With a rapid and harsh sound of brakes, Wang Yu felt his body lightening, as if he had arrived in a fairyland. He flew up and fell like an autumn leaf among the setting sun, landing on a green and soft grass, enjoying the gentle breeze blowing from the riverside, listening to the mooing sounds from the cows in his ears, and feeling that everything was so illusory and beautiful.

Suddenly, it seemed like a major earthquake occurred, and the whole world was shaking violently and collapsing at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, Wang Yu felt his whole body sore and swollen. He could not get up when he lay on this grass. All he could do was watch helplessly at everything that was happening in front of him.

The hills in the distance seemed to disappear suddenly, and then expanded like dominoes to the forests, riversides, and then to the grass in front of you.

"Damn it, it's the ground sinking!" Wang Yu wanted to move back in despair.

Soon, his eyes turned dark, accompanied by a heart-pounding feeling of falling, and he knew that he had also fallen into this "Niagara Falls" made of soil.

"It's over." Wang Yu seemed to be trapped in endless void. After a while, his head seemed to be suddenly hit by a high-speed train. The severe pain swept over his consciousness. After a while, the earthquake-like feeling came again.

Wang Yu opened his eyes in a daze, and the sunlight stinged his eyes like a spear that was stung at any time.

"Who is this person!"

In front of Wang Yu was a fat man with short golden hair, with white and red skin, blue pupils, a big red nose, dense freckles on his cheeks, a string of small wooden crosses hanging around his neck, wearing a dirty dark red robe and brown laces, a leggings strap like the Red Army in the Long March, and a pair of torn pointed leather boots on his feet.

"There is no earthquake? It turns out that this guy was shaking it!" At this time, the fat man was grabbing Wang Yu's shoulder and shaking his face, his face full of anxiety and anxiety.

Seeing Wang Yu open his eyes, the fat man showed joy and opened his mouth to speak a bunch of foreign languages ​​that were both strange and familiar to Wang Yu.

It would be fine if the fat man didn't open his mouth, but just a faint smell of sweat came. But as soon as he opened his mouth, the oncoming bad breath would almost make Wang Yu faint again.

He pushed the fat man away and sat up on the mud by himself. The blood on his forehead continued to drip down his eyebrows.

This is a mud road in the forest, not wide. The trees on both sides of the road are very lush, making the sun shine sparsely and mottled through the leaves on the unknown velvet grass and ferns. Not far away were two chestnut horses and a wooden trailer full of miscellaneous items. It seemed that they were their own and the fat man’s mounts and luggage.

There is no doubt that I must have traveled through time, and it was an ancient foreign country. Looking at the clothes of the person in front of me, it is very likely that it was in the Middle Ages. Wang Yu suddenly felt like he was a different world.

Listening to the fast words in the fat man in front of him, Wang Yu's brain stinged again.

A stranger's memory is filled with his consciousness.

This is a boy named Simon, the youngest son of Baron Dorsten. From Simon's birth and baptism to childhood games, from teenage training to adulthood, from departure from home to just falling off the horse and falling to his head... Wang Yu seemed to have experienced his life quickly. In the end, the increasingly serious headache brought him back to reality.

"Young Master, Master, what's wrong with you? Don't have anything to do, otherwise you will definitely hang me!" The fat man looked at Wang Yu's soul-lost look and was extremely scared, and tears poured out of his eyes like a spring.

However, for Wang Yu, the fat man understood a lot of obscure words that were just obscure in his mouth.

"Hurry, help me up and find a place with water." Wang Yu still seemed awkward in the use of this language.

The fat man rolled over and crawled over, helped Wang Yu up, and walked towards the stream not far away with the limping Wang Yu.

Looking at the completely unfamiliar face in the reflection of the stream, Wang Yu even forgot to scrub the wounds and blood on his forehead.

Her head of brown curly hair, thick eyebrows, big blue eyes like gems, a high nose and sharp-angled jaws, had a strong melancholy temperament...

Wang Yu smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but imagine that if his original body came through, his black hair, black pupils, flat and yellow skin, he would probably have been arrested by the devil as a heretic.

As he thought about it, he stood up staggeringly after cleaning the wound. The heavy chain mail on his body almost made him fall head-on into the stream. His body is too weak now.

"What a hell!" Wang Yu asked the fat man to take off the outer chain mail and cotton armor coat, and told the fat man to move the stones and pick up firewood to make a small campfire. Then he found a big stone and sat down. The memory of the old owner of the body was carefully replayed in his mind.

This is Hatuaria County by the Rhine River. His father is Baron Dorsten in the forest in the southern part of the county. On his head is the Earl of Berg, who commands the entire Hatuaria County and the adjacent Berg County to the south.

As the second son of Baron Dorsten, Simon naturally had no share in Dorstenburg and several wealthier villages and manors around.

However, at Simon's simple knight enthronement ceremony a few days ago, Baron Dorsten, in addition to awarding Simon a chestnut war horse, a long sword, a decorated Norman nose-protecting helmet, and a slightly worn-out chain mail, he also was in a good mood to seal a barren village of the family to Simon.

This made Simon ecstatic. You should know that he had no source of income, and he had even planned to go out to be a mercenary or a private soldier for Earl Berg. At this time, he was granted a village. Although it was a barren and often robbed village, Dan had an additional stable source of income, and he could also experience the freedom and happiness of being a small feudal lord.

So yesterday, Simon happily asked the butler and maid of Dorstenburg to help him clear the things, and took the chubby servant named Hoffmann to the road to the fiefdom village of Fold.

However, an accident happened halfway. Simon wanted to hunt a hare here, but he fell down when he dismounted and his head hit a stone on the side of the road. Then the scene happened when Wang Yu just woke up.

At this time, the fat man had already lit the bonfire and led two horses on the side of the road, took out a small dark iron pot from the trailer, drew water in the stream, and placed the iron pot on the stone surrounding the bonfire.
Chapter completed!