Each world is different.

In the dark world, Fang Zheng saw only endless darkness. Even in the daytime, the dark clouds above your head seemed like a huge coffin lid, making it hard to breathe. Looking around, there was nothing but wilderness and dark jungle. If you stayed there for a long time, you would even have the illusion that the whole world was about to be destroyed before your eyes. Desolation, darkness, and despair were the themes of the dark world. As for hope? It might exist, but the meaning of its existence was only to be destroyed.

But in the main world, what Fang Zheng saw was a completely different picture.

"Is this the place?"

Sitting in the carriage, Fang Zheng looked at the city in front of him. From the original owner of this body, Fang Zheng learned that the city was called Kartus, which means "where the stars and the moon shine" in the Elvish language, and the people of this country collectively call this city "Star-Moon City".

This is just a small town in the Holy Kingdom, but even so, it is unique enough in Fang Zheng's eyes - the city wall, which is nearly 20 meters high and made of white stones, surrounds the entire city. A beautiful river runs through the middle of the city, bringing beautiful lakes and rich fishery resources to the city.

"Yes, sir, this is Star-Moon City."

Hearing Fang Zheng's question, the driver of the carriage smiled and said, while Fang Zheng looked meaningfully at the white temple in the city. Then he looked at the Dimension Code in front of him again.

[Executor: Fang Zheng]

[Dimension Points: 5]

[Equipment Soul Stone: Arthas]

[Benefit obtained: Undead King (Increases sensitivity to undead creatures by 50%, increases damage to undead creatures by 50%, increases protection against undead creatures by 50%)]

[Title: Holy Guardian]

[Strength: E (It’s no problem to kill a chicken with a knife)]

[Agility: D (Running faster than others will always help you live longer)]

[Constitution: E (If a person is killed, he will die)]

[Perception: D (keeping an eye on all directions and listening to all directions is a basic operation for you)]

[Charm: D+ (Appearance is a basic element that can enhance mutual communication and understanding)]

[Equipment Skill: Royal Cross Swordsmanship (A)]

After taking a closer look at his information column, Fang Zheng took a deep breath.

"Let's go."

"yes."

Soon, the carriage started moving again and moved forward.

"call……"

Sitting in the carriage, Fang Zheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to calm his mind. After leaving the dark world, he calculated the time. He had been in the dark world for three days, while less than ten hours had passed in the main world. Fortunately, the other party did not stubbornly send people to guard him, otherwise Fang Zheng might not be able to escape.

After leaving the forest, the first thing Fang Zheng did was to go to a nearby village to change his clothes, and then hired a carriage to go to the nearest city. What made Fang Zheng feel relieved was that he did not see a wanted order for the original owner of his body in that village. Maybe the other party has not given up the search for him yet, but once the search is fruitless, they will definitely issue a wanted order immediately. Fang Zheng has no doubt about this. Although this world looks like an ordinary medieval level on the surface, in fact, Fang Zheng's memories tell him that in terms of the level of civilization in this world, it is probably not much worse than the world before his rebirth.

Considering those terrifying high-end military forces, it might be even worse.

After all, in Fang Zheng's world, it is difficult for anything other than a nuclear bomb to destroy a planet.

Before coming to this city, Fang Zheng had completely digested the memories of his body, and he had also figured out what he wanted to do.

It was impossible to escape. The Holy Kingdom of Sarres was one of the four most powerful countries in the world. The remaining three countries were the Magic Kingdom of Leon and the Wealth Kingdom of Kalon. The Magic Kingdom belonged to the wizards, while the Wealth Kingdom was a paradise for merchants and nobles. The last country was the Fire Kingdom of Vanriel.

According to the memory of the owner of Fang Zheng's body, the Holy Kingdom of Sarres occupies nearly one-fifth of the land on this continent, and has a powerful army and clergy. The reason why the Holy Kingdom can have such a status is that in the "Tide of Chaos" a thousand years ago, the king of this country single-handedly led mankind to break through the blockade of darkness and chaos, and finally protected the world. Therefore, the Holy Kingdom became the master of this land as the "Guardian of Humanity". The land and population it occupies are almost the same as Fang Zheng's own country before his rebirth. It can be imagined that facing such a populous country that occupies a vast land, Fang Zheng has no chance of winning.

Of course, if Fang Zheng had a choice, he would rather go to Karon or Leon, but unfortunately, this was equally difficult. Not to mention that Fang Zheng was currently in the heart of the Holy Kingdom. No matter which country he went to, he would have to travel a long distance and spend a lot of time. Even if he successfully crossed the border, he might not be accepted by these two countries. The Magic Kingdom only allowed mages to enter, and even a trader must have a formal mage qualification. The requirements of the Wealth Kingdom were even more straightforward - he had to be rich.

But Fang Zheng obviously didn't have that much money. As for the Fire Country? It was far away on another continent, so it was impossible to get there. Even if the Storm Sea wasn't covered, Fang Zheng couldn't swim there, right?

As for magic... he doesn't know any of it.

Although there are many small countries besides these four big countries in this world, just like those small countries in Fang Zheng's world, when the big countries speak, you can only listen obediently... Oh, that's not right.

At least in Fang Zheng's world, those small countries can still maintain superficial autonomy, but here... Well, they also have their own land and borders, don't they?

As far as the current situation is concerned, Fang Zheng cannot escape from the Holy Kingdom, and even if he escapes, he cannot guarantee that he will not be caught by the Holy Kingdom's pursuers one day. To be fair, Fang Zheng and the Holy Kingdom do not have any essential, irreconcilable contradictions, it's just that he was too unlucky and chose the wrong person to be reborn.

