Chapter 2 Family members, who believes it?
“But that’s the money prepared for our wedding!”
“Aren’t everyone in the village family members? Don’t worry, they will pay it back.”
"Jeanna, tell me honestly, are you not agreeing to get married because Uncle Peak and the others are trying to persuade you?"
"What do you think of Uncle Peak and the others? At first, after dad died, it was Grandpa Andok and Uncle Peak have been taking care of me for free. They are older and I want to take more care of them. What’s wrong?”
"Okay, then let me ask you, when do you want to take care of them?"
"You are a good person, Brother Horn. We are already family, why do we have to get married?"
>In a low farmhouse, under the dim light of an oil lamp, there is a hesitant girl and a young man who is curled up in pain.
Scenes flashed before his eyes, and a hint of enlightenment arose in Horn's heart. It turns out that you are also a dog licker?
However, unlike the original owner, Horn had long lost the woman in his heart when he died.
The heartbreaking scene could only elicit a sympathetic "Blessing of Respect" from him.
This girl is beautiful, but he is not prepared to repeat the mistakes of his previous life. Who can still fall in love after traveling through time?
In his previous life, Horn wasted most of his life because of neither rejection nor consent from the so-called goddess.
You know, at that time, he was a top-notch essayist in a small town.
It turned out that she was admitted to a prestigious university from a rural area, but she failed to get a diploma. She was still delivering food in her thirties, so she was killed by a truck.
Now that I have lived my second life, will this kind of thing happen again?
Absolutely impossible!
This time, Horn will no longer trust anyone or love anyone. He will only live for himself.
He just wants to reach the top step by step. He wants to be a master. He will not let anyone bully him anymore!
Exhaling a breath and getting rid of these inexplicable emotions and distracting thoughts, Horn calmed down and continued to sort out his memories along time, gradually piecing together the life trajectory of the original owner of this body.
Horn Gallar, a native of Qianhehe Valley in the Kingdom of Leia, has just turned eighteen this year and is an accounting apprentice.
My mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to him, and my father was stabbed to death by a deserter who was robbed three years ago...
Well, the classic start with double buffs for both parents.
As for the world he lives in, civilization is roughly equivalent to the late Middle Ages on Earth.
The king sat on the throne of black thorns, the knights raised their horses and lances in the castle, the pope waved his golden emerald scepter, and the priest held up greasy indulgences and sold them to those who could not straighten their backs in the fields of the manor. farmers.
We have everything we should have, but we also have everything we shouldn’t have.
Ogres, vampires, witches, dwarves, dragons...
The only good thing is that there are no monsters like the four vendors.
In addition to the alien species, there are also extraordinary powers such as knight's breathing method and priest's blessing, which give Horn endless surprises.
But before that, Horn had to consider another thing, which was how to connect the head.
Generally speaking, the process for people to time travel and seize the body is that the original owner dies - the time traveler seizes the body - and is resurrected.
He suspected that the main reason why he could not be resurrected after completing the first two steps was because the head and body were separated.
Resulting in death after resurrection, death and resurrection again, in Schrödinger's head state.
The card is BUG.
Horn's only hope is that after the incident is over, some kind-hearted people can put his body back together instead of throwing it apart directly into the flood.
After praying silently in his heart, Horn still focused on the battle between the girl and the knight.
After all, the original owner was beheaded by the knight just to push the girl away. He still wanted to know the outcome of the matter.
After all, idleness is idleness.
After locking his eyes, Horn realized that the battle had come to an end since the last time Jeanna fell.
Stepping on the soft mud, with the crisp collision of arm armor and shoulder armor, Knight Barnet walked up to Jeanne.
Holding the pitchfork in one hand, Jeanne leaned forward and struggled to stand up, exposing most of her back and slender neck to the knight's sword.
But Barnett did not treat Jeanne the same way he treated Horn.
He walked closer and kicked Jeanna hard on the chin, knocking her backwards and falling into the mud again.
But this time, the knight did not give her a chance to stand up.
A heavy iron boot pressed against her chest, pressing her back deeply into the mud.
"You will definitely be punished by God if you abuse Myrcella's followers so much."
Struggling, Jeanne beat the greaves on the knight's calves crazily with her fists.
The greaves made a clanging sound, but they could not hurt the knight at all.
"God's punishment? Do you sinners deserve God's favor?" Bent down contemptuously and stretching his neck, Knight Barnet put the tip of his sword against Jeanne's chin, forcing her to raise her head and face her. Alright, "Unclean, bah!"
Although Jeanne deliberately avoided it, the foul-smelling dark green phlegm still fell on her face and slowly flowed down her temples.
