On a snowy night, in a simple mud house, the candlelight flickered, and the girl was dressed in plain clothes, kneeling on the ground and sobbing. This is what Oscar saw when he woke up.
Who is the girl?
Who am I?
Oscar was lying on a stretcher, covered with a layer of white cloth, his body was stiff and cold, and his mind was blank.
The door was pushed open.
A gust of cold wind poured into the house, the remaining candle struggled, the light and shadow swayed, and it was eerie and scary.
"Who?"
The girl was shivering in the cold wind, and she stood up in a panic. She turned around and saw a middle-aged man walking in. He had a mustache, was tall and thin, and was dressed in luxurious clothes.
The girl became more nervous and stammered, "Third... Third Uncle!"
The middle-aged man smiled maliciously, brushed off the snow on his shoulders, and asked casually, "Thank you for your hard work at the funeral. I will return to White City tomorrow. It is said that Oscar still owes a lot of gambling debts. What are your plans, Alice?"
Alice answered timidly, "I want to cultivate the magic field left by the lady to repay the gambling debts for the young master."
"Our family is a big family in White City. Letting a girl stay in the town and suffer for a dead waste to repay the debt is not a shame for the family? No! To be honest, I have taken back the magic field for the family. I plan to sell this broken house to repay the debt. Do you have any objection to this arrangement?"
The girl bit her lip and was speechless.
Third Uncle came to the funeral on the surface, but in fact he bullied the girl's weakness and came to grab the house and land!
"Of course, you have no place to live, but don't worry, because for the sake of our family, I will take good care of you!" Uncle San stared at the girl's chest unscrupulously, her clothes were propped up and her tall and straight outline was bulging. His eyes seemed to ignite a burning flame, his breathing was slightly rapid, and he said impatiently: "Stay with me and be a little maid."
Alice suppressed her grief and anger, and said stubbornly, "Alice is an orphan abandoned in the ice field. If the lady hadn't adopted her, she would have frozen to death. Although she didn't have much education, Alice knew how to repay kindness. The young master unfortunately passed away. Alice will not follow others. I will work to support myself!"
"Don't make trouble!" The middle-aged man said sternly, and took a step forward, "The world is dark and chaotic now, demons are everywhere, monsters are rampant, and the orcs in the north don't know when they will attack. You, a little girl, don't even have a place to live, and you still want to survive in the ice and snow? Follow me!"
The girl retreated in panic: "Don't come over!"
Uncle San tore off his hypocritical mask and showed an evil smile, "Don't you understand Uncle San's intention? As long as you serve me well, you will be promoted to a maid in the future, and you will be promoted to heaven in one step! It is ten times or a hundred times better than following a loser!"
Alice retreated to the corner and shouted in panic: "I don't want it!"
"Don't refuse a toast and drink a penalty!"
The girl's helpless look further aroused Uncle San's evil fire. He couldn't help it and was about to pounce on her.
Alice's eyes were filled with tears and she showed a resolute look. She pulled out a black tube from her sleeve.
A rifle!
Uncle San was shocked!
This is a gunpowder weapon made with ancient mechanical technology!
Alice pointed at his chin and shouted in a childish voice: "The house and the magic field have been robbed. In front of the young master's still wet body, you still force Alice! I really can't live anymore, I might as well follow the young master directly!"
Uncle San was shocked and angry: "Is a waste worth doing this?"
"Don't force Alice!"
"You..."
Mu Alice was fifteen or sixteen years old, with light purple eyes, water waves like a clear spring, white and tender skin, a graceful body, full breasts, and round buttocks. Although not fully opened, she was already a beautiful woman.
Her personality was very weak, and she thought it was easy to get it, but unexpectedly she suddenly became extremely strong. After all, it's not good to rob. It's better to play hard to get, pretend to leave first, and then sneak back to kidnap Alice, so as not to be afraid of not getting the little beauty's body.
Uncle San shouted angrily: "You don't know what's good for you! You'll just take the debt for the loser! When you can't pay it back, don't kneel down and beg me to take you in!"
After saying that.
He walked away.
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The wooden door creaked as it was thrown. Alice wiped away her tears and looked confused. In the end, all the people she could rely on had passed away. How should she live in the future!
Outside the hut, heavy snow fell, the cold wind raged, and the shrill howls were like the roar of a monster, destroying and devouring the girl's heart bit by bit. In a bloody and chaotic world, monsters were rampant, and wars were frequent... How could a weak girl of fifteen or sixteen protect herself?
The future was dark!
The more Alice thought about it, the more scared she became, and the more desperate she felt. She threw herself on Oscar and cried, "Master, you're gone, what will Alice do alone!"
Bang!
Suddenly!
The heavy musket fell to the ground.
Alice was shocked and looked unbelievable.
Because Oscar opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling blankly.
Alice burst into tears, "Master is back, Master is finally back! Don't leave me alone again, okay? Alice is scared, really scared!"
Oscar's face was as pale as paper, and his lips were shivering from the cold, "Cold... so cold!"
Alice almost fainted from the feeling of great sorrow and joy!
She quickly took out a torn quilt and covered Oscar with it, hugged Oscar's shivering body, and said with tears streaming down her face: "You can hit me or scold me, but don't leave Alice again!"
Oscar was shivering with cold: "Alice?"
He looked at the girl, who had a lovely and well-behaved face with delicate features, dark and bright eyes like a gem, bulging breasts, and a thin waist. She was a beauty.
Who is this beautiful girl?
Alice panicked, "Master, can't you remember Alice?"
