Chapter 3 The Midnight Has Come, Time Travel

In the next few days, Xia Yuan studied and looked at the posts from time to time to refer to the replies of netizens.

Of course, compared with the valuable replies, there are more weird replies with tricky angles.

"The author may have been summoned by a magical girl from another world. If you travel through time, you will be contracted to become a familiar."

"No, it must be summoned by a magical beast. After traveling through time, you will be contracted to become a magical girl..."

"Maybe it was discovered by a great wizard who searches for alien life and uses it as experimental materials. Then it was captured and turned into high-level experimental materials. The seven days are to build a traction ceremony according to the coordinates!"

"I can't afford to offend! I can't afford to offend!"

………

Xia Yuan calmly skipped these replies. He was about to travel through time. At this time, if his thinking mode was sand-sculpted by netizens again, he would really be finished.

It is worth mentioning that during these seven days, Xia Yuan's physiological needs such as eating and going to the toilet were almost all solved in the small restaurant downstairs.

After being scared on the day of rebirth, he had a psychological shadow on the bathroom at home, and even paid a high price to have someone replace the explosion-proof door.

This made the workers who came to install the door very confused: Is there any explosive in your bathroom?

Xia Yuan had to make excuses by saying that there was something wrong with the toilet, and then fled under the workers' weird and admiring gazes.

………

On the seventh day, evening.

The setting sun was setting in the west, and the distant horizon blocked the last ray of sunlight. Xia Yuan looked at the afterglow of the setting sun with nostalgia, and raised his hand to turn off the computer.

Without the only light source, the bedroom suddenly became unusually dim. Xia Yuan sat quietly with his arms around his knees, his thoughts in a mess.

Although he had tried his best to prepare, he still couldn't help but have some random thoughts at this last moment.

I will leave this world tonight... Am I well prepared?

What if I cross into an area that is not suitable for survival?

What if I die on the spot instead of crossing?

What if the purpose of summoning me is actually to treat me as a pet, a familiar, an experimental material, or something that cannot be provoked? …

Xia Yuan thought silently in the dark, thinking about the possible fate in the future.

"Forget it. It's useless to think too much about factors that are beyond your control."

The more he thought about it, the more hopeless his life became. Soon, Xia Yuan gave up thinking and began to check the prepared materials for the last time to prevent missing something.

For those who made valuable replies in the post, he had already set up a timed automatic transfer. After all, he was about to travel through time, and there was no point in keeping the money.

After checking all the materials, he dressed neatly, carried a backpack, held a trekking pole, and sat quietly in a chair, waiting for the moment to leave.

The electronic watch was placed on the computer table next to him. In the dim environment, the blood-red numbers reflected in his pupils flashed second by second. Slowly, but unwaveringly approached zero.

The night gradually deepened, but Xia Yuan had no sleepiness--

Finally, under his slightly anxious gaze, the time came to [23:59:59]

The moment the number returned to zero, Xia Yuan suddenly stood up without any sign. But then he almost fell to the ground again, relying on the support of the trekking pole to barely stand.

Then, he slowly moved towards the door of the room step by step in a strange posture like a three-legged reptile. As he moved forward, his walking posture gradually began to adjust, and his movements gradually became flexible.

During this process, Xia Yuan's consciousness was in a state of fear and novelty.

He tried to control his body to stop moving, but in the end it was in vain, as if he was just a bystander at this time.

Slowly walking through the living room, opening the locked explosion-proof door with a little unfamiliarity, Xia Yuan's body stood in front of the mirror again.

At this time, the mirror was extremely abnormally dark. As time passed, the grayish-white tone began to overflow from the edge of the mirror and spread around.

The environment in the bathroom began to fade, becoming like the environment in an old black-and-white photo.

Xia Yuan looked at the strange phenomena around him in amazement. At this time, an irresistible huge suction suddenly came from the dark mirror.

Following this force, his consciousness floated out of his body and sank into the mirror.

The moment he passed through the mirror, Xia Yuan forced his head to turn and took a last look at his body.

In this glance, he noticed a detail with horror:

Looking at the mirror, the corners of his mouth had curled up without knowing when, revealing an extremely familiar smile!

This time, he was outside the mirror!

…………

The world in the mirror was not completely dark as it looked outside the mirror.

On the contrary, colorful colors that could not be described in any language or even distinguished by the naked eye were surging in the void, and occasionally there were wonderful streams of light flashing around.

The strange energy wrapped Xia Yuan's consciousness and traveled through this world at an incredible speed.

As time passed, some of the strange energy "seeped" into his consciousness.

In simple terms, it was like wrapping a roll of toilet paper with a soaked towel. Part of the water in the towel gradually seeped into the roll of toilet paper.

Passively absorbing these infiltrating energies, the breath of Xia Yuan's consciousness body underwent subtle changes.

The feeling when absorbing energy is very comfortable. When the consciousness body is immersed in this energy, a concept of "warmth" will arise, which can dilute the feeling of "emptiness" brought by having no body.

Perhaps it took a long time, or maybe only a moment, Xia Yuan couldn't be sure. When his consciousness gradually began to fall into a trance, a faint but clear voice sounded in his ears.

"Chi Bo——"

Wrapped up by the remaining strange energy, Xia Yuan's consciousness seemed to penetrate a certain membrane layer, leaving the colorful world and entering a completely dark place again.

But here, he instinctively felt very safe and warm, and the sound of his heartbeat became unusually clear.

Wait... heartbeat...?

Xia Yuan thought hazily, and then he felt himself moving. The darkness was pierced by strong light, and the cold air wrapped around his whole body.

"Wow——"

………

Unival, the northern part of the Gloria Empire, the province of Karlas.

Between the snowy mountains on the southwest side of the Migaro Mountains, stands a magnificent pearl-colored castle complex-Moon Castle

The sky-blue gold-rimmed flag fluttered in the wind, with a strange crystal bird emblem with three slender tail feathers in the center. Several ice falcons hovered over the towers of the ancient castle, making long calls from time to time.

In front of the towering gate of the castle, there stood a majestic male statue with a dragon under his feet and a long-handled staff in his hand. On the gray stone base at the bottom of the statue, a line of ancient Manni language was engraved like a sharp sword.

"The crystal bird does not fall for the mortal world-"

"The first year of the glorious calendar, the month of Feiyu, the twenty-fourth day--Audrich Luo Olivendi"

In Lan Xing's room, after the strange image of the mirror completely disappeared, Xia Yuan's body silently stared at his reflection in the mirror.

After a moment, he slowly fell down and was silent.

The input method jumped up by itself, and gradually spelled out a line of words: He was so handsome that he was killed by himself! ! !

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