Chapter 1: A Man-Eating Mage
The moment the bomb was generated, an inexplicable energy suddenly appeared, and then with a flash of white light, Qian Bufeng completely evaporated from the earth in 3838 AD.
He didn't die, but was carried to another plane by that energy.
As for what kind of time and space this was, Qian Bufeng still couldn't figure it out, because when his eyes opened again, he was greeted by a blue and heavy sky, and then he soon found himself lying on the hard ground in a large shape, surrounded by towering trees, which seemed to be in a forest.
Qian Bufeng's eyes blinked, and there was still some excitement in his tone: "The bomb system has finally been developed........ but when he turned his head to look, he immediately became confused: "Here...... What is it? Why am I lying on the ground? Am I not supposed to be in a lab at the Institute?"
A series of questions passed through his mind, but without waiting for money to delve into it, suddenly there was a "buzz" in his head, and after a slight burst of dizziness, an explosive exclamation rushed into his ears with a bang: "Run, that magic beast has come out to catch people and go back to his demon pet as rations!"
This shout was sharp and hissed, and the tone was full of urgency and panic, and suddenly it sounded in Qian Bufeng's ears, and suddenly pulled his thoughts back, and when he turned his head, he saw a person running over in a panic as if he was dying, and immediately scolded a little unpleasantly: "Damn, you shouted so loudly with a broken voice, sharp and hissing like grinding iron, which made Lao Tzu have goosebumps!"
The man who ran over heard Qian Bufeng's scolding, looked back at him, and shouted as he ran: "You are not dead, I thought you were dead!"
As soon as Qian Bufeng heard this, he felt unlucky, and scolded: "You just died! Lao Tzufu has a great life, you are a big-headed ghost!"
The man said anxiously: "Brother, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and run for your life, if you scold here a few more times, you will soon become a piece of!"
When Qian Bufeng heard this, he shouted, "You're going to be a piece of shit?"
The man ignored him, shook his head, and ran faster with his feet outstretched.
Qian Bufeng ran away as if he was dying, got up from the ground with a scolding, and said, "Run so fast and hurry to reincarnate!" He said in general, and reached out to pat the dust on his body, and after patting him twice, he suddenly fell to the ground, because he found that he was wearing a somewhat tattered burlap coat, dirty and old, and with a few big holes, just like the beggars he had seen on TV before.
Qian Bufeng came to his senses for a while, quickly reached out and touched his face, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and said to himself: "Damn, I must be dreaming! I was obviously wearing a lab coat to conduct research in the laboratory, how can I dress like a beggar now!" he scratched his head again, and then walked back and forth in place a few times, and kept saying: "Yes, yes, yes, I must be dreaming, and I woke up after the dream." I must have fallen asleep in the lab, who made me so diligent and dedicated, I have been working all-nighters for days on end. I must be too tired, yes, yes, definitely too tired. It's good to wake up. With that, he suddenly lay straight on the ground again, closed his eyes, and wanted to go back to sleep, and finish the terrible dream.
But he couldn't sleep, his mind was a mess, and the ground kept shaking, and there were constant "thump" sounds that tingled his eardrums.
Qian Bufeng turned over, and then immediately became angry, jumped up directly from the ground, opened his mouth and shouted: "Who the fuck is messing around, and you can't tell Lao Tzu to sleep!"
His roar turned all the anxiety, anxiety, panic, uneasiness and other emotions into an angry roar, which was really full of anger and anger, and the roar resounded like a shock in the forest, echoing endlessly, and a group of croaking black crows flapped their wings and fled.
However, Qian Bufeng regretted it as soon as he finished yelling, because he suddenly found that he seemed to be shrouded in a huge shadow, and there seemed to be a behemoth behind him, which gave him an unprecedented sense of oppression.
He didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that there was a man-eating beast standing behind him, and as soon as he turned around, he would open his mouth and bite off his head with a "click".
Qian Bufeng is very nervous now, so nervous that he is sweating all over, his legs and feet are weak, and his teeth are trembling and he can't stop fighting. He wanted to run forward, out of the shadow that hung over him, but he couldn't move, he didn't dare to move.
