Roger felt himself like a handful of dirt under the wheels, crushed, shaped, reforged, restored, and crushed, and so on.

Yet on the wheels that crushed the earth, there were innumerable, crazy, weird, hysterical, vocalized monsters with unknown organs, repeating over and over again the incomprehensible, like the cry of a madman.

"Elkoya... Prague... Naland... Calle... Leigh: Silk...."

When these two extremes of physical pain and maddening whispers occur in one body at the same time, the fear of death becomes a luxury, and even if it is suicide, even if it is a fall into hell, it will be "comfortable" than this torture.

When this desire for liberation arises, it can no longer be suppressed.

Roger, who was in the whirlpool of confusion, raised his hand with all his strength and cut his neck with his fingernails.

You can feel the rustle of your fingers on your skin, which is a very peculiar feeling.

Obviously, the pain is like broken bones, and his consciousness is extremely confused, but he knows strangely what state his body is in now.

"It's close, it's close, it's... It's going to be free..."Roger's mind was now confused. He didn't know how difficult it was to stick his fingernails into his skin and pick open his throat.

"Lady Flora, Liam is alive! He's alive! ”

"What? Is this possible? ”

"Oh, thank you, Goddess, for sending back dear Liam, for having mercy on the lowly Lamb, and for your kindness."

"My poor child, to be awakened in the light of the Goddess proves your devout faith, and the vile demons can no longer take you away."

In his death, Roger could hear the conversation around him, and the frantic babbling had disappeared, and the pain was slowly subsided.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

In the darkness, a pair of dark eyes looked at himself, and he looked at the world, on the church, on the ungodly lamb.

With all his might, heavy eyelids lifted, and in the blurred vision was a book.

It has clear lines around it, and the cover is shrouded in a thick black mist, as if it is covered with a thick layer of liquid.

A withered hand appeared on the edge, the book opened, the seal was lifted at this moment, and endless darkness erupted!

"Liam! Liam! Wake up! Liam! The girl's rapid cry grew farther and farther away.

"My dear child, he needs to rest, and the demon has not taken away his soul, but has consumed a lot of energy." The woman's weak voice rang in her ears, followed by a long silence.

.....

The white moonlight poured on the bed from the floor-to-ceiling window, and the young man leaned on the head of the wooden bed, looking at the book in his hand by the moonlight.

Roger is now very melancholy, and it has been a week since he woke up from the whirlpool of chaos.

In the past, at sunrise, a woman dressed in a black and white nun dress prayed for herself at bedside, and at nightfall, an old godfather would exorcise herself with holy water from a silver cup.

At that time, I could only watch all this silently like a piece of wood, and even and pee needed the help of a girl.

Oh God, this feeling of being awake but not being able to get up again is like a dog in the middle of the day.

Could it be that I traveled into this world to experience what it was like to be in a vegetative state?

In the face of such a desperate predicament, Roger still did not give up hope, and never gave up the word in his dictionary.

Every moment he was trying to master his body, and even the slightest sensation could make him ecstatic.

The joy when I raised my finger for the first time, if I hadn't been able to control my facial expression, I am afraid that I would have burst into tears at that time.

After a week of perseverance, Roger was able to sit up and solve physical problems on his own, no longer needing the girl's help.

Speaking of which, Rao is Roger can't help but blush after having a lifetime of experience.

And a week was enough time for him to learn a lot of things.

First of all, his body's name is Liam White, a 15-year-old young man, and this place is the Hovog Orphanage.

This is a world with extraordinary power, according to legend, the chaos of heaven and earth, the all-knowing and all-powerful Lord was born in chaos, it woke up and sealed the filthy giants in the five realms of the world tree, and selflessly dedicated his body and soul, becoming the material world of human beings and countless lives now also known as the human world.

When he learned this, he thought of Pangu, Christianity, and Norse mythology.

"Sure enough, the religion of the world is one family." Luo Ge couldn't help but sigh that even if it transcends time and space, as long as there is intelligent life, there will be this kind of groundbreaking doctrine.

The material world is not peaceful, and in order to fulfill the will of the Lord, the four righteous gods were born from the soul of the Lord.

In order to lead people out of suffering and expel the creatures of darkness, devout believers consciously formed churches, and the three major churches are: "Darkness and Hope-Silver Moon Church, Light and Justice-Yangyan Church, Thunder and Sea-Storm Church, and Resurrection and Death-Life Research School." ”

The continent is turbulent, the country is ebbed and flowing, the people are displaced, countless people have died, countless people have been born, and the three great churches have always stood and the research school has been born, they are the largest organization in the whole world and the messenger of all order.

