Chapter I

Run!

Hannam, run!

It was the first day that Han Nam had traveled to the Stone Age, and a group of primitive people were chasing him behind him.

I just slept in math class, why did I wake up and come to this place where birds don't.

No matter how much it is, let's escape this life first. If on the first day of crossing, he was killed by the wildlings. Then he will definitely become the saddest crossing man in history.

Sou!

A breaking wind sounded, and a stone spear passed under Han Nam's armpit, knocking him to the ground.

Before Han Nan could get up, a sturdy calf pressed against his back. Three times five divided by two, Han Nam's hands were tied. Then, Han Nam was turned over, and a piece of bark strangled his mouth.

"Got him, got him!" cheered the wildlings.

Fortunately, Han Nan could understand what this group of savages was saying. But the problem is that he has the bark in his mouth, and he can only make a squeaky sound, but he can't say a word.

And at this time, Han Nan also saw the wild man who grabbed him. This is a girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old, with slender thighs and plump breasts, and her facial features are very marked.

This is a complete beauty!

The girl grabbed Han Nan, put him on her shoulder, and carried him in the direction of the tribe.

Han Nam was tied to a log, with a pile of branches at his feet, and a group of wild men held stone spears, and the stone hammer shouted: "Burn him, burn this monster!"

Monsters?

Han Nan saw that there were about fifty of these wild men, both men and women were surrounded by animal skins. And he was wearing a set of Nike tracksuits, and the hook was in the wrong direction. It's not strange to be in the midst of them and be treated like monsters.

Han Bei wanted to tell them that he was not a monster. I have come with advanced productive forces, and I can teach you how to fish, weave, and farm......

But the problem is that Han Nan, who has the bark in his mouth, can't speak.

No, you have to find a way to speak, so that you can have a chance to live.

Han Nam stopped struggling and began to grind the bark from his mouth with his teeth.

"The wizard is here!" The crowd automatically flashed out of a way, and an old man in a black animal skin walked up to Han Nan.

The wizard was hunched over, his face was covered with wrinkles, and he was holding a black stick of unknown material.

"Lord Wizard, this is what we just caught, you see what to do with him!"

The wizard stared at Han Nan's clothes, spread his arms, and said to the sky, "Let the God of Fire judge him for his sins!"

After the wizard finished speaking, he held the wooden stick with both hands, his body kept writhing, and his mouth was full of words, all of which were syllables that Han Nan couldn't understand.

"Stupid primitive worship!" Han Nan was very disdainful in his heart, and bit the bark of the tree in his mouth even harder: "I still don't believe that you can really do any tricks." ”

The wizard raised the stick towards Han Nam, and suddenly, a flame erupted from the top of the stick.

Han Nam was startled, and his eyebrows were almost burned.

There's such a thing as witchcraft! What kind of world is this!

Han Nan roared in his heart, but he couldn't care so much about it now. He finally bit off the bark from his mouth and could now speak.

He had to save his life with a word.

"Demacia!" Han Nan shouted out his first words after crossing over.

The surrounding savages flickered, and the savages who were holding torches and preparing to burn Hannam also stopped. Demacia? What is this?

Hey, it doesn't seem to be this sentence, so repeated.

"I am the messenger of the God of Fire, and the gods sent me here to save you!" So Han Nan also pulled the banner on the head of the god of fire.

"Fire ...... God ......" The surrounding wildlings trembled, apparently terrified of the god of flames.

"Offend the messenger of the God of Flame, and the God of Fire will send down heavenly fire to punish you!" Han Nan said pretending to be a ghost.

The wild people around "this ......" hesitated, not knowing what to do. The wizard said to the girl who grabbed Han Nan, "Ye, he is your prey, it's up to you to decide, right?"

The girl thought for a while and looked at Han Nandao: "You said that you are the messenger of the Fire God, how can you prove that what you said is true?"

"Let me go, and I will perform miracles for you!"

The two savages put Han Nan down, and Han Nan's feet stepped on the ground again, and he moved his painful wrists that were tied.

