It's the third day of crossing.

Marven stood at the window and watched the people coming and going on the street at dusk, and a plump woman at the corner of the diagonal alley threw flattering eyes at him.

This is the best room in the Burning Horse Inn, with a direct view of the Silver Hourglass, the iconic building of Riverbeach City, which is home to the headquarters of the Silver Church.

Not far away, a thief stole a rich man's pocket, and he was dexterous and a thief with at least three professional ranks.

Everything in front of you is exactly the same as the real world.

The only difference is Marvin himself.

Properties Panel. He muttered silently in his heart.

A series of numbers emerge in front of me:

Name: Marvin

Race: Human/?

Attributes: Strength 11, Agility 16, Constitution 9, Intelligence 14, Perception 14, Charisma 13 (+1)

Class: Noble 3 (15o/2oo)

Adventurous Classes: None

Health: 1o/26 (burn)

[Weakness Punishment: Attribute value is weakened by 7o%]

XP: 4o (Noble) [Unassigned]

Skill Points: None

Property Points: None

Vocational Skills:

- Aristocracy (Baron): Majesty 25, Management 31, Observation 16, Negotiation 19, Accounting 28, Equestrian 3o......

……

Except for these same numbers as in the game in his previous life, the world that Marven saw after waking up was no different from the real world.

He couldn't understand this, but after three days of inquiring and adapting, he could basically determine the following three things:

First, I traveled back in time, into the game "Fernanda 6" that I was obsessed with on Earth before.

Second, aside from the fact that you don't know why you can see the same system as in the game, it's a real world. Every life is alive and well known.

Third, I'm in trouble. And it's very troublesome.

If his memory is correct, he must have traveled to the eve of the "Cataclysm", and soon, the peaceful world in front of him will be turned upside down, and the history of the Quaternary Age, ruled by Fernan, ruled by wizards, is coming to an end, and the gods have joined forces to destroy the cosmic magic pool and begin to touch this rich land.

For that thing.

"The fourth tablet of destiny. Oh my god......" Marven rubbed his temples vigorously, trying to clear his mind.

In fact, for now, this is not the biggest trouble. The cataclysm was born half a year later, and the era of chaos was about to come, but he still had time.

As a legendary-level player, in the case of being familiar with this world, half a year is a bit tight, but it is enough for him to have the power to protect himself.

The key is in front of you.

His high fever has not subsided, and coupled with his own waste wood template (attribute), he may hang up at any time because of this bit of wind chill and cold.

This made Marven speechless. After spending three days fusing the memories of the fourteen-year-old boy, Marven was saddened to find that he was not only in poor health, but also a down-and-out nobleman who had just lost his fief - a month earlier, a group of gnolls had attacked his territory and occupied his castle and mines, forcing him to take refuge in the lord of Riverbeach City, hoping that the lord of Riverbeach City would send troops to clear out the unusual group of gnolls for him.

In the process of escaping from the territory to Riverbeach City, the poor boy contracted a cold and finally fell seriously ill and died, which gave Marven an opportunity. I don't know if it's providence, the boy who fused his memories with him is also called Marven. The wills of the two sides merged with each other, and a new soul was born with the will of Marven on Earth as the main one.

The process of the birth of a new soul was very painful, and it took a lot of effort for Marven to convince the remnants of the soul in his body to give up the initiative, and the price was that he swore to protect what the poor creature wanted to protect.

Territory, brother, and a woman.

This is what he cherishes the most, and he must protect it with his life. The memories of the two are fused together, and their feelings are also fused, even if Marven wants to break his word and gain weight, it is unlikely.

Therefore, although the cataclysm is terrible, for Marven, it is more important that he must regain his territory within a month.

Otherwise, the boy's residual soul will curse him, and his already wasteful attributes will be further weakened, which Marven is very unwilling to see.

You know, the thief who finally advanced to the Night Master in the game, the initial six attributes add up to 1oo points!

Agility is even more against the sky 2o points!

This means that when he is a Tier 1 Rogue, he will be able to master an additional agility trait - [Flying Cornices].

[Eaves Walking]: Agility long reward trait. You can fly up and down an upright wall of no more than twenty feet for a short period of time, ignoring gravity.

It is this level of strong agility that has created a generation of Night Masters, and when Marven crossed, a total of eleven players in the game successfully became gods, and he was one of them.

But now this body ......

Marven couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Not to mention the gnoll, a goblin can kill himself one-on-one, right?

Who calls himself a fighting profession without a job, just a waste wood aristocrat who has clothes to reach out for food and open his mouth. Those life skills, except for negotiation and equestrianism, are a little useful, and the rest have nothing to do with the adventurer's career?

However, Marven is also glad that this guy did not take office in a mess. It would be terrible if I crossed over and faced a scrap wood wizard template.

