Me and my fantasy world

Half a day ago...

Inside the temple...

Lingyi suddenly grasped Long Er's hand tightly, his face solemn, his palms sweating profusely...

"Xiaoyi? What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just feel like something is wrong today...something is going to happen."

"Don't worry, if it doesn't work today, just try tomorrow."

"it is good……"

Looking at Long'er holding his hand and walking forward with firm steps, Lingyi raised his other hand and touched his forehead. A golden light flashed, and it seemed that a sense of uneasiness was pulling Lingyi again.

"Is this feeling of uneasiness just because I'm facing the two swords? It seems like something big is about to happen, as if..."

……

In the nameless village, two strong men were sitting in front of the house eating watermelons. After they finished the watermelons in their hands, one of them grabbed the watermelon rind and threw it into a trash can not far away.

"Let's go, Lao Lin. We still have to go to the east to chop trees today." After throwing the watermelon, the strong man came back and greeted another strong man, but the strong man did not move. He stared blankly at the thick smoke on the platform, "What are you looking at? Xiaoyi must have run away again. Why are you so worried about him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm just envious of this kid." The sturdy man chattered, stretching out his fingers and picking at the fruit pulp left between his teeth with his nails. "In my previous impression of the three little guys, Xiaoyi was the youngest and the most mischievous. He always made it difficult for us to deal with him. Now that I think about it, it seems that it was always Leo who started the trouble, and Xiaoyi was just affected."

"Hahaha, what you said is true. After all, this guy was much smarter when he was a child. Alice was always the one who admitted her mistakes first, Leo was always the one who started trouble, but Xiaoyi was always the most difficult one to deal with." The sturdy man said and sat back.

"Now that I think about it, hey... there has been no news since the two little guys went to Nord, and their parents have also returned. Now I suddenly miss the scene of the three little ones making noise in the village."

"Hahahaha, me too. But Xiaoyi is not a simple guy now."

"Yeah, I originally thought that Xiaoyi had a lot of ideas and was the most difficult to deal with. He was the one who taught those two guys bad things, but I didn't expect it to be the other way around."

"Hey, I don't like what you said. It's just that Leo taught him bad things."

"I'm sorry, let's go, it's time to rest enough."

"Hey, I just sat down!"

"It's none of my business. Let's go."

The sturdy man stood up, turned around, entered the wooden house, and took out two backpacks and two axes.

The two strong men each carried a backpack with an axe in it and walked towards the east gate.

But just as he walked out of the door, a strong man stopped.

"Hmm? Lao Lin? What's wrong with you?"

"Did you hear anything?"

"Ah? What's that sound?"

"Over there at the north gate."

As the strong man said this, he quickly turned around and ran to the north. The other strong man wanted to shout, but before he could, the strong man had already turned the corner. With no choice, he had to follow him to the north gate.

……

Wuming Village, North Gate

To the north is the cellar planned by Zero One, so there are still villagers guarding here.

Zero One set up a watchtower, which was at least ten meters high. A villager stood on it, holding a crossbow in his hand. Below the tower, two villagers held wooden spears in their hands and leaned against the fence to chat.

"Hey, which girl do you think Xiaoyi will choose today?"

"Xiao Yi, I feel like he will be like before, not choosing anyone and running away."

"Hey, that's what I thought. Hey! Lao Zheng, what do you think?"

"Ah? You're calling me!"

"It's too high, I can't hear you clearly, hahaha, it's okay, it's okay!"

"Oh!"

"Ah, but I still hope Xiaoyi has a companion."

"Yes, after all, if Xiaoyi doesn't get married, we will be left with no wife."

"Tsk, don't give me that. There are so many girls in the village. Can Xiaoyi marry them all? There will always be one who likes you."

"Compared with Xiao Yi, forget it. I would rather be single for the rest of my life than bring humiliation upon myself."

"Hahaha, I'm talking about you, you are..."

"There is a situation!"

With a shout from the villager on the watchtower, the chat of the two villagers below was interrupted, and they raised their rifles and stood alert.

The villager on the watchtower ran to the box in the watchtower, took out a trumpet, put it to his lips, and shouted forward: "Stop, people in front! Show your identity!"

In the dense forest, a group of knights in plate armor were walking in the woods. After hearing the sound of the horn, they immediately stopped. The leading knight rode a white horse slowly forward. Even though they had identified the direction of the sound, they still didn't see any figures.

"Captain, this is..."

"Don't panic, don't forget our goal, we will have as much as we want when the time comes."

After the large army stopped for a while, the knight looked around and did not see any people, so he continued to command the large army to move forward.

At this time, two people at the main entrance of the north gate were holding spears and staring at the door vigilantly.

"I'll warn you again. If you come near us again, we won't be polite!" The villagers on the watchtower warned the Knights, but the Knights seemed to be provoked. After the villagers finished shouting, they immediately accelerated and rushed out of the woods.

In just a moment, the two villagers holding spears saw a huge group of knights rushing towards the village. The knights in silver-white armor lined up in a straight line, like a big net, surrounding the nameless village.

