After seeing Harry off, Peter went to a drugstore.

He bought some medicine for his fever and cold.

The development of medicine in this world has benefited from the industrialization of magic, and there is already a prototype of modern medicine, and the treatment of common cold is not a problem.

In Peter's memory, the game's medical level is still in the stage of relying on the magic stick, and the blood replenishment is all dependent on the elemental bottle, and the broken bottle is like opening the light, and the bones of the living dead are missed in one bite.

Although medicine is now at the level of the first half of the twentieth century, it is still as expensive as it was in the Middle Ages. The price of three pills is 18 silver coins, which is equivalent to the income of ordinary people for nearly half a month.

After buying the medicine, Peter looked for a restaurant along the street with a good decoration.

He packed two buttered breads, two crockpots of beef, and two extra eggs in one of them.

It was getting late, and with his medicine and dinner, Peter walked back to the inn.

There is more than one moon in the night of this world.

The three bright moons are distributed in a triangular shape, and countless stars, large and small, hover in the vast night, and the mysterious and brilliant stars light up the sky.

Beneath the crimson nebula stands the azure aurora of the sky, like a link, blurring the remnants of the sky into a pink and purple gradient.

Constellations, meteors, large and hazy stars, the whole starry sky is like an extremely magnificent dream picture, interpreting the romance of the universe.

Peter loved the sky, unlike the darkness of the earth, which was polluted by light, and made people feel that the world was so vast and boundless.

When he returned to his room, Liner was still asleep.

Peter lights up the gaslight and finds that Lori's condition is much better.

His face was bloody, and his breathing became even.

The expression is finally no longer painful, like a beautiful girl in a deep sleep.

I touched my forehead, it was still hot, but it was only a low-grade fever, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Peter put the crockpot beef with the eggs on the side of the bed and ate the other himself.

It tasted good, and in addition to the beef, there was also cheese and potatoes in the crockpot, as well as a spice that had not been tasted in the North Continent. The taste is similar to that of Russian chardets, and the seasoning is quite suitable, worthy of its price of two silver coins and sixpence a piece.

After eating, Peter spread out the map on the table and began to make marks.

The kingdom of Roo where he is located, the Philip Empire where the Church of Dreams is located, and Letania where the Demon King appears...

Letania is a continent away from Roo.

If the Demon King doesn't think about himself, then he should be able to stay here with peace of mind in the short to medium term.

After all, the Demon King wants to fight, and there are various countries along the way in the way, so it's not a big problem.

After talking to Harry today, Peter has more information than he has in the last three years combined.

The world's medicine, steam technology, financial forms, culture, and even some inexplicable abstract products, such as Hogwarts, Batman, and the idol culture that is popular in the southeast continent...

Not a mod, I'm afraid.

It is a product born after being influenced by the people of the earth.

Peter had a bold guess.

If I really were the brave...

So are the eleven brave men before me all from the same as me, from the earth, and a player of [Beep] God 2?

If this is the case, then all kinds of strange phenomena in this world make sense.

It's not so much a different world in an abstract game, but a different world after being changed by an abstract traveler.

Suppose that the Cataclysmic Era is ended by some kind of great force, and every time a Demon King is born, a game-savvy player will be born...

Peter took a deep breath and couldn't help but feel excited.

So, this also means that it is my turn to amaze the world...

Wait, what about my Immortal King Soul and Spell?

Every brave man before him had a conspicuous spell tattoo, as well as a terrifying immortality.

For example, the eighth brave, who has a withdrawn personality, does not even cooperate with the human alliance, and single-handedly brushes the entire demon king army, and the army is stunned to rely on infinite resurrection to slaughter the demon king.

When Harry introduces him, he seems to be commenting on Superman.

But in addition to immortality, spells and super personal strength, the brave men of the past generations do not seem to have the ability of the golden finger, but they have a system...

Maybe they hid it well.

Peter's reasonable guess is that his immortal soul and spell won't be replaced with this system that doesn't have a fart, right?

Gan Li Niang, others rely on the immortal body and a good brother to brush violently, in front of me as a running demon king:

"Little sister, do you want to take a hexagram?"

"Oh, you're going to be a great thing in the future!"

"What? Of course it's my flesh-"

byd, can you make the demon king surrender or what?

Thinking of the Demon King, Peter suddenly remembered something.

With a wave of his hand, a quaint lantern appeared on the table.

This is a reward for the Demon King Tia's divination.

No inscription lantern.

