Night!
Old Zhang slept soundly, licking his lips with satisfaction, still relishing the taste of the barbecue he had just enjoyed.
Lin Fan looked at the sleeping Old Zhang, then at the hen and ginseng, a smile playing on his lips.
The dream was coming again.
He wondered what it would be like this time.
Inside the quiet room, the clock on the wall ticked away.
He was long used to this.
He waited for the time to come.
Then he would appear in an unfamiliar environment.
The time arrived.
Descent initiated!!!
Alien scene officially activated.
Target selected: Blacksmith Lin Fan.
Mission: Darkness has awakened and will engulf the entire world. Eliminate the God of Darkness.
Physical strength transfer: 100%.
Descent!
An unfamiliar world.
A world of swords and magic. Here, there were strong warriors with immense power, destructive magic that harnessed elemental forces, and giant magical beasts capable of destroying cities.
In a village.
Lived a group of simple villagers, making a living by farming and hunting.
"Am I a blacksmith?"
Lin Fan was the village blacksmith. His skills weren't exceptional, but in this village of only a few hundred people, they were sufficient.
The things he made weren't the best, but they were definitely presentable.
"A very nice environment."
He took a deep breath, the fresh air filling his lungs. It was beautiful, sweet, and brought an indescribable joy.
At this moment.
A middle-aged man approached. He had brown hair and a weathered face. Carrying a hoe on his shoulder, he had just returned from the fields. He smiled and said,
"Lin Fan, is the sword you're making for me ready?"
Lin Fan looked at the man, and the man's name surfaced in his mind.
Ski!
"It's ready. Wait a moment."
He walked into the house. The simple interior didn't have many valuable items. Around the walls were many weapons he had made before. The craftsmanship wasn't perfect, but their sharpness was unquestionable.
Soon.
Lin Fan came out with the finished long sword.
"Uncle Ski, this is the long sword I made for you."
Uncle Ski took the sword, brandishing it in his hand, his eyes shining with excitement. "Good. Next time that wild boar comes to my field to ruin my crops, I'll use this sword you made to slaughter it."
Living in the mountains, wild beasts were common.
Some wild beasts liked to damage crops in the fields, causing a lot of trouble for many people.
Uncle Ski deeply hated this, so he wanted to carry a long sword with him, always prepared. When he encountered a wild boar, he could kill it with one strike, not only eliminating the threat but also gaining a wild boar.
After paying, he left.
Lin Fan received a silver coin.
When no one was around.
He sat down on a chair to rest, looking at the silver coin in his hand. Was this the currency of this world? It was very different from the currency he used in Yanhai City.
Gradually.
Lin Fan rested his chin on his hand, lost in thought.
He was thinking about what to do next.
The mission was clear: eliminate the God of Darkness.
But he didn't know where the God of Darkness was. Based on past experience, he always went with the flow, believing that the world was round, and if he waited patiently, he would eventually encounter his target.
But after experiencing several dreams.
He missed Old Zhang, his wife, and the others. He didn't want to stay too long, so he learned to actively search for his target, complete the mission, and then leave.
Of course.
What Lin Fan couldn't bear the most was developing deep feelings for the people here, and eventually watching them leave him one by one. That feeling was truly unbearable.
It was a kind of torture for his heart.
The God of Darkness…
Shouldn't be too hard to find, right?
To be called the God of Darkness, it must be a very evil existence. With his current strength, finding the most evil existence in this world shouldn't be too difficult.
Time passed quickly.
His blacksmith shop wasn't in a prominent location in the village, nor was it in the center, but every once in a while, people would pass by, all villagers.
"Lin Fan, hello."
"Hello."
Lin Fan greeted the passersby with a smile.
The people in the village were very friendly.
The folk customs were very simple.
Several days later.
Lin Fan had completely immersed himself in his current identity.
He sat there in a daze as usual.
Business was bleak.
The village population was limited, and they were all ordinary villagers. No one wanted to have so many things made. Every family had farming tools, and they didn't wear out easily.
Therefore.
Under the current circumstances, it was normal to have no business for half a month.
Looking at the forge.
Lin Fan stood up. He had never forged iron before, and the knowledge that came to mind was very superficial, at most enough to make some simple tools.
"Since I have nothing to do, it might be good to practice my blacksmithing skills."
Once he had an idea, he would put it into action.
Then, Lin Fan stood in front of the forge and began to forge according to the memories in his mind.
Not long after.
The sound of hammering came from the dilapidated blacksmith shop.
"Eighty!"
"Eighty!"
The sound of hammering iron was incessant. His strength was astonishing. Under these circumstances, a piece of iron quickly became the shape he had in mind.
"It doesn't seem that difficult."
Lin Fan looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
A smile appeared on his face.
