790 Soul Transmigrating to Ancient Times, Actually It's a Tragic Thing
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... From a very young age, she knew that the road she would take in the future was different from that of ordinary people. It was an extremely difficult road. In order to walk on that road, she practiced day after day, and there was no day when she was slack, and there was no day when she was not afraid and trembling, because her future was likely to trample on the lives of countless people.
Because, she is going to be king!
The moment she pulled out the sword, she understood the responsibilities on her shoulders, and abandoned the fear and confusion of being a human being. There was only one direction for her gaze, and she would go on unswervingly.
Because, she has become the king!
The victory of the battle made her never have joy, the death of the people made her never sad, and the myth of invincibility made her heart calm. She moved forward and listened like a machine, only hoping to do the best.
Because, she is the king!
A king must be different from ordinary people. A king must stand alone above the world. A king must deal with everything without his own feelings. A king must be an inhuman existence!
She has always thought so, and she has been moving forward without any confusion, so she can be invincible, but... she finally forgot one thing.
She lives among humans, and it is impossible for a king who is not a human to exist forever!
... "What the hell is going on here? Your sister, don't force me to be aggressive!" Coming out of the Avenue of Stars, Lin Luo and Li Huazuo had a grand welcome party before they had time to take a good look at this unknown world... He was greeted by hundreds of strong men who obviously came from Western countries, holding various weapons, and shouting like Beamon giant beasts. Even Lin Luo was startled by this battle.
Of course, the reason why he was startled was not the fighting power of this group of hunks, but other factors, such as... the clothes of the cannibals that seemed to come out of some primitive forest, and the filth of the hood that hadn't been bathed for at least a month, and the smell of blood and sweat or other things mixed together.
In the face of this powerful "combat power", Lin Luo also had to retreat three feet.
These savages!
Listening to the yelling of these macho men, Lin Luo has already defined them in his heart. Although he has become weaker, his title of king of the world is still there, and he thinks that he has not fallen to the point of fighting these barbarians.
Of course, the bigger reason was that he couldn't stand the smell.
The sweat of a beautiful woman is fragrant, but the sweat of this group of two-meter-long barbarians is absolutely stinky. Are you frowning even without seeing Angel Sauce?
So when the group of savages rushed over with their weapons, Lin Luo didn't go up to fight with a knife, but fled with Li Huazuo. But it's okay if they don't run, this time, the barbarians behind chase them even faster.
Lin Luo was very depressed. He still didn't understand what was going on? Why is there such a group of weirdos? It seems that he has never come to this world to cause harm before.
"Where is this place?" Although the barbarians are all powerful, their speed obviously needs to be improved, so when the two of them are running, Li Huazuo can still ask questions as usual.
"God knows." Lin Luo was in a bad mood. Although he didn't know what world this was, judging from the costumes of the barbarians, it was probably medieval Europe... After all, he knew a little about history. At least he knew that it was not Liu Bang but Liu Bei who married Guan Yu and Zhang Fei in Taoyuan.
For medieval Europe, Lin Luo didn't have much idea. It was just a mess anyway. They were fighting or fighting all day long. There was nothing wrong with calling them barbarians. Moreover, the group of barbarians behind him well reflected the development of civilization in this era, and it definitely made him, a modern person, want to hit the wall.
For a long time, the planes that Lin Luo traveled through were all modern worlds, whether it was the forbidden world, Xingyue, Magic Teacher, Fantasy Township, Magic Cannon... Except for various mysterious powers, there was almost no difference from the world he was in. Even the plane of the weapon race was a world with highly advanced technology, but now he came to Europe in the middle world...Your sister, how did you live and go back?
Don't bring such a fool!
Of course, it wasn't this that made Lin Luo's mood worse, but the host.
Although the Avenue of Stars randomly selects the world, he knows that this random selection is based on the host. In other words, there is at least one host in this medieval Europe, and it is likely to be nearby.
But it is really hard for Lin Luo to imagine what kind of outstanding beautiful girl will be born in this kind of barbarian inhabited place. What if the host is of the same type as the barbarian behind, with beautiful features and a hulking figure, drinking blood like a feather while looking at him delicately, what should he do at that time?
Imagining that scene, Lin Luo felt a chill on the spot, he absolutely couldn't go on kissing!