Then, deep in the woods, a group of villagers in tattered clothes ran towards the nameless village with swords in their hands. Their running movements were a bit funny and they looked very unfamiliar. Maybe they were afraid of what they were going to do next.

As they rushed towards him, one of the men holding a spear recognized an acquaintance.

"Eh? Xiaole?"

"Hmm? Who is it?"

"Well, it was a villager from the neighboring village who came to our place last week to buy some facilities and equipment for Xiaoyi."

"Oh, that young man, why is he here, and..."

The two villagers holding spears clearly felt that the newcomer had ill intentions. The villagers on the watchtower held crossbows but did not dare to release them, fearing that the other party was here to negotiate.

Even if they hold knives in their hands, we are willing to believe that they are here for friendly exchanges.

But the facts tell them that kindness comes at a price...

……

"Hey, stop, stop, what are you doing here? Put down your knife, knife..." The villager who walked forward held the spear at his side, pointed at the villagers in front of him, and shouted at them to stop, but what he was greeted with was a sharp knife, which stabbed fiercely into his abdomen.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry..." murmured the villager who stabbed him.

The stabbed villager from Wuming Village spat out blood slowly from his mouth and looked at the child in front of him who was only sixteen or seventeen years old in disbelief.

Then two, three... sharp knives pierced his body again. Without even finishing a sentence, he fell backwards, his eyes full of disbelief, and fell into a pool of blood...

"What are you doing!" the villager on the watchtower shouted angrily, and was about to pull the trigger, but an arrow pierced his head, and he fell off the watchtower and crashed to the ground.

“What… is going on? What are you doing…” The only remaining villager raised his spear. Facing the incoming sword, he chose to resist, holding up his spear to block the incoming sword. “Xiao Le, Xiao Le! Do you recognize me? A week ago, I was the one who brought you into the Nameless Village!”

The man who attacked the last villager was filled with surprise when he heard it, and then he kept repeating one sentence: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" so frequently that even the villagers from the Nameless Village who were fighting with him couldn't hear clearly what he said.

Then a sharp knife stabbed into the back of a villager from Nameless Village, and the bloody blade pierced his chest. His hands instantly lost strength, and the spear he was holding slowly fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The villager, who was affectionately called "Xiao Le" by the villagers of Wuming Village, raised a sharp knife and slashed at the villagers of Wuming Village.

A sword mark spread from his right shoulder to his left waist, and the villager who was stabbed with the long sword in the back also pulled out the long sword. The last villager from the nameless village spit out blood, looked at "Xiao Le" with a dull look, and fell in a pool of blood.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." He kept muttering. The blade in his hand was stained with blood. He took off his clothes in panic and tried to wipe the blood off the blade, but unfortunately it could not be wiped clean.

"Well done..." A knight slowly walked up to them and said, "Next, do as I say, and wealth and glory will be in your hands. Do you understand?"

"Yes Yes……"

"Lao, Lao Lin, they..."

"Go back, go back, go back!"

……

"Where's Xiaoyi? Where's Xiaoyi?"

"Yeah, where did you go?"

"Hurry up, find Xiaoyi!"

On the platform, I watched the embarrassed girls slowly crawl down from the crowd, looking for Xiaoyi in the crowd.

At this moment, two strong men rushed to Uncle Pan's side and shouted, "Everyone! Run!"

"Ah?" Everyone was startled by the sturdy man's voice and looked at each other in confusion.

"What's wrong, Dalin? Is there any problem?" Uncle Pan came over and asked the strong man.

"There is an attack at the north gate, run quickly." The strong man shouted loudly, but everyone was confused.

"A raid? What's a raid?"

"It seems like someone is here to rob us, but how could it be our village?"

"That's right, what's so special about our village?"

Everyone was talking about it, and no one believed what the strong man said, not even Uncle Pan who was standing next to him.

"Dalin, Wuming Village has never been attacked in its hundreds of years of history. What you said..." Uncle Pan was interrupted by the strong man before he finished speaking.

"I'm not kidding, it's serious!" Just as the sturdy man finished speaking, an explosion suddenly came from the north, and a house caught fire, engulfing the entire house.

The instigator was a knight riding a white horse, holding a crossbow made by Zero One with a fiery red gem on it. All he had to do was equip the crossbow and click on the gem, and the crossbow would ignite a flame, then shoot out and hit the target, then explode.

The knight looked at the crossbow in his hand with satisfaction and said, "It is indeed a good thing. Don't be polite. Search what you should search and take what you should take. These are the common properties of Nord Town. We are just here to distribute the shared resources."

"What's going on, this..." Uncle Pan was stunned for a moment as he looked at the building under the billowing smoke.

The strong man shouted again: "Run, run! Otherwise it will be too late!"

Everyone finally came to their senses and chose to flee in all directions, but it was too late. Many knights poured in from the four gates and had already arrived at the square, surrounding everyone.

At this time, Uncle Pan stepped forward, knelt in front of a knight, and said, "Sir, I wonder what our village has done wrong? Why do you trample on our village like this?"

"Is Zero-One here?" The knight ignored Uncle Pan and asked coldly the answer he wanted to know.