Luo Huan looked at his father in front of him, and he immediately shook his head: No, I didn't cross over. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info dad is still the same father, but the world line seems to have changed.

I am usually tired of practicing guns in the shooting hall, and Luo Huan listens to some online novels when he is resting.

That's right, listening to novels rather than reading them. The shooter needs a keen eye, and he can't ruin his eyesight on idle books, usually listening to novels with headphones.

He is no stranger to those wild imaginations and bizarre stories of the other world.

Just thinking about it, a guest came to the door: "Boss Luo, is the Huo Yuanyu I sent the day before yesterday charged?"

"It's been charged a long time ago. Lomi turned and walked inside. When he came out, he held a blood-red cylinder in his hand: "A total of one hundred and twenty silver grids." ”

The guest took the three-inch-long and one-inch diameter cylinder, and took out two coins from his pocket: "Give you money." ”

Luo Huan carefully watched the transaction process of the two, and he paid special attention to the currency used by the two of them: two silver coins, one thick and one thin.

Oh my God, there is still a car running outside the store, how can the house go back to the era of precious metal trading in the blink of an eye? And what the hell is that Huo Yuanyu? The gas tank used to fill the lighter can also be filled with liquefied gas?

The changes in this world line are too powerful, Luo Huan thought groggily.

"Xiao Huan, what's wrong with you?" Luo Mi collected the money, and when he turned around, he found that his son was pale: "What's uncomfortable?

"It's okay, it's okay" Luo Huan waved his hand again and again, and he smiled forcefully: "I want to go back to the room to read the book first." ”

Luo Mi nodded: "Then you finish breakfast first, and I can keep an eye on it in the store." ”

After eating breakfast unpleasantly, Luo Huan immediately plunged into the book. If there is a change in the world line, then he also needs to confirm one thing: what the hell am I coming to?

The one who could tell him the answer, of course, was the history books.

Luo Huan still remembers that his high school history book was placed on the bookcase.

Although he didn't finish high school, he was selected by the Sports Institute to join the shooting team, and since then he has stayed away from the harassment of foreign languages. However, Luo Huan still kept the books well.

If he has no hope of winning the gold medal, he will have to go back to school, right?

The history of high school that was originally in the bookcase was gone, and in its place was a copy of "History of the Sanctuary". The words are still simplified, but the content inside is already messy.

The map is not a map of the administrative regions of the earth, and the divisions of world power have become completely different: there are only three empires in this world: Sanctuary, Alan, and Dongleng.

Flipping through the history textbook, Luo Huan suddenly had a lot of things in his mind. He understood that the realm he was in was the Sanctuary Empire. The history of the country is very short, as short as only one hundred and seventy years.

In fact, the other two empires did not grow far, and the longest dates back to two hundred and fifty years ago, when the five realms were one.

When the cataclysm of the five realms became one, the entire world shrunk to half of the original world. In order to compete for the resources of survival, mankind has engaged in a crazy war.

Before the five realms were unified, this world was full of all kinds of means to become immortals and attain the Tao, and hundreds of schools of thought competed with each other.

But after the five realms were unified, the Mo family quietly rose strongly. They made firearms from a substance called Yaohuang Alloy, which was condensed into ammunition from the true qi of individuals.

This kind of real air gun fires bullets that can ignore all defenses. Whether you are a Taoist innate true qi, a soldier's bloody condensation, or a Confucian righteousness, all means of defense are ineffective.

The appearance of the Yaohuang alloy gave ordinary cultivators the ability to fight against the strongest.

Even if you have the strength to stand at the pinnacle of the world, you can't resist the accumulation of thousands of True Qi guns from ordinary cultivators. Not to mention that the Mo family later developed the True Qi Heavy Cannon.

Faced with such a powerful weapon, everyone abandoned their original views of cultivation and concentrated on the technique of fighting with true qi firearms.

The original social structure collapsed overnight, and the original hundred schools of thought disappeared, even the Mohists were no exception.

Only the famous saying of the Mo family is still circulating: "Firearms will speak for the weak, so that the humble will also have the power to trample on the dignity of the supreme!"

This sentence, engraved on the True Qi Gun, has become a code of conduct for modern cultivators.

Luo Huan's new identity is a student of Vermilion Bird Academy. Or to put it bluntly, he was an apprentice with a gun. It's a profession that is enough to make a lot of people look at it - not everyone has the opportunity to become an apprentice with a gun.

For example, Luo Huan's father, he has the qualification of fire attribute and cultivates a technique called Red Fire Flame Strength. When I was young, I was also admitted to Suzaku Academy, hoping to become a gunslinger.

But because his qualifications are not good, he can't condense into bullets. So I had no choice but to drop out of school, and then opened such a fire gas filling station. Many residents in the nearby community have to rely on the true qi provided by him to keep them running.

"Dad has become a mobile gas station?" Luo Huan smiled: "Why is this world so funny?"

He continued to look back at the history of the Sanctuary. Because of the advent of real gas firearms, this society has gained a rare period of scientific and technological development.

The application of true qi permeates all aspects of society. From the heating stove of the fire true qi to the refrigerator of the ice true qi, as well as the communication equipment of the electric true qi, in short, this world has been highly truly gasified.

"Did I really meet the goddess of fate yesterday?" Luo Huan dropped the book, he covered his forehead with both hands: "God, goddess of fate, we have no grievances. Do you want to play me like that?"

Just when Luo Huan's mind was full of drowsiness, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Father's voice sounded outside the door: "Xiao Huan, I suddenly remembered something. Today is the day of the Suzaku Academy to test the true qi, why don't you go to the academy to take the true gas quality test?"

Real gas quality test?

Luo Huan thought about it carefully, and seemed to have seen the relevant introduction in the book just now.

Since each person's physique is different, the exercises suitable for cultivation are also different, for example, Luo Mi is a fire attribute. Give him a copy of the ice attribute exercises, and the effect will be greatly reduced.

And because of his physical attributes, he couldn't even get started. In order to better teach students according to their aptitude, Suzaku Academy has launched the entrance true qi test, and classes are assigned according to physical fitness.

Tests like this that are related to their child's future have always been valued by parents of students.

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Huan sat up: "Okay, I'll go out in a while." ”

With that, he turned his head to look in the mirror in front of him, and in the mirror he was more immature than he had imagined—it seemed that he had returned to the appearance of sixteen and had just entered high school.

In fact, it is not a good thing to be changed by the goddess of fate. At least, she gave me a chance to do it all over again.

Luo Huan looked at his hands, and his fighting spirit was high:

This time, I will rewrite my own destiny with my own hands.