Emyr opened his eyes and saw a familiar wooden roof. After being stunned for a moment, he sat up and looked out of the window. There were undulating hills. The carriage under him kept shaking, and the wheels made stubborn sounds on the bumpy dirt road.

What's going on?

He smelled a very fresh grass fragrance, and the air was filled with the warm breath of the sun. He could also hear the crisp sound of horse hooves.

"This is … the Ladya Hills?"

Emyr looked at everything in front of him in surprise. This was a land he was very familiar with, but at this moment, it did not have the illusory feeling of the virtual world. The smell in the air, the trembling of the carriage, and the scorching breath of the sun, all of these were so real!

What's going on?

"Yo, why are you awake at this time, Master Emyr?"

Suddenly, a greeting came from the side. Emyr turned his head and saw that there was another person beside him.

Emyr knew him. He was the butler who accompanied him to the territory. When he bought the territory, he got a butler as a gift.

However, at this moment, this guy did not look like an obedient NPC. His lively expression was more like a living person.

Why does this guy's tone sound so strange?

In order to confirm his guess, Emyr pretended to be confused and asked, "Who are you?"

"Master Emyr, are you sleepy?"

The butler said with a smile, "Of course, I'm your butler."

Not being able to get his name, Emyr frowned.

"Yihu ~ ~ ~"

The coachman exclaimed and hurriedly stopped the carriage. He shouted in horror, "Master! There are bandits blocking the way!"

Bandits?

The butler's eyes flashed. He looked at Emyr with a faint smile and said, "There are guests. Master Emyr, please get off the carriage."

Emyr was stunned and looked at the butler with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong? Master Emyr, do you want me to invite you down?"

The steward looked at Emyr with a sarcastic expression. "This is the Ladya Hills. Foolish Master Emyr, I don't know if you're really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. You actually came here without a single guard. Do you really think that you can run around unscrupulously just because you're a noble and the lord of this place? I'm sorry to tell you, Master Emyr, you're still too naive. Get off the car."

Emyr frowned. "You're in cahoots with the bandits!"

"How can you say that? We're not on the same side. We're just working together."

Looking at the butler's mocking smile, Emyr was in a terrible mood.

When they got off the carriage, they saw a group of bandits surrounding a convoy of carriages. At this moment, most of the members of the convoy were dead. Only a guard and a panicking blonde lady were left.

"Damn it! Tommy! I thought you forgot the agreed time!"

When the steward saw the leader of the bandits, he immediately scolded, "If you delay the good thing, Barker will definitely take your head when we get back!"

"Haha, isn't there another business? When we were ambushing this caravan, I thought it was the fat sheep you were talking about."

Tommy rubbed his rusty longsword against his body. His gaze fell on Emyr. After carefully sizing up his clothes for a moment, he grinned. His yellow front teeth shone brightly under the sunlight.

"Not bad. Look at this soft and tender flesh, he's a noble master. He's a fat sheep!"

Emyr didn't say anything. He took half a step back — he could smell the stench on the steward's body from more than ten meters away!

"M-Master, we, we should give the thing to her. The bandits here kill without blinking …"

The coachman was terrified.

The steward said impatiently, "Tommy, stop talking nonsense. We'll deal with that girl later. Let's deal with this guy first. He's definitely carrying a crystal card from the Star Diamond Bank!"

"A crystal card from the Star Diamond Bank?!"

Tommy's eyes were filled with greed. "It seems like we're going to make a lot of money this time! Let me deal with this first!"

Tommy then turned around and shouted at the bandits, "Get out of the way! He's just a bronze-level rank-1 bodyguard and you're taking so long! Let me do it!"

The bandits retreated, and the bodyguard finally had a chance to catch his breath. He looked at the dead body on the ground, and his face turned pale.

The blonde lady bit her lower lip, and her knuckles turned white. Was she going to die here today? As the last descendant of the Rosa d 'Oro family, she was going to die in the hands of a nameless bandit?

"Go to hell!"

Tommy laughed and rushed forward. There was a faint glow on his body, and his speed increased tremendously!

At this time, the guard suddenly grabbed the blonde lady and shouted, "I surrender! I'll give her to you!"

Tommy stopped and laughed. "Kid, you're smart. Give her to me, and you can get out of the way."

The blonde lady was in disbelief. "You betrayed me!"

"Julie, if you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself."

