The goose-yellow parchment roll is half used. It has neat black letters densely written on it.
Song Ye touched the leather roll, it was soft and a little thin.
"Well...."
Suddenly, a hesitating voice came from the corner of the bedroom.
Only then did Song Ye remember what his father said earlier.
Follow the sound and look into the dark corner.
A delicate little girl with long hair was hugging her knees in the shadow of the corner. Although it was a little blurry, Song Ye still recalled the identity of the other person.
"Your name is Cecilia, right?" Song Ye stood up and walked to the little girl. He also remembered her name.
"Yes, yes." The little girl shrank back to the corner. She seemed a little scared. Her eyes were swollen, she must have been crying for a long time. There were also some dried tears on her face. "An... Ange
Master Lie, what are your orders?" she asked in a low voice.
Song Ye glanced at her already somewhat developed figure and shook his head slightly. Although he already knew from his memory that this world was similar to Europe in the Middle Ages. They both treated sex very casually and openly. But in reality, as a twenty-year-old
Even though he was an adult soul of many years old, he couldn't bear it and didn't have the mood to destroy a little girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.
There are still many things he needs to do now, and he has no time to care about such things.
"Okay, I don't have any instructions." Song Ye clapped his hands vigorously. "Maggie!! Maggie!!"
The bedroom door clicked open, and a woman wearing a gray maid uniform walked in respectfully. "What are your orders?"
"Take this little girl out and find a room to settle down. I haven't..." Song Ye paused for a moment, suddenly thinking of his father's personality. If he just pushed this little girl out like this, he would probably be thought of as...
Cecilia made him angry, and the consequences... In addition, with Baron Kyle's methods, Cecilia was probably sent here by his family to prevent the disaster. If she was sent back like this by Wanbi
.Death is inevitable. The best case scenario is that this little girl is sent to the escort team to serve as...
Song Ye glanced at the little girl huddled in the corner with a frightened face. He simply changed his words and said: "I'm not in the mood today. Take her out and settle her down. I'll deal with it in a few days."
The maid bowed respectfully and led the timid Cecilia out of the bedroom.
Only then did Song Ye truly relax.
From the time he traveled to the present, he has always been in a state of confusion and confusion.
Sitting in front of the writing desk, he picked up the white quill.
The body of the pen feels very smooth, and the ends of the white feathers are slightly reddish. I don’t know what kind of bird feathers they were taken from. Song Ye actually felt a little heavy in his hand.
Under the candlelight, the white feathers reflect a faint yellow fluorescence, which is very beautiful.
"I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect that I would play time travel directly." Song Ye played with the quill in his hand, thoughtfully.
From Angel's memory, this world seems to be purely in the age of cold weapons. The only long-range weapons are bows and arrows and javelins. As for gunpowder, I have never heard of it. Therefore, in this era, personal force has a strong influence.
Left and right force.
The reason why Angelet's father, Baron Kyle, is so arrogant, cruel and ruthless, but still alive and well, is largely because he has a strong fighting ability. Baron Kyle once slept with Rudin
The Kingdom's external battle, the Purple Flower Battle, was a famous war that was so tragic that it severely damaged the vitality of the Ludin Kingdom. The soldiers who were able to come out of that war alive were definitely not simple people.
Skilled combat skills, strong physical fitness, smooth and powerful cross sword swordsmanship. These things enabled Baron Kyle to achieve a record of killing fifteen heavy cavalry in a row.
Coupled with the terrifying reputation of Knight Odis, the two of them together made even the Viscounty of Candia extremely fearful of him.
In the current Rudin Kingdom, title is not an indicator of strength, only strength!
The power of the army! The power of the strong!
That is the fundamental confidence.
This is an era of pure fighting and killing. Just like the entire Baron of Kyle. Even though Baron Kyle is cruel and notorious, there are still not many people in the territory who have moved away. This is the fundamental reason.
Without the protection of the lord, there is only one way to die in the hands of the numerous robbers, thieves and refugees around. It is now a severe drought, and some bandits who are short of food even cook human flesh directly. In this era, if you want to do it without force
Traveling from one territory to another requires not only courage, but also a mortality rate of nearly 50%.
However, this is completely different in the Baron of Kyle.
The bandits around the territory have all been eliminated one by one by the guards led by Baron Kyle. Not only the people in the territory, but also the bandits have fled after hearing the bad reputation of the baron. Therefore, the baron territory includes the large circle of Candia City.
The area is considered a safe territory. At least half of the current Candia City is supported by the reputation of Baron Kyle. This is why Butler Ward is not polite to Viscount Candia.
Living under such a powerful lord, although you may occasionally be frightened by the lord's cruelty, it is better than losing your life anytime and anywhere. Anyway, no matter how cruel the lord is, the harm is only to a few people, and the entire territory is so
There are many people, so it's not necessarily his turn. Song Ye estimates that this is the thinking of many people in the territory.
Pick up the parchment roll on the table.
