Man is in the moon, the dead apostle starts

The surrounding space is changing, and Mikael is surrounded by strange and distorted shadows. He is crossing the sea of ​​imaginary numbers. Time is meaningless here. Perhaps a moment in cognition has passed in reality for 100 years.

If it is not necessary, he does not want to activate this magic at all. Crossing the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers will cause great pressure on the body, and it will take a long time to cultivate even though the strength and resilience of the Death Apostle are far superior to ordinary people.

But fortunately, this kind of discomfort is only for a moment, just grit your teeth and stick to it.

The illusory and distorted shadows became brighter, and the surrounding images became clearer. Mikael gradually floated up from the sea of ​​imaginary numbers and returned to the real world.

"This burial institution belongs to dogs, so you can find it no matter where you hide it?"

There was no time for him to complain, and the harsh car horn rang in his ears.In Mikael's field of vision, a jet-black car zoomed in rapidly, and the bald middle-aged uncle with a shiny face on the driver's seat looked at him in horror, and stepped on the brakes hard.

"Blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come singly."

He didn't have the energy to complain about today's fucking luck. With a little force on his feet, he turned into a hazy shadow and disappeared in front of the car. At the same time, he didn't forget to cast hint magic on the driver and erase his memory of himself.

After finally taking a breath, Mikael looked around. This is one of the teleportation points he first set up, which means that there must be a spiritual vein nearby.Although it is completely different from the remote mountain village in memory, you can still find the shadow of that year.

After all, he just came back from time travel and woke up near here.

That's right, Mikael is the legendary time traveler, from Blue Star, the hometown of many time travelers, and his real name is naturally not Mikael, but Lu Jinyan.

As an outstanding young man who grew up under the red banner, although he had longed for such a thing as time travel, he still knew that this thing was purely fictional, just read it for fun in the novel, how could he think that it would actually happen to him.

Besides, crossing is just crossing. When he opened his eyes, he saw a group of menacing people staring at him, which scared him enough.Without a system or a grandfather, Lu Jinyan could only use his not very bright brain to quickly think about his situation.

Facing those murderous and well-trained men in uniform, resistance is just a more dignified death, and there is no way to escape. After all, both legs are gone, and it is not far to climb.

He couldn't help feeling that he had just crossed over, and died in the wilderness before he had made a career like his predecessors, and he couldn't help feeling a little desolate in his heart.

"He died before he left the teacher, and it made the hero tears full of tears."

Lu Jinyan subconsciously thought of this line of poetry, and finally crossed over, and it was going to be cold again within a few minutes.

Ren thought more and more for a while, and took a step back and thought more and more loss. Unarmed, he could only choose the simplest attack method, like a struggling salted fish, he jumped at one of them and bit him.

[*Shenzhou swearing* If you kill me, I will bite off a piece of your flesh! 】

Lu Jinyan thought fiercely.It's just that the idea is not good, but the reality is very skinny.The person he pounced on reacted extremely quickly, stepped on his head with a volley, and pressed him directly to the ground.

The rough soil entered the mouth and nasal cavity with Lu Jinyan's rapid breathing, causing him to cough uncontrollably, his mouth full of hot bloody smell, and he was dizzy for a while due to the heavy blow to the back of the head.

Immediately afterwards, he only felt a cold sharp weapon piercing his chest, and the tearing pain made him unable to help crying out in pain. Immediately afterwards, the world in his eyes began to spin, and the darkness engulfed him like a tide.

At this time, he "saw" the radiant star in his body.

When Lu Jinyan woke up again, he found that his body had been scorched, exuding the unique aroma of barbecue, and he managed to put his severed head on his neck, but found that the position was wrong, so he had no choice but to place it on the neck. It is held in the hand.

In just a few hours, from time travel to death, and then to resurrection, he experienced things that ordinary people would never encounter in a lifetime.

Gradually merging the memory of this body, Lu Jinyan found himself in the world of Xingyue. Everything that happened so far was so absurd, yet so logical.

I don't know how I crossed over, and I don't know what Xingmang is. I vaguely remember that I was studying hard in the library, working hard for the upcoming postgraduate exam, and the sky outside, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly darkened. , a deafening broken sound rang in my ears, and then I came here when I woke up again.

To be honest, Lu Jinyan is still secretly happy in his heart. What are the zero-point theorem, the minimum value theorem, the intermediate value theorem, Fermat's theorem, Rolle's theorem, Lagrange's median value theorem, Cauchy's median value theorem, and integral median value theorem? Let me go as far as I want, I finally don't need to learn advanced mathematics, it is a great joy for the whole world to celebrate-!

By the way, high math is really for people to learn?

Apparently he couldn't suppress his inner ecstasy after being killed once, so he randomly found a flat stone and sat down on it.After sorting out the known information so far, combined with my own understanding of Xingyue World, at least it's possible to make a splash.

First of all, I am not a human being now, but a dead disciple, and the few people who chased and killed me before were the representatives of the Holy Church.

[It's just a dead disciple, it's not a big problem. 】

Lu Jinyan comforted himself in his heart.

The second is the name of the body - Mikael Stefan Animsfia.In his memory, his father was actually Emperor Franz I of the Holy Roman Empire, and his mother came from a noble daughter named Animsphia.

【Animsfia... sounds familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere. 】

Originally, this identity can be said to be a dream start. Even if the illegitimate child cannot inherit the throne, it is still no problem to have a good life. This kind of life was until the original Mikael got drunk and wasted and was targeted by a dead man.

His three-legged cat's magic is obviously not the opponent of the Dead Apostles. After being sucked blood, he lost his life. Unexpectedly, he turned into a dead man and crawled out of the tomb a few years later.

In order to maintain the face of the royal family, his father in this body recruited the representative of the Church of the Holy Church, intending to kill him secretly.However, the original owner of this body seemed to have awakened some extraordinary attributes, and he was quite accomplished in running. He circled the earth half a circle, and forcibly ran from the fertile land of Europe to this remote country in the far east.

After struggling for a long time, he finally died here, not under the black key of the Holy Church's representative, but his soul was swallowed by Lu Jinyan.

There is no bloody plot to help the original owner realize his last wish. Since he finally survived, he must live well and not die casually.

According to memory, this year is 1775 in the Western calendar, and there is still a long distance from the closest plot I know.The biggest advantage of the Dead Apostles is that they are immortal. As long as they stand up and study magic for hundreds of years, Golden Finger will surely become the second Tenlipo Sword God.

Thinking about the grand scene of punching the gemstone and kicking the restraint, the surging passion in my heart is hard to restrain. Although the moon is big, don't you just let yourself go?

Just like that, two hundred years later...

"Heh—what about punching the gemstone, kicking the restraint, hurrying to find the spiritual veins and getting up to fill the progress bar is the real thing!"

Mikael stood on the top of the telegraph pole, looking at the strange town with well-arranged buildings below him, he couldn't help but sighed deeply. After two hundred years, he felt again that he died before his success, which made the hero burst into tears. The faint sadness of the lapel.