After sitting up from a suspicious black metal box, Gao Wenzheng fell into a serious state of confusion. In fact, even the action of "sitting up" was completed unconsciously.

An unprecedented sense of chaos and dizziness was plaguing his brain. He felt his ears buzzing, and all kinds of crazy and indistinguishable sensations were heard all over his body. Everything in front of him was carrying at least four ghosts, and two of them were black and white. However, in all these chaos, his thinking ability was not completely finished.

Perhaps I should thank anyone who had hit him on the back of his hand before, and he gained valuable awakening at the moment when he was almost swallowed by chaos.

But that stick hurts really...

As the thinking gradually returned to normal, Gao Wen finally recalled what happened before - the sudden interruption of vision, the activation of escape programs, the illusion of falling, and now... this real, perceptual, and mobile body.

Body!!

He got a body!

After traveling through heaven knows how many thousands of years, when he almost thought that he was born with a third-person perspective, Gao Wen gained a body!

The confusion of the mind is understandable, and the chaotic perception from the whole body is also understandable. He has not had any perception ability except vision for many years. Even if his mind remains normal for unknown reasons, it will be difficult for him to adapt to this state of being able to sense hot, hot, and itchy.

However, Gao Wen could feel that he was quickly adapting to this body and the various feelings of returning to the material world. After the dizziness in his brain was slightly weakened, the vision of the taboo, the quadrupole clone in front of him finally returned to normal, and the surrounding situation came into view.

The first thing he saw was the four armed burly men not far ahead - one of them was a middle-aged man with gray hair, wearing very strong steel armor, with tendons almost growing on his forehead, holding a silver-gray sword, while the other three armors and weapons were significantly simpler, but the traces of the standard could be seen.

A petite girl was pressed by these four burly men and half kneeled on the ground with swords. Due to the obstruction of her hair and angle problems, she could not see her appearance clearly, but she could see a piece of pointed ears poking out from her hair.

Further apart, there was a woman in a long red dress. Her beautiful face with elegant and mature temperament and her concave figure made Gao Wen unable to help but take a look, so he soon noticed the unconcealed tension and fear in the eyes of the mature lady.

But the movements coming from beside him quickly attracted Gao Wen's attention. He turned his head and happened to see a girl who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old jumping off the stone platform he was on in a panic. The girl was holding a metal stick in her hand that seemed to hurt when it hits someone...

Thinking of the girl's previous location, Gao Wen's face suddenly became a little weird: "Just... you smashed me?"

As soon as he said this, he was stunned for the first time: he realized that what he blurted out was not Chinese, but a language he had never heard before, but this strange language seemed to be as familiar as innately.

Rebecca didn't know how many messy thoughts were in his mind of "Old Ancestor". This noble girl who had just inherited the throne of viscount and suffered a huge change was almost crying: "My ancestor... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"I..." Gao Wen actually didn't understand what was going on yet - although he had been hanging in the sky and staring at the world for many years, it was the first time to change to the first perspective. His level of confusion was even better than that of everyone on the scene, "You are..."

The beautiful lady in a long red dress looked the calmest one on the scene. After Gao Wen sat up and spoke actively, the fear and tension on her face were significantly reduced a lot. At this moment, she took a step forward - although she was still on guard, she spoke calmly: "Do you know who you are?"

"Me?" Gao Wen was stunned for a moment, but before subconsciously speaking his name, he shuddered and realized that he should be another identity now.

Look at the box under my body. Although the style is a bit weird, this thing is definitely a coffin. Look at the surrounding environment. Although it is spacious and larger than my previous life, it looks like a tomb...

Thinking of the expressions on the faces of the people around him, Gao Wen realized one thing: he was cheating.

At this time, whenever he said any name that did not match the "corpse" he possessed, he would definitely be killed as a demon and evil spirit. What was the little girl next to him saying just now? Ancestor, right? Then he could guess boldly that he possessed the other ancestors, and he would not think about what their ancestors had eaten and grew up, so that they could die for so many years without rotting their body. What is important is that as an alien soul, he not only occupied the body of the ancestors, but slept on the tomb of the ancestors, but just kicked the cover of the coffin of the ancestors... After this was exposed, it was hard to describe the word "embarrassment"...

Thinking of this, Gao Wen lowered his head and made a thoughtful look, but in fact he was looking for excuses quickly, such as after a long sleep, his memory was a little confused, but at the moment of concentration, a strong dizziness attacked him.