Oscar's mind was empty, like a blank sheet of paper, "I... I can't remember anything."
Alice hurriedly comforted him, "This must be the sequelae of a head impact. I've heard of similar cases on the radio. It's okay. As long as you are fine, Alice will always be with you!"
Radio?
What is a radio!
Memories began to appear, like broken icebergs, some floating on the sea, and some sinking into the sea.
"Where is this?"
"It's Baisong Town!"
Oscar's memory was touched a little, "Is there such a place on the mainland? What country is this?"
Alice shook her head and said, "There are demons invading the north, and there is no human empire on the mainland. Baisong Town is under the jurisdiction of Baichengguan!"
"What year is it now?"
"January 22, 1004 in the new calendar!"
Oscar felt his brain struck by a lightning bolt, and suddenly sat up excitedly and asked, "Say it again!"
Alice timidly repeated, "It's January 22, 1004."
Alice was a little scared.
What happened to the young master?
Oscar sat there for several seconds, and said to himself, "I remember, I remember! I am Oscar!"
Mu Alice said happily, "Do you remember?"
This Oscar is not that Oscar!
Oscar lived in the new calendar year 16211!
But now it is the new calendar year 1004!
A total of 15,000 years, so many changes of spring and autumn, so many changes of prosperity and decline... Oscar was in a trance, feeling like a dream, he returned to the ancient world!
Is this true?
Seeing Oscar's bad face, Alice hurriedly said: "Don't think about it if you can't remember it, just be fine! At that time, the therapist said that you were hopeless. The bad guys in the casino ran to your house and smashed things, and also robbed food and money. Mu's third uncle drove over overnight and robbed the house and the field. Even Alice almost..."
The girl choked up again, and two clear tears flowed on her fair cheeks.
She was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child. How much grievance had she suffered?
Oscar woke up, wiped away the girl's tears immediately, and comforted her: "Don't cry, I'm fine now, sorry for making you suffer."
Alice's beautiful eyes widened, and she sat there blankly, and her tears flowed even more.
Oscar was at a loss: "Did I say something wrong?"
Alice said softly: "The young master has changed."
Oscar was stunned: "Really?"
Alice hugged Oscar and said happily: "The young master has never been so good to Alice, I feel very happy!"
Oscar asked very strangely: "Have I always been bad to you?"
"No... no."
Alice closed her eyes and hugged Oscar tightly. She didn't know where the strength came from, as if she was afraid that he would fly away if she didn't catch him.
Oscar is the girl's only family, and the only person she can rely on. That kind of deep attachment can be felt by anyone!
As time goes by, more and more memories are restored.
Oscar gradually recognizes a fact.
He does not belong to this era!
Oscar comes from 15,000 years later!
At that time, the human race is prosperous and glorious!
Oscar is a world-famous master of magic. He is proficient in various magics, has mastered more than 20,000 magics, independently developed hundreds of new magics, and compiled twelve sets of masterpieces, which has a huge influence.
As a result, an error occurred in a test of the forbidden magic soul. Oscar thought he would die, but the magic soul drifted to more than 15,000 years ago!
Oscar tried to recall history.
This year, the human race's territory was small!
This year, the new civilization just sprouted!
This year, the magic and martial arts just started!
This year, refining medicine, alchemy, talisman making, and formations were just discovered!
This year, demons from other worlds invaded, and the alien races were very strong. Hundreds of races coexisted and divided the eight directions.
This year, racial wars continued!
This year, the human race was in turmoil!
This year...
History is a story that is passed down and a pale text for bystanders.
History is a flesh-and-blood reality and a vivid life for those who have experienced it.
Oscar, a divine magician in a glorious civilization.
He unexpectedly returned to a chaotic era of barbarism and backwardness!
Ten thousand years of time, a lot of changes!
If the number of spells is used to measure the prosperity of a civilization, there are about 5,000 spells circulating in human society now, and most of them are plagiarized from foreign races, with various defects. As for the future 15,000 years later, there are more than 250,000 spells publicly circulated in spell books alone, all of which have been improved and optimized by countless warlocks, almost perfect!
Alice washed a wet towel and wiped Oscar's face, "How do you feel, young master?"
Oscar's stomach was rumbling, and he said with a little embarrassment: "My head hurts a little, and... is there any food at home?"
"Alice will go buy it."
Alice took out a broken wooden box, a few cheap old jewelry, and a dozen dark red copper coins, which were some change Alice usually saved.
The mainstream currency of the Northern Federation is metal coins, which are made of three precious metals, fire copper, mithril, and refined gold, and the ratio is 1000:1. The purchasing power of a copper coin is only enough for a coarse steamed bun.
When Uncle San learned that Oscar had woken up, he was afraid that Oscar would think of the magic field, so he immediately took a car to leave the town.
Now all his property is 17 copper coins, which is only enough for 17 steamed buns.
How can he live like this?
Alice put on a cotton coat, which was too dark, big and thick, full of pudding, bloated and ugly, and did not look like clothes for girls at all. A rough towel was tied around her neck, and the paint-chipped wooden door was pushed open. The cold wind and snow poured into the house. Alice staggered back and almost fell to the ground.
Alice quickly stood firm, pulled up the scarf to cover her face, turned around and said, "I'll be back soon."
The girl walked into the wind and snow with difficulty against the resistance.
Oscar really couldn't bear it, but he couldn't do it for her, so he hurriedly shouted, "Don't worry, be careful on the road."
Alice felt a warm current in her heart when she heard it.