north of the north

The brown-haired man took them all the way for about 10 minutes, and they were walking towards the foot of the mountain, getting farther and farther away from the tribe.When we got there, the tent in the distance had turned into a small dot.

During this period, Freya has been holding Chang Wuwei tightly.

Chang Wuyou became more and more frightened along the way.She found that the wind ruffles her and Freya's hair, but the man doesn't even move his robe.They left two sets of footprints along the way, but there were only some shallow scratches where the man stepped.

Chang Wuyong has been trying to define the world with her own knowledge, but now she finds that some things start to exceed her imagination.She suddenly remembered the coffee she drank before coming here, the name was Magic.

Did she come to a world with supernatural powers?If this is the case, then of course people with supernatural powers can kill the fate of ordinary people.Chang Wuyong frowned, she didn't think there was a high probability that she would be able to learn supernatural powers, she secretly raised the difficulty of survival in this world to a higher level in her heart.

At the same time, she couldn't help feeling a glimmer of hope, whether there was a supernatural ability that would allow her to find a way to leave this world.

The man in front of him kept walking, walked around a corner, and disappeared.Chang Wuyong also followed Fu Liya through the corner, and she was stunned by what she saw behind the corner.

This is the first time that Chang Wuyong has seen such verdant green in 10 days. In the small valley surrounded by it, various plants grow lushly.The snow line stopped abruptly at two-thirds of the mountain, as if cut off.The melted snow gurgled into a small lake, and the surface of the lake was smoky.A white wooden house stood on the lake, and a brown-haired man was opening the door to enter.

As soon as she entered the valley, the temperature suddenly rose. When she came back to her senses, Freya had already taken off her animal fur coat.

This really doesn't look like what would happen in nature, Chang Wuyou thought as he took off his coat.Is there a volcano near here?Chang Wuyong did not see the white smoke coming out of the crater.Or is this geothermal heat at plate boundaries?But it doesn't make sense to limit it to such a small area.Or... different abilities?

Thinking of all the unreasonable behaviors of the brown-haired man, Chang Wuyong is more inclined to guess at the last point.

When they entered the wooden house, the brown-haired man was sitting behind the table, and Chang Wuyou found a wooden chair and a cup of steaming tea conspicuously placed opposite him.

The brown-haired man exchanged a few words with Freya, and Freya made a reassuring gesture to Chang Wuyong, and she turned and went to another room.The brown-haired man pointed to the chair, Chang Wuyou sat down, took a sip of the tea, it tasted soft and had a faint fragrance, it tasted like oolong tea.

The man said something to Chang Wuyong that she couldn't understand.

Chang Wuyong has just discovered that when the man communicates with Freya, it seems that he and Uta and the others do not use the same language.And this sentence seems to be different from the language just now.

Often useless to show a confused expression.

The man changed another language, and he observed Chang's useless expression, as if he had changed another one.

Chang Wuyong smiled bitterly, and she replied: "I don't think I can understand the language you speak." Although she didn't expect the other party to understand her meaning, she thought her expression should be able to express it.

"It's not as sure as you think, ma'am," the man said mildly.

Chang Wuyou stood up awkwardly, she stared at this man intently, what he just said was in Chinese, and the words were correct, without even an accent.

"Who are you?" Chang Wuyong narrowed his eyes.

"Gavine Abbott, you can call me Mr. Abbott." The other party replied slowly.

"Do you have anything to do with me appearing here?" Chang Wuyong asked eagerly, she knew that she would not appear in this world without a reason.

"Of course it does, this lady—" Abbott looked at Chang Wuyong scrutinizingly, "If it wasn't for me, you would have died."

Too excited, often useless annoyance.She just lost her mind, she thought that the culprit who brought her into this world was Abbott, so she asked the question in a brutal tone.Maybe things are not as coincidental as she thought, Chang Wuyou rubbed his forehead.The other party had just saved him, so it was really rude of him to do this.

"Sorry, I was too excited, Mr. Abbott." Chang Wuyong apologized, and she sat down again.She calmed down, even if the other party is really the culprit, now her fate is completely controlled by the other party.

"It's okay, people like you often lose their minds at this time." Abbott didn't seem to care.

Someone like me?often?At this moment?

"You mean, people often travel to this world?" Chang Wuyong asked in deliberation.

"I have already answered your two questions, ma'am, does your country's culture seem to emphasize reciprocity?" Abbott said.

It seems that the other party is not as soft as it seems.

In the following conversation, Chang Wuyou explained his background clearly.Family background, education, growth environment, and even hobbies.Whatever the other party asked, she said without reservation. She knew that there was no need to play tricks at this time.Abbott asked her carefully about what happened the day before she traveled here. There was really nothing special about that day. She was traveling in the ancient city and ordered a cup of coffee, that's all.

Abbott lowered his head and pondered after finishing his question.

In the end, he smiled and said, "It seems that you are very unlucky to meet that woman."

A coffee shop owner with gold-rimmed glasses and a dark green sweater with an elegant demeanor flashed through Chang Wuyong's mind.She remembered only casually saying a few words to the other party.

"There aren't many sleepwalkers in the world," Abbott said.

Dreamer?Often useless noticed a strange word.

"I'm dreaming?" Chang Wuyong held the still warm cup in his hand, feeling incredible.

"Of course it's not that simple." Abbott shook his head, "I can't tell you the composition of this world.

Chang Wuyou frowned.

"But I can tell you how to get back to your world." Abbott suddenly threw a heavy gun.

Chang Wuyu's breath became short of breath, she did not expect that hope was right in front of her eyes.

For a moment neither of them spoke.After this short contact, Chang Wuyong also knew a little about the other party's temperament. She thought for a while, "What should I do?" Exchange, the other party's most important thing is exchange.

"You should live first," Abbott said, "the dead are not qualified to make deals. I will only shelter you for one month. If after one month, you have not been accepted by everyone in the tribe, then we will protect you." There's not much to talk about."

The horrified and disgusted eyes of the people in the tent are still vivid, and the priest's glaring malice has not dissipated.They nearly killed her, and she only had a month to get them to take her.

Chang Wuyong didn't speak, and Abbott didn't seem to care about her answer.She didn't have a choice, Chang Wuyou hated the feeling of not having a choice, she took a deep breath and nodded.

As soon as possible, she had to learn their language as soon as possible, and there was not much time left for her.She needs to understand the meaning of the ceremony and find a way to pry the verdict. What's more troublesome is the priest. It seems that he won't let it go so easily...

Often useless brain spins rapidly.

"I'll give you a gift." Abbott stood up and tapped Chang's useless eyebrows.

A sharp pain came from between Chang Wuyong's eyebrows.

"From now on, your name is Anastasia."

These were the last words Chang Wuyong heard before he passed out.