Chapter 6: Cole Simon

Cole didn't tell Chris about this, he knew Chris was sensible and wouldn't let himself be worried. It's that Chris can't eat on time, which makes Cole feel guilty and distressed.

Until Chris was three years old, he was able to cook for himself. And every day he also prepares a loaf of bread with meat for Cole, which makes Cole feel less tired when he works.

By the time Chris was five years old, the family had no longer had to worry about Cole Sr. at all, and the housework and morning and evening meals were all in order.

It has been five years since Lin Zhi came to this world, and with the brains of adults, in the past five years, Lin Zhi has learned a lot about this world.

Since crossing into this other world, Lin Zhi has begun to look forward to what his golden finger is.

After all, I grew up watching online articles, what a ring necklace grandfather, the system rebirth artifact plug-in.

Even if you don't have a golden finger, you have to have a background that defends the sky, even if you don't cross over to the rich and lord's house, you can make glass perfume chicken essence cannons, it's really not good, who is not nine years of compulsory education, how can you memorize poems and be in the limelight.

However, what disappointed him was that it had been five years, five whole years, and he had not awakened any new skills, and there was no "ding" to tell you that so-and-so system had awakened.

There is no rich man in a luxurious carriage, with a group of servants, saying, you are the heir of such and such a family, and there are millions of gold coins waiting for you to spend at home.

The most amazing thing is that this is a different continent, a place similar to the Western world in the steam age, there is no opportunity to memorize Tang poems and Song lyrics, and people don't recognize it.

If there is only one difference, it is the abnormality of one's own body.

As for where it is?

This is Federenburg in the Republic of Ireland, a small city, and of course a large city for ordinary people.

And Kohl lives in the western district of Federenburg, which is the most populous area of the city, but it is also the poorest area, and to put it bluntly, the western district is the favela of Fedlenburg.

The North District is the least populated and most affluent area, where most of the nobility lived, and the lord of the castle lived there.

The people of the South and North Wards are generally of the middle class, and of course there are many wealthy people who do not have aristocratic status.

As for the outskirts of the city, there are some sparse countryside and fields, as well as some aristocratic estates.

As for the Irish Republic, it is said that it was originally a kingdom, but in 1673, it was overthrown by a fierce man named Arnold Staff, and it was changed to a republic.

Until 1692, Arnold proclaimed himself emperor in the capital city of Atlantus. In 1698, Arnold fell to the White Maple Palace.

After his death, the nobles finally changed Ireland into a republic after much deliberation, with a parliamentary cabinet ruling the country, and the parliament was controlled by the great nobles.

The life of Arnold the Great is very similar to that of the big man of the world in his previous life, Napoleon.

And now it is 1733, a full thirty-five years after the fall of Arnold the Great.

During these five years, Cole apparently treated Lin Zhi as his own son, although he had an expensive baby than before, which made Cole's already difficult life even more difficult.

But Cole seemed to have more motivation and vitality than before, as if he had been infused with life force by the gods, and even the wrinkles on his face were a little less than before, and his smile was much more.

Cole gave Lin Zhi a name, Chris Simon. The name of a Western country from a past life.

In the past five years, Chris also has a general understanding of Cole's past, in this regard, a five-year-old child can not say much, can only try to play a good baby, do housework, and make Cole feel at ease and happy.

After all, if it weren't for Cole, he would have died five years ago just after crossing over. I don't know if I will become the most unlucky traverser, but I won't know if I'm dead anyway, and I'm the biggest alive.

And in the past five years, Chris has discovered that the world is not so simple. It's not that it's literally simple, but Chris finds a lot of things weird.

When Chris was still a baby, although he had the mind of an adult, after all, the baby was still growing and developing, and the nerve center in the brain was not fully developed, so he was sleeping more often.

By the time Chris was a year old, he was no longer sleepy. He was horrified to find that he was able to see some of the creatures floating around him.

It's not a cocci that clings to the dust and flies up from the ground, or mites that are distributed among the dander, but some weird-looking creatures with transparent wings.

They are generally oddly shaped in shape, and most of them are unnoticed.

Occasionally, some spirit creatures flew through the air, and some would wink and smile at Chris after noticing Chris's gaze. Some will also stop, open their mouths of blood, and leave after crying in the crib.

Later, those mischievous creatures would take a long detour to scare Chris, until the two-year-old Chris watched their hard work with a blank face, or grinned or opened their bloody mouths, and stopped crying, maybe he felt bored anymore and stopped coming.

Three-year-old Chris is no longer surprised by strange creatures in the air.

Because his auditory cortical nerves are fully developed, he can now hear strange murmurs from time to time.

These voices are both male and female, old and young. Most of the muttering was incomprehensible, only a few were spoken in the Irish language, but even if he could understand each word, put together, Chris didn't understand what it meant.

Late one night, Chris looked out the window at a strange white creature with a human face floating in the air. Perhaps sensing Chris's gaze, the strange creature with a human face greeted Chris with a smile, and Chris greeted him with kindness and curiosity.

So in the next few days, Chris fell ill and couldn't be cured of his cough all the time.

Cole had no choice but to carry Chris to the Church of the God of Machines and Wisdom and ask the priest for the blessing of the gods.

Amazingly, after drinking a glass of sugar water handed by the priest, Chris's serious illness was cured. From then on, Chris would never respond to any movement of those strange creatures, and even if he did, he would pretend not to see it.

Five-year-old Chris once couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he sat in the yard and looked boredly at the scarlet moon in the sky.

"The crimson moon in the sky is so beautiful. Chris thought.

But then, Chris found that the crimson moon in his eyes was getting bigger and clearer, and he actually saw a huge scarlet eye appear on it, which seemed to wink at him!

Chris only felt that the temperature of his whole body was decreasing, and he began to have abnormal dizziness and nausea, and his heart was beating at an abnormal speed, which frightened Chris to run back to the room in a hurry, and the temperature and heartbeat of his body returned to normal.

From then on, Chris would never take the initiative to stare at the Scarlet Moon again, and even with the warm sun and the bright starry sky, he was pulled into the first place on the blacklist.

Later, Chris found that he sometimes fell into a kind of trance, unconsciously muttering words that others did not understand, so he was often ridiculed and bullied by the children around him.

Even his neighbors sometimes look at him with strange eyes.

Chris doesn't care about this, he has experienced life and death.

Of course, Cole didn't care about this, but he felt that his only relative might have been frozen stupid last year, and his brain was a little abnormal. is even more pitiful little Chris's life experience, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he was abandoned by his own parents, so he feels more distressed and loves him.

If Chris was still frightened of his abnormality at first, he gradually became accustomed and numb with all kinds of things later.

I'm used to seeing vague figures, I'm used to hearing vague murmurs, I'm used to some unfamiliar images that occasionally flash back in my mind, and I'm used to some strange dreams I will have at night.

Could it be that this abnormality is my golden finger?

Or, do I really have a problem with my brain?

Phew!

Chris hastened to dismiss the conjecture that he was a psychopath.