O great brave

"Eight great heroes, I pray for your coming, and I beseech you that you may save this epoch that is coming to an end..."

"May this decaying world be watched by you..."

"O fearless and noble brave men, listen to our humble supplication, and at this moment, come!"

There was one pious call after another in my ears.

Colin was woken up.

When he opened his eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and saw a group of yellow-faced, thin-skinned, ragged villagers kneeling to him not far away.

And behind them is an old town that is different from modern times, with a conspicuous white church in the town.

Farther away, it was shrouded in a haze, and it was impossible to see it in real terms.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Colin couldn't help but ask three philosophical questions in his heart, and then he remembered that he seemed to hear something calling to him when he was sleeping.

And then the consciousness sank...

When I opened my eyes again, it seemed like I was here.

Although there are still many key things that he doesn't seem to remember for a while, looking at the strange world in front of him, he has a vague outrageous guess in his heart-

It's crossed again!

Well, why "again"?

"Welcome to this dangerous world, eight noble warriors..."Among the villagers, an old priest standing at the forefront, wearing a red robe, a crown on his head, and a golden staff, looked at him with feverish eyes.

No, to be more precise, looking at a group of people.

When Colin heard his words, he looked back and realized that he was standing on an altar in a square of nearly a hundred square meters.

He stood at the front, with eight other people behind him.

"This year, there is still a group of people who cross over?"

Colin looked curiously at the others who were standing on the altar like himself.

Most of the "braves" who have crossed over here, like themselves, have some confused expressions, and at the same time look full of vigilance and defense.

"What's going on?" said a young man in a black woolen coat standing a few meters away from Colin's side.

His whole body was wrapped tightly, so that his figure looked a little fat.

"Great and merciful brave men, I am a bishop of the 'Light Cult', our world is suffering from hunger, monsters, and black fog, and for this reason, we have to pray to you who God has given the earth from an ancient holy art..."

"Pray for mercy, you who have heard the plea, come to our land, and use your wisdom beyond ordinary people, and your unyielding determination, to save this world from this town and bring about the miracle of salvation..."

"As long as you can save this world in danger, then we will be willing to give everything we can as a gift of thanks, and everyone will be grateful for your deeds, and everyone will know your greatness and immortality..."

While praising the arrival of the brave, the red-robed Holy Light reverently told Colin and the others about the basic situation of this world.

After listening to it for more than ten minutes, Colin's expression was a little weird, because simply put, the other world is in dire straits, and there have been prophecies of extinction since ancient times, and sure enough, in the past thousand years, various disasters have erupted, and the human world is in danger, except for the small town in front of him...

Not far away, there are noble princesses of the kingdom, pure saints of the church, poor noble mothers and daughters, lonely and helpless sisters in the village, and a whole host of people waiting for them to distribute, oh no, salvation.

Following an ancient prophecy, they summoned eight brave men to save the world of calamity as prophesied.

Of course, what the old man said was not so straightforward, but Colin listened to it openly and secretly.

It's not clear whether they can save the world or not, but this old thing seems to know a lot about the "brave", and knows that all kinds of beautiful girls are the driving force for ordinary people to save the world.

And the old man's Mandarin is quite standard....?

Wait a minute... Mandarin?

How can these people speak Mandarin?

Colin suddenly realized that something was not quite right.

At the very least, these people should be speaking a different language.

Strange, I don't seem to have come into contact with these people, so why would I assume that they can speak another language?"

On the other side, after the old man finished his lines for more than ten minutes, a blonde girl in a white school uniform suddenly squeezed out of the crowd.

At the moment she appeared, Colin clearly heard the sound of eight people behind him inhaling at the same time.

Because, the girl who suddenly appeared in front of me really looks beautiful....

She is petite, with a slender and white neck, wearing plain white church clothes, and against the backdrop of the poor appearance of the villagers, she is like a lotus flower out of the mud and unstained, with an unadorned natural beauty, holy, dignified, and eye-catching.

Because of her appearance, a light but light floral fragrance appeared in the air...

It can be seen that the brave men are full of blood and blood.

At this time, the girl's eyes were red and swollen, Chu Chu looked at them pitifully, and opened her small and ruddy lips: "Great brave men, I implore you to save this world, protect these kind and innocent villagers, and defeat the monsters from the cracks in the earth..."

"Yes, please save us, brave people..."A group of villagers knelt down and pleaded, and outside the altar in the square, a large number of black pressure fell to their knees.

A "brave man" looked past the villagers, did not even look at them, but stared at the beautiful girl, and made a declaration: "Don't worry!

"This friend is right, as a brave man, you should hoe the strong and help the weak, and suppress all enemies!"

"I will spread my knowledge to this land, so that those so-called monsters can see what a torrent of steel is!"

"By the way, my name is Lu Sheng, can I ask your name?"

"Yes... Venerable Brave One, my name is Elisa Kent, and I am a nun of the Light Sect, so you can call me Elisa..."

Most of the other time-travelers behind Colin spoke, consciously assuming the identity of the "Brave", preparing to become the savior of the world.

At the same time, smelling the fragrance, Colin's originally calm state of mind began to emerge with an indescribable restlessness -

This feeling... It's just that there is a strong self-confidence inexplicably.

The heart seems to be expanding.

It's as if he was flattered and he really became a savior.

I want to make the same promises as those behind me, and I want to do one almost impossible thing after another....

But at this moment, a subtle tyrannical aura surged in Colin's heart, and then, his pupils shrank, and the world in front of him changed dramatically.