Mysterious Tribulation

　　 The medieval castle was built with huge rocks in pursuit of defense, with small windows and poor lighting conditions.

　　Especially in the lobby of Sotosburg, even in the daytime, many candles are lit.

　　 Aaron stood in the corner, sitting and watching his father, elder brother, and a group of knights arguing fiercely, but his eyes were staring at the white candles.

'In this low productivity world, civilians also use candles or oil lamps to illuminate, but the castle uses beeswax candles, which rarely produce smoke when burned, while civilians can only use paraffin candles or animal fats... Was blinded by smoke. ’

　　 As for the argument between his father and his staff, and the contradiction with the territory next door, Aaron knew clearly.

　　 Speaking of it, he really admires the traversers in the past life novels, the kind of people who can promote the development of science and technology, and even the industrial upgrade, as if they were filled with encyclopedia-like erudition in his mind.

When 　　 came to him, as a liberal arts monk, he could only recall some extremely limited and incomplete information.

　　Of course, even extremely limited information is extremely precious in this era.

　　 But how can I put it, Aaron Sotos can't really do it anymore.

　　 After all, with the existence of the orthodox heir Colin, Theodore, as a veteran nobleman, could not allow himself to inherit the territory. In order to centralize power, Theodore also rejected the act of splitting the territory.

　　As the second son of the family, when he grows up, he gets at most a small amount of money as a gift, and then he has to make a living on his own.

　　 Aaron also tried it once, and after a lot of failures, he figured out how to make cheap and durable paper, and built a papermaking workshop.

　　 Then his titular father, only verbally praised, ordered the housekeeper to take the workshop back to the public.

　　 This action immediately killed Aaron and understood his situation.

　　 Although the reincarnation technique is good, it is a bit worse after all.

　　 is not only the ancient Eastern ethics and cannibalism, but also the Western rules.

　　In the realm, the lord’s words are the law! Any resistance without strength is a joke!

　　 Even, he still needs to be fortunate, fortunate that he is not a commoner or even the lowest serf.

　　 Once, Aaron saw a clever serf child who wanted to report corruption to the tax official while Colin was patrolling the farmland.

　　 Then, before the opponent rushed to Colin's side, he was kicked half to death by the guards because he blocked the noble lord's path with his dirty body!

　　 As for the content of the shout, Colin didn't bother to listen!

　　 Since then, Aaron has become more cautious, or silent.

　　 As for killing Colin, he will take the lead?

　　 To be honest, he had moved this idea, but to measure the supporters of both sides and the status in Theodore's heart, he still gave up this not very tempting idea.

　　 After all, because of his weakness, although Colin was not used to seeing himself, he did not directly attack the killer, and let him preemptively, still feel a little uncomfortable.

　　 But a paper-making workshop in a mere trivial area is just a reward for so many years of eating and drinking for nothing.

　　 The contradiction between the Sotos family and the Davis family was also caused by this workshop.

　　Because of the profit of the papermaking workshop, the Davis family was coveted by the Davis family. Some spies were sent before. Later, the patriarchs of the two sides discussed several times and finally signed a peace agreement. The marriage contract between the two parties is a sign.

　　 But now...

　　 "The Davis family is not satisfied with our previous plan and wants more..."

　　 Theodore pulled out the dagger and nailed it to the wooden table fiercely, the end still trembling: "We want to let them know that they made a huge mistake!"

　　 The men in the hall screamed savagely, and among them, Colin was the most blushing with a thick neck.

　　 Aaron also yelled a few slogans with little interest.

　　Theodore did not know why, and glanced at the corner: "Aaron, you are also sixteen years old, you are an adult, you should go to the battlefield to get your merits."

　　 "Yes, father." Aaron was silent for a while and responded calmly.

　　 After all, this is a society where two lords can fight for a wild boar. I am lucky enough to drag myself to the battlefield until this time.

　　...

　　 Night falls.

