This ingrained idea is not something that can be changed in a moment, and Anna does not want to use the influence of the high sequence to reverse it all at once.

There are a lot of people who have changed from men to women, and Sequence 7 is not a difficult level to reach, and it is difficult for them to accept a forced change of concept, and maybe another batch of people will be added who are out of control.

She moved again, towards another country.

Shortly after she left, in a tavern in the city of Tingen.

"Jan! Scott Young! The bartender threw the rag heavily next to a young man who was sleeping on the table, "How many times have you said that the tavern is not the place for you to sleep! Get out of here! ”

The young man was woken up, looked up with difficulty, and rubbed his eyes.

The man was tall and thin, with black hair and black eyes, and he didn't look like a local at all, but the people here were not surprised by this, as if they had known each other for many years.

Jan yawned, looked at the bartender with a fierce face, and subconsciously felt a little displeased.

He snorted coldly...... And then nothing happened.

"Damn! I'm a shadow! ”

"Come out!"

"You come out for me!"

Jan panicked.

His original name was Yang Jian, and he was a five-good young man on the earth, with three views of integrity and helpfulness, often helping his grandmother cross the road, and killing a few tricksters and mercenaries who were not long-sighted.

But when he woke up, he suddenly came to a strange place.

"Could it be that we are in a strange realm like a strange painting, or even worse, there is a museum?"

Yang Jian was not interested in arguing with the bar, so he got dressed and pushed the door and walked out into the street.

"This architectural style...... It's so familiar......" Yang Jian said as he spoke, suddenly closing his mouth.

"What's going on? Why do I speak a language I haven't heard at all? ”

He walked aimlessly down the street when he was confronted by a carriage that nearly hit him.

"Grow your eyes! Pauper! ”

The groom who was driving almost spat in front of him.

"Here...... It's very similar to the dream in Meishan Village......" Yang Jian finally recalled, "This is her world?" ”

"Some time ago, she suddenly lost contact and the world changed greatly, is it because she went back?"

"But the trickery on my body is gone, how can I live in such a dangerous world?"

"There must be angels and even true gods in this world...... Groove ...... Why did you get me here, if you want to get Ye Zhen, that kind of zbf must like to cross,! ”

Yang Jian stood in front of the bakery on the side of the street, smelling the fragrant smell, and his stomach made an unassailable rumbling sound.

But when he wiped his pocket, it was cleaner than his face.

"Why did Anna cross over, my parents and researchers had food and clothing, and I was a poor ghost when I crossed over, it's not fair!"

Yang Jian said indignantly.

The memories in his mind that did not belong to him clearly told him the general situation of the world.

Kingdom of Rune...... Tingen ...... Steam engine...... and the tragic life of growing up in an orphanage where both of his parents died.

"How can I live here...... "Yang Jian's stomach growled, "I'm an ordinary person now, and I'll starve to death if I don't eat." ”

Although the previous body that was eroded by the supernatural had many drawbacks, I still miss it very much.

"Urgently recruiting high-end talents?"

Yang Jian suddenly saw a flyer on the ground and picked it up.

Gu Jie: "The institute is in urgent need of high-end talents who can translate Russell's diaries, and there is no restriction on age, gender, and education, and Russell's text is roughly as follows: sky, wind, water, fire, ......"

"Am I not going to be a Nizh?"

Yang Jian was shocked again, "Sure enough, I'm not the only traverser. ”

Seeing this advertisement, the content of Russell in my memory came to mind one by one.

Russell Gustaf, who "invented" the steam engine and "improved" the sailing ship, started the Industrial Revolution. In 1173, he overthrew the rule of the House of Sauron in the Kingdom of Intis with Zarathu, and was recognized by the Church of the Craftsman God as the first consul of the new republic.

Later, he fought in the north and south, bringing Lenburg and other countries into protection, making the kingdom of Rune, Fenerport, Fusak Empire and other northern continental powers bow their heads one after another, and at the end of 1192, the republic was changed to an empire again, calling himself "Julius Caesar".

It was during Russell's reign that the Church of the Craftsman received its first public oracle since the Fifth Age, changing the title of the Craftsman God to the God of Steam and Machinery.

"This masterpiece is a traverser! And it's been so many years coming......"

"But this job can't be accepted!"

Yang Jian is not a fool, this time-traveler Russell's diary must be hiding a lot of secrets, and if no one can translate it before, how do these people know that he is leaving behind a day?

He is definitely not the only one who travels through the time, there are a few idiots who may have been exposed, and if he continues to be exposed now, most of them will be captured and sliced by the big forces.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian immediately threw away the flyer.

But he didn't notice that a man in a cloak in the distance had seen all of this.

"Boom...... If you really can't read it, you won't show a shocked expression...... Pretty smart...... Unfortunately not cautious enough......"

Yang Jian continued to walk aimlessly, when suddenly, a dark carriage overtook him and came to a sudden brake.

Four or five strong men with steam rifles walked down menacingly.

"Tingen Police Station! You! Come with us! ”

Although the leader pointed at Yang Jian with a revolver, his fierce eyes made Yang Jian have no doubt that as long as he dared to make a move, he would shoot immediately.

"Don't worry, I didn't say I wouldn't go."

Yang Jian did not resist, and let the cold handcuffs be worn on his wrists.

"Punishment, I've never experienced this feeling in my life, and the days are getting more and more sentenced, it's really torture, damn!"

But when you first arrive, your background is cleaner than your wallet, what can you do?

The only possibility is that he was targeted by someone for what he just did.

"Co-author, this is fishing law enforcement, isn't it......"

Yang Jian's forehead suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if something was about to come out.

This feeling is unusually uncomfortable, more and more itchy, more and more itchy, and I can't help but want to scratch it.

"Officer, my forehead is very itchy, can you let me rub it." Yang Jian is now an ordinary person's body, and there is an upper limit to his patience, so he can't help it.

But the officer apparently felt that this was an incomprehensible thing, how itchy could it be on the forehead?

"Be honest, stinky boy, are you looking for trouble?" The police officer on the opposite side held the revolver and stared coldly at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian finally reached the limit, and there was a sudden flutter on his forehead, and a hole was opened.

Beneath the bloody skin, eyes that had been scarlet jumped out.

"Y-what cult member?" The policemen in the car immediately panicked and pointed their guns at Yang Jian one after another.

A flash of red light flashed, and the carriage suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

A few kilometers away, in an abandoned barn, the carriage suddenly appeared.