The Wizard World

The goose yellow sheepskin roll has been used halfway. There are some neat black letters on the top.

Song Ye touched the skin, soft and thin.

"Well...."

Suddenly a burst of my voice came from the corner of the bedroom.

Song Ye remembered what the previous father said.

Look down the dark corner of the sound.

A handsome long-haired girl is holding the shadow of the corner of her knees. Although somewhat vague, Song Ye still remembers the identity of the other party.

"Are you called Cecilia?" Song Ye stood up and walked over to the little girl. He also remembered the name of the other party.

"Yes, yes." The little girl flinched and shrank to the corner. It seems a little scared. Her eyes are a little swollen and should have been crying for a long time. There are also some dry tear marks on my face. "An... Master Angley, what do you have to tell?" she whispered.

Song Ye glanced at her already developing body and shook her head slightly. Although I have learned from memory that this world is similar to Europe in the Middle Ages. It is very open to the aspect of treating sex. But in reality, as a soul of an adult in his twenties, he did not have the heart and did not have the mood to ruin a little girl who seemed to be fifteen or sixteen years old.

Now he still has a lot to do, and he has no time to pay attention to this kind of thing.

"Well, I have nothing to tell." Song Ye clap his hands. "Maggie!! Maggie!!"

The door of the bedroom slammed open, and a woman dressed in a gray maid costume walked in respectfully. "What are you told me?"

"Take this little girl out and find a room to settle down. I haven't..." Song Ye paused and suddenly remembered his father's personality. If he put this little girl out, it would be thought that it was this. Cecilia provoked him to be angry, the consequences.....plus, with the method of Baron Kyle, Cecilia was estimated to have been sent by his family to stop the disaster. If so, I will be sent back. The dead are inevitable. The best case is that this little girl is sent to the **** to act as a...

Song Ye swept his eyes in the corner, his face full of panic and uneasiness. Simply change the word: "I have no mood today, take her out and settle down, I will deal with it in a few days."

The maid took a courtesy and gave the fascinating Cecilia out of the bedroom.

Song Ye was really completely relieved.

From crossing to the present. He has always been in a state of ignorance and overwhelming.

Sitting in front of the desk, he picked up the white feather pen.

The feel of the pen is very smooth, and the white feathers are still slightly reddish at the end, and I don't know what feathers are taken. Song Ye took it in his hands and felt a bit heavy.

Under the candlelight, the white feathers reflect a faint yellow fluorescence, which is very beautiful.

"I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect to play directly." Song Ye played with the feather pen in his hand, and thought thoughtfully.

From the memory of Anger, this world seems to be purely a cold weapon era. There are only bows and arrows and javelins in the long-range weapons. As for gunpowder or something, they have never heard of it. Therefore, in this era, personal force has a strong influence.

Angley's father, Baron Kyle, is so arrogant, cruel and ruthless, but still lives very well, to a large extent because he has a strong fighting power. Baron Kyle once went to the Battle of Zijinhua in the Kingdom of Rudin. It was a famous war that made the Luding Kingdom devastated. The warriors who can live alive from that war are definitely not simple characters.

Skillful combat skills, strong physical fitness, smooth and powerful cross swordsmanship. These things made Baron Kyle create a record of killing fifteen heavy cavalry.

Coupled with the horrific Audis Knight, the two together, even the Viscounti Candia is also jealous.

In the current Kingdom of Luding, the title is not an indicator of strength, only power!

The power of the army! The power of the strong!

It is the fundamental strength.

This is an era of pure killing and killing. Like the entire Baron of Kyle. Even if Baron Kyle is ruthless and infamous, there are still not many people who have moved away. This is the root cause.

Leaving the protection of the lord, there are only one dead road in the hands of many robbers and thieves and scums. Now that the weather is dry, some food-deficit bandits are even directly cooking human flesh. In this era, if you want to have no force to reach another territory from one territory, you need more than just courage, and that is almost 50% mortality.

But this is completely different in the Baron of Kyle.

The bandits around the territory have been cleared by the Baron Kyle. The fierce name of the baron is not just for the people, even the robbers are fleeing. Therefore, the baron collar, including the large circle of Candia City, is considered a safe territory. At least half of the current Candia city is supported by the reputation of Baron Kyle. This is also the reason why the Huade butler is not polite to the Viscount Candia.

Living under such a powerful lord, although occasionally feared by the brutality of the lord, it is better to lose life than anytime, anywhere. Anyway, even if the lord is cruel, the scourge is just a little bit of people. So many people in the entire territory, it is not necessarily their turn. Song Ye estimated that this is the idea of ​​many people.

Pick up the sheepskin roll on the table.

The letters above are words that Song Ye has never seen before. It's a bit like English, and it's a bit like the Tibetan language of China.

