Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

It's just that he didn't know how to start.

Not even a family member, what can he do when he is alone and weak.

Years of military experience made the boy no longer impulsive. Bell Cronney thought about this issue cautiously and carefully.

Looking up, there was smoke rising from the kitchen in the distance. This was the first village he encountered after entering the kingdom of Lagia.

"Let's see if I can work for something to eat..."

The food he got from his last part-time job had bottomed out. To continue the journey, Bell had to replenish the food that was easy to carry.

Walking into the village, the unique wind of advocating force in this country blows.

Children in twos and threes, holding wooden sticks and wooden swords, were chasing and fighting, while the adults beside them were smoking cigarettes, laughing and letting the children play, while chatting about which of them could enter the "God of War". Reese's army.

Bell put on a naive smile that matched his age.

After chatting with the enthusiastic villagers, they happily wanted to give Bell some food without any payment.

But Bell rejected the villagers, insisting that he should pay for his labor.

"Good boy, if that stinky boy in my family had half of your consciousness, Bell, I wouldn't be so tired."

The villagers became more and more fond of this young man who came from a foreign country.

For the next two weeks, Bell was plowing the fields with the hoe the villagers gave him, and the rather dull sun couldn't stop him.

The villagers were amazed at Bell's efforts, and some even came to dissuade him from being so tired.

Bell just smiled and said he was used to it.

Compared with the battlefields he once experienced in the book world, the young man felt that this carefree farming life was simply paradise.

Don't worry about being killed by the bullets flying there, don't worry about the shells falling from the sky and blowing people's blood into a blur, and don't have to witness the comrades who were talking and laughing just now, after a round of charge, turned into corpses and collapsed beside them. .

Experience will be cherished, Bell Cronney learned from his soul friend, Paul Korchakin.

"Brother Bell, are you from outside the village?"

About thirteen or fourteen years old, a little girl with freckles on her face and a plain face was lying on the haystack and asked Bell innocently.

Among these native village children, Bell was as handsome as a pampered aristocrat. Although the wind and sun made his skin a little rough, it still did not prevent him from being liked by the children.

Especially girls.

Bell stopped his hoe, wiped the sweat from his head, and said with a smile.

"Yeah, from far, far away."

"Then you must know a lot of interesting things? Let's talk about it, Brother Bell."

"What do you want to hear? The customs of other kingdoms, or the legend of the labyrinth city of Orari?"

"Huh?" The little girl was surprised: "Have Brother Bell ever been to Orari? I heard that the city is a paradise for adventurers and gods. Are there many incredible things?"

"It's a labyrinth city after all, there are so many incredible things."

Bell paused temporarily and sat on a haystack with the little girl.

"But I haven't really gone in. I heard from my grandfather that encounters can be found there. Wealth, fame, money, everything in the world is in the labyrinth city."

"Awesome..."

"Nia don't need to be envious, no matter how she dresses up the brilliance..."

Bell's tone paused, his eyes dimmed.

"No matter how bright it is... it's still a cannibal city, no different from any other city in the world."

"Oh."

The little girl listened ignorantly.

Bell also realized that what he said was a bit too profound, and smiled and changed the subject.

"Didn't Nia go to play with your friends today?"

"They always crowd me out." The little girl said angrily, "They said they wanted to kill the enemy on the battlefield to gain military merit, and they told women to stay away from the war. I don't play with them."

"Hahaha, kid..."

"What about you, brother Bell? Do you have any dreams?"

"My dream... Nia is still young, so I don't need to know."

"mean!"

Nia rolled her eyes, sat beside Bell, and asked shyly with her fingers twisted.

"Brother Bell, will you stay? Mom also said that if you don't go somewhere, everyone is willing to let you become one of us. We also have a spare room in our house, and we should be able to pack and pack Brother Bell... "

"Can't stop."

Bell Cronone didn't hear the girl's implication.

He clenched the wooden handle of the hoe in his hand.

"I've got to see more, learn more things, and figure out how I can move on..."