Wizard, I have a game board

"Where is this?"

Su Chen opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

Strange retro eaves, goose feather quilt, wide bed.

Everything was so strange.

"Ugh, it hurts."

Su Chen covered his head, and memories kept coming to his mind.

The out-of-control dump truck, the parents and predecessors who offered their souls to the gods, the mysterious wizard.

A seaside town, a fish merchant, a wealthy family.

He traveled through time and space, a lonely home.

"Wizard, believers sacrifice, this scene, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

After a long while, Su Chen came back to his senses and rubbed his head and fell into memories.

"No way, I won't really travel to that ghost game, right?"

Suddenly, his face became ugly, because he remembered when he last saw this scene.

It was his favorite game in his previous life, the historical CG of "The Glory of Truth", the first act of the rise of wizards, the fall of the gods.

This game is fun, but it is limited to playing games.

For the weak who actually live in it, it is like hell on earth.

"Panel."

Su Chen looked grim, and tried to call out the game panel.

[Name: Lor Rox

Age: 12

Physique: 0.7

Spirit: 1.5

Psychic: 0

Witchcraft: None

Meditation Talent: Level 1.

Charge Points: 0 points, 0%]

"Fortunately, the game panel is still there."

Su Chen said no, Lor breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his tender hands, and began to think about how to go in the future.

"The seaside town where I live is too remote, and it is estimated that it will take at least half a year for wizards to take over the temple and test talents."

"Now what I need to do most is to get enough charge points before the wizard arrives, and try to raise the meditation talent to level 5."

"If there are any left, then improve some physical fitness to protect yourself. As for mental strength, don't rush to improve it."

Charge points can add points to everything displayed on the panel, but the points consumed are different.

The 5th level of meditation talent is the highest wizard talent that ordinary people can naturally develop, and it is quite popular.

As for higher levels, they will attract a large number of wizards to pursue them, but in the end they usually stay on the wizards' experimental tables.

After being decomposed and studied, they are made into specimens and displayed in the hall as luxury items or sold at a good price.

"But before making a charging point, let's bury the original parents first."

Lor rubbed his eyebrows, got up and walked out of the bedroom, looking around.

This is a small courtyard in medieval Europe, consisting of six houses and a courtyard.

Outside the courtyard, there is a two-meter-high wall.

The six houses are two bedrooms, a living room, a warehouse, a kitchen, and a bathroom.

Some salted fish are drying in the courtyard, emitting a slight fishy smell, which is quite unpleasant.

Lor was about to go to the bedroom of his predecessor's parents, but suddenly heard a knock on the door outside the manor.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

"Is Master Rox here?"

The voice was deep and rough, revealing an excitement and madness that was difficult to suppress.

Lor stood there in silence for two seconds, sighed, and did not reply. He changed direction directly, entered the kitchen, took a hatchet, and hid behind the warehouse door.

"Master Rox, are you home?"

"I am Barber, I have something to ask you."

The shouts poured into Lor's ears, but he turned a deaf ear to them, just holding the hatchet tightly and standing silently behind the warehouse door.

Recalling the memories left by his previous life, he soon found the information of the man outside the door.

Barber was a villager in a fishing village near the town. The original body often followed his parents to that village to collect goods, and had some impression of him.

This man was about thirty years old, not strong, but not too thin.

Lor's current body was only twelve years old, with a physical fitness of only 0.7. He would definitely not be able to fight head-on.

"I hope he is just here to collect the bodies of my parents, not to steal things." Lor thought to himself.

If Barber came to steal things, he might not do anything and leave directly after finding that he was still alive.

But the greater possibility is that he killed him and took away all the things.

Lor did not dare to gamble, so he did not respond, but hid behind the door of the warehouse, leaving the choice to Barber.

"It seems that Master Rox has also been blessed by the gods. I will come to collect the remains for you."

Outside the yard, Barber excitedly clenched the harpoon in his hand, ran to the side of the wall, threw the harpoon in first, then pulled the edge of the wall and jumped into the yard.

