I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 100 Story

"Hi~hoo~" Lancelot took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

He looked at the iron pot filled with boiling liquid in front of him and tried to calm down.

The old man who called himself Gede has disappeared, but the book of prophecy that the other party gave him as a gift is still in Lancelot's hands.

Lancelot hesitated for a moment, then finally made up his mind and prepared to do as the old man said.

He lowered his head and looked at the dark red-sealed book, and began to whisper a spell in his mouth: "er!"

A ball of white light appeared at the boy's fingertips, wrapping the book of prophecy.

The next second, Lancelot threw it into the space crack.

"Gulu, gulu." The boy was standing in front of the fire, very close to the iron pot, and the sound of bubbles rising to the surface of the liquid could be heard in his ears.

Lancelot swallowed hard, jumped forward with all his strength, and jumped into the pot accurately.

What surprised him was that when he touched the purple liquid, he felt no pain. Instead, he felt a refreshing cooling sensation throughout his body.

"Wow!" The purple viscous liquid splashed out, but in just a few seconds, Lancelot was completely submerged in the mucus, as if he had been evaporated in an instant.

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"Well, my head hurts!" Lancelot opened his eyes in a daze.

The dazzling sunlight shone through. Lancelot yawned, got out of bed and started to put on his clothes.

"Click." Lancelot opened the door and came to the corridor. He found that Frank's door was still closed. He walked to the living room and looked at the clock on the wall.

The hands stopped at seven-twenty, which was still early.

Lancelot slowly walked into the toilet and turned on the faucet.

"Wow." The transparent water column fell straight down, and Lancelot picked up a handful of water and poured it on his face.

The cold water made him sober instantly. He reached for a square iron box with his right hand, grabbed a small piece of fine charcoal inside and threw it into his mouth.

Not only can this thing be used as fuel, it can also be used to clean teeth.

Lancelot stirred it in his mouth with his fingers, his movements very familiar.

Although there were no toothbrushes or toothpastes in this era, the exquisite charcoal had a faint fragrance after being magically processed, which did not make him feel uncomfortable.

Lancelot was washing himself while looking at himself in the mirror.

"If this continues, I might have a neurasthenia." The boy rubbed the dark circles under his eyes and sighed.

Lancelot didn't want to recall the scene in his dream last night, but the old man named Gerd left a deep impression on him.

"Frank, wake up!" Lancelot stood in front of his roommate's door and shouted inside.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange noise came from Frank's room.

"What time is it?!" Frank opened the door and asked hurriedly with a chicken coop on his head.

"Don't worry, it's early." Lancelot couldn't laugh or cry when he saw this scene. It seemed that this guy was already worried about being late.

"Hey, you scared me." Frank said and closed the door.

"Oh, by the way, we shouldn't have classes in the classroom today, right?"

"Who knows." Frank combed his short blond hair and said to Lancelot outside the door: "We must not be late again today. We will leave half an hour early."

"Haha, no problem."

Ten minutes later, Lancelot and Frank walked out of the apartment building, and there were only a few people on the street.

The weather was still very cold, so both of them wore scarves and wrapped themselves up tightly, so that the biting cold wind could not stop them.

The two soon walked to an open space under the teaching building, where students were already standing together in groups.

Lancelot glanced around and found a familiar face.

"Frank, there are classmates from Class A over there, let's go over there."

Frank nodded and followed Lancelot.

"Bolton, Leo, why are you two so early!" Lancelot greeted each other enthusiastically.

"Good morning, Lancelot." Leo leaned against the wall and responded with a smile.

"Hey, Leo and I go out for a morning jog at six o'clock every day, and we've been waiting here for half an hour." Bolton smiled and patted Lancelot on the shoulder: "Lancelot, why didn't you go out with Lilith?

Miss, are you together?"

"She shouldn't be so early. By the way, let me introduce to you my roommate Frank."

"Hello, friend." Burton nodded to Frank.

"I know you, Frank." Leo said and walked up to Frank, put his right hand on his left chest and bowed to him.

Frank frowned slightly when he saw it, obviously he didn't like Leo very much, but out of politeness he still bowed and returned the greeting.

The air suddenly became quiet, and Lancelot decided to say something to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Leo, I heard from Teacher Chris that you grew up in the army. Did you encounter anything particularly interesting along the way?" Lancelot asked with a smile.

"A particularly interesting thing did happen." Leo held his chin and began to recall the scene at that time.

"Lancelot, I feel a little uncomfortable. I need to go to the toilet. I'll see you later." Before he could finish speaking, Frank turned around and hurried toward the teaching building.

Burton looked at Frank's leaving figure, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Frank seems to be very hostile to Leo, and Lancelot is also puzzled by this.

Leo coughed lightly and began to talk: "It happened about three years ago. The military camp I was in was located on the northern border of the kingdom. At that time, my father was leading the Second Northern Army to fight against the Kingdom of Essite."

"After a war, we captured more than ten Essite soldiers. According to the laws of the kingdom, prisoners should be treated favorably, so my father had these guys put into a wooden cage."

Leo stopped when he said this, and his eyes drifted to the other side.

Lancelot turned around and saw that it was Lilith, and beside him stood Frank who had returned from using the toilet.

"Ignore me, you continue." Lilith happily waved to Lancelot.

Leo nodded and said, "Then I will continue."

Lancelot accidentally noticed that there were more and more classmates around him. Bolton, who was standing next to Leo, was also listening with interest. It was obviously the first time he heard this story.

"One evening, after dinner, I came to the military camp to inspect the situation. When I passed the group of prisoners, one of the guys picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at me."

"I reached out and caught the stone and warned them."

"These prisoners had no fear at all. They just thought I was a young recruit. They cursed me unscrupulously and even took off their pants to challenge me."

Leo shrugged at this.

"These guys are really arrogant." Lancelot already had a picture in his mind when he heard this.

(End of chapter)