The Endless Shuttle

"Haha, that's because the name of this game is "Minecraft"."

Rope's first game in another world is of course suitable for all ages.

As the strongest and most playable game in the open world of Pixel Wind, "Minecraft" has naturally become his first choice.

——Turn the world into a cube, shape and change as much as you like, and the power of the God of Creation will be restored in your hands.

Luo Pei even thought about the advertising slogan when it was released.

Even if the storm of Istar has not dissipated during this period, Rope is not afraid that the gods and adventurers will have a grudge against such novel and fun things.

"...This is the basic operation."

After finally teaching two medieval girls how to play games, Rope continued.

"Now, the two of you have an hour. After you have fun, tell me which is better, the handheld or the large game console, which is more suitable for adventurers and the gods of Euler. I personally prefer the palm in Xier's hand. But I still want to hear different opinions on pros and cons."

Xier and Liu glanced at each other, and then started to do what Rope said.

In the focused eyes of the two girls, they will be transformed into "Steve", feeling the lonely dreamy and omnipotent world made up of squares...

Chapter 47 Bell Cronney has a dream!

There is no doubt that the labyrinth city Euleri is the center of civilization and power.

But it doesn't mean that there is no other decent place in this world except Eulerie.

The complex country, the civilization of the Middle Ages, and all kinds of gods who were attracted by the outside world before coming to Euler.

The Kingdom of Rajia is such a kingdom blessed by God.

It is a monarchy country located in the western part of the mainland. It is said that the number of citizens exceeds 600,000. There are huge royal cities and towns in the capital. This green but fertile country has another side of barbarism, which is the so-called "military state."

With the "military god" Ares as the actual ruler, the soldiers and officers of the entire kingdom are transformed into "families."

With soldiers wearing heavy armor, hundreds of armored war horses, and tens of thousands of sharp spears crafted, Rajia gained a military power that stands proudly above other countries after the whole army was tribalized.

Soldiers and officers, like their main god, are enthusiastic about the way of war.

It was not a war for aggression or possession, they just simply enjoyed the war.

On the territory of such a country, there are young people with gray hair and red eyes who are struggling.

After bidding farewell to Rope, Bell Cronney has been walking on the ground with his feet for several months, passing countless villages and cities.

He saw a lot of things that he had overlooked.

Dockworkers who were squeezed by slave owners and nobles in port cities; village chiefs who were hanged because of the robbers who could not pay taxes; landlords who suffered from barren land but still could not be rescued by the lord, and starved to death...

Why didn't you notice it before?

Why can't you pay attention to the stories behind the heroes when you are familiar with those fantasy heroes?

The hero Tan in Bell Cronney's backpack had already been torn to pieces by him. He began to spurn that kind of hero. No matter how shining the whitewashing was, people who couldn't see the dirt behind them were not worthy of calling them "heroes."

——The reason why I am not afraid of the darkness is because I have never seen light.

The awakened Bell Cronney has a flame burning in his chest. His dream of becoming a "hero" has not been weakened by the setbacks of reality, but has intensified.

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

Not even a family member, what can he do if he is single and weak.

Years of military experience made the teenager no longer impulsive, and Bell Cronney pondered this question carefully and carefully.

Looking up, there was cooking smoke rising 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 in exchange for the last part-time job has bottomed out. To continue the journey, Bell must add food that is convenient to carry.

Walking into the village, the country's unique advocacy of force rushes to the face.

The children were in twos and threes, chasing and fighting with wooden sticks and wooden swords. The adults next to them were smoking cigarettes, smiling and letting the children fight, while chatting about which of the children could enter the "Military God". Reese's army.

Bell changed into an innocent smile that matched his age.

After talking with the enthusiastic villagers, they readily wanted to give Bell some food without receiving any payment.

But Bell rejected the villagers. He insisted on using labor in exchange for compensation.

"Good boy, if that brat in my family had half the consciousness of you, I wouldn't be so tired."

The villagers are more and more fond of the young man who came from a trip to the country.

For the next two weeks, Bell took the **** given to him by the villagers and plowed the field, 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 that he was used to it.

Compared with the battlefields that have been experienced in the world in the book, the teenager feels that this carefree farming life is simply paradise.

Don’t worry about being killed by bullets flying there, don’t worry about artillery shells falling from the sky and blowing up people’s flesh and blood, and don’t have to witness with your own eyes the comrades who just talked and laughed and turned into corpses after a round of charge. .

Only experience will be cherished. Bell Kronney learned from his soul friend, Paul Kochagin.

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

About thirteen or fourteen, with freckles on her face, the plain-looking little girl lay on the grass and asked Bell innocently.

Among the group of native mountain children, Bell's handsomeness is almost like a pampered nobleman. Although the wind and sun make his skin a little rough, it still does not hinder the children's love.

Especially girls.

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

"Yes, it's from a far, far away place."

"Then you must know a lot of interesting things? Tell me, Brother Bell."

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

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

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

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