Then he picked up the harpoon and walked straight to the warehouse without even looking at the two bedrooms.

He knew very well that these wealthy families were not like ordinary people, who would hide their money in the bedroom, but in the warehouse, just like the one he had searched before.

Behind the warehouse door, Lor listened to the approaching footsteps, his eyes gradually became sharp, and the hatchet in his hand was slightly raised.

Squeak.

The warehouse door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man about 1.7 meters tall, with yellowish hair and holding a harpoon in his hand hurried into the warehouse.

The moment he entered the warehouse, he suddenly stopped, as if he was surprised by the abundance of salted fish in the warehouse.

At this moment, Lor held his breath, swung the knife upwards, and chopped straight at Barber's neck.

Whoosh.

The sound of the hatchet breaking the wind startled Barber, who was in a trance, and turned his head to look over.

However, he only turned his head halfway, and before he could see what was behind him, he was stabbed in the neck.

Blood spurted out and soaked Lor's face.

The strong smell of blood lingered in his nose, but Lor now only felt that his blood was boiling and he had no sense at all.

He ran out of the warehouse quickly, closed the door tightly, and held the lock tightly.

He didn't know how deep his knife had cut, and how long Barber could live.

But he made up his mind, and for the next half hour, he kept pulling the lock and didn't go anywhere.

At first, Lor could still hear some noises inside the door, and the sound of "bang bang" hitting the door.

But after only about two minutes, it was silent.

In the next twenty minutes, there was no movement except for the increasingly strong smell of blood inside the door.

"It should have been solved~"

The hot blood on his head gradually cooled down, and he immediately retched at the pungent smell of blood.

After a while, Lor, who had recovered from his shock, pushed the door open a little.

Inside the door, Barber's eyes were wide open, and he lay on the ground, as if he had died with his eyes open.

"He's really dead."

Lor breathed a sigh of relief, and tried to move closer despite his nausea. He was about to move the body into the kitchen for cremation, but suddenly noticed the abnormal bulge on Barber's chest.

He immediately turned around and picked up the hatchet that he had thrown outside the door before, and opened the clothes on Barber's chest.

An inconspicuous linen package came into view.

The hatchet gently scratched the linen package, and more than a dozen shining gold coins and more than a dozen silver coins immediately leaked out of the gap.

"How greedy!"

Looking at these shining gold and silver coins, Lor sighed.

One gold coin is enough for an ordinary civilian to live for five months.

One silver coin is also enough for half a month.

Barber has gained so much, if he stops here, it will be enough for him to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

But he still wanted more, so he ended up lying in the warehouse.

"I have to take this as a warning. I can't be blinded by greed. This world is very dangerous."

Lor warned himself in his heart.

Then he took the sack and put it aside, dragged Barber's body to the yard for cremation, then boiled water for a bath, and buried the bodies of his original parents in the northeast corner of the yard.

It took a long time to cremate Barber, but he had to do it, otherwise he didn't know what mess he would be resurrected for in the future.

When all this was done, it was almost dark.

"After I have the energy points, I'd better add some physical fitness first." Rubbing his sore hands, Lor changed his original idea.

Perhaps because of the fire in the kitchen, no one came to knock on his door in the afternoon.

This made him relax a little after a day of tension.

While he was free, he counted the property a little.

Including what Barber sent, there were a total of 95 gold coins, 280 silver coins, and 89 copper coins.

All in all, there are a full 123 gold coins and 8 silver coins, which is definitely rich.

"Wait until tomorrow, when the knights and barons who believe in the good god in the temple react and start to restore order, we can go to buy live fish containing trace elements."

Lor thought secretly in his heart.

The purpose of buying live fish containing trace elements is to slaughter them to obtain charging points, and then make them into salted fish, sell them to caravans to make back the cost, or even make a small profit.

An industrial chain can be formed in this way.

After brushing for half a year, as long as you are lucky, you can definitely upgrade your meditation talent to level five.