The young man on the ground seemed to be very experienced. He tightly protected his head with his elbows, thinking that he would let him go after a few hits as usual. But what made this young man miscalculated was that the two guys did not stop at all.

He planned to hit him with the stick again and again. The pain all over his body gradually made his arms lose their strength. The old experience had no effect this time. The young man's thin arms could no longer protect his head.

Department.

Snap!

The wooden stick hit the young man's head hard, and blood slowly flowed from his head, gradually blurring his vision. The heavy sound of the blow seemed to penetrate his mind. At this moment, it seemed as if time had stopped.

The young man fainted instantly.

"Hey, he seems to be dead," said a man holding a wooden stick stained with red blood.

"Don't worry, countless rats like him die in this city every day," another man replied.

The two of them did not take away the tightly protected things from the young man's arms. They glanced at the young man on the ground without any reaction, then turned and left.

It turned out that his body was beaten to death so easily just because he stole other people's things. Feng Lu groped for the things in his clothes that the boy hadn't let go of when he was beaten, and was curious about what they looked like.

This thing kept the boy from letting go until the end.

Um?

Feng Lu found half a piece of dark bread that had been flattened from a torn pocket of his clothes. The stiff texture made people doubt whether it was really edible. In the end, it turned out that it was just for a piece of cheap bread. Feng Lu felt a little emotional.

Lu seemed to see his own shadow in the young man.

Feng Lu lay quietly on the damp wall with his eyes closed. No one of the passers-by around him cared whether the person lying in the dark corner was alive or dead. Feng Lu digested the memory of the original body and gradually

I felt that my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and with a "pop" sound, my head fell to the side on the ground and I slowly fell asleep.

The early morning sunlight shone through the cracks in the dilapidated cabin and shone on Feng Lu's face lying on the floor. The dazzling sunlight slowly woke up Feng Lu who was sleeping.

After moving his still unfamiliar body, Feng Lu raised his vigilance and looked at the unfamiliar place in front of him. This was a very small room, full of the smell of decay. The top of the room had holes due to disrepair.

There was a smell of rotting wood in the air. There was only a small bed that had been obviously reinforced and a broken cabinet in the house. However, the clean floor and neat small bed still showed the tidiness of the owner.

This made him frown a little, thinking about who saved him and where he was.

Da da da…

The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer came from outside the door, making Feng Lu stare at the door of the wooden house with some vigilance.

Squeak!

A rough palm slowly pushed open the wooden door under Feng Lu's gaze, accompanied by the unpleasant sound of the rotten wooden door, which made people feel goosebumps.

Feng Lu saw a middle-aged man with very ordinary facial features, bronze skin, and gray hair walking in. When he saw Feng Lu who had woken up, the two of them looked at each other.

Seeming to notice the nervous Feng Lu, Old John said kindly: "Don't worry, you are safe. I saw you seemed to be breathing last night, so I rescued you. This may be the guidance of the goddess.

, let me save you." Then he respectfully put his hands together between his eyebrows.

"The guidance of the goddess, this reason can be more magical. After all, I don't believe that there is a real god." Feng Lu complained in his heart, but he did not show his doubts. After all, it was the other party who saved him yesterday.

Feng Lu immediately stood up while holding on to the cabinet next to him. He used the unfamiliar language of St. John's Empire and bowed slightly, imitating the scene he saw in his memory, and sincerely thanked the middle-aged man.

He said: "Thank you very much for your kindness and generosity. I hope you can get the attention of the goddess."

Seemingly satisfied with Feng Lu's praise, Old John smiled and replied: "Hahaha, I just did a trivial thing under the guidance of the goddess, praising the moon."

After a few words of greeting, it finally ended with Feng Lu making a cooing sound as he had not eaten food for a long time. As if he could see the embarrassment of the black-haired boy in front of him, Old John smiled and took out the food from the cabinet next to him.

He picked up half of the flattened cheap black bread, which was the half in Feng Lu's clothes, and handed it to Feng Lu.

Feng Lu took the half of the familiar black bread and didn't intend to stay here anymore. He said to the middle-aged man opposite: "I think it's time for me to leave. Thank you again for your kindness."

Plan to leave this room.

The middle-aged man did not open his mouth to stop him. Looking at Feng Lu who was about to open the door, a faint light appeared in his eyes. He stared closely at Feng Lu's back. A sneer appeared on his face that no longer had a smile, and the corners of his mouth used a smile.

A very thin voice said two words, "Weak!".

Feng Lu, who had already grasped the door handle with his palm, suddenly felt that his body had lost all its strength and he suddenly sat on the ground.

