Xiao Ming regained consciousness with the tingling sensation in his head. He felt some pain in his back, as if he was on thatch, "Where am I?"
Xiao Ming slowly opened his eyes. There was no dazzling light as he imagined. It seemed to be night at this time. What he saw was not the blue sky that he saw before the final execution, nor was it the cold morgue.
There is a freezer inside, but a ceiling without light.
After shaking his still dizzy head, Xiao Ming struggled to sit up, "Why does my head hurt so much?" Xiao Ming subconsciously covered his head with his hands.
There is not only Xiao Ming alone in this room, but also several other people. These people are sleeping horizontally and vertically at a distance from each other. They were awakened by Xiao Ming's movements. It is night now, and they are being beaten together with Xiao Ming.
A person locked in this room gently patted Xiao Ming, "Are you okay?"
Although Xiao Ming was in unbearable pain, he knew that this was not Chinese, not English, and not Japanese. Although Xiao Ming could only distinguish these three languages, the strange thing was that Xiao Ming could understand what he said.
Meaning, just when Xiao Ming was about to answer his question, countless memory fragments poured into Jin Ming's mind, and with a wailing sound, he fainted again.
"Bang!" The iron door was opened, "Who was making the ghost noise just now?"
Several other people backed away in fear, "He..." The person who touched Xiao Ming just now pointed at Xiao Ming who was lying on the ground unconscious, "He just covered his head, and then suddenly before you came in.
Passed out."
The guard glared at those people, then crouched down and looked at Xiao Ming, who was lying at his feet with a pale face. He stretched out his fingers to check his breathing, "Damn, I really fainted. If something goes wrong with these slaves,
The superiors will definitely punish me."
"You two, carry him and follow me to find the doctor..." "Mr. Arman, is he okay?" In the medical room, the guard asked a little cautiously.
An old man of some years was checking Xiao Ming. After a while, he stood up and rubbed his sore arms. "Don't worry, it's okay. There are some injuries on his forehead. I guess he was bumped when I took him over. Let him rest."
It will be fine if you rest."
"Okay. Okay, thank you, Mr. Arman. I'll go back first." "Damn it, it took me half the night!" The guard angrily wanted to kick Xiao Ming to relieve his hatred, but he thought that if the kick was broken, the superiors would definitely
I won’t let myself go... I hummed a few times and then closed the door with a bang.
"Is he okay?" After such a fuss, several other slaves in the room also woke up.
"No. The old man said there was nothing wrong with him,"
"Bang!"
"Shut up, everyone!" The person outside the door kicked the door angrily...
"sleep.."
Soon after, the sound of even breathing came from the room, and the world returned to calm. However, at this time, Xiao Ming seemed to be experiencing the most magical thing in his life.
Xiao Ming felt as if he was having a strange dream. In the dream, he was watching a movie, but his perspective was indeed that of the protagonist.
"Don Quixote, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed!" a man said to himself.
"Yes, Dad," he nodded, put down the toys in his hands, turned around and ran to the bed. He covered his head with the quilt. Soon after he heard no sound, he slowly pulled down the quilt and saw that the man was still there.
Looking at himself with a half-smile, he reluctantly fell asleep... "Don Quixote, have you finished your homework for today?"
"Not yet~" Don Quixote put down the toy in his hand and said with lack of confidence.
"Why don't you go write it?" The man was teaching himself how to read. In Xiao Ming's opinion, this kind of writing was a bit like the English alphabet, with a pair of letters spelling out a word, but it was obviously not like the English alphabet.
"Yes, Father..." This man is so handsome. Although Xiao Ming is also a man, he still admires him sincerely. Therefore, when a man sees a handsome guy, he will only sigh, "How handsome", while when a woman sees a beautiful woman, her pupils will shrink.
He hummed, vixen...
Countless such clips were played out in Xiao Ming's mind one by one, some were happy, some were sad, some were curious, and some were scared, but in all the memories, the man looked at him with a smile on his face, which made him sad.
