"So you let a person who was taking a nap teleport to the Middle Ages without knowing it? There wasn't even a notification!"

Knowing the whole story, Relf almost smashed the skeleton ring in his hand to pieces.

Just think about it. He is not a helpless orphan, nor a loser whose girlfriend was stolen. Before traveling through time, he has both parents and a girlfriend who has been dating for three years. Although his life is not rich, he is also the kind of person who is about to graduate and start his own life.

What happened? After a nap, I traveled from the 21st century to the medieval era when birds did not shit.

There is no computer, no mobile phone, no bilbil, and most importantly, "Absolute Warcraft Battle" was just aired before the time travel! He hasn't watched it yet!

When he came to the Middle Ages, an era when even toilet paper was required to use leaves, he knew what he was feeling at that time.

And all of this is brought by the demonic wheel in front of you.

Unexpectedly, when he heard Relf's words, Zaruba did not feel embarrassed at all, but instead said with some confusion.

【Actually, even I feel a little strange when you travel through time.】

"What's the meaning?"

Relf frowned and realized that things were not simple.

[Literally, although the time-travel technology of the Senate is only experimental, it does not mean that it is unstable. In fact, when I came to your world, the overall stability was still stable. However, when I came into contact with your body, the power of time and space went wild at that time. Even I was puzzled, what was going on?]

"You mean I have a special physique? If I had that strange system, would I live for twenty-two years so safely?"

[I don't know the specific ones, but what is certain is that you are definitely not ordinary.]

Zaruba was actually very confused. The riot of the power of time and space really made him confused. From the riot to the time travel, the whole thing was too fast and he didn't react at all, but there was something to be sure of.

The host he chose by chance was not an ordinary person, although he didn't know it yet.

Everything has deep questions, but now Zaruba knows that his host needs rest.

[This question can be discussed later, but your current situation seems to be not very good. Drink this.]

As he was speaking, Zaruba's eyes flashed and a delicate little bottle appeared on Relf's right hand.

This scene surprised Relf.

Zaruba clearly noticed this and explained directly.

[No need to be surprised, this is the technology developed by the Senate at that time. It is a bit like the portable space in the light novel. There is something inside. This is the potion used for healing injuries. If you rely on medieval potions to treat your injuries, it may not be able to survive.]

Although Relf still had some resentment towards Zaruba, he also knew that now that he was not even sure about the location, he was the most important thing to recover from the injury. After taking the potion, he did not hesitate and drank it in one go.

"Woo--"

A strong stinging pain came from all over the body, especially in the injured area, as if millions of ants were biting the whole body.

After a few seconds, the pain dissipated and Relf couldn't help but moan.

He had also heard of the name of Livadora's memorial, at least among the Tooth Wolf, this can be called a magical medicine.

And its effect is worthy of its name.

At least now, the wound has begun to heal. Although the internal injuries require slow cultivation, normal actions are no longer a serious problem.

With his mobility restored, Relf began to look at the surrounding environment.

The first thing that caught my eye was the wisteria flowers like purple oceans.

He is not unfamiliar with wisteria flowers. Even in Europe where Yanzhi was engraved, he has seen these things. These flowers have extremely high ornamental value and can be used as medicine. He has used a lot of them when placing potions.

However, the wisteria flowers in front of him were different from what he knew well, and they looked like different varieties.

Based on these alone, he could not be sure where he had traveled. Subconsciously, Relf asked Zaruba.

"Do you know the specific situation of this world?"

[I don’t know, I’m just a taxi, not a tourist navigation map, and I traveled to this world just because there are space gaps here, but you still need to determine what the world looks like.]

As expected, Zaruba didn't know the specific situation.

Relf subconsciously considered his situation.

The magic velvet was greatly reduced because it was pierced by a powerful crossbow. His sword was lost because of the sneak attack. Now his method can only be used to fight empty-handedly and some of the remaining alchemy props. It is still OK to deal with it urgently, but it is good that his current physical condition and his strength can be exerted by 60%.

However, he made up his mind to explore it. After all, such a strange environment is very dangerous in itself.

But before that, he suddenly thought of something.

"Zaruba, you said you have room for your own, right? Do you have weapons?"

【arms?】

Upon hearing this, Zaruba's tone suddenly changed in some subtle changes.

[Of course there is such a thing, what do you want?]

“What are there?”

【You can take a look at it yourself...】

As he said this, Zaruba's eyes flashed, and then a picture appeared in front of Relf.

"This is·····"

Looking at this scene, Relf couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

【I’m surprised, after all, times have changed.】

······

Ten minutes later, Relf walked towards the edge of the Wisteria Sea.

At this moment, he has changed a lot.

The magic velvet, which was originally seriously damaged, has been replaced by a thick black coat in Gothic style. In his hand, a silver-white sheathed sword was held in his hand.

[That's right, if you take this sword, it's better to wear a white coat?]

Zaruba once complained about this when Relf was dressing up.

However, Relf refused firmly.

If you fight in the dark, wearing white is still too eye-catching. Although there is a magic trick on the magic robe that reduces its presence, it is a pity that the sense of incongruity is too heavy, so I firmly disagree.

"If I really want to wear it, just wait until the sword's scabbard turns red."

As he said this, Relf walked forward.
Chapter completed!