"What's going on? I feel like I'm exhausted all of a sudden and have no strength at all," Feng Lu, who was sitting on the ground, thought.

Seeing this scene, Old John put a kind smile on his face again. He quickly supported Feng Lu at the door and persuaded with a smile: "You don't seem to be in good condition. I think you can stay here for the time being.

Well, I mean, wait until your body recovers before you choose to leave. The goddess may not want my kindness to give up halfway, and the person I just saved may die."

Somewhat strange, Feng Lu looked at the middle-aged man who always had a smile in front of him in confusion. He did not realize that the sudden feeling of weakness was caused by the other man. After all, Feng Lu was just an ordinary person. Then he was helped by Old John.

He sat on the edge of the bed.

Old John raised his head and glanced at the sun outside, without giving Feng Lu a chance to refuse. He smiled and said to Feng Lu, it's time for me to go to work: "I think it's time for me to go. See you in the evening. I'm planning to go out soon."

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"Wait a minute, what is your name?" Feng Lu asked.

The middle-aged man turned his back and answered: "John Randall, you can call me Old John." The friendly smile on his lips when he opened the door was full of cunning, and his ordinary facial features were twisted as if

He was expecting something, but Feng Lu didn't notice it, and walked out quickly, leaving only Feng Lu alone in the dilapidated house.

"John Randall," Feng Lu, who was sitting by the bed, read out the name and shook his head helplessly. He had no impression of the name, but the other person's smile was indeed very kind and hard to refuse.

Feeling that Feng Lu gradually relaxed his vigilance towards Old John.

Gu Gu Gu Gu...

The sound of hunger woke up Feng Lu, who was still thinking. Looking at the flattened bread in his hand, Feng Lu wondered whether it was food for humans to eat. If it hadn't been for the smell of wheat, it might have been discarded as a stone.

On the roadside, the hard texture tells people how cheap it is. Unfortunately, white bread is too expensive, and many people can only choose to buy cheap black bread to satisfy their hunger.

Feng Lu chewed hard, bit off a piece and chewed it slowly in his mouth, complaining vaguely: "This hardness can really be used as a hidden weapon or a brick. I vaguely remember that there is a country in my world.

"Use long loaves of bread as weapons." After the black bread in his mouth was reluctantly swallowed, Feng Lu felt that the taste was acceptable, but his cheeks hurt a little because he used too much force.

Last night's coma gave Feng Lu more information about the world, such as the name of the owner of his body, Kerens. There was only this simple name without any surname. Kerens only remembered himself.

He went all the way north from the Surante United Empire in the south, experienced various dangers and hunger, and then arrived at the city of Cologne in the St. John Empire.

This place is very much like a medieval class system. Nobles and kings manage all the people. People here also have various complex beliefs, whether they believe in gods or the moon above their heads. There is also a Holy Light Church in the city of Cologne.

He is the so-called God of Light, but Krens has never been to a church and does not like this so-called God of Light.

The world already has simple firearms and steam trains. The sound of the huge steel monster scares many people who don't understand them, but for businessmen, the person who invented the steam train is simply a genius. This solves the problem.

Their many problems.

In Kerens' memory, Feng Lu saw how a small figure survived in this cannibal city. Due to long-term hunger and lack of adequate food, the 17-year-old Kerens

But he is only 165cm tall, which is far lower than other people.

Krens was a little kid among everyone, and he was often coveted by others for his food, especially a boy named Owen. Krens was too thin to protect his only food, and sometimes he would often

If you are hungry, you may not get food for several days.

As Krens grew up, his appearance, which was relatively rare in the St. John Empire, gave Krens some advantages. With his youthful appearance and relatively handsome facial features, he could often win over some ladies.

He felt some compassion.

People who are no longer short of money in the aristocratic circle often have some strange thoughts or quirks. Seeing Feng Lu felt a little chilly, but it is understandable. However, he may not be able to do such a thing, but this has

Sometimes he would get into some trouble. Once he was almost caught and kept in a cage as a pet. During that period of time, Kerens made his face very dirty all day long and was worried about being recognized.

As for other important things, Feng Lu didn't see many important things. They were just daily trivial matters and the names of places. After all, Kerens' status was too humble, and there were too few things that he could learn. He sighed.

I took a breath and didn't feel too disappointed.

The blue moon rose slowly, lighting up the entire night sky. The stars in the sky were twinkling. Feng Lu carefully observed the strange blue moon through the holes in the roof, even though it was already in Kerens' memory.

We know that the red moon only appears on the last day of each month, while other

The blue moon dominates the sky at night, but Feng Lu, who has never seen a blue moon, is inevitably surprised. This is the first time he has seen the moon in this world. The blue moonlight has passed through
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