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"Girl, you and I have never met each other. I just patted you on the shoulder with a fan, so I won't kill anyone, right?" Yi Yun had a plastic surgery. Although he hadn't found a mirror and didn't know what he looked like, he thought his new look would not be too bad.

"Su Niu's life?" The girl widened her beautiful eyes and said angrily: "Nonsense, I follow Miss Second every day. Every time you meet Miss Second, you will see me. Once you... and... tease me, but you actually said you don't know me?"

Yi Yun: "..."

Well, now I have some information. This girl should be a maid, or just like the word "guard" above her head, she is a female guard.

Her owner is a second lady, who should be ranked second, and it doesn't mean that she is very second, right? This second lady often meets me. It seems that my relationship with her second lady is not bad, maybe it's a relationship, so why did she hold a knife around my neck? No matter what, since she meets an acquaintance who seems to have a good relationship, I happened to ask who I am and where my home is, so I can stay home.

Yi Yun straightened her face and pretended to be very handsome and said, "Uh... because I suddenly lost my memory, I forgot who the girl is. I'm so sorry. Please call the second lady here. When I meet her, maybe I will remember who I am and who she is when I see her face. Otherwise, be kind, tell me who I am, and then send me home, and I will thank you very much."

Yi Yun's big words were like tongue twisters that made the girl dizzy.

"You're here to talk!" The dagger in the girl's hand slashed Yi Yun's neck fiercely. Although it didn't cut the skin, it was quite scary. She said angrily: "I'm here to catch you and see her on the order of Miss Second, and follow me obediently."

Okay, the dagger is on my neck. You can do whatever you want. A man can bend and stretch, but he will definitely not eat the loss in front of him. However... the outside world is indeed very dangerous, so it is safe to stay at home.

The girl escorted Yi Yun and walked out of the city!

As soon as he left the city, wind and sand swept over. It was indeed a Green City, with endless deserts on all sides, and the ground was so dry that there was not even a small puddle. Yi Yun could not find a place to look in the mirror and never knew what he looked like. This was really a tragic thing.

The two walked on the sand dunes for a while, and suddenly a small camp appeared in front of them. Yi Yun often saw such camps on TV. This was a camel caravan. A large group of camels lying on the outside, strung together with ropes, forming a circle. There were tents in the camel circle and goods were placed.

Yi Yun counted casually and found that there were about forty or fifty tents here. If four or five people lived in each tent, it would be a large caravan between 100 and 200 people.

"Hey, girl, what does the red letter "guard" on your head mean?" Yi Yun asked as he walked.

"It's my profession, the second-level combat system..." The girl answered casually when she was asked suddenly by him, and then immediately said furiously: "Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid here. Everyone knows this kind of thing, and pretending to be amnesia also gives me a limit."

Tsk, if I hadn't learned anything about this world, I wouldn't have asked you, a little girl, for information. Give me a search engine, and I could find all the knowledge. Yi Yun flattered his mouth, but from the little girl's casual answer, Yi Yun got a little more information. It seems that when people in this world fight, they will pop up a row of words on their heads, indicating their profession. This profession is divided into grades. The girl's "guard" belongs to the second-level combat system. If you reason, since there is a combat system, there is a non-combat system.

Interestingly, it seems that I came to a fantasy world, not ancient China. Well, what kind of world actually has nothing to do with me, so I'd better stay home as soon as possible.

The girl took Yi Yun into the camp. The sentry in the camp glanced at her, nodded and let her go. Yi Yun found with sharp eyes that the sentry was also a woman. Although her whole body was wrapped in a cloak and she couldn't even see her appearance, her graceful figure was still revealed. There were still several people wearing cloaks walking around in the camp. Yi Yun glanced at her eyes and found that they were all young women.

Wow, super expand, I wasn’t being taken into a camp consisting of all women, right? If it were such a place, it would be okay for me to stay home a little later.

The girl pushed Yi Yun into a tent in the middle. This should be the place where the leader lives. The things in the tent were very scattered. Yi Yun turned his head left and right and found a large bundle of weapons and some goods wrapped in paper. It seemed that he was preparing to pull out the camp, so the things were packed and he could be moved away at any time.

A masked woman sat on the tiger-skin rattan chair in the middle of the tent, with a layer of black veil covering her face and her appearance was not visible, but she had a very good figure. She was not only tall, but also had a slender waist, long chest and thighs... The masked woman's eyes were very cold, and she looked at Yi Yun with a scumbag-looking look and sneered: "Zhu Yun, you, you, dare to smile when you see me, don't you know the death date is approaching?"