You must know that after half a year, the cosmic magic pool will be destroyed, and all wizard levels except for legends will be forcibly dropped by one order (level 5). The sorcerer rule on Fernanda6 was completely ended, the rest of the professions began to rise, and various god churches6 began to preach doctrines, and the flames of war were ignited, and all beings suffered.

Wizards, on the other hand, are the most bitter group of people. Before the flames of war were ignited, they were almost disqualified from participating in the war.

……

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Marvin walked back to the bed.

Coming in was a brown girl, who looked to be about twenty years old. She looked a little tired, and there were a few more knife marks on her cleanly washed leather armor. Her ears are a little pointy, but they shouldn't be purebred elves.

This is Marven's housekeeper and bodyguard, and the only person who has been standing by his side since he was down. He still remembered the night when the fire burned down the barn, and it was the woman in front of him who desperately pulled herself out of the bloody path and saved her life from the hands of the jackals. In the dozens of miles from the White River Valley to Hetan City, she also walked on her back.

Her name is Anna, and she is a half-elf. Limited to the lack of reconnaissance ability, Marven has no way to see her attributes, but according to the observation of the past three days, Anna is probably a first-order adventurer with four or five career levels. Either warriors or rangers, or more of the former, at least he remembered that Anna rarely used a bow and arrow trap or anything like that.

Her weapon was a sword, and like the leather armor, it was also very worn-out - for it had not been maintained for a long time.

"Young master, I went to the city hall today to ask, and the officials there still replied the same......

Anna put the sword aside, and her beautiful face looked a little tired: "But fortunately, I earned twenty silver coins today, at least I don't have to worry about next week's rent." And I can cook you a soup in the evening. ”

"Sister Anna, how much money do we have?" Marven asked suddenly.

There was a look of surprise on Anna's face. This is the first time Marven took the initiative to talk to her after waking up from a serious illness.

Without a thought, she quickly replied, "29 silver coins." ”

"29 silver coins? Inadequate. Marven frowned: "What about the ornament box left by my mother?" ”

Anna was first stunned, then angry: "Young Master Marven? Do you want to sell your mother's relics? ”

Marven nodded, his eyes were calm: "I remember that there is a necklace in it, which should be worth some money." ”

Anna looked at Marven incredulously, with a deep look of disappointment in her eyes: "Do you want to go to the casino again?" ”

Marven was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Anna to misunderstand himself. He searched his memory, and now the original owner of this body had some money in his hand when he first arrived in Riverbeach City, but he was deceived by a malicious "friend" and entered the casino.

As a result, of course, a large amount of money was lost. Since then, the teenager, who had been in a slightly better health, has become more and more sick.

Obviously, that so-called friend is the trustee of the casino. specializes in deceiving a guy like Marven who has a little money and no background.

"There's no way I'm going to give it to you. Master Marven, if you need money, I will earn it. Anna stubbornly said, "But I won't allow you to come nonsense." You should know that Master Pooh already owes the Wizarding Alliance two months of tuition, and if he doesn't continue to pay the tuition, he will be forced to drop out of the Margor Academy. ”

"We don't have much money left, and we can't afford to squander it again!"

Marven smiled dumbly, and he said softly: "Sister Anna, I want you to give me that necklace, not for gambling, but for healing my body." ”

"Heal?" Anna was stunned for a moment.

"My body hasn't gotten better, and it's not going to be okay for a long time. I know that a priest of the Silver God, as long as he gives him money, he will perform the lowest [Disease Expulsion] and [Life Rejuvenation] on me, so that my body will return to normal. Marven explained, "I can't be a weak nobleman anymore. ”

"I need to train and fight. I'm going to take back our territory. I'm also going to guard something I hold dear. ”

He got up from the side of the bed, changed into his clothes, and looked refreshed.

"Trust me, Sister Anna."

He looked at the half-elf housekeeper.

Anna gritted her teeth and eventually pulled the box from the bottom of the suitcase. Sure enough, there was a pearl necklace inside.

"I'll go with you, so that you won't be deceived again......"

"No need." Marven took the ornament box, and his expression was slightly strict.

"Sister Anna, you've had a busy day, and it's time to rest. I probably won't be back tonight, so be careful. I heard two local rogue scoundrels in the aisle today who seemed to be talking about you. ”

"They should have bad intentions. Although you are a first-order adventurer, some gangsters are very powerful. We still have to be careful. ”

Until Marven went out, Anna sat there in a daze.

I don't know why, Marven seems to be a little different today. It's very different from the kind and weak teenager before.

He even looked a little ...... Domineering, just like his father.

It was a kind of aristocratic majesty.

Outside the door, Marven looked at the number of records and couldn't help but shake his head.

"I still feel a little guilty about using skills with Sister Anna...... Forget it, one last time. ”

【数jù record】:

"Majesty (25) Moving ......"

"Target Voluntary Verification ......"

"Skill Moves Successful ......"

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