Chapter 1 Since it comes, I have to settle for it
Chapter 1: Since it comes, I have to rest assured
Zhou An prayed devoutly, hoping that the conscience of the student Fang, who was hidden, would be discovered. No, he would be very compassionate and would pull him back to the warm student dormitory.
Unfortunately, Fang Liangchen was still crying and begging for time travel and it was unavailable. Of course, he did not have the ability to pull Zhou An, who was born in blessings and did not know how to be blessed, back from another world.
Seeing that prayer did not work at all, Zhou An began to expand the scope of prayer in the spirit of reform and opening up of "no matter whether it is black or white cat, catching a mouse is a good cat."
From the Three Pure and Four Imperials, Tathagata Buddha; to Pangu Nuwa, God Allah; to even Odin Zeus's Feathered Snake God, Shiva Brahma Horus, anyway, as long as you can send yourself back, my faith will belong to you in this life!
Unfortunately, perhaps it is because Zhou An is a staunch atheist on weekdays, and the behavior of cramming for the moment is not very popular. No god only responds to his prayers, but his head hurts.
With this squeaking brain, a translucent screen suddenly popped out in his mind.
This is a screen that is as big as a desktop, with a large amount of data and pictures on it, which makes Zhou An's head hurt even more.
However, there is a box in the center and most conspicuous place of the screen, and the content inside is quite concise.
Name: Ander Tilles (Zhou An)
Occupation: None
Race: Human
Attributes: Physical constitution 8 (10), Intelligence 10 (10)
Talent: Absolute balance
Skills: Self-examination
"I'll go, what is this?!" Zhou An was overjoyed - the legendary time traveler made a fortune and made a fortune, and the support for making the best of others came with the golden finger!
Although Zhou An thought that time travel was purely a fantasy of the author in the past, Zhou An had actually read some time travel novels (in fact, in recent years, there are not many online novels without time travel themes).
Zhou An looked down on the protagonists who had to win all by relying on the golden fingers. However, now it was his own turn, Zhou An wished that the thicker the golden finger, the better. It would be better to support the sky and the earth, so that he could become the God of Creation at once.
However, as Zhou An changed his mind, the corresponding text descriptions displayed on the screen disappointed Zhou An.
I won’t mention the name, occupation and race. There is no plus sign behind the attributes, so Zhou An’s idea of making money quickly with physics points was shattered.
This screen that pops up from my mind is Zhou An’s skill - self-examination.
This skill, like its name, can only list Zhou An's own physical condition. It can neither help him become stronger nor is of no use for changing the status quo. It just lists the internal and external conditions of the body into a chart for explanation.
You know, this is not what Zhou An needs most urgently at the moment.
The previous owner of this body ran to the forest to find food in the middle of winter and died of starvation.
Thinking of it with my feet, I also knew that this unfortunate ex was not in a good state of life. Now my ex-brother has escaped the sufferings of the world and went to the Kingdom of God to enjoy the blessings.
If the current heir Zhou An cannot find a way to turn the situation around, it will probably not take long to follow his ex and report to the Kingdom of God in this world - but I don’t know if he or she is not taking him or not with a passport.
(Zhou An is still a little doubtful about whether the Kingdom of God really exists. Zhou An inherits only part of the memory fragments of his ex. As an orphan who died of starvation, the little knowledge his ex has comes from hearsay.)
There is also that talent - absolute balance, which sounds quite high-end, but in fact it is a talent that cheats.
The talent of absolute balance requires that physical fitness and intelligence must be balanced in order to make a breakthrough - for example, Zhou An’s intelligence is 10. If you want to improve your intelligence, Zhou An’s physical fitness must be improved simultaneously. That is to say, if Zhou An’s physical fitness does not reach 12, then his intelligence cannot reach 12!
(Zhou An's physique is now 8 because he has just escaped from the state of death from cold and starvation. When he is healthy, his physique is 10, so his physique and intelligence are still balanced.)
What Zhou An really wants to complain is that it’s okay to have a physical fitness of 8, but he is a college student in philosophy. Why is his intelligence only 10? He just reaches the average level?
By the way, other people's attribute points usually have as many as six or seven items as strength, agility, physique, intelligence, perception and charm. Why is it your turn to be physical and intelligence?
More doubts arose in Zhou An's heart.
As he was confused, the screen changed, and a line of words popped up - "Don't use children's game thinking to consider real problems, stupid bird! Physical constitution represents the vitality of the human body, intelligence represents the nervous system and brain memory, calculation and analysis ability. Only when the two are balanced can human health be maintained."
"————" Is this thing wise? Zhou An thought about it and suddenly thought of another possibility.
However, before Zhou An asked a question, a sentence came out on the screen:
"I am the manifestation of your subconscious mind - don't always think about holding your thighs, you're useless!"
Then the screen trembled, showing a contemptuous expression on the screen.
