The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

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"Who am I?"

"Where am I from?"

"What am I doing?"

In the emptiness and darkness of boundless, a consciousness raised a security-like question.

Gradually, that consciousness came back to his senses.

"I am Fang Chang, and I am called Charles Megadon after crossing."

"I remember I was in Mafia’s study just now, following Mafia’s instructions, preparing to contact Law Power It’s on, as if there was a strange feeling in the back of the head."

"What is the situation now?"

At this time, Charles's consciousness has no sight, hearing, smell, and taste. , Touching the five senses, there is no trace of information coming from outside.

"Should I wear it back?!" Charles was shocked, and then thought of a vegetative man who was wrapped in a mummy lying on a hospital bed with all kinds of life-sustaining tubes stuck in his body. .

"It should be impossible..." Charles thought a little restlessly, "Could it be that I just lay down like this, and Diana came down from the sky and gave me milk to live while healed hopelessness and was about to turn off the ventilator?"

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Charles suddenly remembered something, he cautiously said silently: "Come out, attribute board!"

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As a result, nothing happened, his There is still nothing around.

If he has a body at this time, he should start to sweat.

Immediately after he tried to mobilize the spirit strength, the spirit strength reacted immediately, which made him sighed in relief.

After calming down for a while, Charles tried to use the spirit strength to explore outwards. If the spirit strength was useless, then try other methods.

So he manipulated the massive spirit strength to spread outward like a tsunami, and at the same time concentrate all his attention to feel any trace of external feedback.

At first, the spirit strength that spread is like clay ox entering the sea and disappears.

Not long after, Charles suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something in the place enveloped by spirit strength.

He hesitated for a while, and then continued to spread the spirit strength to the limit, and found that wherever the spirit strength went, there was something that he couldn't feel.

Then he began to calm down and slowly feel the strange things.

I don't know how much time has passed, maybe it's just a blink of an eye, maybe it's the long time that mankind has developed from the Stone Age to the Information Age, Charles felt that the magical existence gradually became clear.

Charles felt that there were countless magical existences around him, but that existence seemed very hazy and clear. He felt that there was a thin window between himself and this existence. Paper, it’s just a little bit close to the point.

He thought for a while, so he changed his method, focused on a certain point, and tried to break through from point to surface.

I don't know how long it took, and Charles' consciousness was divine light flashed, and he finally grasped that feeling.

That kind of feeling is like learning to ride a bicycle, and the existence in his consciousness suddenly became understandable.

He took advantage of this momentum to make persistent efforts, relying on this feeling to continue to study other existences.

After mastering the method, the next job will be much easier.

At first, Charles is like a blind man touching an elephant, and he only has a sense of touch for these existences.

It didn't take long for these existences to show more information in his consciousness.

At the same time, his five senses are slowly recovering. He feels that he can still see, hear, smell and taste these existences.

Gradually, Charles began to understand the meaning of these existences, and his heart was shocked.

The law appeared in front of him in an unexpected form.

"What the hell is this?"

When Charles felt that his five senses were restored, he felt that he was floating in the universe, and the existences he saw before his eyes were like folders in a computer .

The laws that belong to this world are displayed before his eyes like a folder and the files in it.

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The strange ceiling...

Charles doesn’t know himself When did he wake up? He was browsing the files, and when he was fascinated, he woke up suddenly.

Sunlight came in from the window, and it looked good.

He moved his hands and feet and found that his whole body was a little bit weak as if he hadn't exercised for a long time.

After a long time, he sat up and found himself in a warm bedroom with firewood burning in the fireplace. Zhengwang, he is only wearing close-fitting clothes, and is covered with a warm and comfortable duvet.

"Wake up?"

A clear voice sounded by the window. , Charles turned his head and saw Mafia, who looked like a girl, sitting there with a book in her hand.

Charles nodded, then Mafia knocked on the brass bell on the table. , It didn’t take long for Steward Cesare to walk in.

Cesare said in surprise: "Master, you are finally awake!"

Charles scratched his head and asked: "How long did I sleep?"

Cesare replied: "You have slept for ten days."

"The second day you entered the castle, the seal outside the castle It was broken, and we knew that you succeeded."

"Later I found you in the study, but you were unconscious, so I brought you here."

"Later, your friend Miss Yafei came, and she checked you and said you were okay. She has been taking care of you these days."

Charles turned his head and moved towards Mafia, whose name was reversed, said: "Thank you very much..."

Mafia moved towards He waved his hand and said: "You go take a shower and then eat something, I will wait in the study You."

Charles eat, drink, shit and piss slept for five days and then took a bath. During the meal, Cesare reported to him the work of this place.

The work here for a long time is carried out step by step. The farmers plant and harvest according to the seasons. The most important work of this year, wine making was also completed shortly before Mafia’s death. The tax has also been paid.

Charles saw that there was nothing important, so he made Cesare all the same, and then the villagers stayed in the winter as usual. He waited until this year’s wool business was over before letting Alfe Come here and have a look.

After packing himself up, Charles came to the study, and Mafia was already here waiting for him.

After Charles sat down, he sent Now that Mafia has made a pot of tea, he sent the tea.

Mafia asked Charles straight to the point: "Did you see something interesting?"

Charles nodded.

Mafia said to him: "The law is different before everyone’s eyes. Some people see the law as a book on a shelf, some are scrolls, and it’s said that there are still books on the shelf. The inside of the box, anyway, appeared according to the most easy-to-understand ideas for everyone."

Charles sighed in relief, he thought he was in a world similar to "The Matrix." , And then I saw the program of this world.