Chapter 1: Ambush

The star of light, the tenth calendar of the Age of Light, 2015

In the vast jungle, a strong light suddenly erupted, and the figures of the four Terry slowly appeared.

"Vomit!" Lin Song's face was pale, and he only felt that his stomach was tumbling upside down, and he opened his mouth and vomited. It was his first interstellar trip, and it felt like a rollercoaster ride.

Neeson's face was not good-looking, only Terry and Rock were normal, and they didn't show any discomfort.

The four of them rested for a while and set off again. After a day and a night of trekking, the next morning, the four of them walked out of the jungle and onto a wide road. In a few moments, the sound of horses' hooves and the rattling of wheels came from ahead, and a carriage emerged from the morning mist.

"Haha! there's a carriage sitting!" Neeson whistled happily.

When the carriage got closer, the rock roared and leaped into the middle of the road.

"Phew!" the coachman hurriedly pulled the galloping horse, and the two healthy horses raised their front hooves and neighed loudly.

The coachman glared angrily at the rock, and spat out two short syllables, presumably swearing. The coachman had brown hair, blue eyes, and a bearded face. ** has knotted muscles in his arms, and he is not afraid to face tall rocks, and he is obviously not good at stubble.

"Boom!" the coachman glared at the rock, and spat out a few more short notes, apparently in anger.

Lin Song quickly searched for Wang Jinrong's memories, Wang Jinrong had been to many planets and knew the languages of many planets, including this light star. Lin Song quickly figured out what this sentence meant, "Boy, if you don't want to die, get out of my way." ”

The rock clasped his hands on his shoulders and just sneered.

Enraged, the driver pulled out a thick black iron rod from behind him, jumped off the saddle, and walked angrily towards the rock.

Terry stepped forward suddenly, his black eyes fixed on the coachman's eyes, and a wave of soul ripples emanated. Lin Song knew that Terry was casting a spell on the coachman.

"Dang!" the iron rod in the coachman's hand fell to the ground, his eyes showed a frightened look, his whole body trembled, and his legs trembled slightly.

Lin Song knew that Terry must have used a spell on the coachman that could affect his mind and emotions, but it was not a control spell. Such a small role is not yet worthy of Terry's high-level spells.

"Big ...... People, villains...... Willing to serve you. The coachman was so enveloped in fear that he stammered even when he spoke.

Terry nodded, opened the door, and shoved the shivering passengers out of the car. Then, tell the coachman the name of the place. The carriage began to move again, but in the opposite direction, and the passengers were different.

After that, for more than ten days, the four of them spent time in the carriage. Terry always got out of the car every time he passed through a town, and when he came back, he was full of wine and food, and Lin Song had never seen him carry the coins of this planet, which were obviously obtained by spells.

Along the way, Terry cast several probing spells on Lin Song, but he was never able to find out how the soul fox was killed by Lin Song. Lin Song himself is also pretending to be stupid, rambling and making things up.

Although the three of Terry did not use the imprisoning spell on Lin Song, they did not allow him to get out of the carriage. Lin Song observed the world from the car window, and from the outside, it was much more backward than the earth, much like medieval Europe. The people are generally white-skinned and blue-eyed Europeans and Americans, and the buildings in the towns are made of large stone strips, which are rough and sturdy, but there is no beauty at all. Only the church with the dome is magnificent.

Lin Song knew from Wang Jinrong's memory that the people of this planet firmly believed in the God of Light, and the God of Light was the only faith in this world, and other beliefs were regarded as heretics, regarded as blasphemy against the God of Light, and would be burned at the stake. Thousands of years ago, the Cult of Light completed the unification of faith on the entire planet, and now all humans on this planet are Light believers.

Lin Song looked at these planets with backward thoughts and equally backward living standards, and he only had doubts in his heart, according to the classification of soul cultivators, this planet was one level higher than the earth, it was a ninth-level planet, what was going on?

On this day, a huge manor appeared at the end of the carriage, the main body of the manor was a castle-style building, made of huge stone blocks, this is the tallest building that Lin Song has seen since he came to this world.

Around the castle there were many guards, armed and patrolling on horseback, and saw the carriages quickly surrounding.

After a brief inquiry, a knight went back to report. After a few moments, the gates of the castle opened, and several knights led the way, allowing the carriage to enter directly into the castle courtyard. In the open door, a scrawny old man sat in a wheelchair and was pushed out.

The old man saw Terry, his skeletal cheeks twitching slightly. It's a welcome smile, but it's terrifying.