"You will be punished!" Jeanne glared angrily as her hands pressed against Barnet's boots. She turned her face sideways and shouted to the villagers, "Myrcella really conveyed the oracle to me in a dream earlier. , she said, only by uniting as one can we overcome the difficulties. Everyone, family members, believe me, unite." No villager dared to raise his head to respond to Jeanne.
They kept their heads down and hugged each other, like a group of trembling chickens under a farmer.
They didn't even dare to make any big moves, for fear of being thought that they wanted to help the little girl who was stepped on by the tall knight.
"How...how...everyone, family, unite——"
"Hahahahahaha." Holding his stomach, the knight bent over at Jeanne's innocent smile, "Who are your family members? Them? Hey, family members, come forward."
Villagers They wanted to bury their heads in their chests, and some even laughed and bowed repeatedly to distance themselves from Jeanne.
Jeanna opened her mouth, unable to say a word.
"Myrcella, Master Barnett..."
At this moment, someone actually stood up from the villagers.
He was the only one wearing a woolen priest's robe among the peasants.
This fat priest is called François Joseph Cosset, but he has lost a lot of weight due to hunger these days, and the fat skin on his face is hanging on his face.
He arched his waist, rubbed his swollen fingers flatteringly, and took two or three steps forward:
"Myrcella, God bless you, Master Barnett, Allowing the sinner Joseph to say a few pertinent words, old Cosset felt that little Jeanne must have gone crazy with hunger. Besides, you see, his father was an armed farmer. You know..."
"I know. What? Isn't it his duty and honor for her father to die for me?" Turning his head, the knight turned his sword and looked at Kesai with narrowed eyes, "Kosei, Do you think you, a butcher who kills pigs, can accuse me of buying a traveling priest?”
"No, no, no, Master Barnett, how dare I mean this, I just said..."
"Then what do you mean? She dared to falsely convey the oracle of Myrcella, she should not be hanged Die? I didn't kill her just for her father's sake." The knight raised his chin contemptuously and looked at Father Cosset. "Why, you are not convinced?"
"I, I. ..." Under the swinging sword tip, beads of sweat flowed from the forehead of the priest named Kesai, "Three Saints bless you, your judgment is indeed fair, she does deserve to die."
"I'm really worthless for my father!" Jeanne twisted her body crazily, and her roar was close to breaking. "No one will follow a lord like you. You have no backbone. You only lick the butts of the powerful and bully your own lord." Citizen, just wait, one day, you will be pierced through the heart by the sword of your leader!"
As if being poked in some painful spot, the smiling face of the knight froze. .
The knight's face instantly darkened, and he gritted his teeth and made a sound from his throat: "Okay, okay, okay, little whore, okay, let me tell you, I changed my mind. I originally just wanted to taste you in the house. But now, I’m going to fuck you naked in front of everyone!”
“You deserve to go to hell, Barnett, you deserve to go to hell!”
"I hope your tongue will still be so flexible later!"
Taking off his iron gloves, the furious knight scratched Jeanne's chest hard.
Unfortunately, he missed the opportunity, and Jeanne bit the thick sword cocoon.
"Little beast!" Under the pain, the knight's movements became even more rough.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, as if it has blocked all the skylight.
Everything is covered with a dark filter, and lightning flies past, illuminating the black silhouette on the grass.
The knight's armor has sharp edges. He lowers his head and looks ferocious.
Under the iron boots, the girl pressed her hands against the soles of his feet and struggled desperately.
Mud water splashed, and cries came from the crowd. The villagers knelt on the ground, holding the cross frame pendants, and prayed uncontrollably.
While struggling more and more weakly, the hand was getting closer and closer to Jeanne's body.
Too young and too naive, Horn couldn't help but feel regretful, but he really treated her like family.
But one code equals one code, even from the perspective of a stranger, is it possible that I just watch it?
Are you just witnessing the tragedy and doing nothing?
Taking a deep breath, Horn made the final decision and resolutely closed his eyes.
He swore that this time, he would live only for himself and not care about anything else.
“Hiss——” The moment his eyelids closed, a pain almost forced Horn to scream.
He could feel the foreign object under his eyelids. What was it, flying sand?
Why is there flying sand on this rainy day?
Horn blinked his eyes to squeeze out the foreign object, but the moment he opened his eyes, he immediately felt that the field of vision in front of him seemed different from the one with closed eyes.
Why does this headless corpse seem to have gotten a little bigger...
No, no, it's not that the corpse has gotten bigger, it's that he is getting closer to the headless corpse.
Horn's eyes widened, and he ignored the pain in his eyes.
This is flying sand. Horn quickly realized that his eyes were on the pebbles when his head was sliding.
In other words -
His head is actually moving!
(End of this chapter)