　　 "Even so, but Colin was divorced, but I wanted to go to the battlefield for him. It's really uncomfortable. The sword has no eyes, maybe it's dead... I can't bear the maid sister at home..."

　　 Aaron was naked, waving his hand, let a beautiful maid with a blush on her face come out of the room, looked at the closed door, and thought to herself.

Well, ancient entertainment was scarce, and he was not a gentleman and could not resist the temptation, but he persisted until he was sixteen. According to a rumor from the maid, that **** kid in Colin broke his body at the age of thirteen. What should I say.

　　 At this time, Aaron felt that there was no desire or desire in his heart, like a sage, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

　　 He has always had a good sleep quality, and he can basically fall asleep if he touches the pillow.

　　 "The world does not exist when I close my eyes..."

　　...

　　 The body was falling, and there was a sudden excitement.

　　 Aaron opened his eyes and saw a blue ocean: "Here again, this dream again!"

　　As a traverser, he still has a golden finger. Although it is very wasteful, he will enter this dream as soon as he falls asleep, and he remains awake, as if he is in a lucid dream.

　　 When he was a baby, Aaron entered this dream and saw the blue sea.

　　 And he himself is in a very strange state, seeming to be suspended above the sea, and he doesn't seem to have any weight.

　　 He is like a ghost, any object can pass through him, but he has no power to hold a small dust.

　　 is like... a pure observer, a prisoner in a fixed position.

　　 Aaron even suspected that this was just a special dream, not a golden finger.

　　 It wasn't until he tried many times later and found that all he entered were the same dreamland, and finally he had to admit that this place may not be a dream, but a different world.

　　 "But... why are you positioned in a sea?"

　　 Aaron was speechless, he almost vomited when he looked at the sea level.

　　 However, with the passage of time, he found that his consciousness seemed to be getting stronger a little bit.

　　 In other words, dreaming every night is to increase the power of consciousness.

　　 Until tonight!

　　 Sixteen years of savings, seems to have finally reached a certain limit!

　　 Boom!

　　 Aaron Sotos felt an indescribable touch.

　　His consciousness expands infinitely, as if breaking a certain shackle, extending and expanding far and wide...

　　 Disorder, chaos... I feel like I'm in the middle of nothingness, with distorted afterimages dancing along with green flames and crazy flute sounds...

　　 Formidable power surges in my heart, UU reading www.uukanshu.com seems to be able to change everything in front of me as soon as he reaches out!

He smiled, looking at the sea level that seemed to be unchanged for 16 years, and the sun in the sky, thinking a little crazy: "If it can be changed, the sun looks so boring, if it is red Enough!"

　　 As soon as he thought, Aaron felt like a gate had been opened in his consciousness, and the power he had accumulated for 16 years poured out!

　　 In the sky, that seemingly unchanging star suddenly climbed up scarlet spots on the surface, and the spots were connected into blocks, dyeing the entire sun red!

　　 Scarlet light shone down, spreading across the earth, the ocean...

　　 In this light, there seems to be an indescribable horror and weirdness.

　　 Wow!

　　 The sea level separates, and one sea fish emerges on the surface, and then the scales explode. It seems that there are many nematodes squirming under the flesh and blood, and they grow sharp claws and teeth...

　　The strange fishes gather, bite, swallow, fuse each other...

　　 Not far away, a bigger shadow emerged, and a creature resembling a whale became the ultimate victor, and began to become even more crazily fleshy and deformed...

　　 "I... I didn't mean it..."

　　 Feeling the weakness in his consciousness that seemed to have returned to his infancy, and gradually getting rid of the madness of sobriety, Aaron wanted to cry without tears.

　　 At this time, in his mind, a row of broken messages emerged:

　　 [I am a dream, entropy, everything! 】

　　 [I am independent of all dimensions, I cannot describe or describe it! 】

　　 [I can do everything! 】

　　 [I am... ‘Dream Creator’! 】