The journey of creation from fantasy to reality

Facing Tamir's violent momentum, all the players could not help but shrink their bodies.

"I, I"

John was so scared that he almost cried out, and he could not utter a word.

"Humph! Trash! Get out of here!"

Tamir's face was as cold as iron, and he snorted and cursed. It was not known whether he was scolding the players or John. It was more likely that he was scolding both.

"Yes! Captain!"

Faced with Tamir's words to drive people away, his men did not hesitate at all and immediately retreated quickly, leaving John standing alone in the field, shivering in the breeze.

"Get out!"

Tamir frowned and spit out a word coldly.

John's body shook violently, and he turned around and ran away quickly, and two lines of tears could not help but fall. Didn't he also want to help Tamir? How could it be like this?

Yuan Meng did not react to what happened in the outside world. He just sighed in his heart that Tamir's prestige in this manor was really high.

However, that had nothing to do with him, but it was quite convenient.

He didn't have the time to get stuck in the struggle for power and trivial matters with these people.

Now, as long as he controlled Tamir, he would basically control everything in the manor, and he could spare more time to explore this world and find ways to guide the gods to come.

While Yuan Meng was thinking, Tamir had finished all the things and walked into the room again.

"Master, the matter has been resolved!"

Tamir knelt on one knee again and reported to Yuan Meng respectfully.

"Well! You go down, and give me some more food"

Yuan Meng nodded and waved to Tamir, indicating that he could go down.

"Yes! Master!"

Yuan Meng looked back at Tamir as he slowly left the room.

"Ahem!"

Yuan Meng coughed lightly, felt his physical condition again, and frowned slightly. It seemed that the condition of this body was not very optimistic.

After all, he had been poisoned to death, but he had just revived his body functions by force.

In addition, just now, he had used his extraordinary mental power again, disrupting the energy circulation in his body, making his body even worse.

Now that he can sit here like this, it is because his mind is strong, forcibly interfering with his body with mental power, and constantly overdrawing his body's potential.

If the physical problem cannot be solved as soon as possible, don't look at him now, as if he has fully recovered.

Once his body reaches a limit, his body functions will quickly collapse and he will die in a very short time.

However, Yuan Meng is not worried about this, he is not the same as before.

When facing cancer, he could only close his eyes and wait for death, frantically looking for a little hope of survival.

And now, this body is deeply poisoned, and its body functions are almost completely collapsed, but Yuan Meng can still burn his potential, forcibly activate his life functions, and hang on to the last breath of this body.

Even after a wisp of his mind and consciousness descended, he could still make this body move like a normal person.

While waiting for the food to be delivered, Yuan Meng closed his eyes slightly, restrained his mind, and slowly sorted out the chaotic life energy cycle in his body, as well as the equally collapsed internal circulation of the digestive system, nervous system, etc.

After a while, when the servants and maids brought the food, Yuan Meng slowly opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

"It still doesn't work. It seems that I still need to find the extraordinary way of this world to pry open the door to the rules of the world and relieve the pressure of the body with extraordinary power."

Yuan Meng was thinking about a solution while he was eating elegantly.

He had tried it just now. The methods in Blue Star and even in the chaos and prehistoric times could not be used normally in this world. Only the most basic method of regulating the spirit and energy had some effect.

As for other stronger methods, they need to be modified to be applicable to this world again.

If Yuan Meng relied on his own perception, it would not be impossible, but it would take a long time.

However,

he seemed to have discovered from the original owner's memory fragments that the original owner's father seemed to have such an extraordinary book.

The captain of the guard, Tamir, was so eager to replace it, and it might not be without the inducement of the extraordinary book.

If Yuan Meng could find it, then with the extraordinary way of this world as an opportunity, it would surely be able to quickly complete the transformation of the practice, and make the practice from the various chaotic worlds fit this world.

Therefore, after eating, Yuan Meng immediately shouted:

"Tamir!"

"Master, please give me your orders"

Tamir, who was originally standing outside the room, heard Yuan Meng's call, and immediately stepped in and bowed.

"Well, follow me to the study, I want to find something"

Yuan Meng glanced at Tamir and said lightly.

"Yes!"

The two walked out of the bedroom one after the other and walked towards the study.

Looking at this rather large manor, Yuan Meng couldn't help but sigh that the powerful class in this world is really extravagant.

Like this little noble, who is only at the bottom of the power class, he still owns a manor covering an area of ​​100 acres, as well as thousands of acres of farms and thousands of slaves.

This is completely unimaginable in Blue Star.

As the two walked along, the guards and maids passing by looked at the two with a little surprise, and then quickly turned around and lowered their heads.

Fearing that something extraordinary would be discovered and then be silenced, that would be really not worth it.

Feeling this, Yuan Meng also shook his head secretly. It seems that the original owner's status in this manor is really worrying.

How long has the original owner's father died? Even walking in the manor openly is surprising.

I'm afraid that even if he didn't die, he would gradually become unpopular. It just takes some time.

Of course, if he can have some courage, he may not be unable to turn the tables.

For example, the extraordinary book of his dead father is an opportunity for him to turn the tables.

It's a pity that

That guy has no chance to do these.

While thinking about these things, the two of them had already arrived at the study.

"You stay outside and don't let anyone in."

Standing at the door of the study, Yuan Meng ordered lightly.

"Yes! Master!"

Tamir responded respectfully and stood on one side of the door.

Walking into the room and looking at the few books, Yuan Meng couldn't help but curl his lips. Although you are just an inconspicuous little noble.

But you are also a noble, right? Why are there only so few books?