Chapter 1: Does Zhuang Zhou dream of butterflies?

　　Vendome, a seaport city with a population of nearly 100,000, is a shining pearl on the Starlight Continent.
This city located on the dusty wetland plain has been favored. It faces the Bailang Strait, known as the "Golden Road", and has a natural deep-water port through which 40% of the world’s maritime trade passes. city.
This has brought endless wealth to Vendôme, and it also made the Primor family, the owner of Vendôme, the richest family in the world. There is no one. Vendôme itself, in ancient Hebrew It means'a city made of gold'
In this rich city, you can wear smooth silk clothes that cross the endless sea from the far eastern continent, use whale oil from the cold northern polar regions, and equip dwarves made by dwarves hidden in caves in the mountains. Magic weapon, you can even buy beautiful female slaves from all ethnic groups on the black market!
　　 Here, you can get everything, you can enjoy everything, but the premise is: you have to have gold coins in your pocket.
Unfortunately, our protagonist, an orphan who has been abandoned since he was a child and does not know which textile worker he is from, Luo Lin has no gold coins in his pocket. In his fifteen years of life, he has never I have seen the yellow thing.
　　 He now has only twenty silver coins in his possessions. This ‘massive sum’ is being held tightly in his palm, pinched too tightly, sweating with sweat.
In order to collect the money, Luo Lin (to be precise, it should be the former Luo Lin, but now it is not, at least not the soul) sold his only real estate—his adoptive father, a fallen veteran, and the drunk Arms left it to His only residence, a wooden house with almost the same dilapidated land and the open air, and using his freedom as collateral, borrowed usury from Malfoy, the head of thieves who specializes in loan sharking in the old city. The bankruptcy was not enough, and he paid Everything for the rest of his life.
The reason for this is that his adoptive father is dying of illness, and his decadent life of alcoholism has completely destroyed his body. Cheap herbal medicines are completely ineffective for him. Even if it is to relieve the pain, there is only the of the temple priest. Shushu can save him.
　　 Now, Luo Lin, carrying a huge amount of money, is outside the Helion Church in the Old Town, hesitating whether to enter.
　　If Luo Lin had hesitated in the first moment, he would definitely do everything possible to save his adoptive father, because that was his only relative. But now, he is no longer the original Luo Lin, his soul comes from another world, a place called the earth.
　　 There, the world is just a huge holographic game called "The Ancient Gods".
In the previous moment, the character he used was still a powerful samurai with a level of 81 and was promoted to the realm of legend. He was collecting herbs from all over the dangerous lunar swamp in order to refine the'Dragon Slayer' potion, but in the next moment, he was crossing In the darkness, he became such a thin, almost skinny boy.
　　 When I just crossed here, Luo Lin even thought that he was still in the game, and the strange state around him was just because of a bug in the game.
But in the next hour, the surrounding environment showed far beyond the earth's game technology, the details that are difficult to distinguish between true and false, the memory of the original Luo Lin in his mind reminded him that things may not be that simple, he should be After crossing, his soul traversed into a world similar to the game "The Ancient Gods".
　　 Otherwise, as a veteran player with a ten-year gaming career, it is impossible for him to find the button to ‘quit the game’.
After realizing this, Luo Lin was a little hard to accept, but soon he wanted to understand that whether he accepts it or not, things are already like this. Since he is still alive, neither anger nor panic can solve the problem. , Can only face it rationally.
"Sacrificing everything to save the adoptive father, the original owner of this body is a kind and righteous person." Luo Lin thought to himself, if this adoptive father is really a good person, then he has no hesitation, he will definitely fulfill the young man's last wish. Save people.
　　 But the problem is that this drunkard named Arms is a complete old bastard. It is true that he raised Luo Lin, but he only raised him until he was ten years old. In the next five years, things turned around.
Old drunkard Arms was cheated out of money by a woman. He was completely depressed. He drank all day, and even started beating people when he was fine. More importantly, all his money for alcohol, food, clothes, and everything was spent in these years. Luo Lin earned odd jobs at the dock. This old guy was raised by a child and he has been raised for six full years!
　　 In the eyes of Luo Lin now, no matter how heavy the kindness is, it is enough for six years. This old is not worthy of his freedom for the rest of his life.
　　Because if the money is used to find the pastor to save people, then he will definitely not be loan shark, then he will have to become Malfoy's slave and lose everything.
　　 Luo Lin wanted to turn around and leave, letting the nominal adoptive father fend for himself, but there was an extremely strong idea in his mind that kept shouting.
