"Come on, Baggins, this place is a weird place."
"Well, man, this guy is a poor fellow, he doesn't have a single copper coin on him, damn it..."
"I guessed it..."
...
hiss......
Why can't I use any strength? My whole body feels like it's falling apart. It hurts so much...
What happened to me? Did I lose my memory from practicing martial arts?
Glenn faintly heard the sound of a conversation, and his consciousness woke up from the chaos. He felt something strange in his body and couldn't help but take a breath.
When I opened my eyes, I saw the dark treetops and the semi-dark sky in the middle.
The person next to him was still talking.
"Since he doesn't have anything valuable on him, we'd better leave here quickly. It will be troublesome if we encounter someone who meddles in other people's business."
"It's a waste to leave it here, I might as well eat it."
"As you wish, but please hurry up..."
The sound was getting closer, but Glenn began to feel doubtful.
Why is the language they speak so strange? The sentence structure and grammar are similar to English, but it doesn't sound like English at all! How can I understand it?
Wait...eat him? Me?!
Glenn was startled and had a bad feeling. He tried to suppress his weakness and got up.
However, he had just managed to stand up using his hands and feet when he was hit hard in the abdomen.
The tearing pain spread from the abdomen to the whole body.
Glenn was knocked flying and rolled several times on the ground.
His body was already weak, and now, even with Glenn's willpower, he couldn't stop shaking in pain and sweat on his forehead.
But he endured it and never uttered a sound of pain.
"This kid is not dead?" A strange male voice sounded.
Glenn turned his head and saw a man with a thick beard, a hooked nose, wearing coarse clothes and a European and American appearance, grinning at him.
Behind him, there is a thinner guy hiding in the shadows and his face cannot be seen clearly, but judging from his figure, he should be a European or American.
Was I kidnapped by a foreigner? Impossible! With my skills and alertness, how could I be kidnapped here without anyone noticing?
Glenn comes from a family of martial artists and has practiced killing skills. He joined the army after high school and joined a special force. He has carried out special missions abroad and has touched real guns and killed people. Needless to say, he is very alert. The scene before him really puzzled him.
He also noticed that the Europeans and Americans walking towards him were wearing Western medieval clothes, and had revolvers and daggers on their waists.
There was a sense of disharmony everywhere, even my own body seemed unfamiliar.
Did I...travel through time? No way... This absurd thought popped up in his mind. He wanted to rule it out, but it seemed that only this explanation was the most reasonable.
Suddenly, a memory appeared in my mind, which diluted some of the pain and further confirmed this guess.
This world... magic, dragons, elves, dwarves, steam, kingdoms... a series of Western fantasy words flashed through Glenn's mind.
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狼人穿越时空：王国冒险传奇
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