Zhu Yun? It seems that this is the name of the original owner who occupied this body, and I got another information, haha. Yi Yun was very happy, but... Zhu Yun is the matter of me, and I am a good man. I never do bad things in my life and I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

Yi Yun unfolded the folding fan on his hand and smiled, "Sorry, I don't remember what Zhu Yun I am, nor do I remember what bad things I did. Just now, I lost my memory. Since you recognize my name as Zhu Yun, please send me home."

Masked woman: "…"

She was stunned for a while before turning to the escort girl who kidnapped Yi Yunlai and asked, "He said he has lost his memory?"

"When the maid arrested him, he was like this... I don't know..." The guard girl replied with a blushing face.

As soon as the two finished speaking, the door of the camp suddenly opened. A woman with the red "scout" on her head flashed in and said to the masked woman: "Miss. Second Miss, my subordinates just inquired about the news in the city and found that Chongqing was having a carnival. The people in the city said that Zhu Yun had lost his memory."

The masked woman sweated heavily and turned her head suddenly to look at Yi Yun: "You really have amnesia?"

"Really!" Yi Yun nodded: "So, send me home."

The masked woman suddenly grabbed a mirror and handed it to Yi Yun, so that he could see his face through the mirror: "Look at your face carefully and think about who you are."

Yi Yun was overjoyed and finally had a mirror. He came to see his new appearance. He looked at the mirror and found that it was clearly the face he had in his previous life... he looked exactly the same, and he was in his prime at the age of 18, handsome in a mess. Hey? Since this is my own face, did I not take away other people's house, or Zhu Yun, who was taken over by me, looked exactly the same as me?

No matter what, I am still me anyway? Then I am not Zhu Yun, but Yi Yun! Then... I don’t have a home in this world? I’m dizzy, I want to stay home, how can I stay without a home? The saddest thing in the world is homelessness.

Yi Yun sighed: "I remembered when I saw the mirror. My name is Yi Yun, from Chongqing, eighteen years old, unmarried... cough... I don't have a girlfriend."

The masked woman asked nervously, "What is your profession?"

"Profession?" Yi Yun was confused.

The masked woman pointed to the two rows of red characters "guard" and "scout" above the heads of the two girls next to her, and then said seriously: "What is your profession? If your profession cannot match Zhu Yun, I believe you are not Zhu Yun."

Yi Yun Khan, the red light on your heads is illuminating. This is a strange phenomenon in this world. I, an ordinary human being on earth who has traveled through time, have you such strange abilities? Forget it, you women are so scared. I'd better just say a profession and fool you.

Of course, I am a otakus, but when I introduce myself, I seem to be a little unsatisfied. Forget it, I will give myself a nice title. Yi Yun corrected her face and said seriously: "My profession is a 24-hour self-house guard."

"Twenty-four-hour home guard?" The masked girl and her two subordinates were stunned: "What kind of profession is this? I haven't heard of it... Combat Department? Auxiliary Department? Medical Department? Spell Department? Special System? System Demon System?"

Yi Yun spread his hands and said proudly: "The guards in the home can do everything for twenty-four hours, this is a omnipotent profession!"

"Stop talking nonsense, cast it for us to see, or I will kill you now." The masked girl shouted viciously: "The profession of Zhu Yun is the 'Little Prince', which belongs to the hereditary ruling profession. If the profession you cast is the 'Little Prince', I will kill you."

I'm dizzy. Is the original owner of my body a hereditary little prince? It's true that he is a second-generation ancestor who is busy waiting to die. He has the potential and ability to tease good women. He is a natural winner in the victory of his father. Should I abandon Yi Yun's identity, just be Zhu Yun.

Oh, no, people ask me to cast a profession to show them. It seems that in this world, professions are unique, and each person has only one profession. In other words, professions like "Little Prince" must be rare and can be used to judge a person's identity. If I release "Little Prince", I will be killed. If I can't release "Little Prince", even if I want to pretend to be Zhu Yun, I have no way.

What to do? I can't let go of anything! She will definitely say that I deliberately refused to let the "Little Prince" come out and then kill me. What happened to Zhu Yun, this bastard, to do this woman? Could it be that she abandoned her at all? So this woman hated him so much?

Yi Yun began to be distressed...

Suddenly, a "ding" sound came from his head, followed by a mechanical voice saying: "Congratulations on getting the big gift package for traveling through time...a big transfer system...you can change jobs at will in the following professions..."

"First-level combat system: militia."

"First-level therapy: pharmacist."

"First-level magic system: Taoist boy."

"First-level auxiliary department: scholar."

"First-level life department: traveling merchants"

"First-level waste system: 24-hour home guard."

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