Dimensional Bookstore

Le Jing did not stay in the b34 plane where the Seide Empire was located for too long. After visiting Mary and her family's tomb, he left.

This was just a landscape that he encountered briefly during his long journey. He had passed by it and felt it, that was enough.

As for the diaries of Mary, Illya and Elizabeth, after reading them carefully, Le Jing decided to record them in the form of novels. Even if they were in different time and space, they were worth remembering.

Considering the advantages of zero threshold and simple operation of online literature compared to physical books, Le Jing decided to post his debut work online. After a simple comparison, he posted the article on Dianjiang Literature City.

Dianjiang Literature City is the largest comprehensive novel website in China. Authors are free to create, themes are rich, and there are a large number of male and female users. It is the leader among all novel websites in China. Le Jing occasionally reads books on it.

He thought about the author's name and decided to name it Night Watchman. Whether it is expectation or delusion, he wants to be the night watchman of the times.

Watch the night, welcome the light, and never stop until death.

So in the millions of novels in Lianjiang, a book called "Different Paths to the Same Destination" quietly appeared.

This is a story about three feminists who made different choices. They stumbled on the road of life, cried and laughed, died and lived, and finally ended up in the same destination.

Finally, Le Jing ended the novel with this sentence: 'The daily life we ​​take for granted is the future that our predecessors desperately wanted to achieve. The rights we take for granted are soaked in the blood of our predecessors, so we have no right to retreat or give up our rights. '

Looking at the dozens of chapters and hundreds of thousands of words on the computer, Le Jing smiled with satisfaction.

He could already foresee the end of this novel: no one cared, and there were few clicks. Compared with fast-food and refreshing articles such as online literature, the novels he wrote were too serious and would not be popular among young people.

But Le Jing didn't care. He just came across a good story and wanted to write it down. He wrote not for readers, but just for self-satisfaction.

In this way, he is really an unqualified author.

"Le Ling, when will we establish a connection with other planes next time?"

[Considering the current energy reserves, if we stay for only one month like last time, we can go now. ]

He did not forget to replenish food while writing the novel, so he can leave at any time now.

"Then let's go to the new world." Le Jing said excitedly, "Let's go to the b35 world this time."

Before, Le Ling searched for the "signals" of four planes. The "passwords" of these four planes are relatively simple and can be easily connected. If you want to connect to planes other than them, it will take a lot of energy to crack the "password" and it will take a long time.

I hope I can find the energy that Le Ling needs in this b35 plane.

Just like the previous situation, there was no change in the room after the connection.

Then when Le Jing looked out the window, he felt a suffocating shock.

Outside the window was a large area of ​​refreshing and thrilling green. The crisp chirping of birds came from all directions. The ancient trees were so tall that you couldn't see the end at a glance. The lush green leaves sparkled in the sun, like flowing jade. Under the low bushes, there were unknown small flowers. The faint fragrance of the flowers attracted several balls of light dancing among the flowers.

Le Jing leaned on the window and looked carefully, and found that it was not a ball of light, but a few little people flapping transparent wings!

The little people were wearing green clothes, both men and women, and their whole bodies were covered with a layer of soft warm light. They played and fought among the flowers, making thin shrill laughter.

Le Jing looked out the window in surprise, holding his breath, for fear of disturbing them, "What are they? Are they the legendary elves? ' He asked Le Ling in his mind.

[According to the results of my mental scan, they are life in the form of energy, and the energy composition is unknown. ] Le Ling also sighed: [They look a bit like the residents of the planet Norli, but those residents can't fly. 】

Not long after, those magical little people flashed and disappeared. Le Jing opened his eyes wide. He was sure that these little people disappeared suddenly. It was just like magic!

He raised his head and took a deep breath. When he was 7 years old, he did not become the chosen child to get Digimon to save the world. When he was 10 years old, he did not meet the mythical beast named Xiao Ke and the Clow Cards. When he was 11 years old, he did not receive the notice of Hogwarts. Now he is 25 years old, no longer at the age of believing in fairy tales, but he has come to a real fairy tale world.

A fairy tale world that is always beautiful, innocent, and justice defeats evil.

Le Jing's eyes sparkled: "I have a hunch that this must be a very magical and interesting world. Maybe it will be a magical world like Harry Potter! '

He couldn't wait to push open the door and walked into the lush green.

