The Correct Posture for Anti-Transmigration [Quick Transmigration]

Covering his figure with water-based magic, and slipping out of the castle without anyone noticing, Fifth Hao strolled on the streets of King Pamela City, breathing the air that smelled of toast and flowers. His lower eyes watched the people around him with interest.

When he took office, he planted maple trees in the entire royal city according to the original owner's preference in the novel, and specially used magic to make their leaves bright red like blood in all seasons.Now walking on the street where Wang Cheng lives, the roadside is full of fiery red maple trees, tender yellow lilies, purple roses, large pink and blue hydrangeas, and emerald green dills climbing along the base of the wall. On the window sill on the second floor, various colors collide and blend harmoniously together, which is as lovely as an oil painting carefully drawn by a painter.Under the soft sunset, whether it's the four children laughing and chasing and running, the sound of beer bubbling in the restaurant, or the sound of the wind chimes shaking on the door rail of the shoe store, it can make people feel a kind of comfort.

Compared with those other human nations that have become carnival places for vultures and crows, the residents of Pamela King City can be said to be living in the Elysee.

Two girls in beautiful skirts walked towards each other, they seemed to know each other, the girl with a few freckles on the bridge of her nose smiled and waved: "Good evening, Minnie~ You have chosen the ribbon for tonight's celebration Yet?"

The girl in the blue skirt smiled and said, "I haven't, I'm going to Li Qi's clothing store, do you want to come together?"

"That was amazing, I had to pick one to go with my favorite dress!! I haven't bought a lot of new dresses and ribbons since the royals stopped having balls."

"Don't mention it, even if the royal family holds a ball, would you dare to go? Dance with that horrible and cruel half-breed?"

"Oh, please spare me. I would rather dance with a human slave than look at him. I heard that not only does he have the terrifying golden eyes of the Celestial Clan, but he even has a demon horn on his head!"

"My God, it's so scary..."

Hearing the voices of the two girls discussing gradually drifting away, Fifth Hao didn't feel much about their attitude, but he was very glad that he changed clothes and came out, otherwise he really wouldn't even want to go shopping.

However, the celebration they talked about made him feel very concerned, because there is a very important turning point in the novel, that is, one year after the protagonist became a slave, before the most grand Lila celebration in Pamela Kingdom, he took advantage of the master's house When preparing for the carnival at night, he sneaked out and wanted to escape, but was unfortunately caught by patrolling soldiers.A passing mysterious magician rescued him and released him from the royal city after knowing that he wanted to overthrow the cruel King Frein.After the protagonist raised the banner of resistance, he helped them three times when they were in crisis, and never appeared at other times.

Could it be that I just happened to hit an important plot?

In fact, Wu Hao wanted the client to leave quickly in his heart, because the target of the other party's strategy this time was the male lead of the novel—Haven Grande.Although the probability of him meeting the knight commander in the royal city is less than that of the battlefield, the clients in the royal city may still find a reason to hook up. On the battlefield, he can't sing folk songs to the knight commander through the soldiers on both sides. Bar.

——Although the protagonist in the original book did hook up successfully...

Anyway, I have already caught up, so I might as well just go and watch it, and I can also take a look at the book, which one of the five magic saints on the Dia continent is the hidden and mysterious magic saint.

According to the description in the original book, the protagonist was caught by the patrolling knights by the fountain in the square, followed the terrain that he had overlooked all day long, walked through five small paths, and Fifth Hao came to the wide square without any problems.

Avoiding the laughing crowd, he walked to a shop selling magic wands. The surrounding water elements spontaneously blurred his figure. The boy who came down to question him.

Sure enough, it's better to catch up sooner than later, with his arms folded, he watched the young man recite the excuse in the original book that was well-founded, but was finally exposed, and the emerald eyes that were tortured and dimmed a lot Looking around eagerly, trying to find the magician who should come to help him in the crowd, he compared his embarrassment with his appearance in memory.

He was much thinner than when we met last time, his arms were as thin as two branches, which could be snapped into two with a light squeeze.Her green hair, which was originally as green as a new leaf, was greasy greasy on the top of her head. There were a few thin bloody holes on her pointed ears. What sharp objects across the cause.There was an iron collar around his neck, engraved with runes specially used to suppress those who knew magic or martial arts, his back was stooped, and there was unconcealable panic in his eyes.

This child...how was he tortured like this?

Shaking his head, Fifth Hao saw that his lines were almost finished and no one came out, so he simply closed his eyes.All the surrounding elements became active, circling around him excitedly, and then suddenly dispersed at his command. After a few minutes, they gathered again and continued circling around him.

Opening his eyes, he who had obtained the information looked at the more anxious client and frowned slightly.

