Jiang Qiao fell to the ground with a cry of pain. After the broom made a mark on his forehead, it also fell aside with a "bang" sound.
Broom... where did the broom come from?
Why did my parents' room look like that? Am I dreaming?
Also, who is that?
Jiang Qiao rubbed his forehead while looking at the room with his peripheral vision. The door was fully opened and shrouded in a layer of pale golden light.
Because the door opens inward, the golden light separates the living room and the room in the form of a curved surface.
The room was still filled with blue lights. Simple and mysterious were his first impressions of the room. He even felt that he heard chanting one after another.
It's a bit like the medieval Europe he saw in TV series.
What is going on... His heart is filled with shock and fear of the unknown. Having received nine years of compulsory education and advocating science, he has always been a staunch supporter of materialism, but now his heart is a little shaken.
Various scenes showed that it was no longer his parents' room, and it might not even be on earth.
But in just a few seconds, his thoughts drifted and condensed. When he came back from his daze, the pale golden barrier suddenly rippled, and at the same time, the crisp female voice sounded again:
"Who...are you and what are you doing here?"
It was strange that what Jiang Qiao heard was also in Chinese, and the words were spoken in a clear and pronunciation.
The tone of this sentence was somewhat ups and downs, and you could tell that the other person on the other end was also very nervous.
Hearing this sentence, Jiang Qiao was a little confused for a moment. He always felt that he was the one who should say this.
"What's your connection to the Templars?"
Templars? Why don't you play medieval RPGs instead?
Jiang Qiao was confused by a series of questions and doubts. He didn't know where to start answering, let alone what to answer.
At this moment, the figure walked into the light and looked at him nervously and curiously.
Jiang Qiao sat on the ground and stared at her dumbfounded. The girl stood at the deepest part of the room, and they were probably less than ten meters apart.
With long wine-red hair, sapphire-like eyes, and a black robe embroidered with mysterious patterns, she looks like a medieval European girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
The most important thing is that each of her slender hands holds a ball of flame.
No, it should be said to be a fireball, a fireball as big as a basketball.
She stared at Jiang Qiao nervously, as if waiting for the latter to say something.
Jiang Qiao had no doubt that if he said something wrong, he might be burned to ashes by those two fireballs in the next second. Fortunately, he would save money on cremation.
But... what the hell is this going on? A mysterious room connected to another time and space? A beautiful magical girl, and a big fireball that will hit you in the next moment?
Shouldn't the male protagonist of another world start like a Shield Hero? At least he should have a Stick Hero like him! In the lonely late night, as a senior two-thorned ape, he would also fantasize about being treated like this.
The wonderful life of a dump truck who died and then was reincarnated into a different world.
Therefore, he can still accept the current situation.
"This... madam," Jiang Qiao pretended to be calm, stood up and patted his butt, trying to force out a smile, "Although I don't know about the Templars, but... you can accept it.
Do you have supernatural powers?"
He wanted to come closer and talk.
"Don't come over!" But obviously the little girl didn't think so. Jiang Qiao's smile was nothing short of sinister in her eyes. In panic, she shook her hand, and the fireball from her left hand flew straight towards him.
?!
At this moment, Jiang Qiao almost suffered from cardiopulmonary arrest.
Didn’t I tell you not to be impulsive?! Also, don’t you magicians have any spellcasting safety exams?!
With his legs stuck to the ground, Jiang Qiao stared closely at the fireball flying towards him. The fireball grew bigger and bigger with the friction of the air.
The speed of the fireball was too fast for him to accept, and it reached the door in just an instant.
The strange thing is that Jiang Qiao should have felt the heat contained in such a big fireball, but on this early autumn night, he only felt a little cold.
That's too late!
Jiang Qiao's mind flashed, and he braced his tight calves to fly out.
However, when the huge fireball in front of him hit the light golden barrier on the door, it suddenly disappeared, like water melting into water.
Only the ripples on the barrier proved that the fireball had been there before.
Jiang Qiao stared at the spreading ripples, still feeling frightened.
At the same time, he saw the eyes of the girl in black robe opposite him shining, and she was muttering something at the same time:
"A door that absorbs magic..." To be precise, this barrier is more like an illusory energy door.
The girl gradually came closer, staring at the gently flowing door a few steps away, and then couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
"ah!"
Accompanied by a scream, the girl's body was shaken and she took a few steps back. She looked shocked and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
In Jiang Qiao's eyes, the moment the girl's hand touched the door, she was blown away by the expanding energy on the door. The door seemed to be preventing creatures from passing through.
Within a few seconds, the door became quiet again and returned to its peaceful appearance.
The girl frowned slightly, seeming to have calmed down and thinking about something.
She looked at Jiang Qiao, patted the clothes on her body, the tension in her eyes weakened from three points to one point, and her lips moved slightly:
"Um...can you give me back that broom?" She pointed to the ground here.
Jiang Qiao obeyed the instructions, picked up the broom and approached the light door.
After demarcating a relatively safe location, he threw the broom in and quickly hid far away for fear of getting hurt.
Different from the previous situation, the broom passed through the golden light door like passing through a water curtain without any effort.
The girl picked up the broom, looked at it carefully, and then turned back to look for something on the table in the shadow.
Soon after, she brought a glass jar with a gray sparrow in it.
Jiang Qiao watched her open the jar and drive the sparrows out.
The sparrow flapped its wings and screamed as it flew past the light door, turned out of Jiang Qiao's house, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"What a strange door that only prevents people from coming in and out... Then, what kind of people can come in and out freely?" The girl murmured to herself, staring at Jiang Qiao with her eyes.
"You...what are you doing?" The latter was stared at by her and felt a little nervous.
The girl in black robe chuckled twice.
"Oh, no, I didn't mean to let you do experiments."
Jiang Qiao:......???
...
"Wait...you said, you opened this door accidentally? And, before that, it was just an ordinary door?" The girl sat cross-legged in the world behind the door, her brows knitted together.
.
After a brief conversation, the two talked about the beginning of the incident.
"Yes, I came in a few months ago. This is just an ordinary room." Jiang Qiao nodded.
