Invaded by Two-dimensional

Chapter 8 Free Talk and Continuous Breakthrough

"Oh, no wonder Mr. Ye Mo is so calm at such a young age. In fact, if it hadn't been shown in the information and your name wasn't a noble, otherwise I would have thought you were some down-and-out noble or a member of the church. After all, you The demeanor on his body is so different from ordinary people." Strobodin laughed.

The feeling in Yemo is very comfortable, that Yemo can be trusted and will not hurt you, but in fact Yemo himself is the same.

In the past, only the preachers of the church would have similar feelings, but Yu Mo was different. It was not because of the cleansing of light magic, but an intuitive feeling that came from the heart and reached the outside.

"Hehe, I made Mr. Stuberting laugh. I am a homeless traveler now, and I really don't have a noble life in my memory." Yemo said calmly.

"Well, I understand that. Many travelers are homeless, because they have abandoned their original homes and traveled all over the world. But Mr. Yemo must have traveled with his teacher since he was a child, right?" Stubbing Although it was an inquiry, he believed in his own guess very much.

"Oh, why did you tell me?" Yemo asked suspiciously.

"Because Mr. Yemo is not as free and unrestrained as those travelers, and he doesn't have the unscrupulousness of taking the sky as his bed and using the earth as his bed; Mr. Yemo's eyes are slightly confused, and there is a longing for home in his expression." There are many travelers. It's some unrestrained people, like Ye Mo, who are really different.

But Steboding can also understand, because Yemo, who has been traveling since childhood and has no relatives after the death of the teacher, really hopes to have a home.

Although Strabodin guessed a little wrong, he guessed right about Yemo's mood at the moment.

He just came to another world without any sense of reality. The streets are full of passers-by, and there is no one to talk to in the crowd. The feeling of being alone in the world with the world of mortals is very unpleasant.

Feeling lonely means longing not to be lonely, but Yemo is the kind of otaku who won't interact with anyone if there is nothing to do, so he has not had a single friend since he came here for so long.

It should be said that this is the attitude of normal people when they come to another world. After all, this is an unconnected world without any ties or nostalgia.

But Yemo didn't think of this, because on Earth, he actually felt almost the same way, without ties or nostalgia.

The only difference is that the passers-by here have changed, and the world here has changed.

What remains unchanged is loneliness and silence.

"Family, I'm so old that I don't even feel the artistic conception of this word." Yemo said a little disappointed.

"Don't be discouraged, you are still young. You are so smart and have a calmness that ordinary people don't have. I believe you will find your home soon." Strobotin said with a smile, patting Yemo's back.

"Home, how does it feel?" Yemo whispered, looking up at the starry sky.

"A kind of bondage and attachment, attachment to the person who ties you there. You want to go back after being away for a long time, but you may quarrel when you meet. Sometimes we argue about the future together, and we also cheer for the joy of seeing a bright future. .Family is the people you choose to spend your life with,” Strobodin said, looking at someone through the boundless field of vision.

Suddenly, a gust of wind emanated from Strabodin's body, and Yemo had no choice but to block the front with his hands.

Olaf appeared in front of Yemo, stretched out his hand to block the strong wind and reproached him, "Strobaldin, pay attention, Mr. Yemo is just an ordinary person!"

The strong wind stopped, and Stebotin said apologetically: "I didn't know that talking to Mr. Ye Mo would lead to such a harvest. I actually jumped from one star to a two-star intermediate magician."

Olaf looked at Strabodin with a smile on his face and said, "Not bad, he's catching up to me slowly, old man."

"It was only at the age of 25 that I became a two-star intermediate magician. I think it is the limit to be a great magister in this life." Although Stebordin said so, the smile on his face was still strong.

Olaf and Strbodin have known each other since they were young and have been working together for eight years now.

"Hey, my old buddy! Don't be discouraged, maybe one day with luck we can also reach the Juggernaut and the Magic Saint?" Olaf was more optimistic, but he didn't quite believe what he said.

"Okay, let's stop talking about these useless things. Let's eat quickly. You must be very hungry just after entering the advanced stage." After speaking, Olaf took Yemo out of the carriage.

Seeing the muscle pimples on his mouth that cared about him but didn't help him, Stubertin also smiled, and jumped out of the carriage lightly.

Ye Mo suddenly said to Olaf: "Mr. Olaf, the package I brought contains some special spirits from the town of Bichir, which are given to you as a reward."

Olaf was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled: "Okay, but you can only drink less, after all, you have to be vigilant."

Everyone was eating food and drinking a little wine around the campfire, chatting about their own things, and everyone accepted Ye Mo as the only guest in the car.

In the conversation with Olaf and Stebodin, I know that both of them are residents who grew up in Auer City, and both of them are married.

This time, I just followed the owner of the Tibbers car dealership to sell some Beechle town specialties to Auer City to sell.

After all, cultivation also consumes a lot of resources, ordinary people like them can only work hard on their own.

The two formed this mercenary team when they were [-] or [-] years old. They joined the Tibbers firm five years ago, and then traveled far and wide as the firm expanded.

The two talked about their experiences and opinions, and Yemo also talked about it.Yemo's many words and the places and exotic customs that he said also opened their eyes and made them curious.

However, Ye Mo has been traveling around since he was a child, which makes sense. After all, this world is so big that it is difficult for them to complete the Green Kingdom in their lifetime.

Late at night, everyone was asleep, except for a few vigilant swordsmen still patrolling around.

Yemo looked at the sky full of stars and murmured: "It's my family" and fell asleep immediately.

Night, silence; people, silence.

The next day, Stebodin continued to meditate. After all, he had just broken through to two stars and needed a solid foundation; and Olaf also broke through to four-star Great Swordsman when he woke up this morning.

That's good, at least it's safer on the road.

Yemo took pictures of the sea of ​​flowers with his mobile phone, but Olaf was curious about the mobile phone, as if it was a magic prop.

However, Yemo said that this was a toy he kept beside him when he was born, and now it seems to have no function except for playing, and it seems that it can be used by himself, and even the teacher can't use it.

(End of this chapter)