The letters above were a type of writing that Song Ye had never seen before. It was a bit like English, but also a bit like the Tibetan language used in China in the past.
"In terms of the language of this world, if Angele's memory is not integrated, it may be really difficult to learn it again." Although Song Ye speaks fluently to people, this is an instinctive imprint of the body.
The content in the language memory area still remains. When he instinctively wants to express his meaning, he will directly call up the language symbol combination from the brain memory, which saves him from having to relearn spoken language.
"But this kind of writing looks very perfect..." Song Ye frowned slightly and looked at the parchment in his hand. The content on it was a family history note he copied when he came back.
"It would be great if the previous chips were still there. Since the text is so complete, it would be very convenient to absorb knowledge from books."
Song Ye habitually rubbed his left temple. This was the activation method used by those who implanted biological auxiliary chips in previous lives on Earth. He only did it subconsciously and habitually.
"drop!!"
Suddenly a long roar sounded in his ears.
Song Ye was stunned. He had heard this sound countless times, and it was extremely familiar. This was the sound of the biological auxiliary chip being activated when he was on Earth.
"Biochip number n18907 is at your service. Manufactured by China Feiteng Company and supervised by the Artificial Intelligence Supervision Department." A sweet Chinese female voice sounded in my mind.
Song Ye was not panicked. He knew that this was an advertising sound that would appear after the TV was turned on for the first time. It was just like the brand screen that would appear when the TV was turned on. It did not mean that the chip was intelligent.
As an auxiliary chip that everyone has in the 23rd century, biochips have only two functions.
Analysis and storage.
The analysis is just a basic logical modeling analysis, using data from multiple disciplines such as mathematics and physics for comprehensive analysis, and the results are automatically entered into the storage area.
Because of the fear that artificial intelligence will affect the human brain, the chip is not intelligent and is still in a state of complete companionship with the human brain, or simply is a part of the human brain.
Storage is a biological memory module attached to the brain. Its capacity far exceeds that of the human brain. It can remember all image and sensory information for thousands of years without missing a thing. The human brain can only remember 150 years at most.
"You even brought the chip?" Song Ye couldn't believe it for a moment. His breathing became rapid, and he sat on the chair without saying a word for a while. He needed some time to digest the impact of this incident.
"But it is also possible. It is said that the new generation chip I am using is directly engraved into the gene chain. Even if it is damaged, it will be repaired spontaneously like the liver. So, maybe my genes were also directly brought over?" Song Ye guessed.
"Please name the chip." The sweet voice came from the brain again.
"No. 0." Song Ye unconsciously said the name of the previous chip.
"The name is confirmed. The automatic auxiliary initialization program of chip zero is about to self-destruct. I wish you a happy use. If you have any complaints or suggestions, please call 40355627. Thank you for your use." The female voice stopped abruptly.
Song Ye knew that this was the last auxiliary voice of the chip. From now on, it would be a completely genderless machine voice. Moreover, the voice was extracted directly from his own language memory area.
Song Ye's heart surged for a moment, and his breathing became a little rapid.
He knew very well what it meant to have a biochip in this era of cold weapons.
The candle on the desk swayed with a faint yellow light. It shone on Song Ye's face, reflecting a thin layer of fluorescence.
Immediately in front of the writing desk is the window. The wooden window is covered with a white paper-like film, which constitutes the so-called window of the bunker.
Song Ye stood up and pushed open the wooden window.
With a creak, the wooden window opened outward.
A fresh night breeze blew in, mixed with the faint scent of grass.
Song Ye stuck his head out of the window, wanting to calm down.
His bedroom is on the fourth floor of the castle, and he looks out from the window.
In the distance are large stretches of black woods, like shadows, the leaves rustling in the wind, and the sounds of a large number of unknown insects blend into one.
Two sickle moons hung quietly in the night sky, casting a thin layer of moon-white light.
Between the woods, the only road leading to the outside town, there was a faint sound of horse hooves.
Song Ye blew the cold wind and his mind suddenly became a little clearer. Through the moonlight, he saw at the end of the road, deep in the woods, a group of black knights slowly walking towards the earthen castle.
Several of these knights held torches in their hands. The horses that sat down snorted from time to time.
Looking from a distance, the leading knight seemed to be talking to someone a little behind him, and chuckled from time to time.
By the light of the torch, Song Ye could barely see the appearance of the leading knight.
He has a solemn face, a black mustache on his chin, long flaxen (golden brown mixed) hair draped over his shoulders, a strong build, and wears silver-white full-body armor. He looks savage with a hint of nobility.
"It's father, Baron Kyle." Song Yema recognized this man immediately. After all, he had only met him not long ago. Angele also had a deep impression on him in his memory.
The baron's hands holding the horse's rein were wearing black leather gloves. The moment Song Ye looked over, he seemed to have noticed Song Ye's gaze, and turned his eyes to this side.
Seeing Song Ye looking at him by the window, he took off one of his gloves and waved to this side, with a smile on his face and a slight nod to Song Ye. The baron shook the reins of his horse slightly and accelerated his progress.