Terry jumped out of the carriage and walked over to the old man, smiling and greeting. Lin Song heard him affectionately call the old man's name, Henry, and the two seemed to be very familiar.

Henry dismissed the guards and welcomed the four of them to a hall in the castle. Through the conversation between the two, Lin Song learned that Henry was also a soul cultivator, but his soul was injured in a battle, so he became like this, in fact, Henry's age was much younger than Terry.

"Friend, you've already brought the medicine that can heal my wounded soul!" Heng said in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, I brought you the medicine for the wound, but although we are friends, we still have to follow the rules of the transaction. Did you get what I wanted?" said Terry unceremoniously.

"Of course, let's get the things out together!" said Henry, as he took out a delicate box from the drawer under the table with a trembling hand.

The rock unravels the package on its back, and inside the package is two wooden boxes, one large and one small. Xiao naturally found the so-called treasure box from Lin Song's company. The larger one is a long wooden box.

Terry opened the long wooden box, and a fragrant smell spread throughout the hall. Lin Song looked inside the wooden box and was slightly taken aback, it turned out that the wooden box was a baby-like item. It looked like a chubby sleeping baby, but its hands and feet were covered with many tendrils. Lin Song immediately realized that this was a ginseng, and it was a ginseng that was very old and had almost turned into a humanoid shape.

Legend has it that if this kind of ginseng continues to grow, it will have spirituality, become a ginseng demon, and have all kinds of incredible magical powers. This ginseng is obviously almost there.

Heng gently stroked the ginseng plant with a trembling hand, and with a surprised expression on his face, he muttered, "You are not lying, it is this thing that can cure my illness and rejuvenate me." ”

Terry opened the small box that Henry had taken out, and inside was a piece of parchment with many lines and place names drawn on it, which turned out to be an old map.

Terry gently stroked the lines on the map with his finger, and finally his finger lingered on one spot on the map and asked, "Is that thing in this place?"

"Hehe! Old Henry never lied, that thing was true, and it was there. Old Henry's smile was like that of a skull with its mouth open and closed, and he laughed a few times before he continued: "But I want to warn you that this place is very dangerous, and I am the only one who has gone with ten of us alive and has come back alive and become what I am now." Treasures are good, but they must be lived to enjoy them......" Old Henry chattered incessantly.

"Alright, we're leaving, I wish you good health!" Terry interrupted old Henry's nagging, folding the map into small squares and putting them in his close-fitting coat pocket.

"Let's have a drink and celebrate the completion of our deal. Haha!" Henry was in a good mood and took out a bottle of wine and a few glasses. The wine is poured into the glass, it is the color of amber, and a rich aroma spreads, and it is indeed a good wine.

Terry smiled and raised his glass, just as the two were about to clink glasses to celebrate, suddenly, Terry's face changed, and he said, "The sound of horses' hooves, many people are coming, there are people coming from all directions, what's going on?"

Henry had a stunned look on his face, "The sound of horses' hooves? "His soul power is much weaker than Terry's, so naturally he can't hear that far.

The sound of horses' hooves was extremely fast, coming from far and near, mixed with the clanging of armor and the clashing of metal weapons.

Nisenhorn jumped up, roared angrily, lifted old Henry's body, and shouted, "Old fellow, are you the devil who set a trap to plot against us?"

Old Henry looked panicked, shook his head and said, "It's not ......"

Before he could say the rest of the sentence, he was interrupted by Terry's anxious voice, "Archer!

With the sound of "buzz", a sharp whistle was heard in all directions, which was the sound of feathered arrows breaking through the air.

Neeson hurriedly lay on the ground and shouted, "Old Henry is harming us, this is a trap he set!"

"Crackle!", and countless feathered arrows shot in from the long windows on all sides.

"Bang!", old Henry's body fell beside Neeson, and a feathered arrow pierced his head. Neeson shut up in amusement, old Henry was obviously also a victim, he didn't even have time to cast the spell of soul separation, he was shot through the head, this is the real soul annihilation.

Outside the hall there was another sound of breaking through the air, and Terry's face changed, and he shouted, "It's throwing spears!

Throwing weapons designed to deal with enemies lying on the ground or hiding in corners.

There was only a "crackling!" sound, and this time all the windows in the hall were smashed to pieces. Countless spears and throwing axes smashed through the windows and threw themselves into the hall.

"Ah~" Lin Song screamed loudly, and a spear pierced his thigh and nailed him into the ground.