Zhou An raised his middle finger at the screen - in addition to being a counterattack of despising himself against the screen, it was also a temptation.
If this screen that appears in my mind is a golden finger given by a big shot from an outsider, the other party may punish himself for his disrespect - this punishment should not be too strong.
If this happens, you have to consider how to kneel down and lick it. It is best to let the boss show his compassion and send himself back to the earth - at least you have to know what the boss' purpose is and what tasks he has to complete.
But if this screen is really manifested by your subconscious mind as it says, then raising a middle finger will not cause punishment. You have to consider why your subconscious mind looks like this stupid bird - is it that although you are studying liberal arts, you have the heart of a science student?
——The screen’s reaction is different from what Zhou An thought.
An identical middle finger appeared on the screen.
“——————”
Could this thing really be my subconscious? Zhou An believed it a little.
"Child, get up and have something to eat." An older woman's voice sounded, interrupting Zhou An's affectionate relationship with the screen.
Zhou An opened his eyes.
In front of me is a woman with a lot of wrinkles on her face. If you follow the common sense of the earth brought by Zhou An, a woman with such a face will not be less than 60 years old; however, following the local customs and the memories left by her ex, the women with such a face will only be forty years old at most.
"Thank you, Mrs. Reilt." Zhou An tried hard to make his face still stiff, and tried his best to squeeze out a sincere smile.
Although the ex left little knowledge, some basic language can still be said, which made Zhou An feel that the time travel start was pretty good, at least there was no problem with language communication, and this wife also had it in the ex's memory.
Zhou An got up from the bed, drank a bowl of porridge in a wooden bowl, while dealing with the questions, and at the same time, he also indirectly asked about some situations.
Through conversations with Mrs. Reult, Zhou An finally understood why he was here.
It was now the third day he was rescued from the forest by the adventurer Mr. Tligan. The previous two days he lay motionless like a dead man. If he hadn't had his nose vented slightly, Mrs. Reult would have suspected that he was dead.
Trigan sent him in a hotel in Leicester town, paid another money and asked someone to take care of him, but he did not live here.
Zhou An knew that he had been rescued, and even the conversation between Telligan and his two companions, Zhou An could hear something, but at that time he had just been resurrected on his ex's body and could not move.
If Tligan and the others had thrown Zhou An in the forest at that time, maybe Zhou An's time travel would end directly.
So Zhou An is still very grateful to the three kind adventurers.
As for what this place is, based on Zhou An's memories inherited and the information revealed in the conversation between Mrs. Reulter, Zhou An also got some understanding.
This is Leicester town, located on the edge of the forest, the core of Leicester Baron Corps. There is a small river passing through the edge of the town, which is the water source for the town to drink water and an important means of transportation.
The Baron Leicester has a history of one hundred years. This territory relies on logging and making wood as its main income. A large amount of logs and wooden furniture, carriages, transported to other places for sale by water, bringing back iron, salt, and other necessities of daily necessities.
Most of the buildings in Leicester town are wooden houses. Except for the lord's villas, only the temple is built with pure stone.
Because it is really close to the forest, beasts, goblins, and even ogres in the forest sometimes run to the vicinity.
For safety, the fence of Leicester Town took great effort and cost. It was made of stone and selected solid wood. It was not only four and a half meters high, but also the width of the guard wall could accommodate three people in parallel. It also had several arrow towers, which were much stronger than the defense ability of ordinary towns.
Watching Zhou An drink porridge in small sips (I just gotten back from the cold and hunger, Zhou An didn't want to lie down again because of overeating - it was Mr. Tilligan who could take care of him until now. If he fell ill again, he might not have such luck.)
"Poor child, what are your plans for the future?" Mrs. Reult asked in a harmonious voice.
As a college student on Earth, Zhou An has pretty good language skills and has left a good impression on her during her communication with Mrs. Reult.
"Mrs. Reult, I want to find a job in the town, but there is no guarantor." Zhou An frowned and said embarrassedly.
There is no taboo in this world to hire child labor, but hiring workers requires a guarantor. Zhou An’s ex is an orphan like Zhou An. If he could find a guarantor, would he still run into the forest in winter?
"Child, if you have no place to go, then stay here and help me." Mrs. Reulter looked at Zhou An's pale and transparent face, and suddenly she was kind-hearted and said.
"Ah! Thank you so much. I will definitely work hard to repay you!" Zhou An quickly beat the snake and rode it on.
What is the reason for killing gods and destroying demons after traveling through time? I can’t help but let these protagonists starve for a few firsts?
Of course, if the golden thighs they carry are strong enough, or they directly travel to the landlord Laocai, there is no pressure to survive and it is normal to be arrogant.
However, Zhou Anke was not so lucky. Not only did he travel to a starving ghost, but even this golden finger was a thing that changed from his subconscious mind. It is hard to say whether it was considered a golden finger.
Chapter completed!