In front of me, there is still the bronze door carved with the progress of the universe and the earth. Everything is changing quietly, revealing the smell of ancient and desolate.

"Are you ready?" Lu Yuan looked at Su Mei beside him.

After Su Mei nodded, the two of them slowly folded their hands on the two circles on the bronze door, and the warm and strange light slowly rose from the door.

At that moment, the two of them lost consciousness again.

When they woke up again, they had already stepped on the starry sky again, and the overlapping and distant sound slowly sounded from the end of the universe.

"Do you want to continue?"

"Of course, continue." Lu Yuan and Su Mei replied at the same time.

When the sound rang, the two of them fainted instantly.

...

...

Unlike his previous experience, when Lu Yuan woke up this time, he realized that he was standing.

He was holding another person's hand.

When breathing, the air in the entrance is pungent and spicy, with a severe smell of sulfur and coal.

There were sounds coming one after another, hawking, quarrel, crying, and all kinds of sounds mixed in.

Lu Yuan opened his eyes.

He saw a lot of people standing in front of him, and he was standing among the crowd, being pushed and rubbed at a loss. At this time, Su Mei's voice came from his ears.

Su Mei said: "The road is long, where is this?"

Lu Yuan lowered his head and saw Su Mei wearing a black skirt standing beside him. Su Mei, a little spiritual Su Mei, was in his hands.

Lu Yuan grabbed Su Mei and staggered away from the crowd. Then they noticed that he was in front of a bakery, and the door of the bakery was crowded with people who wanted to buy bread. Only then did Lu Yuan smell the rich wheat aroma and butter aroma of freshly baked bread, and his stomach couldn't help but roar.

And looking at the crowd, they were all dressed in unfamiliar clothes, and they didn't look like people from Huanglong. When they heard them talking, Lulong didn't hear clearly at the first time, but it was obvious that they were definitely not Huanglong Mandarin.

"They seem to be talking about the Sea Eagle Word." Su Mei held Lu Yuan's hand and said softly in the Huanglong Word.

After Su Mei’s reminder, when Lu Yuan went to listen again, he realized that each of them was talking about the Sea Eagle language and the pronunciation of the authentic Fengniu Kingdom.

And looking around, he saw that the streets of the city were shrouded in vague mist. These mists were spicy and pungent, obviously produced by the burning of inferior coal. Looking at the sun shining in the thick fog, Lu Yuan couldn't help but speak, "I feel that this is very similar to a city I know."

Su Mei nodded: "Yes."

"The legendary mist."

"Bakland."

Yes, Beckland, the capital of Fengniu Kingdom, as an island country hanging from the mainland, Fengniu Kingdom took the lead in launching the industrial revolution, and the powerful productivity burst out through the industrial revolution once became an empire that dominated the world.

But for a long time, Bakerland was shrouded in the thick fog released by coal combustion, and more than 10,000 people were killed or injured due to respiratory diseases every year.

"Is this Beckland after the first industrial revolution?" Lu Yuan murmured.

"Maybe it's not the Beckland we know, but it's infinitely close." Su Mei said: "By the way, Lu Yuan, do you still remember what happened to us before?"

"Of course I remember." Lu Yuan nodded: "This is the world in the Bronze Gate, and this is the so-called third level."

"As long as we pass this level, we will be able to obtain the secret behind the Bronze Gate."

Su Mei smiled bitterly: "The first world is a shoddy puzzle world."

"The second world becomes an island that is infinitely close to the real one."

"And now, is the so-called Third World the Beckland after the First Industrial Revolution?"

"The limit of the ability of the bronze door may really exceed our imagination."

"But I don't know what the puzzles in this world are." Lu Yuan said: "The puzzles in such a world are getting bigger and bigger, and the amount of calculations required is becoming more and more terrifying."

"Maybe in this world, it's no different from the real world."

As he said this, Lu Yuan suddenly had an idea: "By the way, Su Mei, are you hungry?"

Su Mei looked at Lu Yuan and nodded.

Both of them were quite hungry, and it seemed that after coming to this world, they were in a state of hunger.

"Just be hungry." Lu Yuan nodded and said.

"You are here, don't walk around." Lu Yuan reminded seriously.

"I don't need you to buy oranges." Su Mei said with a pout.

"Then you just look at my back." Lu Yuan said with a smile, then he rushed into the crowd again, squeezed to the bakery window, and reached out to grab a hot bun.

The chef in the bakery looked at Lu Yuan in surprise.

Lu Yuan stuffed the bread into his arms with lightning speed, then squeezed out of the crowd as if nothing had happened, and handed the bread to Su Mei: "Eat."

"So you give me a back to see how my father stole bread?" Su Mei took the bread, but did not eat it, but just looked at Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan scratched his head embarrassedly, looked at the direction of the bakery, and then smiled: "Look, isn't this coming?"

Su Mei looked in the direction Lu Yuan and saw a bakery chef wearing a white robe running over with two small workers: "You thief who steals bread, take out the money for the bread."

He used the authentic Seahawk language.

"Look, at least it means that this world requires money to buy things, and stealing things may be beaten up." Lu Yuan looked at Su Mei and said in Huanglong's words, while Su Mei had already handed the bread with both hands.

It was also Haiyingyu, and Su Mei gave a sweet smile and full of apology to a fourteen-year-old child.

"I'm so sorry, it's all my fault for being too reckless."

"He did this for me. We really have no money and are too hungry." Su Mei said, lifting the bread high and trying to return the bread to the bakery chef.

At this moment, behind Lu Yuan and Su Mei, a gentle female voice came.

"etc."

"Can I pay for these two people's bread money?"

Lu Yuan and Su Mei turned around and saw a young woman in a black long skirt and a snow-white coat standing behind the two of them. She was dignified and beautiful, with dark brown eyes flashing under her long chestnut hair.

As she said this, she reached out to take out a bill from her bag and handed it over.

The bakery chef looked at the woman and was stunned for a moment, then asked politely: "Miss Cynthia, are these two friends of you?"

Cynthia shook her head: "Helping others does not need to be friends of the other party."

"Did you say you didn't?"

Lu Yuan and Su Mei looked at the gentle girl in front of them and were in infinite impact for a moment.

Yes—this world.

Far beyond the reality I imagined.

(After this volume, because the Third World is a bit special, I will list a separate volume to tell this story.
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