The goose-yellow parchment rolls are already halfway used. There are some neat black letters written on it.

Song Ye touched the leather roll, which was soft and a little thin.

"Hmm"

Suddenly, a muffled voice came from the corner of the bedroom.

Only then did Song Ye remember what his father had said before.

Follow the sound and look into the dark corners.

A delicate, long-haired little girl was hugging her knees in the shadows in the corner. Although it was a little vague, Song Ye still recalled the identity of the other party.

"Your name is Cecilia, right?" Song Ye stood up and walked over to the little girl. He also remembered the other party's name.

"Yes, yes. The little girl cowered and cowered into the corner. Seems a little scared. Her eyes were a little swollen, she must have been crying for a long time. There were also some dry tear stains on his face. "Young Master Anangele, what do you command?" she asked in a low voice.

Song Ye glanced at her already somewhat developed figure and shook her head slightly. Although I have learned from memory that this world is similar to medieval Europe. It's all very casual and open about sex. But in fact, as an adult soul in his twenties, he can't bear to destroy a little girl who looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

He still has a lot to do, and he doesn't have time to bother with it.

"Well, I don't have any orders. Song Ye clapped his hands vigorously. "Maggie!!Magi!!"

The bedroom door clicked open, and a woman dressed in a gray maid's outfit respectfully walked in. "What do you command?"

"Take this little girl out and find a room to settle in. I haven't yet" Song Ye paused, and suddenly remembered his father's character, if he pushed this little girl out like this, it was estimated that he would think that this Cecilia had made him angry, and that consequence was that with Baron Kyle's means, Cecilia was probably sent over by his family to prevent the disaster. If you just be sent back. Death is inevitable, and the best case scenario is that this little girl is sent to the escort and acts

Song Ye glanced at the little girl who was shrinking in the corner, her face full of panic. simply changed his words and said: "I'm not in the mood today, take her out and settle down, and I'll deal with it in a few days." ”

The maid bowed respectfully and led Cecilia out of the bedroom with a cowering woman.

Song Ye was truly completely relieved.

From the time traveled to the present. He had always been in a state of confusion and overwhelm.

Sitting in front of his desk, he picked up the white quill.

The pen has a smooth feel, and the white feathers are still slightly reddish at the end, and I don't know what kind of bird feathers they were taken. Song Ye actually felt a little heavy in his hand.

In the candlelight, the white feathers reflect a faint yellow fluorescence, which is very beautiful.

"I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to play crossover directly. Song Ye played with the quill in his hand, thoughtful.

From Ingres's memory, this world seems to be purely the age of cold weapons. The only long-range weapons are bows and arrows and javelins, and as for gunpowder or anything, I have never heard of it at all. Therefore, in this kind of era, individual force has a strong left and right force.

The reason why Angle's father, Baron Kyle, is so arrogant and ruthless, but still alive and well, is largely because he has strong combat effectiveness. Baron Kyle once fought in the Rudin Kingdom's Purple Flower Campaign, a famous war that was so tragic that the Rudin Kingdom was so demoralized that it broke its vitality. The soldiers who were able to come out of that war alive were definitely not simple characters.

Skillful fighting skills, strong physical fitness, smooth and powerful cross sword swordsmanship. These things allowed Baron Kyle to kill fifteen hoplites in a row.

Coupled with the terrifying Otis Knights, the two of them together made even the Viscount of Candia jealous.

In the current Rudin Kingdom, the title is not an indicator of strength, only strength!

The power of the army!

is the fundamental confidence.

This is the era of pure fighting, killing, killing. Like the entire Barony of Kyle. Even though Baron Kyle was brutal and notorious, not many of his people had moved away. That's the root cause.

Without the protection of the lord, there is only one way to die in the hands of many robbers, thieves and outcasts around him. In the midst of a severe drought and some bandits who were short of food even cooked human flesh directly, it took not only courage to get from one territory to another without the guarantee of force, but also the mortality rate of nearly 50 percent.

However, this is completely different in the Barony of Kyle.

The bandits around the territory have been cleared one by one by the guards led by Baron Kyle, and not only the lords, but even the robbers have fled from the baron's murderous reputation. Therefore, the barony, including the large circle of Candia City, is considered a safe territory. At least half of the current Candia City is supported by the prestige of Baron Kyle. This is also the reason why the Ward Butler is also unceremonious to Viscount Candia.

Living under such a powerful lord, although occasionally terrified by the lord's brutality, is better than losing your life anytime and anywhere. Anyway, no matter how brutal the lord is, there are only so many people who will be harmed, and there are so many people in the entire territory, so it will not necessarily be his turn. Song Ye estimated that this was the idea of many lords.

Pick up the parchment roll on the table.

The letters on it are a kind of writing that Song Ye has never seen before. It's a bit like English, and it's a bit like the Tibetan language of Tibet in China in the past.

