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Chapter 5

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"Alright … Thank you." Roddy's throat was a little dry, as if he did not know what to do. He looked around for a long time and asked in a low voice, "Where … Where is the resting area?"

The scout seemed to have gotten used to his weird questions and pointed to a house not far away. Roddy turned around and left as if he had just been pardoned. The leftover food was placed on the simple wooden table and gradually turned cold.

"What's wrong with this little bastard?"

The captain of the first squad named Ruger curled his lips. He usually scolded and scolded the youngsters in front of him. Although he felt that 'Roddy' was a little strange, he was too lazy to think about it. He turned around and saw Roddy's leftover bread on the table. He reached out and snatched it while muttering something along the lines of "This little bastard only knows how to waste food. He'll starve to death sooner or later."

Roddy, who had walked back to his' dormitory ', could not be bothered to think about what those guys were saying. His mind was already filled with information …

I actually went back to nine years ago?

Eiron calendar year 588. That was the year before the game 'Earthbreaker' was released. Rody's experience as a player was from the autumn of year 590 to the winter of year 597. During that period of time, there were countless battles on the continent. The war was frequent and the heroes were at odds with each other. The players experienced what it meant to be 'epic and magnificent'. That was also the main reason why 'Earthbreaker' was so popular for so long.

However, when Roddy overlapped the game world that he had experienced with the reality before him, he still felt that it was an extremely unreal and awkward illusion.

"Damn it!"

Rody suddenly cursed out loud and reached for his pocket. However, he found that he was not wearing a T-shirt and shorts. He also did not have a cigarette or lighter in his pocket. He could not help but sigh. "What the hell is going on?"

From the moment he woke up to the inexplicable battle to the moment he realized that he was not in the 'game', Rody broke out in a cold sweat. His habitual thinking had almost killed him. If he had known what was going on, he would not have been as calm as he was today if he had used his bow and eight arrows to kill the Orcs.

After all, there was no such thing as' resurrection in the graveyard 'in the real world.

Roddy rubbed his head and sat on the hard bed in the low house.

Today's events were too unimaginable. It was difficult for him to remain calm. However, as a technological geek, his mind was much more realistic than others. If there was a problem, he had to think of a solution. Sighing or daydreaming would not do him any good. So, Roddy immediately started thinking about his current situation.

The world they were currently in was definitely not a peaceful and prosperous world. From the name of the game, 'Earth Breaker', it could be seen that since the start of the game, territorial wars and power struggles had never stopped. Whenever a war stopped, the bastard manufacturer would release a new expansion pack, allowing the players to thoroughly experience the thrill of the 'Age of Turmoil' amidst the flames of war …

It was fine to play these things as a game, but to let the players experience it personally … Roddy did not think it was a good thing.

When he thought about the fact that the game's timeline had not been opened yet, Roddy suddenly realized what he had. Countless images flashed through his mind. The Kingdom of Karen that was invaded by the Orcs and the Undead, the defeat of the Legion after it was betrayed by the nobles, the incompetence of the Royal Family, and the arrogance of the Grand Duke after he gathered his army.

None of these had happened yet!

But then, Roddy could not help but think of a delicate face that he could never forget. The words of the young wizard who sacrificed herself for her hometown still seemed to be echoing in his ears.

"As a wizard, I can choose to continue pursuing the truth and the law, but I choose to stay with you. You should feel honored, Roddy."

"You said you can resurrect? That must be a joke of the Creator. Since you can stay here to protect them, why can't I? "

"Roddy! I won't allow you to say that! You can't threaten me with our friendship. If you threaten me with friendship, I won't leave! "

"I'm a wizard. Of course, I know my own condition. But before everything is over, can you … kiss me? "

The memory came to an abrupt end. Everything stopped at the dark red of blood in his vision.

Roddy almost bit his lips. He suddenly realized that he was very stupid, but also very smart. Why did he say that? After Roddy graduated from a third-rate university, "Splitting Earth" became his only source of income. It was not shameful to say that he could earn money by playing games, but the mainstream society did not approve of it, especially when it came to dating. This was often the reason for a breakup.

And so, Roddy's girlfriend of three years left him just like that. From then on, Roddy was severely injured. As a technological geek, he could only vent all his energy on the game. That was until he met a 'different' NPC. He had a short but unforgettable 'friendship' with the NPC.

At that time, when many players mentioned "Roddy", they would often say, "You mean that leather-crafting master? That guy's bow is pretty good too! "or" Yes, that pervert who can shoot arrows and speak Bringan fluently! "

And then there would be "That otaku who treats an NPC as his girlfriend? Hahahaha, destined to be alone for life! "

There was a time when Roddy was very grateful to the artificial intelligence of "Splitting Earth". This was because the game used a computer simulation character to calm the violence and hatred in his heart, so that the otaku of a generation did not take revenge on society because of emotional problems.

But with the release of the new expansion pack, when the orcs tore apart the Kingdom of Karen, and the beautiful figure fell in the flames of war, everything changed …

Remorse, anger, Roddy's personality became more extreme than before. It was also because of this change that he changed from a "Life Player" who relied on leather-crafting and bow-crafting to a PVP player, and in a short span of two years, he became one of the frontline players in the entire server!

But what was gone was gone. He once regretted not switching to PVP earlier. That way, he might have been able to stop the orcs' invasion and prevent all the tragedies from happening. But now … when he saw the Norland Village in front of him, Roddy had to thank this son of a b * tch for his fate …

He knew that he had a chance to start over!

