I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 1 Picked up by a witch

Rainy night.

Lineker Harbor, heavy rain pouring down.

The strong fishermen carried ropes and fishing nets with only a few fish, and rushed into the tavern from the port. They loudly asked for a few cups of honey beer, and then sat casually in the extremely dirty tavern, curling their hands.

Holding a warm beer to keep warm.

"Boss, what's going on with that little brat?"

The fisherman's weather-beaten face was full of exhaustion. He couldn't bear to take a sip of honey beer for a long time and started chatting loudly with the tavern owner standing in front of the counter.

"You mean that child in the rain?" The lame boss wiped the wine glass with a cloth that was dirtier than the glass, and responded: "That child grew up begging. He was originally raised by the nuns in the monastery in the town.

, but he fell ill every three days and was difficult to care for. In order to prevent the child from dying in front of the statue and being blamed by the gods, he threw him away."

"Begging? So rich here? Oh, it's hard for the civilians over there to survive."

"He sometimes steals and robs. When a fisherman comes ashore with a fishing net full of fish, he goes to beg for it. If he can't get it, he grabs two. He runs very fast."

"Then I have to be careful about this kid."

"This child may not survive tonight. This rain should last for a long time. No one will let a thief live in the house. He is so thin and will freeze to death sooner or later." The lame man shook his head, "After all, even God doesn't want to

save him."

…

What woke Wang Yue up was not the noisy sound of rain, but the hunger in his belly, the clammy coldness on his body, and the severe pain in his head.

This kind of pain was like a small saw going in from the left ear and cutting back and forth from the right ear. Even the ravines in the cerebral cortex seemed to burst. It made his whole body twitch and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Wang Yue wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them no matter what.

it hurts!

[Why did I suddenly get a headache while I was sleeping, and my body couldn’t move. Could it be that a ghost was pressing down on the bed?]

[I’m so hungry. I obviously just ate a bucket of instant noodles before going to bed last night?]

[Why are you so cold and still wet...Is there another leak upstairs? 】

[Damn, I told you this house is not good. Unfortunately, I am short of money, so I have to wait for a while... What time is it now? I must be late for work. 】

Wang Yue just closed his eyes and thought wildly. His headache gradually eased as time went by, and the uncomfortable dizziness also subsided little by little.

However, the cold and hunger became more and more obvious.

After a few seconds, Wang Yue felt his strength return to his body. He secretly exerted his strength and bounced up from the ground like a lively fish. At the same time, he forcibly opened his eyelids...

【The scenery is wrong.】

This is his first feeling.

[The height is also wrong.]

This is his second feeling.

He felt that his line of sight had become much shorter, closer to the ground, more like a child's perspective.

Wang Yue looked around and found that in front of him was a street full of filth and garbage, with two rows of low houses standing beside the street.

There were no street lights or vehicles, only a faint yellow light shining through the vaguely visible window glass.

Suddenly, Wang Yue heard a long neighing sound from a horse:

Ugh——oh——

Wang Yue was currently in a narrow gap between two houses, holding a few huge leaves on his head, probably to keep out the rain.

Wang Yue straightened his back and moved his body. The heavy rain followed the leaves and fell on the rough linen clothes, quickly soaking his whole body.

He glanced curiously at the low houses, which had a strong medieval style.

It's like accidentally entering the filming set of the American TV series "Game of Thrones", except there is neither a sound pickup nor a camera.

Could it be...

Wang Yue seemed to understand something. He lowered his head in fear and looked at his hands: small and slender, with rough and hard skin, and his palms were covered with scars and calluses.

The back of the hand has a bronze color from long-term exposure to the sun, but the palm of the hand is white and shiny. It is obviously not like the palm of an Asian, but more like the skin tone of a European.

Everything strange in front of me seems to confirm a certain point of view.

He, Wang Yue, is a 28-year-old employee who works for a technology company and is waiting to die. He actually traveled through time?

Wang Yue pinched his arm hard, and the clear pain convinced him that this was not a dream.

"Gu...gu..."

When your stomach is screaming with hunger, the first priority is to fill it.

However, this nightmare start almost pushed him into desperation, because hunger and cold were taking away his vitality bit by bit.

Wang Yue groped around on his body to see if he could find anything to eat, but he accidentally touched a slender iron chain.

