Comrade Zhaoming from Blue Star thinks that he has mostly crossed over.

The reason is simple - he is now in the dark, and his last memory is that he was hit by a mud truck in order to save a child on the road.

In the dark, it was as if he heard a voice calling to him.

"Traveler from another world, heed my call and descend on the land in need of salvation."

The voice was ethereal and beautiful, as if it hit Zhaoming's soul.

After confirming that it was indeed a crossing, Zhaoming felt that he would usher in a new starting point in his life, and he could finally say goodbye to his boring and boring life!

"Hey, I've crossed over, I don't know if I'll become a fantasy genius or a waste king? Anyway, it's better than the previous world! ”

Just as he was thinking about it, a white light suddenly appeared in front of him, and it seemed that he had reached the destination he had crossed!

After a brief period of fainting, Comrade Zhaoming slowly opened his eyes.

"Where am I?"

Zhaoming rubbed his eyes, trying to see the scene in front of him.

I saw that I was in a Western-style church, and I didn't know why I was lying on the marble floor.

"Ahh ——！ ”

A coquettish cry suddenly came from under him, Zhaoming looked down, and his little face turned red in an instant!

I don't know why I press a girl who looks very weak under me!

Zhaoming, who has never been in love in his life, is still the first time that the distance between him and a girl is less than 30 centimeters, and he is almost about to kiss.

The girl was dressed in black nun clothes, her eyes were red on her fair face, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, as if she had been greatly wronged......

"That's... The girl explained that this was a misunderstanding..."

Bang!

Zhaoming felt a blow to his head, and his eyes went black and he fainted.

......

During this time in a coma, a large amount of knowledge poured into his mind, and he finally understood where he was now.

It's a world of swords and sorcery, somewhat similar to Celtic mythology. Humanity here is a universal goddess known as "Enya", which is the state religion of all human kingdoms.

And there is another kind of creature that exists in this world, demons, these filthy creatures are driven by the will of the evil gods of the fallen chaos to invade all the lands of the Enya believers in this world.

In the protracted war between humans and demons, many human kingdoms are gradually unable to cope with the huge war costs. In order to better cope with the constant tide of demons, the Templar Church proposed a system of military fiefdoms.

By selecting a warband of warriors with strong faith and strength to take on the front line against demons, these chosen warriors are called "knights".

With the organization of the Church and the support of the major kingdoms, there are about 100 knightly orders in the human world.

And Zhaoming is one of the members of the Chenhui Knights, this newly established knight order has only about 200 people, and in a recent war, in order to cover the retreat of civilians, they resisted nearly 10,000 demon soldiers alone for a day and a night, and now there are less than forty people.

Zhaoming slowly opened his eyes and found that he was tied to a device similar to a tiger chair, and what was worse was that there was something like a guillotine hanging above his lower abdomen, but the size was only a cucumber...... Wait a minute! Not there!

Yes!

Zhaoming suddenly realized that the big thing was not good, and his younger brother might not be safe!

"Don't!"

The desire to survive from a male instinct made him make the loudest voice of his life.

At the same time, his whole body was frantically struggling, trying to get out of this castrated future.

Damn, I finally crossed over, you don't let me be a genius that day, and you don't let me be a prince, and you want to turn me into a eunuch! What a crossing profiteer!

Then he frantically looked around the dimly lit room, looking for a way to survive.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that in the time-traveling novels he had read before, the protagonists generally had some golden fingers.

"Where's the gold finger, what about the gold finger?"

Zhao Ming shouted hysterically, and just outside the room, two men dressed in nun clothes were talking.

One of them was the girl who had been crushed by Comrade Zhao Ming, her name was Lucia, and she was a probationary nun in the Templar Church.

She was pleading to the much older woman in front of her, "Sister, this gentleman has done nothing bad to me, please don't use this punishment on him." ”

But the woman only touched Lucia's head and said, "My child, to do such a bad act against the servants of the goddess in the holy church, even if it happens, we will nip the sin in the bud." ”

As he spoke, he was about to press the switch and lower the knife, and Zhaoming, who saw the blade shaking and seemed to be about to fall in the room, was horrified.

"Don't! I haven't even pulled a girl's hand yet! ”

At this critical moment, the door to the room was opened, and a tall man in bright silver sheet metal armor broke into the monastery.

Seeing the arrival of the knight, the two nuns hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Venerable Knight, why are you here?"

The knight waved his hand to signal that he didn't have time to listen to their nonsense, and asked directly, "Where is my brother?" ”

The two nuns looked dazed, and the knight said to them sternly: "My battle brother Zhaoming, someone told me that you kidnapped him, and hand him over to me!" ”

Hearing this, the elderly nun trembled and raised her hand to Zhaoming, who was about to be executed in the room, and asked, "Is that him?" How could he be your noble brother? He's just a stream ......."

Before the "hooligan" could say anything, the knight walked directly past them into the room and rescued Zhaoming, who was about to become a eunuch.

After being pulled up from the stool, Zhaoming, who had survived the catastrophe, had not yet reacted from fear, and kept covering his crotch tightly with his hands.

And the knight carefully helped him out of the monastery, and his attitude was very intimate, as if the two were brothers.

"Zhaoming, the demon is here again, the regiment commander is in command in the city hall, the two of us go to the west gate to defend, what about your equipment?"

"Huh?" Zhaoming has not completely relieved himself, and the impact of today's encounter on him is too great, especially for men, it is no less than walking before the ghost gate is closed.

When they meet two nuns who are at a loss, the knight who rescued Zhao Ming tells them to lock the doors and windows of the convent.

"It's only a small attack, but we don't have any more men, and now you have to protect yourselves."

After saying that, the knight took Zhaoming to the street, and Zhaoming could finally take a good look at this world he had traversed.

The streets here are laid out in a much medieval European city style, but there are very few pedestrians on the streets.

When the knight took off his helmet to reveal his blond hair, Zhao Ming finally had a memory of the knight who saved his brother's life, he was his good brother Ryan!

The two were friends who joined the Chenhui Knights together, and they formed a deep friendship in countless battles.

However, Zhaoming still wanted to complain about why his name was so different from their style, and they were not surprised at all.

Although he knew that he had traveled through time, the person in front of him gave him a sense of familiarity and intimacy of meeting his old acquaintance in a foreign land.

Before Zhao Ming could say a word to Ryan, he heard the sound of killing in the distance, and a black cloud hung over the entire town.

Just as the two of them were wondering, a man in tattered armor and covered in blood limped towards them, still saying something in his mouth.

The two of them immediately stepped forward to support the man who was about to fall, and the man used his last strength to say: "Ryan, Zhaoming, Ximen has been breached, you go and find ......."

Before he could finish speaking, the man took his last breath because of his injuries.

"Brother!"

An inexplicable pathos emanated from the bottom of the hearts of the two, as if the dearest family had left.