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"Why...are you...so nice to me...?"

Fangran, who was holding the cantaloupe in his hand and thinking about cutting it up, was stunned when he heard the words of the girl opposite.

He looked at the girl opposite him, who was holding a watermelon in her hand and wearing coarse linen clothes. She pursed her lips, and her legs wrapped in cloth unconsciously rubbed against each other. She rummaged through her mind to piece together a sentence, which was a little reserved. Somewhat uneasy.

It’s natural to feel nervous and uneasy when you suddenly receive excessive kindness and help from people you don’t know.

However, Fangran, you have decided,

Even if there are still many things that we don’t know, even if there are so many questions hidden in the mists of time, and we don’t even know whether what we see in front of us is real history or an illusion of the scene,

But since the scene gives you enough time to return to the ice sea battlefield, what you need to do is

Just to let the girl in front of me not worry about whether she can save half a piece of black bread today for the coming winter...

"Ah... that..."

The young man holding a cantaloupe in one hand scratched his head with a particularly unreliable expression, then blinked and asked:

"Ling, you are of Italian and Chinese...no, no, you are a mixed race from the Far East, right?"

Ling, who was suddenly asked this question by Fang Ran, hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

Fangran had never forgotten this era. He was a complete stranger to Ling, so he originally wanted to get to know Ling slowly first and then find a reason to explain this problem.

But since he was asked, he had prepared his words in advance.

"My elders have told me since I was a child that a relative of mine married a local and had children here, so they told me that I must come here to look for them when I have time,"

Throwing the cantaloupe in his hand like a ball, Fangran scratched his cheek sheepishly and said with a smile:

"However, I encountered robbers on the way there and everything was robbed. I couldn't see anything clearly at night and finally managed to reach this village. I couldn't walk anymore and fell down in the stable."

"But fortunately, I still found you. Otherwise, I would really be in crisis when I am unfamiliar with this place and I can't speak Italian."

After saying that, he spread his hands and sighed, as if he was glad that it was not the worst situation.

The girl sitting on the tree stump opposite listened to his bumpy journey in a daze. She was silent for a moment and then asked in disbelief:

"Are you from my father's family?"

"Yeah, I'm his brother."

Fangran answered with a smile on his face. Haiji's elegant figure was dancing nimbly on the ground behind him, pecking the ground from time to time.

As long as Ling asks him what her father's name is, he will immediately liberate the Night Patrol and activate Haiji's ability to read thoughts.

But to Fangran's surprise, after hearing his answer, Ling nodded in disbelief, hummed weakly, then lowered her head and continued to bite the watermelon in small mouths.

Fangran breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled at her:

"Don't worry, I will take good care of you."

"Um..."

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In the old world, life has become extremely simple.

Especially in remote farms where there is nothing else, Iljoong, which was born because it is close enough to the wheat fields, has no means of entertainment. Everyone is just working every day.

A cup of not-so-drinking beer in the pub in the evening, rough and loud chatting, and taking a nap during breaks are probably all the leisure time these people have.

The principle that life is actually very simple is extremely clear in this era.

In fact, people only need food and a place to sleep to survive. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset. There are no other complications stemming from desires, needs, and worries. They strip away fame and fortune and return to the essence of survival.

Everyday life becomes as simple as getting up, going to the pasture, the forest, the stream, the tavern, and then going to sleep.

Two or three days have passed since they left the battlefield on the ice sea. Everyone knew that Iri, who was already very young, suddenly had an unknown girl next to the little mixed-race girl who had been wandering here. Where did the young people who took care of her come from?

[Remaining time of time inheritance: unknown]

The time column on the system interface still shows Unknown. This is probably the longest scene Fangran has ever experienced.

And he doesn't know how long it will last.

But he didn't care.

It's a sunny afternoon at the end of autumn,

It’s such a good weather that just looking at the sky makes you feel happy.

"Ling! He's running over to you. Stop that guy quickly and don't let him escape!!"

Near Ile, probably in a small branch of the Po River, expensive leather boots and worn-out cloth shoes were lined up side by side on the yellow grass. Young men and girls were standing barefoot in the stream that was up to their ankles. Slowly leaning towards the water,

Launch a containment attack on a target traveling through transparent water.

The figure of the swimming fish nimbly passed through the gaps between the stones and rushed upstream. The barefoot girl standing over there was still a little confused when she saw it coming, not knowing what to do. She bent down and faced Grab it,

But he didn't catch it, he just forced it back to Fangran's direction.

Watching this thing come over again, Fangran's eyes flashed, he adjusted his posture, his eyes were locked on its next move, and the second before it was about to reach his feet, he suddenly reached into the clear water with his hands!