Wang Yue took off the necklace and took a look. There was an iron plate hanging on the necklace. There were several strange characters engraved on the iron plate.

[This iron plate is the "identity mark" the nun gave herself, with my name written on it in Yalan language]

A trace of past memories suddenly awakened in Wang Yue's mind.

"Arran language is one of the languages ​​​​of this world. So, according to the transliteration, my name should be Lancelot?" Wang Yue gently stroked the surface of the iron plate, "But this thing cannot be eaten.

, If this continues, I will definitely starve to death..."

He turned around and looked around and found a tavern not far away.

"There must be food in the tavern, maybe some broth. I can try to exchange this iron plate for food."

Many thoughts flashed through Wang Yue's mind, and he finally decided to try his luck in the tavern.

He jogged all the way to the door of the pub, and suddenly the smell of bad beer entered his nostrils.

If it were in the original world, Wang Yue would definitely hold his nose and avoid such a dirty and messy shop.

But now Wang Yue, who was about to starve to death, could not care about so much. As long as he could get a piece of delicious meat pie, he would do anything.

He gritted his teeth, pushed open the small door and walked in. He held up his iron sign and shouted loudly in fluent Arlan:

"Everyone, I would like to exchange this iron plate for something to eat. Do you have any broth? Or brown bread."

At this moment, many fishermen were crowded together in the tavern. They looked at Wang Yue dissatisfiedly and said nothing.

On the other hand, the lame boss frowned and waddled out of the bar, like a fat penguin.

The lame man grabbed Wang Yue's collar with his thick hands, raised the boy to eye level with him, and spat out obscene words along with the fishy smell in his mouth:

"You kid, aren't you satisfied with stealing fish from fishermen? Are you not satisfied with picking up garbage and eating it? Are you planning to harm my store's business?"

"For the sake of the gods, even the nuns in the monastery won't take you in. You useless little bastard, get out of here as far away as possible. It's best to jump into the sea now and be killed by the octopus monster on the bottom of the sea.

Tear it apart!”

Wang Yue tried harder to pry the cripple's hand away, but he was just a young child now and could only be at the mercy of the other party.

The fishermen all had expressions on their faces as if they were enjoying the show. It was obvious that no one wanted to stop the boss's brutality.

At this time, in a corner of the tavern, a woman in black robe slowly stood up.

She walked slowly from the shadows to the place shrouded in candlelight, lifted the hood of her black robe, and her long light chestnut hair poured down like a waterfall.

The woman's perfect body was tightly wrapped in a pitch-black robe, and her baby-like delicate skin was dazzlingly white under the firelight.

"Put him down," the woman's voice said in a commanding tone, "immediately."

Upon hearing this, the lame man turned his head angrily, wanting to see which ignorant guy it was, but the next second he showed an expression that was about to cry without tears.

Because he saw clearly that the woman had a pair of rare purple pupils, and the surface of the pupils was gradually dyed with a touch of black, and instantly turned into two leaping black flames.

"Black flame... female, witch!"

The lame man's eyes widened and he shouted in horror, even the patter of rain outside the door could not cover it up.

"Pa!" He trembled and let go of his right hand, and the thin boy fell heavily to the floor.

"Witch! It's a witch! The witch is going to kill someone!" Everyone in the tavern immediately panicked, and a group of muscular fishermen actually screamed like a group of girls.

"I have no intention of killing him." The girl in black robe frowned slightly, then looked at the boss's face coldly and said: "And you...you loser, get out of here...get away as far away as possible.

Better to jump into the sea and be torn to pieces by monsters."

Wang Yue was stunned when he heard this. These words were exactly what the lame boss said to him just now.

What was this woman who stood up for him just called... a witch?

"What's your name?" The witch leaned down.

Wang Yue was lying on the ground at this time, and she could only see her little feet under the black robe.

White, slender and delicate.

"Lancelot, my name is Lancelot." Wang Yue said the name on the iron plate, "I... don't have a surname."

"Lancelot... this name is not nice at all," the witch raised her eyebrows and stretched out her white arms towards Lancelot: "My name is Gloria, and I am a witch. It seems that we are both attracted by gods.

Abandoned people.”

"Anyway, are you willing to go with me?" the witch asked softly, "but only if you obey me, otherwise I will turn you into a frog."

Wang Yue did not hesitate at all when he heard this and nodded repeatedly:

"I do!"

(End of chapter)