A moment later.

John sat by the spring and fell into deep thought.

"Am I wearing this?"

The strange castle made John wonder if he had crossed again.

He stared at the slain boar that was a man tall, its sharp fangs sliced by a sword.

The sword used is the sword by the fountain.

He raised his hand and pressed it against the boar, and the boar's body flew out.

"The magic is still there, it's good news."

[Ding, Challenge Quest, Dream Trial, Reward +1 for any point]

The task is posted, but there is no clear goal.

If John guessed correctly, this should be the ghost of the so-called trial.

Everything felt very real here, and if he hadn't been startled by the boar just now, John wouldn't have picked up the sword next to him and cut it off.

Getting up and patting his buttocks, he looked down at the spring.

The water inside is crystal clear, and it doesn't look like you can go back.

Then as the name suggests, you have to complete the trial and then go back.

Fortunately, he carried his small bag with him, and when he opened it, he saw that there was no shortage of things inside, but there were some problems.

His amulets and rings and the like, all turned into a pile of decorations.

Pick up a striking ring, and the magic inside is gone.

Walking up to the boar, John pulled out the sword he had stuck in the boar.

He looked closely, and there were some lines on the sword, which looked like some kind of rune.

On the boar, a blood-colored light burrowed into the sword.

The runes are getting brighter.

There are ten such runes in total.

John flicked his fingers, and it seemed to be a silver sword.

With a gesture of his hand, the scabbard embedded in the ground flew over, and he plunged the sword into it.

"That thing was 'XP'?"

Feeling a sense of immediacy in fighting monsters and upgrading, John put his sword on his back.

Now it seems that this so-called trial is based on the eradication of some magical creatures.

Walking out of the tunnel, he noticed that the murals on the walls had disappeared.

Smooth walls, it seems that there have never been murals.

It was night when he arrived, but when he went out, he looked at the white snow outside and fell into deep thought.

A cold wind blew, and there were traces of animal activity at the entrance of the cave.

It should have been left by the boar just now.

Heavy snow is drifting into the hole, and the temperature is plummeting.

John raised his hand to catch a snowflake, and the cold touch was no different from the real thing.

In the midst of the wind and snow, a man is struggling to approach.

Before he could come, John watched as the man fell straight up.

He was stunned for a moment, and cast his camera magic on the figure.

A trail was dragged out of the ground, and the figure was dragged to the entrance of the cave.

John stared at the man, or rather, at the man's clothes.

It was not like modern clothing, the shoddy linen clothes seemed to be the clothing of the common people of a certain period.

The temperature is getting colder and colder.

Heavy snow has a tendency to turn into a blizzard.

The entrance to the cave was not windproof, and the faces of those dragged in were bruised.

John had no choice but to bring the man into the castle.

The castle closed its doors, making it even more eerie inside.

Some places are in disrepair, and the slightest rumor of wind is heard.

Finding a chair, John raised his hand and used his magic to shatter it into sticks of wood to serve as firewood.

After the pile came out, he pointed with his hand, and the flames rose.

The temperature is gradually warming.

"Rapid recovery"

He used a spell to wake the man up.

It's just that after waking up, the man was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

"Monster!"

Monster?

John frowned, the man seemed to be a little rude to his savior.

Realizing that his reaction had upset the person, the man fell to his knees in fear.

Eventually, under John's inquiry.

The man told the truth.

His fear comes from the legend in the mountains.

This place has always been a very mysterious place, and there is a terrifying existence.

And the man is a hunter, who goes up to the mountains to hunt and is trapped in the mountains by snow.

Came here unconsciously.

From the man's mouth, John learned about the present time.

The world now, to be precise.

Similar to the kingdom system of the Middle Ages.

The village is harassed from time to time, and werewolves on full moon nights brutalize villagers.

Obviously, this is not a technological society.

Again, there are many dangers here.

The most dangerous of them are the magical creatures, as well as some notorious wizards.