The bodyguard's voice was filled with bitterness. "The Rosa d 'Oro family no longer exists. You can't even pay us our salaries. Why should I sacrifice my life for your laughable dream? Now, she's yours."

The bodyguard pushed Julie to Tommy and ran away!

There was a flash of sword light, and blood spurted out. The bodyguard's head fell to the ground.

The red blood, the smell of blood, and the head with its eyes wide open …

Emyr was stunned.

This was definitely not a game!

The coachman fainted from the shock.

Tommy swung his sword and said in disdain, "Traitor, you deserve to die."

Tommy then pushed Julie aside and walked towards Emyr. "Take care of her. I'll deal with her after I kill this fat sheep."

"Haha! This guy is scared out of his wits!"

"What do you think? This guy is just a nobleman who hasn't seen the world. He must be scared out of his wits when he sees blood."

The butler hurriedly said, "Slow down. Remember to keep him alive and transfer the money!"

"Haha, leave it to me. I'll break one of his arms first. He won't be disobedient."

A trace of pity flashed in Julie's eyes. She suddenly shouted, "Stop! Don't kill him! I can give you money!"

"Naive woman! If you have money, why would the bodyguard betray you? Not only will your goods be ours, but you won't run away either!"

Tommy's face was full of mockery. There was a flash of sword light, and it came in the blink of an eye!

Emyr's attention was instantly focused. He watched the sword cut his arm. His brain even had time to think about other questions.

Why am I here?

What happened before I woke up?

Am I going to die like this?

But why is he so slow?

It's like … I can dodge at any time?

Emyr froze in place, but as he was deep in thought, he did not make any moves to dodge.

Julie could not help but close her eyes.

Everyone could almost see Emyr's broken arm flying and blood splattering three feet away.

"Clang!"

Emyr's scalp went numb!

With a crisp sound, Tommy maintained his posture of swinging his sword. The long sword was embedded in Emyr's clothes, but it could not move an inch further.

The smile on Tommy's face froze.

The next moment, there was a muffled "boom". A hurricane suddenly swirled around Emyr. Tommy was instantly sent flying!

"Brother Tommy!"

The bandits cried out in alarm and hurriedly ran to help Tommy.

The butler looked at Emyr in shock. "This … how is this possible!"

Emyr was also stunned.

At the moment when the sword cut him, something in his body was activated. Then, Tommy was sent flying.

Julie's eyes widened as though she had seen something unbelievable. "Magical … armor!?"

Emyr's eyes widened.

Magical armor?

Wait a minute!

The wizards in his game had various kinds of protective spells on their bodies all year round …

Could it be …

Emyr's heart thumped wildly, and he silently said, "Attributes."

A translucent panel appeared before his eyes.

Looking at the familiar character information, Emyr was dumbstruck. After a moment, he slowly raised his hand. With a thought, a spinning fireball suddenly appeared in his hand. Soon, the fireball turned into frost and then a whirlwind …

He really was a wizard!

Julie's face was filled with shock!

The surroundings were silent. No one dared to make a sound. The bandits and the butler looked at the ever-changing radiance of the spells in Emyr's hand. They gulped, and their legs began to tremble.

If he had only transmigrated to Prandal, Emyr's most likely end up being torn apart by the magical beasts or killed by the bandits. However …

Emyr looked at the attributes panel, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a strange smile. With a flash, a small ring disappeared from his palm.

The things in his game backpack and the equipment from before were still there. He could even open his storage. What was this?

This was basically a portable space!

At this time, Emyr was a little confused. Why did he suddenly come to another world? Or was it the same world as the game?

Prandal, a dangerous world, was also a world full of charm.

He just didn't know the difference between the spells in this world and the spells in the game.

Thus, Emyr's gaze fell on Tommy and the butler.

Weren't they ready-made test subjects?

"Spare, spare my life!"

The butler fell to his knees with a thud. He was shocked and regretful. If he had known that the new Lord was a wizard, he wouldn't have dared to join hands with Barker to frame him.

"Let me tell you a secret." Emyr's face was cold. "I'm a murderous demon. My right hand has taken hundreds of millions of lives!"

"What!?"

"Spare my life!"

Hearing this, the bandits felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. They loudly wailed and begged for mercy.

Julie was even more shocked. She didn't expect this wizard to be such a bloodthirsty person!

Suddenly, a strong green light appeared beside Emyr. An extremely terrifying power was compressed into a very small area. Even the space around him was completely distorted.

Legendary spell —Disintegrate