Even if Xiao Ming didn't know him, he still had a good impression of him. After all, the experience in the dream was somewhat similar to his own. Both were a single father working hard to raise his children.
Even though they are not in the same world, speak different languages, and have different values, there is no doubt that their love for their children is the same.
Just as Xiao Ming was sighing, the scene changed again. In the dark night, his father drove a carriage with him and ran wildly on the road, "Dad, where are we going?"
"Of course we are leaving here. How can my son become a slave?"
"Why did we become slaves?"
The man said, "Our country was defeated by the Spider Principality. The king is dead. Now we are considered slaves of the Spider Principality."
"Then where are we going?"
"As long as we can cross Mount Arami and run to the British Empire, we will be safe!"
“Bang!!”
While he was talking to his father in the dream, Xiao Ming felt like his whole body was spinning like clothes in a bucket, as if the carriage had overturned. This was Xiao Ming's feeling...
After a period of spinning, Xiao Ming felt like he was thrown to the ground heavily, and his chest seemed to have been hit hard with a hammer by someone.
"Humph, the captain has long expected that someone will run here. You are already the tenth batch today. Lock them up and send them to the slave camp. Once you have enough, we will send them back together!"
"yes!"
Xiao Ming felt like he was being arrested. When he opened his eyes, he saw a man covered in blood standing in front of him, holding half a horse's head in his hand...
There were deep footprints on the ground, fragments of the carriage scattered around, and horses' blood all over his body. Xiao Ming could already imagine that this man had just used his own strength to overturn the entire carriage in the air.
When he was surprised, a scream woke up Xiao Ming. His father didn't know when a long sword appeared in his hand. He stabbed the person who wanted to catch him to death with one sword, and then rushed towards him without saying a word.
He ran towards the man standing in the middle of the road.
"Huh? Did you miss the mark? There is actually a trainee knight? But, in front of me, you are not enough!"
"Roar!" Facing the long sword thrust towards him, the man did not dodge, took a deep breath, and then let out a loud roar. This roar was so powerful that ripples could be seen in the air! One circle
Spreading outward in another circle...
Xiao Ming felt like his head was going to break! Similarly, his father who was halfway through the rush also lost his balance and fell to the ground. Then his whole body twitched and blood started to pour from his facial features. Xiao Ming will never forget that look in his eyes.
, Even so, the man still looked at him with a smile, "I'm sorry, kid..."
From his mouth shape, Xiao Ming got these five words... "Pfft!" The man crushed his father's head with one foot!!
"Huh!" Xiao Ming seemed to wake up from a nightmare. When he opened his eyes, he still saw the dilapidated ceiling that he saw for the first time. There were no lights. He touched his body with his hand and saw that it was indeed something like thatch. Xiao Ming knew that,
Nine times out of ten, he had time-traveled into the person named Don Quixote. "I didn't expect that, as expected, the masters are all among the people. They just made a wish and really time-traveled. However, it seems that the place is wrong."
.traveled from one cell to another..."
Through the moonlight coming in from the window, Xiao Ming looked at his white hands. The boy named Don Quixote in his memory was seventeen years old. After sorting out this dream, Xiao Ming had a rough understanding of this boy named Don Quixote.
The boy's life in Hode also gave him a general understanding of this world. The name of this world is Faerun, and his country is called Anruiwen. It is a small country with only a few cities, and it has a conflict with the neighboring Spider Principality.
The war ended in defeat and the king was killed. According to the rules of this world, all the people of the defeated country will become slaves of the victorious country!
Don Quixote's father wanted to take him over Mount Amira. On the other side of the mountain was the powerful British Empire. Unfortunately, his plan failed and he was caught by soldiers who had been ambushed there. From that memory
During the course, Xiao Ming also learned that the personal fighting power in this world is definitely not what normal humans should have. A roar can kill a person...
In the memory of the father of the original owner of this body, the feeling of having his head crushed was very impressive...