The tattered and old burlap coat on his body was soaked with sweat, and just when he was about to collapse, a hoarse voice suddenly came from behind: "You, turn around." ”
Hearing the human voice, Qian Bufeng calmed down a little, but he still didn't dare to turn around, and said in a trembling voice: "Are you a human, a ghost, or a monster?"
The hoarse voice said, "I'm not a human, I'm not a ghost, I'm not a monster." ”
Qian Bufeng trembled and said, "Damn, what are you?"
The voice said, "I'm not a thing, I'm a magician!"
Qian Bufeng was scared and puzzled, and said, "Magician, isn't a magician?"
The voice said, "Some magicians are human, and some magicians are not human. ”
Qian Bufeng said: "What is not a person?"
The voice said, "It's an animal." ”
Qian Bufeng was puzzled: "Why?"
The voice suddenly let out a hoarse laugh: "Boom....... Because some magicians eat people!"
Qian Bufeng listened to this gloomy laughter and terrible words, and was so frightened that he almost didn't kneel down, and shouted: "My mother!" and then he didn't know where he got the strength, and suddenly opened his weak legs, and ran forward as if he was dead.
However, he had only run more than ten meters forward, when he heard the voice say, "Where to run." Give me back!" As soon as the words fell, a purple chain flew through the air with a "whoosh", and then wrapped around Qian Bufeng's body with unmistakable precision.
"Close!"
The voice sounded again, and then the chains pulled back with the money, and in a moment pulled him back into the shadows.
This time, Qian Bufeng was frightened, and he was at a loss, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Please don't eat me, my meat is sour, smelly and bitter, you will definitely be disgusted and diarrhea if you eat it." Please let me go.........." In the midst of the screaming, Qian Bufeng finally mustered up the courage to open his eyes, and then was frightened on the spot.
Because he saw a wild boar, a wild boar bigger than an elephant. The huge boar was pitch black, covered with pig hair like steel thorns, its eyes were as big as brass bells, its long and thick nose was like a cannon, the two big nostrils on its nose were two cannon muzzles, and there were two pairs of black and yellow hideous fangs underneath, which were thicker and longer than the elephant's trunk, and a long tongue stuck out of its mouth, and it was like rain dripping down like rain, and it was really disgusting, penetrating and terrifying.
Qian Bufeng was frightened by it, and in horror, his eyes moved up, and he found that there was a person sitting on the back of this wild boar. This man was wearing a pitch-black cloak embroidered with arcane runes, revealing only a sallow and thin old face with towering stork bones and deep-set eye sockets, and a little light in his cloudy eyes, which was really terrifying, if it looked like a ghost in the dark night.
Even if the sky is blue now, the money is not scared enough. I saw him trapped in chains, paralyzed on the ground and trembling, "Master Magician, please let me go, my meat is really sour, smelly, bitter, and not delicious." ”
The terrible old man in the cloak let out two hoarse laughs and said, "In that case, I will not eat you." ”
Qian Bufeng was suddenly overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Master Magician, thank you, Master Magician." Now that you've decided not to eat me, can you break the chains and let me go?"
The old man suddenly made a gloomy expression on one side, and said with a sad smile: "Although I don't eat you, the demon pet under my seat is not a picky eater, and it likes to eat the meat of people who are sour, smelly and bitter." ”
As soon as Qian Bufeng heard this, his face turned pale with fright, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the old man: "You ......." fainted without finishing a word.
The old man was directly stunned when he saw Qian Bufeng, let out a strange laughter, and then with a wave of his hand, he directly pulled Qian Bufeng, who was bound by chains, to the back of the wild boar, and then said in a hoarse but gentle tone: "Little piggy, you see that you look so infiltrating, you scared people out." ”
The wild boar seemed to understand the old man's words, and when he finished speaking, he immediately raised his head to the sky and roared.
The old man smiled and said, "Haha, do you mean this man is too timid? I think so, just go back and let's go." ”
The boar let out a low roar, then stepped out of the four pig's legs, which were as thick as pillars, turned around, and walked forward with a "thump", and in a short time disappeared into the dense forest.