The orphanage where Roger is located is a well-known wealthy businessman in the southern continent "Hovog" sponsored the establishment of the Silver Moon Church, where children can learn some basic cultural knowledge and life skills, and when they reach the age of seventeen, they will take the initiative to leave life, and if they are lucky, they may be adopted before the age of 17.

Thinking of this, Roger rubbed his sour neck, put down this "General History of the Mainland", and raised his eyes to look at the bright silver moon.

Recalling your past life, have you ever thought about crossing over? Born ordinary, go to school with the flow, graduate in a mess, work in a daze, don't understand the world, don't flatter, and still do nothing in the year of establishment. The parents are old, and they don't know how many years they have to live, so they look forward to their son starting a family and starting a business, adding sons and children to the Luo family, and even if he dies at that time, he can smile Jiuquan. However, fate made people, love came suddenly, and the wedding became an invitation to death.

Thinking of this, Roger's eyes were closed, and his heart was mixed. There is sadness about his short life, there is shame that his elderly parents can't support him, there is longing for his young wife, and there is confusion about the long and dangerous road ahead.

The evening breeze blew, and the door creaked open.

The figure of the cat bending her waist and rubbing her hands and feet crept in, she gently closed the door and turned around slowly.

"Good evening, Ms. Jiao Li." Liam chuckled softly.

Jiao Li was like a cat who was caught stealing things by her owner on the spot, and she was so frightened that she almost screamed, but fortunately she reacted quickly and covered her mouth with her hand in time.

"Liam, you haven't slept yet?"

"The moon is bright tonight, and I have no intention of falling asleep." Half-truth, half-truth, Liam smiled at the corner of his mouth, "It's a good thing you didn't shout, otherwise Ms. Kelly would have come." ”

Kelly is a kind-hearted nun, and in order to make Liam get better quickly, she specially moved to the next room to take care of her, and often prayed until midnight at night.

Jiao Li patted her slightly peaky chest, walked to the edge of the bed, dragged her stool and sat down, reached into the quilt, and skillfully massaged Liam's slightly conscious legs.

The silver moonlight shone on her short brown hair, and Liam couldn't help but raise his hand to touch it.

The fingers were halfway out, then stopped, and slowly lowered.

Ms. Kelly said that although the Morandi family is in decline, it is also a baron, and as long as it does not support the dignity of the nobility, it will not be a problem to easily maintain it for decades. And I also heard that there are several heroic knights around the Morandi family's territory, if anyone takes a fancy to our beautiful and kind Lady Jiao Li..."

"I refused." Jiao Li replied without raising her head.

"Refused?" Liam was taken aback, refusing to adopt a family is extremely bad in an orphanage, and Jiao Li's age is not young, if she can't find a suitable family in a few years, she may have to go to work as a maid, or even find a farmer to marry casually in order to survive.

"You haven't recovered yet, I can't go."

"You... It's not worth it—" Liam sighed heavily, looking up at the window.

After an hour of massage, Jiao Li's hands were shaking when she left, she gently closed the door, and sent Liam the most sincere "good night" before leaving, but Liam could only smile back.

"Liam, you have a girl who loves you dearly, but unfortunately, I am not you, and I cannot give her a future. I'm just a passerby, I just want to go back, this place doesn't belong to Roger, and I'll look for a way as Liam, sorry. ”

This world doesn't need Roger, he's Liam, and he doesn't belong to this world, in that world, there are parents who love him, there is a wife who never leaves, there is a bright future, and there are reasons why he must go back.

Before you know it, dark clouds obscure the bright moon, and midnight is approaching.

Liam, who was groggy and sleeping, felt that his body was getting cold, and a very strange gaze wandered around his body.

In a trance, the tide of darkness drowned itself.

"Kurag... With the supreme power of our lord... Come to this world... Kurag .... My Lord's Spokesman... You will live forever... Immortal.... The judgment is coming..."

Liam sat up, sweating profusely, his face like gold paper.

"Oh, thank you, Goddess, my poor little Liam, that you are awake at last." The woman hugged Liam tightly, and Jiao Li next to her covered her mouth, already bursting into tears.

Liam ignored the second daughter, a pair of frightened eyes stared out of the window without blinking, the sun was shining, the spring was warm, and everything was thriving.

"Thank you, Ms. Kelly." Liam barely raised his hand to hug each other, his voice trembling a little.

"No, thank the Merciful Goddess for saving you." Kelly wiped the tears from her eyes and smiled.

"Thank you, Goddess of Mercy." Liam said.

On the windowsill, the palm-sized figure wore a black robe, and it took off its black silk top hat and pressed it to its chest, its skull as white as jade, and its dark pupils stared at Liam, the inheritor of death, its new owner.