He had cultivated some excellent hobbies in many dreams.
Such as farming, fishing, reading, and so on.
At first, he wasn't used to it either.
But after doing it for a long time, he found that these seemingly difficult things weren't particularly difficult.
After figuring this out.
Lin Fan decided to learn blacksmithing properly.
Just then.
Noisy voices came from not far away.
"Everyone, grab your weapons! Ski is surrounded by a group of wild boars in the field! We need to go save him!" A burly man ran back in a panic.
He and Uncle Ski were working in the field.
Yesterday, a wild boar rushed into the field. Uncle Ski, who had just gotten a long sword from Lin Fan, saw this and went to fight the wild boar with his sword, eventually killing it.
At the time, they didn't think much of it.
A wild boar was just a wild boar.
Killing it was no big deal.
But who would have thought that today, when they went to the field, they would be surrounded by a group of wild boars, seemingly seeking revenge for their companion.
When he saw this, he knew it was very bad. Taking advantage of the fact that the wild boars hadn't noticed him, he escaped and returned to the village to ask for help.
Hearing the commotion.
The villagers came out of their houses with tools, some holding hoes, some holding brooms, all with serious expressions, and ran towards the field.
"Hurry, let's go! Ski might not be able to hold on."
"Stay together, don't get separated! Those wild boars have tusks. If you get hit, the consequences will be serious."
Thinking of Ski, Lin Fan didn't hesitate and set off with the villagers.
In the field.
Uncle Ski was surrounded by wild boars. He waved the long sword in his hand from time to time, shouting angrily, driving away the wild boars. He didn't expect the wild boars to be so vengeful.
He also didn't expect these wild boars to seem to have some kind of intelligence.
They actually knew to attack together.
In the current situation, if no one came to rescue him, his final fate would be to be torn apart by these wild boars.
All his hope rested on the villagers.
He hoped they could arrive in time.
Dong! Dong!
The sound of a gong came.
Hearing the sound, Ski's confidence surged. He shouted, "I'm here… I'm here!"
He knew it was the villagers.
Judging from the current situation.
He finally didn't have to die.
Soon.
The villagers arrived. The wild boars surrounding Ski realized the situation was unfavorable and quickly gathered together. The two sides faced each other.
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Seeing so many wild boars, the villagers were shocked.
They couldn't understand what was happening.
Ski scrambled back to the villagers' ranks.
"Ski, what did you do? Why are there so many wild boars…" a villager asked.
This situation was rare.
Ski said proudly, "Nothing. Yesterday I encountered that wild boar that was ruining the crops, so I stabbed it to death with the long sword I got from Lin Fan. I didn't expect these wild boars to come for revenge."
Some people knew that Ski had carried a wild boar back when he returned.
They were still envious when they saw this.
But who would have thought that the price of this envy.
Was being surrounded by a group of wild boars.
It was terrifying to think about.
If someone hadn't come back to inform them, they would have been torn apart by this group of wild boars.
At this moment.
The wild boars and the villagers stared at each other. The wild boars snorted, obviously very angry, as if they were brewing their inner rage, ready to attack the villagers at any moment.
The villagers were a little nervous.
Some of the women holding brooms regretted it. They knew they were going to deal with wild boars, so why did they bring such tools? It was like courting death.
Suddenly.
Someone exclaimed.
"Look… what's that?"
Following the person's exclamation.
Everyone saw a huge wild boar among the group, twice the size of the others. But in appearance, this wild boar formed a strong contrast with the other wild boars.
"Magical beast, that's a magical beast…"
A knowledgeable villager said in fear.
Magical beasts and wild beasts were two extremes.
Magical beasts were very terrifying, and only warriors and magicians could deal with them. Ordinary people were no match for magical beasts.
Ski, who had just been feeling proud, heard that there was a magical beast, and his heart turned cold. He really hadn't expected a magical beast to appear. The people of the village lived here peacefully, and they didn't know how long it had been since they had seen a magical beast.
If the magical beast attacked the village.
With just these defenseless people, they would be no match for it.
"Roar!"
The magical boar king roared, its scarlet eyes fixed on the humans.
Lin Fan frowned.
He could feel that the magical boar king in the distance was preparing to charge. Then he looked at the villagers around him. They were all so weak. Once a conflict occurred, these villagers would be no match for the magical boar king.
Thinking of this.
Lin Fan released a tiny bit of his aura.
The magical boar king, which had just wanted to charge, seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying.
Its expression became very frightened.
Its body was trembling.
The magical boar king screamed in its heart, there was a strong person among the humans ahead, this aura couldn't be wrong, it was definitely a strong person, if it attacked, it would really die.
At this moment.
The magical boar king was afraid.
Its instincts urged it to run.