But this does not mean that Fang Zheng can just go to the Holy Kingdom's temple and tell them "You're wrong, the person you're looking for has long been dead, I'm just an unlucky reborn person", and then the other party nods "Ah, yes, I'm so sorry", and then it will be so easy. Anyway, Fang Zheng also killed several of the other party's knights, and from Williams' memory, although the status of these knights was not very high, it was not low either.

It's the kind of thing that doesn't necessarily need to be pursued to the end, but an explanation will be given after all.

In Fang Zheng's mind, the portal of the Myriad Worlds Dimension System has been closed and entered a cooling state. The next time it opens is fifteen days later. And Fang Zheng can't just hide in the wilderness and play hide-and-seek with the Holy Kingdom.

So after careful consideration, Fang Zheng came up with an idea.

A very bold idea.

But first, he needed an identity.

So, Fang Zheng came here.

"We have arrived, my Lord."

The driver's voice came from the front, and at the same time, the carriage slowly stopped. Fang Zheng took a deep breath, then he straightened his clothes, opened the door of the carriage, and got out.

The first thing that caught my eye was a two-story stone building. It looked quite old, and from the outside, it was not a magnificent building. There were only two ordinary guards at the door, and it looked very deserted, as if there were not many people.

However, Fang Zheng was very clear that this was the first step in his adventure.

This is the City Hall.

“Da…da…da…”

Fang Zheng walked into the gate and looked around. There were not many people in the city hall, except for an old man who was taking a nap behind a desk. It was no wonder. In such a small city, nothing would happen on weekdays.

Fang Zheng coughed, then walked to the counter and tapped it with his fingers.

“Knock, knock.”

Hearing the knocking sound, the dozing old man shuddered suddenly, then sat up hastily, staring at Fang Zheng with wide eyes. He wanted to scold him, but after seeing the fine dress Fang Zheng was wearing, he shuddered and quickly adjusted his position.

"Hello, sir, what can I do for you?"

"I hope to stay in this city temporarily. Please give me a certificate."

Looking at the other person's expression, Fang Zheng smiled inwardly. It cost a lot of money to buy this dress. It was the work of the most famous tailor in the city, and it was made of the finest fabric. It cost nearly one-third of Fang Zheng's own fortune.

But Fang Zheng did not feel heartbroken, his past life experience told him that everyone looks at appearance, as the saying goes, people are judged by clothes. If you are well-dressed and behave elegantly, then no matter whether you are a thief or a whore in private, at least the first impression you give on the surface will definitely not be bad.

If I come here to handle the formalities wearing ordinary clothes, then the old man will probably not be so polite, and may even mutter a few words to me. If he is a guy who looks down on others, he may think that I am a country bumpkin because of my poor clothes and have the idea of ​​revenge against me, and may even give me a little obstacle.

But now, before he finds out his identity and origins, he can only work honestly.

"Of course, sir."

Everything Fang Zheng showed obviously made the old man a little nervous. He looked at the dress Fang Zheng was wearing and the Sky-breaking Sword behind him in surprise and swallowed instinctively.

"Please, please give me your passport."

"Here."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng took out a pass and handed it over. He spent a lot of money and effort to get this document. Fang Zheng was extremely lucky that the original owner of his body was a competent cultist. At least he knew all the ways of all kinds of people. It was also because of this that Fang Zheng was able to find the Thieves Guild smoothly and get such a "formal" pass after being promised a large sum of money.

Of course, the so-called formal documents are formal travel documents, which will state where the holder comes from and where he is going, and will also be stamped with the seal of the affiliation. Since these travel documents are all made of special magic paper, they cannot be forged at all.

But just because it cannot be forged doesn’t mean it cannot be obtained.

As long as there is enough reward, "losing" one or two travel documents is never a big deal, right?

"Mr. Fang Zheng from the Silver Principality... um..."

The old man put on his glasses and took a close look at the words and seals on the document. Then he coughed and looked up at Fang Zheng.

"May I ask what you are doing here?"

"I have come to seek the guidance of the Goddess of Order."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng stretched out his finger and placed it on his forehead, tapping it lightly, making a gesture similar to a believer praying.

"I want to strengthen my resolve within the sacred oath."

"Okay, I see."

The old man was not surprised to hear Fang Zheng's answer. The Holy Kingdom is the source of faith, and many people from other countries will make a special trip to the Holy Kingdom for pilgrimage. Simply put, in the eyes of most people, the faith and teachings of the Holy Kingdom are more "authentic", and it is easier to listen to the oracle of the Goddess of Order.

Of course, any educated person knows that this is nonsense, but you can't stop people from going to the Holy Land Church to pray, right?

This was obviously not the first time the old man had encountered such a situation. He quickly checked the documents and filled out another form after confirming that they were correct. He then picked up the seal at hand and pressed it with some effort. Then he looked at Fang Zheng.

"Well, young man, you can take this document to the Astrology Room next - you know what to do."

"Of course. Thank you."

Hearing the old man's words, Fang Zheng smiled and nodded. He reached out to pick up the document and put a few silver coins on the counter. The old man quietly swept the silver coins into his sleeves and looked at Fang Zheng with an increasingly enthusiastic smile.

"My name is Pan De. If you have any problem, feel free to come to me. As long as I can do it, it will be no problem."

"Thanks."

Hearing the old man's answer, Fang Zheng nodded, then he picked up the documents and turned to leave.

The moment he turned around, a cold light flashed in Fang Zheng's eyes.

The first step has been completed, and now comes the most dangerous part.