The lantern system is simple, the lamp body is made of a piece of gray glass, and the silver texture of the lampshade frames the lamp body, and the surface is covered with exquisite and complex patterns.

The bottom of the lantern is inlaid with a rusty name plate engraved with a line of strange and twisted decaying text, and just looking at it gives people a sense of madness, as if looking at something hoodous.

Throwing away the famous brand, the exquisite carving skills make the lantern like a work of art, which is quite ornamental

[Inscriptionless lantern: symbolizes a long and insignificant period of time. This is the message of the girl with the violin on her back who is about to go under the tree. The evidence of the fire thief's guilt was also a miracle that made the dying god forgive the past. 】

["Ah, only darkness can dispel light, and it will surely comfort your loneliness. ”】

What a riddle.

Peter tinkered, and the lantern did not move.

Two days ago, he held this lantern and studied it for an afternoon, but he didn't understand it.

I don't know what the special function is, and I don't know how to light it.

In Peter's mind, there was no such item in the game.

He also tried to get the system to recycle, but the system gave a recycling price of 0.

In other words, this thing is not worth even 1 soul chip, but it is tied with the gun of Gungnir for him to draw......

System, you bullshit talent.

Peter waved his hand and put the lantern away, intending to study it later.

The items rewarded by the system can be summoned or withdrawn at Peter's will, but other things cannot.

This feature is somewhat useful, but not much.

Peter saw that it was still early, so he went downstairs with his map.

After catching Miss Cat Lady who was about to leave work, and pestering her to teach him the names of all the countries on the map, Peter made a pronunciation mark, took it back to his room, and began to recite them one by one.

Get rid of illiteracy and start today!

Miss Cat Lady said that she was very kind.

When he had memorized the more than 100 countries on the map, it was almost time to sleep.

As a modern person, although Peter has no habit of cleanliness, he will take a bath every day as long as he has the conditions, even on cold days.

Fun fact: Peter is an Uzi fan.

After taking a shower, Peter went to bed with a pair of pants on, and the quilt was large enough to cover him.

Peter slept naked because he had health and his body was resistant, but he slept naked purely because he had no clothes to wear.

I forgot to buy her two sets of clothes this afternoon and came back, and the silk skirt went bad as soon as it was soaked in water, and the underwear was still drying...

Thinking that she was a sick person, Peter got up anyway and covered her with the covers.

Unexpectedly, the lining was looking at him with big eyes.

"Are you awake?"

She let out a faint "um".

Peter didn't bother to pay attention to her, and after covering the quilt, he went back to sleep.

"If you're hungry, there's food on the bedside table. Medicine on the table, two capsules a day. Your clothes can't dry for the past two days, you can wear mine if you don't dislike it, you can't wear it if you don't like it. ”

After speaking, he added: "I have to work tomorrow, don't bother me." ”

It's been a long time.

“...... Peter. ”

Peter ignored her.

"Peter!"

He opened his eyes helplessly,

"What for?"

"Were you sent by my dad to save me... I know, he's going to be fine, right? ”

Lining's voice was soft, but hopeful.

"That's not right."

"..... then how do you know that my dad is a duke?"

"I can do divination, and I can figure it out with a pinch of my fingers."

After a long time,

"Actually, when I was lying in a chair, I knew you were coming...... Why did you save me? ”

"Because when I was so old with you, I was singing and learning from Lei Feng ~ a good example ~ ...... Don't ask JB, I'll regret asking again. ”

The liner looked at the back of Peter's head, his eyes blinking.

"Peter, you know what? When I was a kid, Mom..."

"Stop, stop, don't do this."

He slept impatiently, and spoke quickly and urgently:

"Your mother died a long time ago, and the people around you treated you badly, and your father was arrested by the king for rebellion, and no one treated you as well as me, right? Pull it down, if you don't owe ......."

A beautiful touch suddenly came up, interrupting his words.

The girl pressed against his waist, and in the moonlight, everything was revealed.

"Do you want to sleep with me?"

His eyes were shining, staring straight at him.

The crimson cheeks are not known if it is caused by fever or shyness.

Peter was silent for a long time.

In the end, he reached out and pushed her away, and then closed his eyes and went to sleep.

"I'm not interested in the flat radishes, so I'll stay there."

The liner covered his head with a quilt and was sullen.

"In Bavaria, Miss Ben is already ready to marry..."

"Shut up, if you make any more noise, I'll throw you down and be the star wrath of those drunkards."

"Oh..."

The lining is pitiful, like a small gas bag.