"Sinner, deception will not keep you alive, it will only get you to hell faster!" said the wizard.

Han Nan gave him a blank look, stretched out his hand and took out a lighter from his pocket. Thanks to the habit of smoking, the lighter never leaves me.

"O great god of flames, forgive your believers, they have not turned their backs on you, they are just stupid!"

With a click, a ray of flame appeared on the top of the lighter.

"Fire ...... He really is the messenger of the god of fire......" exclaimed the surrounding wildlings. Han Nam noticed that the wizard was staring at the lighter in his hand, his eyes flashing.

This old immortal is not easy to fool!

Han Nan put the lighter in his hands, put his hands behind his back and said, "Now you believe it!"

A group of savages whispered, and they didn't know if they believed their words, but no one shouted to burn them anymore.

"Wizard, my mother is dying, please save her!"

A little girl in her teens came up with another frail woman in her arms, knelt beside the wizard's lap and cried.

The sudden appearance of the girl attracted everyone's attention, and the wizard made the patient lie on the ground, took a look, and said, "She has offended the god of fire, let the god decide her life and death." ”

In the primitive tribe, witch doctors are not separated, and wizards already serve as part of the doctor's duties, and Han Nan wants to see how this wizard heals.

The wizard had a burning stick fetched with a flame on one end. He pressed the stick of fire against the patient's forehead.

"If the god of fire forgives your sins, he will take away your sickness. If the god of fire does not forgive you, it will take your life. ”

Han Nan's eyes widened, is this saving people? It's almost the same as harming people! Looking at this scene, Han Nan couldn't help but speak: "Stop!"

The wizard's hand holding the fire stick stopped, he looked at Han Nan and said, "What are you going to do?"

Han Nan waved his hand and knocked down the fire stick in his hand, and said, "Is there such a cure as you, are you going to kill her!"

"I don't know how to save people, do you understand?"

"I'm ......" Han Nam was speechless, he used to be a student, not a doctor. I don't know anything about curing diseases.

"Since you are the messenger of the God of Flame, you should know how to save people, otherwise it will prove that you are lying, and you will still be burned to death!"

"This old immortal!" Han Nan was forced to have no choice, and said, "I will save it." ”

He walked up to the patient and saw a strange crimson on the patient's cheeks, Han Nam tried her forehead and found that her forehead was burning badly.

"How did she get sick?" Han Nam asked the little girl.

"Ever since my father was killed by a wild beast, my mother has been sad every day, and yesterday it rained heavily, and my mother became like this!"

Han Nan nodded, and had already confirmed in his heart that this person probably had a fever. Fever is not too serious, if in the old world, even if you don't go to the hospital, you can just go to the pharmacy and buy some pills. But in this place, there is nothing to do.

Fever, fever...... Han Nan muttered these two words in his mouth, and he really didn't know what to do. I can't tell her to drink more boiling water.

Just when Han Nan was helpless, a strange scene suddenly appeared in his mind. A book came to Han Nan's mind, and there were four words on the page: Senluo Treasure Book. As Han Nam muttered the word 'fever', the pages turned by themselves, and a row of words appeared on them.

Fever, a physical illness caused by bacteria, the main symptoms are......

The symptoms of fever and the treatment are recorded in detail. Han Nam flipped the pages of the book with his consciousness and saw that there were many other contents recorded on it.

The construction of houses, the cultivation of grain, the allocation of gunpowder...... There was everything on it, and Han Nam even saw how to launch a rocket.

Hey, how did this book come about?

Why this book appears in my mind will probably become an unsolved mystery as much as why I crossed over. But Han Nan knew that with this book, he would have a lot to do in this barren primitive world!

This land is wild and uncivilized, and human beings are still in the Stone Age, which is barbaric and backward.

Virgin land, virgin land...... This is a virgin land that has not yet been touched.

Han Nan squatted on the ground, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

With this book in mind, he will act recklessly in this virgin land that has not yet been touched, starting from scratch and building an ideal world according to his heart.

Virgin, the word is always easy to excite men.