"In the language of this world, if there is no memory of Anglia, it may be very difficult to re-learn." Song Ye is fluent when talking to people, but this is the instinct of the body.

The content in the language memory remains. When he instinctively wants to express his own meaning, he will directly call the combination of language symbols from the brain memory, which is to let him not re-learning.

"But this kind of text looks very perfect...." Song Ye looked slightly at the sheepskin roll in his hand. The above is a copy of a family history note when he came back.

"If the previous chip is still fine, since the text is so perfect, it will be very convenient to learn from books."

Song Ye habitually smashed on the left temple. This is the way in which the previous Earth implanted bio-assisted chips were launched. He is also just a subconscious habit.

"drop!!"

A sudden sound rang in his ear.

Song Yeyi, this voice he has heard countless times, familiar with it can not be familiar. This is the sound that the bio-assisted chip is activated when it is on Earth.

"Biochip n18907 is for you. Made by China Feiteng Company, supervised by the Artificial Intelligence Supervision Department." A sweet Chinese female voice rang in her mind.

Song Ye is not flustered. He knows that this is the advertising voice that will be available after the first opening. Just like those brand screens appear when the TV is turned on. It's not that the chip is smart.

As an auxiliary chip for everyone in the 23rd century, biochips have only two functions.

Analysis and storage.

Analysis is only a basic logical modeling analysis, comprehensive analysis is carried out by multiple disciplines such as mathematical physics, and the results are automatically input into the storage area.

Because the artificial intelligence affects the human brain, the chip is not intelligent, and it is still in a perfect companion state with the human brain, or simply a part of the human brain.

And storage, it is a biological memory module associated with the brain, the capacity far exceeds the human brain, and can store all the sensory information of the image for thousands of years without any omission. The human brain can only remember for at least 150 years.

"Is even the chip brought over?" Song Yeyi could not believe it. Breathing is also rushing, and there is no buzz in the chair. He needs a little time to digest the impact of this incident.

"But there is also the possibility that it is said that the new generation of chips I use is directly engraved into the gene chain, even if the damage will be spontaneously repaired like the liver. So, maybe my gene was directly brought over?" Song Ye guessed.

"Please name the chip." The sweet voice came out again in the brain.

"No.." Song Ye unconsciously said the name of the previous chip.

"The name is determined, the zero-chip automatic auxiliary initialization program is about to self-destruct. I wish you a happy use. If you have any complaints, please call 40355627, thank you for your use." The female voice stopped.

Song Ye knows that this is the last auxiliary sound of the chip. In the future, there will be no machine sounds of any gender. And it is to extract the voice directly from your own language memory.

Song Yeyi’s time was full of enthusiasm and his breathing was a little quick.

He knows very well that in this era of cold weapons, what owns a biochip represents what it is.

The candle on the desk swayed with a faint yellow light. Irradiated on the face of Song Ye, a thin layer of fluorescence is reflected.

Next to the desk is the window, and the wooden window is covered with a white paper-like film, which constitutes the so-called window of the castle.

Song Ye stood up and pushed open the wooden window.

With a click, the wooden window opens outwards.

A fresh night wind blows in. Also mixed with a touch of grassy notes.

Song Ye will head out the window and he wants to calm down.

His bedroom is on the fourth floor of the castle and looks out of the window.

In the distance is a large black forest, like a shadow, the wind blows the leaves and makes a loud noise, a large number of unknown insects scream into a piece.

Two rounds of sickle in the night sky hang quietly, sprinkling a thin layer of white light.

Between the trees, the only road leading to the outside town, there was a faint hoof.

Song Ye blew a cold wind, and his mind suddenly became a little clear. Through the moonlight, he saw the end of the road, deep in the woods, a group of black knights are slowly coming to the castle.

These knights have several torches in their hands. The horses sitting down snorted from time to time.

From a distance, the knight who is headed seems to be talking to someone behind him, and whispering from time to time.

By the light of the torch, Song Ye barely saw the look of the headed knight.

The face is solemn, the chin has a black mustache, and the long hair of linen (golden brown mixed) is draped over the shoulders, strong and wearing a silver-white body armor. It seems that there is a trace of elegance in the barbarism.

"It's the father, Baron Kyle." Song Ye immediately recognized this person, after all, it was not long before he saw it. And Angrid’s memory is also very impressive.

The baron took the horse's hands and wore black leather gloves. Just in the moment when Song Ye looked at the past, he seemed to have found Song Ye's gaze, and his eyes turned to look at this side.

Seeing Song Ye looking at him by the window, he took a glove and waved his hand to it. His face showed a smile and nodded slightly toward Song Ye. The baron gently shook his horse and speeded up.

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