He had just not easily adapted to his new body and got rid of dizziness. As a result, he fainted again in the second period. He shook his body and almost fell back into the coffin. The lady in a long skirt raised her staff nervously when she saw Gao Wen's behavior strangely. She was about to feel calm and calm. The fireball was stuck on her ancestor's face - but the low voice from Gao Wen's mouth interrupted her movements.

"Gowen Cecil, I am Gowen Cecil, the pioneer of the Ansu Kingdom...what is the era now?"

As Gao Wen said, he raised his head slightly, his eyes calmly, as deep as the sea.

The mind is actually full of turmoil.

Memories belonging to Gauven Cecil are surging wildly, but they are quickly archived and recorded as if the information on the computer hard drive is being archived and recorded. He read the most obvious part of these information in the brief dizziness just now and knew his due identity.

His biggest surprise was that the name of this body was actually Gao Wen.

But this "Gao Wen" has no surname, he has another surname, Cecil.

Is this some coincidence?

At this moment, Gao Wen had no time to think about how wonderful this coincidence was, because the memories of Gao Wen Cecil were still pouring out. He had to do his best to control himself from fainting or showing a ferocious expression. In this confused state, he vaguely heard the girl beside him who knocked himself with an iron staff and answered himself in a crisp voice: "It's 735th year of An Suli, you have been sleeping for more than 700 years..."

After hearing Gao Wen's answer, Hetty breathed a sigh of relief. As a spellcaster with extremely rich theoretical knowledge, she still had some understanding of the resurrection of the dead - these blasphemous creatures have fatal soul flaws, and they could hardly speak or think when they first woke up. Even if the more powerful part could quickly gain thinking ability, they would completely forget what happened during their lifetime.

And they must not say their own name - whether they regain their memories or are reminded, once the deceased speaks their name before their lifetime, it will cause the backlash and burning of the soul fire. Even if they are not burned to death, the pain will be unbearable to the undead.

Moreover, the phenomenon of soul fire when it backfires and burns is absolutely impossible to hide.

So she relaxed, but was still in great confusion, because if the ancestor in front of her was not resurrected by the dead, then this matter would be even more unexplainable at this moment-

Ancestor, why did you suddenly get up while you were dead?

But no matter how confused she is, she still has the necessary politeness. So Hetty took a step forward and bent down with tension and awe: "Ancestor of the Cecil family, I am your descendant, Hetty Cecil, the one next to her is also your descendant, Rebecca Cecil, please do not pursue her reckless actions just now, and... Please forgive us for disturbing your sleep."

Well, this one in front of me is great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-

The crazy memory infusion seemed to have finally ended. Gao Wen didn't care about carefully reading the information arranged neatly in his mind, but wanted to figure out the situation around him as soon as possible. He held his coffin and wanted to get up, and muttered: "It's okay, it's okay, I don't know how I woke up. Who will help me?"

He found that he had overestimated his ability to adapt to his new body, and he had not sat up yet after trying hard, and he was a little embarrassed.

Rebecca, who was nervously holding a staff next to her, found that it was finally time for her to perform. She immediately jumped to the stone platform, holding Gao Wen's arm and supporting him, saying, "I'll help you out of the coffin, I'll help you out of the coffin..."

It's awkward to listen.

"After more than seven hundred years..." Gao Wen was stiff and the girl was helped out of the coffin. He looked down at his clothes. The things he sighed made Rebecca very confused, "What material is this material?"

"It seems to be the moon mark cloth woven by the elves..." Rebecca said uncertainly.

"It's really a black technology."

Rebecca: "Hey?"

The ancestors speak so profoundly.jpg.

With the help of Rebecca, Gao Wen finally walked off the stone platform and stood steadily on the ground. He felt that his control over this body was rapidly improving, just as the soul was rapidly installing the driver, his consciousness and his body were coordinating at an astonishing speed.

He let go of Rebecca's hand and tried to take a small step forward by himself.

The next moment, he almost burst into tears. If there was a microphone beside him, he felt that he could thank everyone he knew and every TV station without any repetition.

After so many years, the time traveler who was placed in the novel can almost kill gods and destroy Buddhas and unify the universe, but he has just completed his first challenge achievement as a human being: walking upright...
Chapter completed!