　　‘Save him, save him, save Ames. The youth's obsession was reminiscent in Luo Lin's head, extremely strong, even if the possession time had passed more than an hour, it still did not dissipate.
　　 was exactly this idea, and kept urging Luo Lin during this hour, let him walk to the door of the church, so that he couldn't harden his heart to turn around and leave.
　　 After struggling for a long time, Luo Lin sighed, and finally walked into Helien Church.
　　 I have to say that this world is really similar to the "Elder Gods" game to the extreme, such as this church, it also exists in the game, but it is not so real.
　　 "Anyway, I have taken up your body. Since this is your last wish, I will help you complete it." Luo Lin said in his heart. As for the subsequent loan sharks, could he be a big person who could be driven to death by this? There will always be a solution.
　　It is strange to say that as soon as he made a decision, the obsession in his mind subsided a lot.
　　 Entering the church, Luo Lin saw a priest. When he saw his face, all the memories of the young man about this man appeared in his mind: ‘Conward, an honorable priest. ’
　　Rolin Snack was taken aback, because he knew this Conward, to be precise, he remembered the name! Once in the game, he also did a quest line about Pastor Conward.
At the beginning of the mission, Conward was just a very ordinary low-level priest. Some were arrogant and greedy for money. However, in the frenzy of orc invasion, this Conward survived nine deaths from the destroyed Vendome. He escaped, and by the way, he rescued hundreds of civilians. He was reborn from the ashes in this escape.
Then, Conward joined the army and became a combat priest. With the support of a series of good luck and talents, at the moment before Luo Lin crossed the world, this guy had been promoted to one of the world's holy lights. The archbishop has become a pivotal leader against the Destruction Army!
　　 Luo Lin didn't expect to meet him here...Wait, orcs invade? The striker of the Destruction Legion? Vendome destroyed?
　　 Luo Lin's mind kept coming up with the history in "The Ancient Gods", and he was stunned for a while.
The time he traveled seemed a bit subtle. Vendome, who had been destroyed by the orcs, was still in front of him, and Conward was just an ordinary low-level priest... Wait, he had to make sure, this Conward Is it the same character as in the game?
　　 If they have the same personality, does that mean that everything that happens in the game will happen here? Luo Lin couldn't help but feel chills when he thought of the orcs swept in like a tsunami, and the terrible scene where no grass grows wherever he passes.
　　 I hope... I hope this is not the troubled world of ancient gods.
　　At this time, Conward also found Luo Lin. He walked up and said faintly: "Hey, little guy, today is not Enzi Day. The church does not give rice porridge."
　　 Sure enough, he was still a bit arrogant. He regarded Luo Lin, who was in shabby clothes, as a tramp who came to seek alms.
　　Luo Lin stepped forward and whispered: "Pastor, I'm here to save people. Do your best and save my adoptive father. He is very sick."
　　 The thin and short boy had a humble expression and a hurried tone, but Conward always felt that the boy was not as anxious as he was on the surface, and seemed to be watching him secretly.
　　 This may be an illusion, what can such a little guy have.
　　 Conward is taller. At this moment, he looked down at Luo Lin and said calmly: "Although gods are merciful, divine art is very precious. Only devout believers can enjoy divine art."
　　 This is asking for money. The priest of the church releases a basic divine art for treatment, and he has to pay at least 20 silver coins. This is why Luo Lin pooled the money.
　　Rolin was keenly aware of the impatience in Conward's eyes. Obviously Conward didn't think that Rollin could afford the money. The performance of this guy was surprisingly similar to Rollin's experience in the game.
　　 "It's terrible." Luo Lin sighed secretly. The more similar, the more it means that other histories may repeat itself.
　　 From the boy’s memory, Luo Lin knew that this year was the Holy Era 1158, and the orcs began to invade in 1159, which is next year.
　　 Luo Lin felt his thin body, his height was okay, but he was too thin, just like a bamboo pole, which was completely two extremes from his legendary warrior who was as strong as the iron tower in the game.
In the game, as a professional player, although he entered the game late and missed the opportunity, his game talent is really good. Before he got here, he had already rushed into the realm of a legendary fighter and became A member of the high-end players, but now these are all gone. He is proud of his physical attributes, legendary weapons, and various combat skills. Even the alchemy that he has trained to the master level is gone. .
　　 Without the power, why does he survive the orc frenzy?
　　 "I just hope that history will not repeat itself." Luo Lin sighed in his heart, even though he didn't have much confidence, because the world and the game are so much like it, even the details can be matched.
　　Rolin was in a trance, but Conward regarded him as a sign of lack of money.
