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nChapter 77: The Monologue Of A Transmigrator

nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nSeven days passed.

nWilliam departed for the west. Nobody accompanied him.

nA week ago, Odom had revealed his true identity to him. But William did not punish him. Instead, he promised Odom his help in reinstating the Lonely Mountain Empire when the opportunity arose.

nHowever, the City of Dawn did not yet have the power to help Odom.

nBut hearing the Lord say such heartwarming words, Odom was filled with gratitude. He beat his own chest and howled. He wanted to repay the Lord with his undying loyalty.

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nThe relationship between William and Odom became stronger. This sudden change shocked people as they came out of the forest.

nIt was late summer and the temperature inside the Blackleaf forest was normal. Even during wintertime, it also remained within the expected range.

nThe Blackleaf forest had a rainforest feel.

nBut was it a rainforest?

nNo, it was not.

nEven though it rained quite a lot, the quantity was still not large enough to qualify as a rainforest.

nBut it was about to rain soon.

nWhen William left the City of Dawn, the second round of sowing had started.

nIn this place, where there were 330 days of high temperature, it was possible to sow three times a year.

nBut William did not agree to such a practice. It resulted in too much damage to the farmlands.

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nUnder his regime, the methods used by farmers in agriculture were different from before.

nThe most important one being the usage of ‘fertilizers’.

nThere were many bathrooms in the City of Dawn. The bowels of 60,000 residents resulted in quite a substantial amount. But the commoners did not believe that burying the foul-smelling feces would cultivate a high-quality produce.

nThey felt helpless as they thought that the Lord had listened to the false words of some mages.

nThe commoners had no choice but to cover their noses while burying the feces.

nTorrential rain fell.

nAnd pit-pattering sounds filled the environment.

nWilliam, dressed in the Thunder equipment set, did not brave the storm to continue on his journey. He went by the roadside and found a tree with large leaves to use as shelter for his horse and himself.

n“What false words are they talking about? I’m just not willing to divulge any more.” William knew his limits. The game was very realistic. Hence, the methods used in the real world could be used in the game.

nIf he didn’t have the NPC status, he would have believed he was reborn in an alternate world.

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nAnd not reborn in a game world.

nIf things that did not belong to this world were to appear.

nHopefully, other people would not be that curious.

nPerhaps future players would discover the history, and the person responsible for using the feces.

nWhat kind of players would?

nThe ones to find it would be the highly curious and bored players who looked everywhere for gossip and the unorthodox things.

nWilliam did not dare to divulge any advanced information. He could only use some real-world techniques discreetly.

nFortunately, the game world already had paper-making, wine brewing and compass technology. So he did not have to use too much effort to increase the productivity of food production in his territory.

n“Normal people can never figure out that I’m a gamer who transmigrated to become an NPC. However, it is better to be safe than sorry. I have to let the ‘false words of the mages’ take credit for the use of feces.” William ate his dry ration and sipped his water twice. He gazed at the rain which ran wild for an hour before it abated.

nThen he led his horse and continued his journey on the muddy path.

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nThe path that was constructed with much troubles had become difficult to walk after the rain.

nHe was taking one step at a time while keeping an eye on his back. It gave an impression of heaviness.

nIt was because he was trying very hard to survive.

nHe was a reborn entity with secrets that couldn’t be revealed.

nIn this magnificent world of Gods and magic, William only had the option to lay low and survive. He had to make use of his time to become stronger and gain a firm foothold in this world.

nHe had to fawn.

nIt was because he was afraid of dying. He had to find a protective shelter while he was weak and vulnerable.

nHe had to be tough.

nBecause he had to let his followers feel the power of their Lord.

nHe did not want to be the sacrificial lamb of the warring Human nations.

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nHe did not want to be engulfed by the coming darkness.

nHe did not want to be a nobody in the future game versions. He did not want to be like those slaves at the mercy of their masters!

nBecause he was a reborn entity with numerous fatal secrets, if he were to be discovered, he would be captured, tortured and studied!

nSo.

nHe had to become strong and very powerful.

nIn this world, there were Dragons that could extend their wings and rule the skies.

nIn another dimension, there were Gods and Devils waiting to come into existence!

nIn the horrifying underworld, countless creatures of darkness were thinking of invading the large continent.

n“Only if I become a powerful entity, will I be able to control my destiny.” William’s confidence was like his footprints which were taken one at a time. The footprints became deeper and firmer with each step.

nAll reborn entities and transmigrators who found themselves in an alternate world would not find it easy to survive.

nThe survivors had to be optimistic when facing other people.

nThey had to make use of their tone and actions to present themselves as powerful.

nWho could understand the transmigrators? How were they feeling, happy, lonely or helpless?

n“So… these are the reasons why I’ll become a fawning dog. Hmm, it’s enough!” William smiled in content

nHe loved to design his character and use his imagination to make it perfect. It would serve as the foundation for his future direction.

nFor a person to grow.

nHe needed more than just a goal.

nHe had to have a bold heart.

nOf course, an intelligent brain was also necessary.

nIt was hard to travel on rain-drenched paths.

nWilliam traveled alone and mishaps occurred incessantly. Rain would fall upon him as though the rain clouds followed him, while there was no rain in other locations.

nHe discovered this strange phenomenon when he climbed atop a tree.

nThe Lord knew very well about his luck that was only worth three points. If he did not travel with other companions who had better luck, he would encounter mishaps after mishaps.

n“What should I do?”

nWilliam did not want anybody to discover his dirty look…

nFortunately, he reached his destination in just one day.

nBefore anyone could find him, the muddy William quickly dived into a small lake to clean himself.

nHe had to look presentable. With the bonuses of his equipment and the appearance, his charm was almost 140 points.

nMud staining the pieces of equipment did not decrease their combat power, but the charm factor associated with them would be reduced significantly.

nAfter the much needed cleaning

nWhen he lowered his head and peered into the lake, he was shocked.

n“I have become more handsome…”

nHe could not help but wonder. Is there no limit to my good looks?

nFortunately, the Lord was full of composure. He took a deep breath and entered the Blue Moon Town in his most handsome and graceful demeanor.

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