I'm really a crispy French

Leon, whose arm had returned to its original shape, looked the same as before. He turned around, continued to wrap around the tree trunk, and finally stopped near the top of the canopy, hiding himself behind the lush branches and leaves.

In fact, he didn't like the way of eating just now. Although it didn't waste anything, it also made him unable to taste any taste or texture.

A large number of food images appeared in Leon's mind, many of which had taste, which made his mouth secrete a lot of saliva, and his body, which was already full, began to gurgle and clamor for hunger again.Leon patted his belly: "Dude, bear with it."

Because it was too high, the branch where Leon was swaying constantly, his hands were relaxed on the branch, and he was not afraid of this degree of shaking. On the contrary, he liked it very much and felt comfortable.

After closing his eyes and taking a deep breath of the fresh air from the top of the tree, Leon turned his attention to the village.

His eyes began to change, the pupils grew larger, and the whites of the eyes became thin circles of gold, like the eyes of an eagle.

Not only can he see farther, but the colors of the world in his eyes are also more vivid.

The village is not small, and a large part of its buildings are on the side of the hillside. Leon decided to wait until tonight before going around.Not all the houses in the village have thatched roofs, there are some wooden roofs, and very few stone tile roofs, and most people live on that side.

Around noon, people came back to their homes on the hillside one after another.Their clothes were baggy and spartan, the men in shirts and wide-leg overalls, with short hair.The women wore long skirts, some had their hair coiled up and wore tiny lace hats, some simply wore long braids, and both men, women and children wore wooden shoes.

This way of living, this clothing...

cross!

Two big characters appeared in Leon's mind, and at the same time his subconscious mind began to bounce in his skull again.

"Well, I went from one world to another." Leon said to himself, as if speaking to another person, "but so what? As I said, the original world is the same as It has nothing to do with it."

Leon pressed his temple, subconsciously jumped twice, and some images popped up.

With his back to the woman he left, the man holding another woman's hand, his back to his family of four, the closed gate, the cold and small space, and... death—all kinds of processes are rich and colorful, But the death that couldn't change the fact, severed limbs, internal organs, accompanied by screams, filled his field of vision together with blood.Even though Leon couldn't see the faces of those people and could only see a rough outline, the scene of death was so real that he could even smell the stench of the corpses clearly.

But in Leon's eyes, there was only the unhappiness brought about by the slight pain, and it was difficult for these things to arouse his interest, let alone cause him panic or fear.

When the pain subsided completely, Leon turned his attention to the village again.

Now most of the people have returned to their homes to eat, and there are no idlers walking around in the village, but Leon found that he is a very patient person, even if it is an unchanging scenery, he can sit quietly and watch it, and he doesn’t care about it. Can develop intolerance.

This situation is a bit deja vu, I used to sit on a high place and look at the scenery?Huh?Saying that I am not interested, I am actually still exploring myself.In fact, the subconscious mind is the most essential me, and his continuous jumping can already explain the problem.But it hurts...

Leon sighed, before finding a death method he could accept, he should restore his memory as much as possible from the perspective of self-protection. After all, his past self obviously knew more about the power he possessed than his current self.So, then, be patient a little bit.

Leon began to dig out his own memory, although it was more like digging into his own brain with a chisel.The subconscious that was alive and kicking before disappeared immediately after he took the initiative, leaving only Leon himself.The severe pain made him have to touch his skull after a while, lest there was a crack in the top and brains flowed out, but he didn't realize it.

But this did not prevent Leon from observing the village, and he made new discoveries.

——There are not only normal people there, but also abnormal people, at least not the kind of normal people Leon subconsciously told him.

When the time was approaching dusk and the sun was only showing an outline in the west, there were groups of people walking towards the village from the woods.Some carried their prey on their shoulders, some staggered with each other supporting each other, and some walked silently with their heads bowed.

The dress of these people is very different from that of the villagers. Some of them wear robes, some wear leather jackets and tight trousers, and some wear some metal armor.

Mage, assassin or archer, warrior, do you know if there are priests?