He looked up and down the boy’s worn-out clothes, which were full of patches and appeared to be obviously generous. The impatience in his eyes turned into disgust. He hated people with disheveled clothes because they could only put a few coppers in their pockets. More often. They only pretend to be fleas. These poor ghosts come to church every time they come to beg him for kindness.
　　Actually, he also knew this young boy. The adopted son of Alcohol Arms, Luo Lin, must have no money by virtue of Arms's virtue.
"Luo Lin, divine art comes from the gods, it is very precious, and the number is limited. I have used my divine art today... well, the benevolent must be moved by your affection, my divine art today There just happens to be one left, so let's take a trip with you." Conward's conversation suddenly changed, and one hand expertly took the silver coins handed over by the boy into the purse.
　　Since the other party gave the money, everyone is a neighbor in the neighborhood, and he is willing to go with him.
　　Rolin's face showed joy, but Conward felt that the joy was still a bit fake, as if it were pretend, but he didn't think much about it. The adopted son of a drunkard is not worth his mind.
　　 Next, Luo Lin immediately led the way, and Conward followed him.
　　 The two came out of the church, passed the busy dock, entered the slum where dock workers gathered, and finally reached the homeless shelter at the corner.
　　 Pastor followed all the way, frowning tightly, and covering his nose with his hands to prevent the smoky smell from getting into his nose. He said with an urn, "Rolin, why did you live in the shelter?"
　　 Arms used to be Vendôme's guard when he was young. He had a beautiful life at the time. Although he was very decadent after becoming a drunkard, he should still have a small wooden house, although it was very shabby and shabby.
　　 "I sold the wooden house." Luo Lin replied.
"Oh." The priest replied unexpectedly, and then understood that the other party sold the wooden house to raise money for the treatment of Arms. He suddenly felt that the silver coin in the purse was a bit hot, but it was a silver coin no matter how hot he was. Burned, he didn't want to let these little cuties leave his pocket.
　　 Luo Lin first entered the asylum. The pastor hesitated for a while, but he still followed in. He had already collected the money, so he should do good deeds this time.
　　 As soon as he entered the asylum, Luo Lin was stunned, and at the same time tried hard not to let the joy in his heart show on his face.
He saw that in the corner of the room, his adoptive father Arms was leaning on the side of the bed, his body twisted and stiff, his eyes were wide open, and a low-quality wine bottle was rolling down by his hand, splashing on the ground. Wine.
　　 This old guy has died on his own, which happened to save him a sum of money, so he doesn't have to worry about usury.
　　 "Ames is a complete lunatic. He drinks like crazy, and everyone can't persuade him." An old man living in the shelter sighed.
　　 The pastor endured the disgust in his heart and walked up, put his fingers on Ams’s neck, and then said to the silent boy beside him: "We are a step late. He has already gone."
　　 Luo Lin nodded and sighed long, his heart was calm, and the obsession of the original owner of the body did not appear. It seems that he has completely dissipated.
　　 Everything is over, he is free.
　　Rolin was going to get the money back from Conward, even if he couldn't get all of it back, it would be good to get a part of it, but that was his personal money. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
　　 "Child, don't be sad. Your adoptive father chose this path himself, and you have done everything you can do, and no one can do better than you." Pastor Conward comforted.
　　 said, a soft light flashed in his hand. This was a magical technique. This light did not shine on the dead Arms, but fell into the thin body of the young man and did not enter. .
　　 A trace of surprise appeared on Luo Lin's face.
Conward misunderstood his meaning and explained: "Ams drank and died. This is suicide. It is a blasphemy against the Lord's body, so he is not worthy of the glory of God. You are born weak, may this ray of holy I wish you a healthy growth."
　　 After all this, Conward didn't want to stay in this dirty and smelly shelter anymore, turned around and walked away quickly, and after walking out of the shelter, he touched the purse again, feeling that the silver coins inside were not so hot anymore.
Luo Lin only smiled bitterly. This Pastor Conward still loves money. The money he put in his pocket has never come out. He was not surprised at his unauthorized actions. What he was surprised was this magical technique. The effect on its body.
　　 As soon as the magic arts entered his body, in his head, a line of information that was very different from this world flowed past.
　　 "The brain has been activated, and an unknown fault has occurred in the brain... The fault has been eliminated, and it has been determined that the parallel universe of the "Elder Gods" has been successfully entered. The host is detected and the predetermined settings are transmitted... The transmission is successful."
　　 "Obtain the primary healing technique, the body is nourished by the energy of the holy light, and the vitality is +1."
　　 "Open talent: God of War!"