At this moment, Murin Tristan remembered that he was in someone else's bar. It would be really awkward if he didn't order anything. However, he had no money on him, and he didn't even know what that "professional badge" was. Maybe it was something like an ID card.

The management in this place was really strict. You even needed an "ID card" to drink alcohol. Helplessly, Murin Tristan said, "Sorry, I just arrived here. I came in just to ask where the population registration office is." At this time, Murin Tristan was in an awkward situation. Even though there was a beauty in front of him, he didn't ogle her for the first time. After encountering so many strange things, he was already used to seeing a beauty with a pair of rabbit ears.

The waitress said, "Do you mean the place for professional certification?"

Murin Tristan had equated the concept of "professional certification" with "getting an ID card" in his mind. He said excitedly, "Yes, yes. Do you know where it is?"

The waitress had a very strange expression: "Don't you have a profession yet, sir?"

Murin Tristan said, "Didn't I just say that I just got here?"

The waitress gave him a skeptical look and sized him up again. Then she said reluctantly, "There's no professional certification office in the town. I'm afraid you have to go to the nearest Will City."

Murin Tristan was surprised and asked, "Will City? Are there different towns in this place?" There were also families and other things. Murin Tristan thought it was really strange.

The waitress frowned her beautiful eyebrows: "This place?"

Murin Tristan said, "That's right. This is heaven, isn't it?"

The waitress shook her head: "Although I don't know where the 'heaven' you mentioned is, I can tell you clearly that this is Green Town, under the jurisdiction of the Blue Moon Empire in the Divine Wind Continent."

Murin Tristan was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "I thought I was humorous enough, but I didn't expect you, miss, to be even more humorous than me." But seeing that the waitress didn't seem to be joking, he suddenly felt something was wrong and asked cautiously, "Are you serious?"

The waitress nodded seriously: "Yes."

The unheard - of terms "Divine Wind Continent" and "Blue Moon Empire" made Murin Tristan feel extremely uneasy. The winged horse, the Alpha family, the pigman, the rabbit - eared waitress, the Sayayelu Academy, magic beasts... all those things he had never seen before and those terms he had never heard of flashed through Murin Tristan's mind one by one. Suddenly, a terrible guess came to his mind and quickly took over his thoughts. If this were heaven, the people here shouldn't have reacted so strangely when they saw his clothes. In the human world, his clothes were the most ordinary. Murin Tristan suddenly stood up from his seat and walked to another table in the bar. Three warriors were sitting there, chatting and boasting animatedly. The gray - armored warrior was gesturing wildly, spitting as he talked: "That Blue - Blooded Bear was really dangerous. If I hadn't just learned the intermediate fire - attribute saber aura, I would have died on the spot. And..."

Murin Tristan asked in a trembling voice, holding onto his last hope: "Please tell me! Is this heaven?"

The gray - armored warrior was in the middle of his story and was very unhappy to be interrupted. Seeing Murin Tristan in ragged clothes, he said impatiently, "What heaven? Any idiot in the town knows that this is Green Town of the Blue Moon Empire. Sean—" He shouted loudly.

An old man who was settling the bill at the counter rushed out quickly, bowing and scraping: "Dear warriors, what can I do for you?"

The gray - armored warrior pointed at Murin Tristan and said, "Tell him to leave. He's in the way."

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The old man Sean glanced at Murin Tristan's clothes, frowned, and asked the waitress beside him, "Lorna, what about this gentleman..."

Lorna said reluctantly, "He hasn't gone through professional certification yet."

Sean looked at Murin Tristan with the same strange look as Lorna just now. After hesitating for a while, he finally said politely, "Sir, I think you'd better go back to your table..."

"Divine Wind Continent, Blue Moon Empire, Divine Wind Continent, Blue Moon Empire, Divine Wind Continent..." Murin Tristan stood in the store like a wooden statue, repeating the two terms with a blank look in his eyes. His mind had gone blank, and he felt a chill all over his body. After a while, he suddenly let out a yell, hugged his head, and rushed out of the bar.