"In the language of this world, if you don't have the memories of Angle, it may be very difficult to learn it again. "Although Song Ye is fluent in talking to people, this is an instinctive imprint of the body.

The content of the language memory area is still there. When he instinctively wants to express himself, he will call the combination of language symbols directly from his brain memory, which saves him from having to relearn to speak.

"But this kind of writing looks very perfect," Song Ye frowned slightly and looked at the parchment scroll in his hand. The above is a family history note that he had copied when he had returned.

"It would be nice if the previous chip was still there, and since the text is so perfect, it will be very convenient to absorb knowledge from books. ”

Song Ye habitually rubbed his left temple. This is how the implanted bio-assisted chip on Earth in the previous life was activated. He only subconsciously made it habitually.

"Drop!!"

A long and sudden sound rang in his ears.

Song Ye was stunned, he had heard this voice countless times, and he couldn't be more familiar with it. This is the sound of the bio-assist chip being activated when it is on Earth.

"Biochip N18907 is at your service. Manufactured by China Feiteng and supervised by the Ministry of Artificial Intelligence Supervision. A sweet Chinese female voice sounded in my head.

Song Ye was not panicked, he knew that this was the advertising sound that would only come after the first opening. It's like those TVs that appear with a brand picture when they turn on. It's not that chips are intelligent.

As an auxiliary chip that everyone has in the 23rd century, biochips have only two functions.

Analysis and storage.

The analysis is only a basic logical modeling analysis, which is comprehensively analyzed with data from multiple disciplines such as mathematical physics, and the results are automatically entered into the storage area.

Because of the fear that artificial intelligence will affect the human brain, the chip is not intelligent, and it is still in a perfect companion state with the human brain, or simply a part of the human brain.

Storage, on the other hand, is a biological memory module that is independent of the brain, with a capacity far exceeding that of the human brain, which can memorize all the image sensory information of thousands of years without missing anything. The human brain can only remember for 150 years at most.

"You even brought the chips here?" Song Ye couldn't believe it for a while. I was also breathing rapidly, and I sat in my chair without saying a word. He needed a moment to digest the impact of the incident.

"However, it is also possible that the next-generation chip I use is directly engraved into the gene chain, and even if it is damaged, it will be repaired spontaneously like the liver. So, maybe my genes were brought over directly?" Song Ye guessed.

"Please give the chip a name. A sweet voice came out of my head again.

"Zero. Song Ye unconsciously said the naming of the previous chip.

"The name is confirmed, and the chip zero auto-assisted initializer is about to self-destruct. Enjoy using it. If you have any complaints or suggestions, please call 40355627 and thank you for using them. The female voice stopped abruptly.

Song Ye knew that this was the last auxiliary sound of the chip. After that, it's a machine voice that doesn't have any gender at all. And it's extracting speech directly from your own language memory area.

Song Ye's heart was surging for a while, and his breathing became a little short.

He knows very well what he represents in this era of cold weapons, with biochips.

The candles on the desk flickered with a faint yellow light. Shining on Song Ye's face, a thin layer of fluorescence was reflected.

Immediately in front of the desk is the window, and the wooden window is covered with a white paper-like film, which constitutes the so-called window of the earth fort.

Song Ye stood up and pushed open the wooden window.

With a creak, the wooden window opened outward.

A fresh night breeze blew in. It is also mixed with a faint scent of grass.

Song Ye poked his head out of the window, he wanted to calm down.

His bedroom was on the fourth floor of the earthen fort, and he looked out of the window.

In the distance, there were large black woods, like shadows, the wind stirring the leaves and a large number of unknown insect calls mingled.

The two-wheeled sickle moon hung silently in the night sky, sprinkling a thin layer of moon-white light.

Between the trees, the only road leading to the outside town, the sound of horses' hooves was faintly heard.

Song Ye blew a cold wind, and his mind suddenly cleared up a little. By the moonlight, he saw at the end of the road, deep in the woods, a group of black knights slowly walking towards the earthen fort.

Several of these knights carried torches in their hands. The horses that sat down snorted from time to time.

From a distance, the knight at the head seemed to be talking to a man a little behind him, chuckling from time to time.

By the light of the torches, Song Ye could barely see the appearance of the knight at the head.

He has a solemn face, a black mustache on his chin, long flaxen (a mixture of gold and brown) hair draped over his shoulders, and a strong figure wearing silver-white full-body armor. It looks barbaric with a hint of nobility.

"It's father, Baron Kyle. Song Ye immediately recognized this person, after all, he had only seen him for a long time. And Angliel also has a deep impression of it in his memory.

The baron's hands holding the reins of the horse were wearing black leather gloves, and at the moment when Song Ye looked over, he seemed to have noticed Song Ye's gaze, and his eyes turned to look at this side.

Seeing Song Ye looking at him by the window, he took off a glove and waved his hand here, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded slightly at Song Ye, and the baron shook the reins of his horse lightly and accelerated his speed.

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