gray-haired old man's words, and a trace of invisible gloom flashed in his eyes.

Everyone standing here knew what was going to happen here today, but when the time came, and now that the plan was about to be implemented, for some reason, the blond young man looked at the Nolan people who were working in the village without knowing it, and an inexplicable emotion appeared in his heart.

The devil sent him to the gods, and he spoke.

"In this way, this place is no different from a normal village. ”

Suddenly, the atmosphere became awkward, and the blonde young man knew that he had said the wrong thing the moment he spoke, while the middle-aged man standing beside the old man tilted his head slightly and glared at him sternly.

"Oh, Mr. Zarko, do you think so?"

The old man turned his head, and the kind smile on his face seemed to express his appreciation for the young man, but the young man named Zarco felt a slight cold sweat break out behind his back, and lowered his head busily.

"No, I'm just commenting on the scenery and nothing else, Bishop Eric. ”

"Mercy is a good thing, God teaches us to have compassion," the old man paused, turning his gaze back down the hillside, "Actually, I would also think how nice it would be if this was really just an ordinary village, don't you say, Mr. Zarko?"

Zarco smiled awkwardly as the middle-aged man standing next to him spoke.

"Bishop Eric, I'm sorry to bother you, but it's about to be the scheduled time, and the Knights Templar still need to prepare. ”

Bishop Eric nodded slowly with no unhappiness on his face.

"Please, Captain Red. ”

The middle-aged man nodded to Zarko, and then the two of them walked down the hill briskly, one after the other.

"Is it merciful...... Bishop Eric muttered as he looked at the back of Zarco, who was walking behind, "it's a pity that this kid will be a good knight......

“...... So, let's start preparing. ”