Ignore the subconscious images of little people who are half-human but not human, bouncing around and attacking giant demons.

Abnormal people appear among these people who are dressed differently from the villagers.Leon saw blue-skinned, red-skinned, and gray-skinned people. This skin color problem is only a relatively small difference.He also saw a wolf's head, a cow's head, and a head of what he couldn't say.

There are even men and women with horns on their heads similar to Leon.

The wizarding world?Isn't my past world a magical world?But in the past, I was familiar with the use of power.

Leon looked down at his hands, there were cracks on the back of his hands, and the cracks opened, revealing black eyes full of doubts, looking at him affectionately.

Isn't that magic?Is it just my race?

Eyes closed on the back of his hand, Leon put the question back for a while.Because it is actually very simple to get the answer, that is, he needs to restore his memory.But memory is a goblin, when you look for it, it is not there, and when you don't look for it, it gives you a headache...

But these...adventurers (the subconscious pushed the word up), when did they enter the woods?I didn't run into any of them in the morning.luck?

If it's just one or two teams, it can be down to luck.Now there are dozens of teams, or even more, and I didn't cover up when I walked out. This is not luck.

Leon tilted his head and thought for a moment, and he thought of the stream that led him in the direction.

He didn't meet any adventurers. If it wasn't for some strange force from a third party, then the adventurers would not approach the stream.He didn't think there was any problem there. Not only did he wash his own flesh and blood in it, but also his own shadow, he also walked along the water's edge all the way, and occasionally stepped into the water.

But... I am not a normal person, too little information to be sure.

Leon looked at the village, let go of this matter first, and the first thing is to integrate into the village of normal people.

When it got darker... Leon looked at the sun, which was struggling to show his face and refused to set. He leaned against the tree branch behind him and closed his eyes.

After waking up from a nap, Leon grabbed the index finger of his left hand and pulled it outward. His index finger was stretched longer, and fine black scales appeared on the skin. When the index finger was completely severed, no blood flowed from the severed finger. , Instead, a new finger grew very quickly.On Leon's right hand, there is a small black snake neatly wrapped around it.

This is not an application method dug out from memory, but the experience of grazing flesh and blood to take a bath last night, plus today's instinct to eat with hands, plus his ability to climb trees, Leon made a clone.

He threw the little snake straight down, and the skin of the little snake's belly opened up and became a thin sheet, only the head and thin tail remained the same.Under the cover of night, the snake that turned into a piece glided very close to the village.

As soon as it landed, the little snake returned to its normal snake-like appearance, uh...not exactly.The normal snakes that Leon knew had slow hearing and were basically blind. They used heat, taste, and smell to describe the world.The snake's vision and hearing are excellent.And sharing all the senses with the Leon, the Leon can hear what it hears and see what it sees.

The little snake wagged its tail and moved quickly.

"@#￥!"

"#@#%@#￥%!"

There are low walls on the outskirts of the village, and a watchtower is arranged at the entrance. At night, people like militiamen stand guard with spears.This is also the first time Leon heard people in this world talking, of course... still can't understand.

It is said that all the traversers have their own translation function?Liar - trash subconscious, shut up.

Leon is also speechless about this subconscious that often pulls out some useless memories.

There was no accident when the little snake entered the door. It was too small, and its movements were silent. The guards who were focused on chatting could not detect it at all.Leon was also worried about some magic barriers to distinguish between friends and foes, or magic circles to drive away snakes and insects, but maybe it was because of the special nature of this snake?

This is another question that can be answered with more contact with the world.

The little snake continued to move forward, and there were stones on the street. The surface of the stones had been trampled very smooth by the people passing by. Under the bright moonlight, some stones even reflected light.From the houses on both sides of the street, there were various noises, the language Leon could not understand, but he could understand laughter.

"what--"

He understood screams, of course, especially the ones that came from the house right next to the little snake.

The door opened suddenly, and a young girl wanted to rush out of the room, but her hair was firmly grasped by a big thick hand. She held one hand on her scalp, and the other hand stretched forward, her eyes Also looking in the same direction: "@#￥! #￥#! #￥@@#!!!"