The gray - armored warrior cursed, "Crazy bastard! Old Sean, be more careful next time. Don't let such a crazy person into the bar."

Sean replied repeatedly, "Yes, yes."

After leaving the bar, Murin Tristan kept running forward aimlessly. His terrible guess unfortunately came true: he was in another world!

The most famous conjecture in the 22nd century - the main idea of the four - dimensional space theory proposed by Eklis, the greatest spatiotemporal scientist in human history: There are countless parallel spaces in the universe. Under normal circumstances, there is no connection between each space. However, under certain special and harsh conditions, it is possible for the matter in one space to jump into another parallel space.

Anyone with a bit of knowledge has heard of the four - dimensional space theory. No matter how idle and unlearned Murin Tristan was, he was still a college student and had a certain understanding of it. But he never expected that he would become a witness to this theory, perhaps the first one.

He ran at full speed for nearly ten minutes. Without realizing it, he had reached a grassland on the outskirts of the town. Murin Tristan's knees went weak, and he could no longer hold on. He knelt down on the ground. He tried to get up, but his legs were so tired that they were almost numb and couldn't move at all. Murin Tristan, who had been using running to numb himself, suddenly fell into despair. He roared hoarsely, "Damn it! Let me go back! Let me go back! Let me go back..."

He kept punching the ground, not feeling the pain at all. Blood dripped from his palms continuously and fell onto the grass, forming a patch of bright red, which was really shocking. Along with the blood, there were also some glistening liquids.

"Let me go back!" Murin Tristan raised his head to the sky and let out a loud roar. He saw the boundless blue sky, the extremely green grassland, the colorful wildflowers competing for beauty. He breathed in the fresh air, and the gentle breeze blew gently by, like the caress of a lover. Beside the grassland, a clear - bottomed stream flowed slowly. The water sparkled under the reflection of the setting sun. A group of fish were chasing and playing happily in the water. There were also several cute little animals like ducklings drinking water by the stream. They had round big eyes and furry bodies. They used their paws to help each other groom their fur, getting along very harmoniously... This world was so beautiful and full of life. However, Murin Tristan strongly missed the polluted sky on Earth, where the sun was rarely seen, the cold and heartless concrete buildings, and the people who cheated and fought each other for power, money, and women... No matter how ugly it was, it was still his hometown.

But at this moment, he was mercilessly abandoned by his hometown. Being abandoned was such a sad thing. If Murin Tristan didn't understand much when he was abandoned by his parents as a child, now he could feel that unforgettable pain. Why did God treat him like this? Murin Tristan knew very well that he wasn't a good person. He was lazy, degenerate, shameless, and lewd. He was a bad student in the eyes of teachers, a scoundrel in the eyes of classmates, and a hooligan in the eyes of women. But besides that, had he done anything really immoral? Except for always molesting Shawbina a bit too much, there didn't seem to be anything else. Many rich people were heartless and stingy, while he, who lived on a legacy insurance payment, would occasionally give alms to beggars on the street. Why did he have to receive such a harsh punishment? Since he was born, it seemed that God had never treated him kindly. First, his biological parents cruelly abandoned him. It was not easy to he had an old man who loved him, but soon God took the old man away. He grew up alone and had a hard time. After getting into college, he thought he could live an ordinary life, but misfortune came so quickly that he was kicked into a strange foreign land.

This kind of thing was as illusory as a dream, yet it was real. The more Murin Tristan thought about it, the sadder he became. He kept pounding the ground with his hands until they were bloody and mutilated. He could only escape from reality through physical pain. He kept mumbling the same sentence: "Let me go back, let me go back..." His voice grew weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared. He was so tired that he fell asleep on the grass. The setting sun had already set, and the last ray of sunlight in the sky shone on his face. The desolate face of this young man looked so helpless at this moment.

In his deep sleep, he never expected that the real dream had just begun at this moment.