Then the fish managed to escape without catching anything.

Before leaving, I used my tail to flick him all over his pants...

Fangran, who was holding up his trousers and shirt sleeves, froze in that position.

On the bank of the yellowing grass, Mullin was pecking at the elegant and delicate black feathers on his body with his beak. Taking care of his slightly wet feathers, Mullin jumped to Haiji's side and moved with his wing. Moved, as if urging you that it's your turn...

Hai Ji glanced at Fang Ran, who was frozen, and had no choice but to shout. Taking advantage of the girl's turn to wait for the next target, he flapped his wings and fluttered quickly across the water, his claws passing through the transparent water and the fish shadow deflected. He reached down, grabbed the target that was about to escape, and threw it to the shore near Fangran.

Bang bang...

The little fish that had just been caught out of the water had no idea how it was caught. It was jumping hard and wanted to jump back into the water. Fangran swooped up and grabbed the trophy again, crying in his heart. Flow all over face.

It's embarrassing to say that he, Fang Ran, is a powerful C-level man...

Not as good at catching fish as his own summons.

It's really a sad thing to think about...

Holding down the sixth fish that Haiji and Mullin had caught for him, Fangran let out a long sigh in his heart, thinking about the refraction of the water surface mentioned by the physics teacher, and what you can catch only by grabbing under the shadow. It sounds simple, but the result In actual operation, this is not the case at all.

Looking at the clear and bright figure still in the stream, with cloth strips wrapped around his bare legs and the hem of his linen coat tied around his waist, he shouted proudly:

"OK! Ling, I caught another one. Let's go, dinner is ready, let's grill the fish!!"

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The world is limited, but people are not.

As ships and muskets appeared in the long river of history, the word "colony" was born. The development of capital ideas became more and more powerful in the footsteps of colonization. Finally, it produced irreconcilable differences in the period of transition to its ultimate stage, imperialism. contradiction.

Under the background that the colonies and semi-colonies in Asia, Africa, and Latin America have been basically carved up by the great powers, the contradiction between old and new colonialism has intensified, the economic development of various imperialisms is uneven, and the division of order is unequal,

The war that appeared in the textbooks swept more than 30 countries and had a population of 1.5 billion, which directly impacted the word "humanity" itself.

In the only tavern in Il with a few tables and a man selling beer, farmers gathered here after a hard day's work to get a cup of beer that tasted bad but was also cheap.

Before the little mixed-race girl, who was disliked by the women here, brought them wine glasses, she boasted, joked and chatted, which was the last scene before night every day.

But today is a little different.

The tavern was a little too quiet. The farmers were huddled near the edge, some even standing. The man selling wine was in a nervous silence behind the counter, and only occasionally looked up.

Sitting at the best table in the room were three outsiders who were obviously not El.

The man sitting in the centermost chair is dressed in light gray clothing, of far finer cloth than the linen worn by the peasants, and of a more fashionable cut. His hat has good workmanship and a leather visor and moisture-proof dome, at hand. There was a black sheath saber that represented his status as an officer.

Beside him were a sergeant wearing an iron round hat, a popular item in the army, which could be erected and draped in front of him, and a man wearing a turban with rolled cloth at the shoulder to prevent the bag from falling. Corporal in waistcoat.

They are people in the military.

For this small and remote village, these are people they can't even look up to.

But they, who kept all the farmers silent, didn't look good on their faces at the moment.

"This is already the ninth battle, but we have lost more than the enemy. What's disgusting is that I was asked to go back and explain the situation to those gentlemen. That damn broken car!"

The sergeants and corporals beside him wisely did not speak. They understood the anger of their commander and remained silent.

The latest battles were three consecutive battles. In the areas east and south of Gorizia, due to bad weather, insufficient artillery, and a shortage of troops, they suffered 70,000 casualties, while the Austrian casualties were 52,000. people.

To make matters worse, when they originally planned to go to Delirzhen, their locomotive stalled due to lack of fuel.

He could only find the farmers in the nearest wheat field and let them bring him here.

Even though the location is remote, it is undeniable that

What exists in this era...is the most chaotic war.

The most distinctive feature of war is that no matter who wins or loses, the one who suffers the most is

They are always the ones at the bottom who are unable to resist.

The girl with a cloth wrapped around her arm and her hair tied with a straw rope carefully held the plate with beer and placed it on their table.

The officer roughly grabbed the cup and took a big sip of beer, as if trying to relieve the anger in his chest, but he frowned hard.

The bad taste made him spit it out, and then he vented his anger and shouted:

"You just give me something like this!?"

Raising his arm, he arrogantly threw the glass with the wine still in it towards the girl!