Only then did he realize that his store door appeared directly on a tree trunk this time. This is a huge old tree, with lush branches and leaves, towering into the sky, and the roots are so big that several people can hold hands to hug them, but compared with his shop, it is nothing. I don’t know how such a big shop can be accommodated in such a small space.

As he was observing, the old tree's veins suddenly shook and twisted, and a wrinkled old man's face suddenly appeared above his door, with green eyes staring at him under drooping eyelids, "Young... man, what are you doing... in my body?" The voice was low and slow, mixed with a vague accent, and sounded no different from the voice of a human old man.

Le Jing was briefly surprised, but soon calmed down. He observed the tree man with interest and without showing any expression: "Forgive me, I didn't mean it." He said politely, "I came from another world, and your body has become a window connecting the two worlds."

"Oh——?" The tree man said slowly with interest: "I haven't seen... visitors from another world... for a long time." He turned his eyelids and looked at Le Jing up and down, and said puzzledly: "Strange... I didn't... feel any magic from you, aren't you... a wizard?"

Le Jing was about to explain, and the tree man continued: "Whether... you are... a wizard or not, young man, I... want to give you... advice."

"You say."

The tree man sighed and warned the young spellcaster seriously: "If... you don't want to be burned to death... or... hanged by the Inquisition, don't... expose... your abnormality to any human... If you can... stay away from them... the farther the better."

Inquisition!

This name with a sense of age gave Le Jing a bad feeling.

"Excuse me, can you tell me what year it is now?"

"I have lived... too long, and I am not very sensitive to... human time. Let me think..." The tree man fell into a long thought: "What century is it now, twelfth? Or... fourteenth?"

Le Jing waited patiently, and finally saw that the tree man himself was confused, so he could only start from the side: "Has anything big happened to the human side recently? For example, war? Plague? Abnormal climate?"

The tree man thought carefully and said with surprise: "I... remember... it. Indeed... some big things... happened." He said slowly, "A few years ago... there seemed to be an outbreak of... plague... in the human side, and many people died. In addition... the weather has been bad in recent years, and crops... have decreased in production, so... the church's... Inquisition... said that this was all... the devil's trick, and then... humans began to... hunt down... wizards and... witches."

Le Jing couldn't help but sigh.

His luck was really bad.

This is not a pure and beautiful fairy tale world, it is clearly the darkest and most ignorant Middle Ages in Europe.

The current year should be between the 15th and 17th centuries AD.

The plague that Shu Ren mentioned is probably the famous Black Death in history that killed 25 million Europeans, that is, the plague. This disease did not cause the same terrible effect as in Europe in ancient China. First, the ancient Chinese sewer facilities were well-developed and the streets were clean and tidy, unlike Europe where feces were directly dumped on the streets, leading to serious rat infestation. Second, Chinese medicine was more reliable than Western medicine at that time. The most famous treatment of Western medicine at that time was bloodletting. No matter what disease you had, you just had to bleed the patient. In many cases, the patient did not die of the disease, but died of excessive blood loss. Third, China had a strong central government and rich experience in plague prevention. At that time, Europe was in chaos among the countries for years, and it was impossible to organize enough manpower and material resources to prevent the plague. Therefore, this plague, which was just a "small fight" in China, raged in Europe for decades as soon as it landed on the European continent, killing 1/3 of Europeans and almost causing the extinction of Europe.

As for the abnormal climate, it was due to the global mini-ice age. The crop yield reduction caused by the global temperature drop not only caused unrest in European countries, but also directly caused the peasant uprising in the late Ming Dynasty, which became the fuse for the fall of the Ming Dynasty.

So the plague, the great famine caused by the reduction of food production, the "enclosure movement" of nobles in various countries to varying degrees caused the peasants to lose their land, coupled with the endless wars and religious wars in various countries, the social order of European countries was close to collapse, and the bottom peasants who were in danger of losing their lives urgently needed an outlet to vent. In order to maintain their rule and transfer domestic conflicts, the church and the upper rulers aimed at the source of all disasters, the devil's spokesperson, the wizard.

So a mass panic event triggered the bloodiest and most anti-human massacre in European history.

It is known in history as the witch hunt.