Lord of the Mysteries fanfic: wake up, hermit

When Meng Bai woke up, he felt uncomfortable all over his body, his head felt dizzy after a hangover, and his spine was so soft that he couldn't sit up even after trying several times. He finally succeeded the last time.

, but the muscles all over his body were full of soreness after strenuous exercise, and he couldn't help but want to lie back. He looked around blankly, scanning the simple furnishings that clearly did not belong to his room, and finally focused on the person sitting next to him.

On the stranger before me.

It was a man with high cheekbones, pale skin, and dark red eyes. He looked at Meng Bai for a while through a layer of frameless lenses, smiled reassuringly, and then pulled his hand to his lips and placed it on his wrist.

He bit it down everywhere.

The poor boy stared blankly as a fang pierced his skin. The neurotransmitters finally completed a cycle and told his slow body, "Oh my god, you've been bitten!" This was a bit beyond the scope of understanding.

"ah!!!"

A ray of starlight suddenly flew out of the palm of the bedridden patient, and the pharmacist from the vampire tribe leaned back. The tent's rolling curtain was suddenly opened, and the red-haired man in black armor shouted: "Pharmacist, go to the west tent.

…”

Before the words "Look at the wounded" were uttered, Xinghui came with a confused face, and then turned into flakes of light in front of the ignited fire curtain. The man who was suddenly attacked was not annoyed, but raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, you still have the strength to hit people, and you are recovering well. Remember to behave well when you go to the battlefield!"

After saying this, he went out, leaving behind Meng Bai who was staring blankly at the palm of his hand and Mr. Pharmacist, who was calmly tidying up his clothes. He seemed not to care about being attacked at all, and sighed sadly.

, "It must be difficult for you."

"……ah?"

"People who have been eating sand and drinking wind on battlefields and in the wild all year round have some kind of stress reaction. I was knocked down by a hunter just last week." At this point, he sighed again, "If I had known I should be sewing him up."

Inject an extra dose of anesthesia during the injection. What's even more troublesome are those guys with serious murderous intentions. Even if they faint, they will instinctively hold the weapon and even swing a knife or two - so they must be treated before treating the wound.

They are separated from their weapons."

Meng Bai moved his lips twice and realized that the other party was speaking a language that he had never heard before but could understand.

At the same time, his expression became more and more dazed and confused. The pharmacist was not surprised, so he thought he had hurt his head, lit a stick of frankincense to calm the nerves, and then went out to do his own business.

"What the hell...have I traveled through time?"

With his limited life experience, he could only draw this conclusion.

As a wounded man, Meng Bai stayed in the camp quite comfortably for three days. During these three days, he found out a lot of things. For example, this was a story similar to "About my reincarnation as a slime."

In this different world, there are dragons, wolves, demons, tree men, giants and other strange creatures. Human beings are relatively weak and can basically only be used as slaves or food. This situation happened after a group of ancestors tried a

The thing called "magic potion" improved slightly. Not long after, a sun god woke up. He declared war on the non-human races, vowing to liberate mankind and create a new world for mankind. This concept undoubtedly attracted many

People formed a team to defect, and these defectors were collectively called "pilgrims." Putting together the words from others' mouths, he estimated that he was recognized as a member of the "Pilgrim Team", which was attacked by demons on the road.

Fortunately, the "War Red" Legion got wind of it at the critical moment, and he became one of the lucky ones who survived. The vampire pharmacist was helping him deal with the burns of the sulfur flames - now he has

No scars can be seen at all, and the blood is the reward he asks for within a reasonable range.

"Who is that red-haired man?" When the pharmacist came to change the bandage of the wounded man in the same room, Meng Bai took the opportunity to ask.

"He is the leader of the 'Red War', the Red Angel under the Sun God, Lord Medici."

"Angel?" After a day of imitation and learning, Meng Bai can also speak the idioms here, and communicating with others is no problem.

In his mind, he sketched an image of a man wearing a white robe and carrying white wings on his back, a shining golden image that was sacred and inviolable. He felt that it was unlikely to be associated with the red-haired and black-armored Medici.

"[Angel] is a term for personality," the pharmacist explained. "After the Blasphemy Tablet was made public, there was a clear division of levels of power. [Angel] is an existence above Sequence 2, but Lord Medici is already a Sequence 2.

1."

"Information in the wilderness is very poor, isn't it? No wonder you don't know this."

So that's it... This different world has its own set of laws of power. Meng Bai nodded like a student listening and asked: "What is your order?"

The pharmacist said proudly, "We vampires are born at Sequence 7, but I am now a potion professor at Sequence 6!"

"oh……"

"Hey, show some respect to the noble vampires!" The pharmacist showed displeasure, "Although we can't compare with angels, we are much stronger than you naturally weak humans!"

Meng Bai thought to himself: From what this gentleman said, Sequence 2 should be very impressive, so Medici should be one of the top ones among the "angels"? From strongest to weakest, it should be 1/2/3/4

/5/6 Like this? By the way! Did I use super powers before?! It was like "whoosh"! Meng Bai suddenly became excited, what is my order?!

"All the new comers are gathering in the open space! We'll go to Master Cherubim's place to test the sequence and register their names later!"

Someone roared like thunder outside the door. Meng Bai didn't react until the pharmacist gave him a push. He hurriedly put on his clothes, put on his shoes and went to gather.