Immediately afterwards, he thought of a question that made all the travelers back to ancient times want to hit the wall: I don’t know if there was paper in medieval Europe. If not, did they use bamboo slices or what?
"What's wrong with you?" Li Huazuo couldn't help asking when he saw the strange look on his face.
"No, no...it's nothing." The corner of Lin Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and he finally turned his mind around. He thought it would be better not to think about that kind of problem, and he didn't say it for now, at least it would be too rude to those transmigrators who have passed through the ancient times.
They are also trying very hard to cater to the ancient worldview.
Of course, Lin Luo can stop thinking about it, but it doesn't mean that he will feel better, especially now that he is still being hunted down. Hearing the voice gradually approaching behind him, his anger also welled up.
"Your sister, I didn't want to argue with you, but you forced me to!"
Lin Luo's face turned cold, and he immediately stopped his figure. When he turned around, the Sword of Wuyu had appeared in his hand, but before he could rush up to fight, he suddenly found that the group of barbarians got into a mess by themselves.
"Run! They're coming! They're coming!"
"Those executioners, I don't want to fight them!"
"By Allah, please protect me!"
"Mom, please give me two more legs..."
"Kill them! Kill them..."
This group of savages didn't know what happened, the whole team was completely confused, they ran back while shouting, and they were obviously a little delirious, and began to speak incoherently.
"...What kind of trouble is this going to be?" Lin Luo was stunned. He originally wanted to get off to a good start to wash away his depression, but seeing this group of barbarians running faster than they were chasing, he couldn't react for a while, hesitating whether he should beat the dog in the water?
However, Lin Luo's hesitation only lasted for a second, because soon he saw a group of cavalry rushing out of the sideways, about fifty people, and the leader was a blond man.
The place where Lin Luo is now is a complicated mountain road. Although the terrain is not narrow, there are many bends and obstacles. It is not surprising that he did not see this cavalry before.
At the moment of rushing out, the leader suddenly threw off the reins, lifted the bow and arrow beside him...bent the bow, nocked the arrow, and shot in one go. When the arrow was shot, there was only a scream, and the fastest running barbarian fell to the ground without a sound.
Lin Luo could see clearly that the one who was shot to death was the leader of the barbarians.
"Roar!!!" The cavalry team shouted excitedly, and rushed up quickly.
Of course, the two-legged barbarians couldn't outrun the four-legged cavalry, and were quickly overtaken, and then the tigers went into the flock, and the one-sided massacre fully demonstrated the bloodiness of the war.
"You guys, go back to the village and bring some people and tools to dispose of the corpse." When the last barbarian was cut down, the leader ordered some of the cavalry. After all, the corpse would rot soon if it wasn't disposed of. Fifty of them could easily kill more than a hundred of them, but disposing of the corpse was a bit troublesome, and it didn't seem to be their job.
Several cavalrymen left in response, and then the leader looked towards Lin Luo.
Seeing this cavalry team slowly approaching, Lin Luo immediately became vigilant. He didn't pay attention to the barbarians. The reason why he ran just now was because he didn't want to fight.
"Are you... from the nearby village?" But to Lin Luo's surprise, the leader didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, except for the strange look in his eyes when he was asking.
Lin Luo understands this very well. After all, the clothes he and Li Huazuo are not in keeping with this era. It is very rare for the other party to ask such a question, and he is probably complaining in his heart... Where did these two Martians come from?
Lin Luo not only has the wisdom of Zhuge, but also has the quick wit to make quick turns. He knows that the difference in identity may cause certain troubles.
So, he said calmly, "Hi, General. My name is Hades. I am a bard. This is my assistant, Christina. Thank you, General, for your rescue."
The general was stunned immediately, but he knew that the poets were just a group of people who could only pretend to be literary, but this was the first time he had heard that the poets even had assistants.
Just as the general was about to speak, a horse flew towards him from afar.
"General Kai, I finally found out the whereabouts of Wang's scabbard!"
"What did you say! Found the king's scabbard?!" Hearing that sentence, the general's eyes lit up, and he blurted out, forgetting that there were two strangers beside him.
And Lin Luo was also shocked after hearing what they said.
Medieval...Europe...Kay...King...Sword scabbard...I'm sure! It can't be such a coincidence, can it?
(to be continued)