Almighty Lord of Another World

Ivan opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the dark sky. There was noisy sound from a long distance in his ears, like earth dragons screaming in a crowd.

There was still some pain and dizziness in his head. Ivan first performed a recovery operation on himself, and immediately felt much better.

But when he sat up, he was stunned by the sight in front of him—this...what is this place?

Not far in front of you is a wide river, and the tall buildings on the opposite bank are shining brightly. Looking back, there are also many tall buildings behind the green space where I am.

How was this kind of tall building built?

This is not the continent of Oglia, and certainly not the Demon Realm!

I still remember that I fought hard and used my body as a weapon to smash Essing Rocher's natal demon crystal, and I was logically undead and was seriously injured, but what is the situation of appearing in a daze here?

Aiwen stood up, there was nothing wrong with his body under the recovery technique, but he felt very hungry.

At the touch of his body, the battle armor was broken long ago, except for a set of tattered shirts, there was nothing left.

Fortunately, the storage ring on the finger is still there!

Looking around, it was night at this time, and there weren't many people in this riverside green space.

Ivan walked behind a bush not far from the shore, trying to change his clothes there.

The magic elements here are not strong, and small-scale battles are okay. If you come to an abyss lord or even a great demon, your priestly ability will be greatly limited.

It is not clear where this is, or it is better to be careful.

As I walked into the bushes, he lifted the tattered robe from the bottom up...

"Yeah!!! What are you going to do???? Come on, help!!!!"

The sudden scream of the woman frightened Ivan. He quickly tore off his robe, and saw a beautiful woman in a very "unscrupulous" dress sitting on a small white cloth, holding it in her hand. A green bottle yelled.

Aiwen frowned and raised his fingers at the same time—"Mute."

"Help!! There is a flow..."

The woman's eyes widened suddenly, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make any sound. She loosened the bottle and patted and rubbed her hands back and forth around her neck, but it still didn't help-panting and sound, but she couldn't feel the vibration of the vocal cords!

The liquid spilled from the fallen green bottle smelled of wine, and there was some food on the white cloth. This was what Ivan needed most at this time.

He is a clergyman with rank in the temple. It doesn't matter if he eats something commoner and pays for it, and the food in front of him doesn't seem to be as valuable as it is.

So Aiwen sat on the ground naturally, took out the monk’s robe from the ring of brilliance and put it on, then picked up the food and ate, picked up the wine bottle on the grass and took a sip—though it looked like it was mixed with water, but It's close to nothing.

The banned woman watched Evan eat and drink so dumbly, and soon took her as an appetizer for a portion of fried rice cake, a portion of mung bean cake, five skewers of fish cake and three skewers of squid balls. The food was clean, two bottles...a bottle and a half bottle of shochu and two cans of beer disappeared like drinking water.

At this time, the woman's mood also calmed down, and she forgot to run away when she sat on the ground.

Just now a man who was **** inadvertently walked out of the bushes. Which girl would be shocked? But at this moment, looking at this handsome man who is dressed like a wizard sitting across from him, why is he a little idiot?

Ivan wiped his mouth. There were too few things to start his stomach, but it was much stronger than the panic when he was hungry.

He looked up at the woman sitting on the duck and said, "I want to lift your ban, don't shout anymore, you know?"

But the woman didn't respond, just blinked her eyes and gave no other sign.

Forget it, just such an ordinary girl would not pose any threat to him, so Aiwen released the ban.

"Where is this place?" Aiwen asked.

"What are you talking about? Are you a foreigner?" The woman answered inexplicably.

Only then did Aiwen discover that he could understand what a woman was saying, but the language he spoke could not be understood by women.

It seems that this is not the continent of Ogilia, yes, I speak the lingua franca of the mainland.

Being able to understand what the other party is talking about is because he has a passive skill called "psychic language" acquired by practicing Holy Word, and he can master any kind of ability that can be defined as a language.

Of course, if you don’t learn, you can’t read or write, just be able to talk.

So Aiwen immediately adjusted his language: "Where is this?"

The woman frowned, this man spoke so well in the first city, and asked where it is...

Hey, it's a dog's blood playing amnesia to get close to yourself, right? Just now I said a bunch of languages ​​that I couldn't tell which country it was from, which was quite bluff!

"I'm asking you."

"Ah? Oh!...You...Aren't you from Shoucheng?"

"The first city? Is it a country or a city? Or a race?"

"...Are you really amnesia...or are you pretending to be?"

A woman’s expression on seeing Aiwen really doesn’t look like a disguise, so handsome as an actor is enough, so she won’t come to cheat people specifically, right? Such a waste!

Ai Wen thought about it carefully and confirmed that he had no memory loss and that the past events are still vivid.

"I opened my eyes and I am here, I don't know where it is, and... what are those things..."

Following Aiwen's direction, the girl saw the busy traffic on the other side of the river.

The mouthful of Shoucheng dialect does not look like knowing her or knowing where I am...

and so on!

At this time, a bold idea popped out of the girl's mind—this guy ~www.ltnovel.com~ is not a "from the north" person, right? !

In an instant, the content of last year's popular webcomic "Secret and Great" jumped to my heart, and then I looked at the man in front of me-the guy is handsome and gives a sense of steadiness, which fits the protagonist's image quality!

"Oh!" Ivan sighed. It is not uncommon for him to be idiots by women. Since the age of twelve, he has not been surprised.

"Hey—" Ivan was a little impatient.

"Ah? Ah! Don't worry, I won't report on you!" The woman leaned over, her eyes gleaming, and Ivan leaned back unconsciously. He is good at dealing with demons, but he can't deal with women!

"Report?"

The woman nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, you don't have to worry, you are so handsome... Arnie... coming here like this, there must be some incredible task!"

Ai Wen stunned: "Task?"

The woman looked at Aiwen’s face: “It must be that you are too handsome over there, so you are arranged to come and hook up a chaebol daughter into the consortium, or enter an important department by virtue of your relationship, or else you’ll be blinded by your appearance. !"