Element said that although there are magicians around here, the tallest one is just a great magister, and he is still a drunken, unshaven old man, which does not fit the original book at all. He looks very young and has golden eyes. Mixed race.

It's very simple to ask a Dharma Saint to pretend to be a great magister.But wanting a great magister to pretend to be a holy man is simply wishful thinking.Just like the sea can replace the stream, but the stream cannot replace the sea, it is impossible for the great magister to reach the sea-like capacity of the Dharma Saint for magical elements.

So what's the situation now?The main npcs are gone, so what else is there to use for the plot?Is it waiting for the customer to explode the seed and run out?

Stop fucking kidding me!

Thin lips were pressed tightly, Fifth Hao looked up at the sky, it was probably after [-] pm, which was exactly the same as the time shown in the original book, so there would be no problem of customers coming early, it was really just the protagonist who was responsible for saving the world. A Dharma saint with great responsibility, he is late!

Closing his eyes again in disbelief, he let the surrounding magical elements expand to the entire main city of Pamela to search, but he still got the same result.

In this city, there is no Dharma saint.

If there is no Dharma saint, then who else can follow this plot?

Moreover, the protagonist has been a slave in the main city of Pamela for a year, and judging by his expression, it doesn't look like he deliberately affected the plot... Could it be that someone deliberately delayed the Fasheng?

There should be only one customer in this world, and who would do such a thing for what purpose?

The lie of the customer over there has been exposed, and the patrolling knight tied him tightly with a rope, tied him behind the horse, and was about to drag him back to his master's house.The nobles here will not be merciless towards the escaped slaves. If they are really handed over, they will have no other option but to be brutally tortured to death.

Emmm

However, if the client was killed by a nobleman, the responsibility should not be counted on me, and it would be nice if the mission ended so easily.

Thinking of this, Wu Hao, who was about to leave, suddenly had some kind of strange inspiration in his mind.

There are very few official documents today...

The hybrid of the Celestial Race and the Human Race...

Wearing a mage's robe and a hood, a young Dharma saint with a pair of golden eyes.

This setting is so fucking familiar!

"and many more!"

Removed the camouflage magic on his body, randomly took out a staff from the interspatial ring, the height of a person, and the top was inlaid with a ninth-level fire-type monster, and held it in his hand to fill it up.Fifth Hao lowered his head slightly, letting the hood cover the upper half of his face, only revealing a smooth chin.He purposely made his voice deeper, as if he had never seen a client before, he pointed at the client who was tied behind him with his staff, and said in a rhythmic tone that mages who often chanted spells used to say, "Take him give it to me."

The patrolling knight was stunned for a moment, seeing the magic pattern on his magic robe showing his status, he quickly dismounted from the wind horse, lowered his head and fisted to his heart and performed a knight salute, saying, "Good evening, honorable mage, this slave belongs to Baron Michel's."

"Heh." With a low laugh, a light red magic stone condensed in front of the knight.The ending of the fifth Hao sounded like magic, and said, "Give this to him, and see if he wants an ordinary slave, or needs a magic stone that can block a high-level magic."

As he spoke, all the ropes tied to the client's body were suddenly severed. He reached out and grabbed the client's slender wrist, and said, "Man, I took it away. I believe that Baron Michel will make the right choice."

The space was folded in front of him, Fifth Hao didn't care about the reply behind him, and took a step forward with the client, just like Alice walking into the mirror, what appeared in front of him was a hillside full of flowers.The cheerful organ and bright lights were left behind, but with just one step, they crossed half of Pamela and the thick city wall, and left the main city.

Sitting casually on the soft grass, he looked at the poor look of the client, turned his wrist, and a wooden plate appeared on the empty palm, full of boiled potatoes, corn kernels and smoked sausage, The aroma of the food was like a hook, making the boy's stomach growl.

"I think you should be hungry." Holding the plate in his slender and clean hands, he handed it to the young man. Under his dazed gaze, Fifth Hao slowed down his voice and said, "Eat."

"……thanks."

It seemed that he hadn't eaten for a long time. After the customer took the plate, he didn't even have time to sit down, so he grabbed the plate with his hands and ate voraciously. It seemed that he wanted to swallow the plate together.

After watching quietly for a while, Fifth Hao took advantage of this time to pull out the thoughts that had been running through his mind from the very beginning, and began to examine them seriously.

It stands to reason that every world will actively adjust its destiny to the original trajectory. If there is no external force of deliberate destruction like the traverser, generally even if there are any accidents, the upcoming events will not be changed.

In other words, in the original book, King Frein himself is the magician who saved the protagonist, helped him when he was in danger, and led him to overthrow his rule and cut off his own head.