Roddy stood up abruptly, wanting to roar, but he slammed into a low wooden beam with a thud. He immediately sat back down, clutching his head while cursing. His wretched appearance stunned a few of his comrades who happened to enter the dormitory. When they saw Rody speaking in a language that they did not understand, one of them said, "Rody, no matter what, we have to say thank you for the way we treated you in the past. We hope you don't mind — "

"It's fine, it's fine."

Roddy grimaced in pain. He didn't take the other's words to heart. Instead, he added two sentences that puzzled them.

"By the way, call me Roddy, not Roddy."

"I don't like that old name."

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Early mornings in Norland Village were always filled with the faint scent of milk.

It was April, and the morning on the grassland was still a bit chilly. Some herdsmen in the village had milked their goats. Although the milk was a bit rancid, it was a precious thing that could be exchanged for a source of livelihood for the poor people.

Inside Lord Kirk's manor, the servants were busy as usual, cleaning the pigeon houses and stables under the steward's direction. The farmers began plowing the fields, and the coachman began to transport some of the harvest from the manor to other territories. The sound of the carriage crunching as it traveled along the rough dirt road could be heard from far away.

In the morning mist, the commoners and farmers who had just woken up were also busy. However, it was obvious that they had a lot more topics to talk about today. The topic was obviously the encounter between the scouts and the Orcs yesterday.

The encounter between the scouts and the Orcs was a shocking event for the villagers of Norland Village. The Orc heads that Carter brought back were neatly lined up on the wooden stakes in front of the village square. The smell of blood could be smelled from afar. As soon as the sun rose, a lot of mosquitoes and flies could be seen crawling on the corpses. Many villagers who wanted to see what was going on had an ugly look on their faces. Some children were even scared to the point of crying.

Second Lieutenant Sodin, who was in charge of the scouts, had already ridden towards Hollier City after receiving Carter's report. At the same time, he ordered the scouts to increase the scope of their investigation in the next few days and avoid any more conflicts with the Orcs.

Although Second Lieutenant Sodin was a gluttonous and lazy person, he at least understood Carter's capabilities. Killing six orcs? The "details of the battle" that Carter said could not stand up to scrutiny were indeed full of loopholes. However, it did not matter as long as the Orc heads were not fake. Sodin returned to Hollier City to report the news to Lord Duke. He believed that with so many Orc heads, he would be able to earn enough merit points to leave this bullsh * t scout organization.

As for the reward for Carter and the group of scouts, Sodin secretly sighed. Who cares about them?

It was normal for a boss to not care about his subordinates. In a society similar to Europe in the Middle Ages, there was usually less "pity". Apart from the nobles and lords, the people at the bottom of the hierarchy usually did not even have enough to eat. They might not even be able to keep their lives in case of natural disasters or ice disasters, let alone others.

For the surviving scouts of Norland Village, their dead comrades could no longer be brought back to life. The hard days still had to continue. The only thing they could be thankful for was that their pay was slightly higher than that of the farmers who farmed all day long. As for other things … The young people who did not go to school and had long accepted this concept of life did not even think about it.

The scouts did not talk about what happened yesterday. Roddy was very sensible and gave away the credit. Naturally, the remaining scouts would not be stupid enough to talk about the "truth" behind his back. As a result, when they woke up in the morning, the soldiers who did not know the truth were talking about how Captain Carter had 'heroically killed the Orcs'. On the other hand, Rody, who had killed the Orcs, had disappeared without a trace.

To be honest, no one who was reincarnated into a game would be able to calm down and fall asleep the moment they closed their eyes. Rody thought that he would experience a restless and excited night. Who would have thought that he would inexplicably fall asleep.

When he woke up, there was some inexplicable information in his head. It seemed that he had completely forgotten these things when he woke up yesterday. They were the memories of the original owner of this body, "Roddy".

His father died in the army in a small-scale battle at the border ten years ago. His mother passed away at an early age. "Roddy" could be considered as the most typical "war orphan" in this war-torn era. When he was young, he learned how to fight with a dagger from his father. However, he had never touched a single-handed sword. He was born in Norland Village and came from an ordinary family with a few acres of land. Occasionally, he would leave some money behind. However, after a few years of disasters, his family's financial situation declined. Three years ago, after his mother passed away, he used his father's reputation to join this team.

He was timid and cowardly. He even stuttered when talking to girls. Logically speaking, Roddy, who inherited his father's sturdy body, should have been a good soldier. However, he had a good body and good looks, but he did not have the slightest bit of manliness. He was always bullied by others, to the point where he gave up on himself.

Roddy sighed at the memories in his mind. In comparison, his own personality was really the polar opposite of Roddy's.

As a "professional gamer" who was highly respected on the internet and was highly confident in the gaming field, although Roddy was not a good young man, he had a normal moral outlook. However, he had a very obvious shortcoming … To put it bluntly, he was "vengeful for the smallest grievance".

This personality was not obvious at first, but ever since that incident, Roddy gradually turned from a harmless guy to a cold-blooded animal with an extreme and cold personality.

He could not be called an "ambitious person" because before he transmigrated, Roddy was only a slightly famous lone ranger in the game. He was not a guild leader or a big shot. However, if he was given a sufficient platform, it might not be difficult for Rody to become an ambitious and ruthless person, since the two words that carried great weight.

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