The man's name is Parker.

Seeing that John was not aggressive, Parker gradually lowered his guard, and he finally saw the 'monster' clearly.

Very young.

Parker's mouth opened exaggeratedly when he noticed the slain boar.

"You killed this?" Parker said very respectfully.

For powerful people, no matter what era it is, it is to maintain the respect that it deserves.

John looked at his impatient expression and said casually, "What's the problem?" ”

"Honorable Lord, I hope you can settle the matter of the werewolves for us."

Afraid that John would not agree, Parker hurriedly said, "Of course, our village will pay the corresponding payment. ”

John thought for a moment that he was confused, and perhaps it would be a good choice to go to the village.

So he agreed.

The wind and snow outside gradually stopped.

Parker led the way down the mountain.

When he reached the village down the hill, John could confirm that he had indeed changed places.

This village is completely different from the previous Jovonović, it is not very big, and some people can be seen in the village.

They all stared curiously at John, the alien.

John noticed that their clothes resembled medieval clothing.

Parker led John to a slightly wealthier-looking house, where he knocked heavily on the door.

After a while, the door was opened.

An old man came out of it.

The old man was hunched over, and when he saw Parker alive, he was surprised.

"Parker, are you still alive?"

"Village Chief, I have brought in a friend who is willing to solve the problem of werewolves for us." m.

John noticed that the village chief's face changed when he heard the werewolf.

The village chief looked behind Parker, where John was standing, his clothes out of place with his surroundings.

After looking at it for a while, the village chief was dissatisfied, "Parker, your friend can't help us. ”

Parker was anxious and hurriedly said: "Village chief, this friend killed the big pig on the mountain, and he has great strength. ”

"The big pig?" The village chief was a little surprised, but still persuaded unfavorably, "Young man, I have seen too many people like you, and they all think they can deal with that monster. ”

There are some adventurous people who will come to deal with the werewolves, and without exception they all die.

John chuckled, "In that case, there doesn't seem wrong with having one more me." ”

The village chief hesitated, but finally shook his head and said, "I don't want you to lose your life in vain. ”

John stared at him for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, listen to the advice of people to eat well, and I won't be nosy." ”

Parker was in a hurry, he didn't want to be bitten off by a werewolf outside one day.

John gave him a look and motioned for him to be quiet.

The village chief smiled with satisfaction, and wanted to entertain John, a traveler from afar.

John was not interested and left directly.

Parker followed, trying to speak several times on the way.

"I know what you're going to ask," John said casually, "and I'll do it when the werewolf comes out." ”

"But you ......," Parker surprised.

"I don't have to listen to the village chief."

It's not a game mission, you have to take it before you can continue.

John was going to wait until the werewolf came out to take a look, and to confirm the requirements of the trial by the way.

Parker was a little confused, but he was very honest in bringing John to his home.

John gives Parker an emerald ring in his handbag and asks him to sell it for a set of clothes for himself, as well as some currency.

Now that these gems don't have any magical effect, they might as well be exchanged for money.

It's just that he underestimated the power of the gem, and Parker came back with his clothes.

But the gem was not sold.

Because no one can put it away.

"It needs to get to town before it can be sold." Parker bought a set of clothes out of his own pocket.

John had no choice but to take back the gem and put his clothes on.

Now he is no different from the people here.

Stayed in the village for two days and waited until the night of the full moon.

Parker hid in the house shivering, and John heard the wolf howl.

He straightened his clothes, picked up his sword and walked out.

Under the full moon, an upright werewolf was skinny.

As a wizard, John certainly knew that werewolves were made of people.

He stared at where the werewolf had appeared.

The werewolf still had a rope around its neck, and it was clear that the werewolf had broken free.

At the foot of the werewolf is the village chief's house.

John slowly drew his sword, and the werewolf spotted him.

"I don't know if werewolf bites here are contagious."

John muttered that the werewolves had rushed over.

...

Some people died, but not completely......