The surrounding space changes, and strange and twisted shadows float around Mikael. He is crossing the sea of imaginary numbers. Time is meaningless here. Maybe a hundred years have passed in one moment of recognition.
He did not want to activate this magic if it was not necessary. Crossing the sea of imaginary numbers would cause great pressure on the body. Even though the strength and recovery power of the dead disciples were far beyond ordinary people, it would take a while to train.
Fortunately, this discomfort only lasts for a moment, so just grit your teeth and persevere.
The illusory and twisted shadows became brighter and brighter, and the surrounding images became clearer. Mikael gradually emerged from the sea of imaginary numbers and returned to the real world.
"This burial mechanism belongs to dogs, right? How come you can find it wherever you hide it?"
Without giving him time to complain, the piercing car horn sounded in his ears. In Mikael's field of vision, a dark car quickly zoomed in, and the balding middle-aged man with a shiny face in the driver's seat looked at him with horror.
, stepped on the brakes hard.
"Blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone."
He no longer had the energy to complain about his bad luck today. With a slight exertion on his feet, his whole body turned into a hazy shadow and disappeared from the front of the car. At the same time, he did not forget to cast a hint magic on the driver to erase the memory of himself.
After finally taking a breath, Mikael looked around. This was one of the first teleport points he set up, which meant that there must be a spiritual vein nearby. Although it was completely different from the remote mountain village in his memory,
But we can still find some traces of the past.
After all, he just came back from time travel and woke up near here.
Yes, Mikael is the legendary time-traveler, coming from the hometown of many time-travelers - Blue Star. Naturally, his real name is not Mikael, but Lu Jinyan.
As an outstanding young man who grew up under the red flag, although he had longed for time travel, he still knew that this thing was purely fictional. It was just fun to read in the novel, but he never imagined that it would really happen to him.
Besides, time travel is just time travel. When he opened his eyes, he saw a group of fierce people staring at him, which scared him to death. Without a system or an old man, Lu Jinyan could only use his not very bright brain to think quickly.
own situation.
Facing those murderous and well-trained uniformed men, resisting would only lead to a more dignified death, and there was no way to escape. After all, both legs were gone, and one could not crawl far.
He couldn't help but lament that he had just traveled through time and died in the wilderness before he could accomplish anything like his predecessors. He couldn't help but feel a little desolate in his heart.
"Death before leaving the army will make the hero burst into tears."
Lu Jinyan subconsciously thought of this poem, and finally crossed over, but within a few minutes it was cold again.
The more Ren thought about it, the angrier he became. The more he took a step back, the more he thought about it. The more he thought about it, the more he lost. Unarmed, he could only choose the simplest attack method. He pounced on one of them like a struggling salted fish and bit him.
[*Chinese expletive* Even if you kill me, I will bite off a piece of your flesh! 】
Lu Jinyan thought fiercely. But the thought was not beautiful, but the reality was very skinny. The person he rushed towards reacted extremely quickly, and stepped on his head in the air, pressing him directly to the ground.
The rough soil entered Lu Jinyan's mouth and nose with his rapid breathing, causing him to cough uncontrollably. His mouth was filled with the burning smell of blood, and he felt faint due to the heavy blow to the back of his head.
Then he felt a cold sharp weapon piercing his chest, and the tearing pain made him cry out in pain. Then the world in his eyes began to spin, and darkness swallowed him up like a tide.
At this time, he "saw" the bright starlight existing in his body.
When Lu Jinyan woke up again, he found that his body had been burned and exuded the unique aroma of barbecue. He reluctantly placed the severed head on his neck, but found that it was in the wrong position. In desperation, he put it in the wrong position.
Hold it in your hand.
In just a few hours, from time traveling to death to resurrection, he experienced things that ordinary people would never encounter in a lifetime.
Gradually merging the memory of this body, Lu Jinyan found that he was actually in Xingyue's world. Everything that had happened so far was so absurd, but so logical.
I don’t know how I traveled through time, so I don’t know anything about Xingguang. I only vaguely remember that I was studying hard in the library, working hard for the upcoming graduate exam, and the sky outside, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly turned dark.
As he went down, a deafening shattering sound rang in his ears, and when he woke up again, he came here.
To be honest, Lu Jinyan is still secretly excited about the zero-point theorem, the maximum value theorem, the intermediate value theorem, Fermat's theorem, Rolle's theorem, Lagrange's mean value theorem, Cauchy's mean value theorem, and the mean value theorem of integrals.
Go as far as I can, finally no longer need to study advanced mathematics, it is a great joy that everyone is celebrating——!
Is it true that advanced mathematics is taught to people?
Apparently even after being killed once, he couldn't restrain his inner ecstasy. He randomly found a flat stone and sat on it. After sorting out the currently known information and combining it with his own understanding of the world of Xingyue, he could at least make up his mind.
It's okay to have a prosperous life.
First of all, he is no longer a human being, but a Dead Apostle. The people who were chasing him before were agents of the Holy Church.
[It’s just a dead disciple, it’s not a big problem.]
Lu Jinyan comforted himself in his heart.
The second is the name of this body - Michael Stefan Animsfia. In his memory, his father is actually Francis I, Emperor of the Holy Roman Empire, and his mother comes from a family named
The noble daughter of Animusfia.
[Animusfia... sounds familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere. 】
Originally, this identity could be said to be a dream start. Even if the illegitimate son could not inherit the throne, he would still have no problem with food and clothing. This was the life until the original Mikael went on a drunken debauchery and was targeted by a Dead Apostle.
His three-legged cat's magic was clearly no match for the Dead Apostles. He lost his life after being sucked out of blood, and unexpectedly, a few years later he turned into a dead man and crawled out of the grave.
In order to protect the face of the royal family, the father of this body found the representative of the Holy Church and planned to kill him secretly. However, the original owner of this body seemed to have awakened some extraordinary attributes and was quite troubled while running.
He has accomplished so much that he has circled half the world, and suddenly traveled from the rich land of Europe to this remote and remote place in the far east.
After struggling for a long time, he finally died here. He did not die under the black key of the Holy Church's representative, but his soul was devoured by Lu Jinyan.
There is no bloody plot to help the original owner realize his last wish. Since he finally survived, he must live well and don't seek death casually.
According to my memory, this year is 1775 in the Western calendar, and it is still a long way from the recent plot that I am familiar with. The biggest advantage of the Dead Apostles is that they are immortal. As long as they keep their lives and practice magic in seclusion for hundreds of years, they will definitely be able to do it.
Will become the second Shilipo Sword God.
Thinking about the grand scene of punching and kicking the jeweled man, the surging passion in my heart can no longer be suppressed. Although Xingyue is big, shouldn't I just let myself do whatever I want?
Just like this, two hundred years later...
"Haha - what about punching the gem man, kicking and suppressing it? It's business to find the spiritual veins quickly and get up and fill up the progress bar!"
Mikael stood on the top of the telegraph pole, looking at the unfamiliar town with scattered buildings below him. He couldn't help but sigh deeply. After two hundred years, he once again felt the feeling of dying before he left the battlefield, which made the hero burst into tears.