During Lin Xu's campaign against the Yellow Turban, a guy from two thousand years later appeared in the southwest Kushan, the western rest, and Rome, which were thousands of miles away from the Great Han Dynasty.

In the middle of Kushan, the former capital of the Sunga Dynasty, Fahrenheit, Achill had been here for four months, four months of slave life to be exact.

Four months ago, as a well-known Indian historian and brainchild of the Kushan Empire, Achill trekked through mountains and rivers, chiseled rocks and opened mountains, and finally found the ruins of the new capital Husejapur monastery built by the Kushan emperor Hubisega.

However, when he stepped into it, suddenly the mountain shook and collapsed in an instant.......

When he awoke, he found himself lying in a haystack, caressed by a light breeze, and his body was suddenly cold.

(Where's my clothes?) Which bastard even grabs clothes?! ）

Achill, who was left with only his underwear, looked confused. Then he found that the extremely simple wooden houses around him, and the fellows who were watching him nearby, most of them were yellow and thin, covered in mud, and only a dirty cloth on his body to cover his private parts.

Then he was inexplicably taken to a more "luxurious" room by two strong men who looked like warriors, and after a strange question and answer, he became a Shudra - the lowest class of ancient India!

When he finally figured out what era and place he had come to, and wanted to change his class, he had an additional title: madman, although his former class was Kshatriya.

In Achill's research, the caste during the Kushan Empire in 184 AD was lifelong, unchangeable for generations, and the class was quite fixed. Intermarriage between different castes is not allowed, slaves will always be slaves, and the descendants of slaves will always be slaves.

However, in the age of theocracy, there is still hope for a new life if a high-ranking brahmin is willing to redefine his caste in the name of the god Brahma.

After working as a Shudra for four months, Aqir thoroughly realized what it means to have no end in the sea of suffering, and there is no shore to turn back.

For a better tomorrow

Bah~

In order to better understand the history of the Kushan Empire.

Archer gritted his teeth and stopped in front of the city lord of Fahrenheit: Cinder, who was about to go out of the city to hunt.

"Tell me, what emergency military situation?"

Cinderlie, who was sitting in the City Lord's Mansion, said with a playful face, if he wasn't really bored today and in a good mood, the garbage in front of him would have been chopped up by him and fed to the pigs!

Archer swallowed

(I remember that in the autumn of 184 AD, Kangju and Dawan launched rebellions one after another, and they broke away from the control of Guishan, and the god of burning the sky blessed, but don't make a mistake~)

"Lord Baocheng, Kangju and Dawan will launch a rebellion this fall"

"Hahaha"

When Hindrie heard this, he burst out laughing, trembling with laughter, and even slapped his hand on the table a few times.

Kangju, Dawan rebellion? What are you kidding, the cavalry of the group of barbarians of the Otsuki clan is stationed in the north, and with all their might, they can be killed in half a month, rebellion? Traitor!

"Pull it down, chop it and feed it to the pigs"

Hindre, who had laughed enough, twisted his neck and said coldly

Seeing the two samurai walking towards him with a hideous face, Akir broke out in a cold sweat, he would not be so stupid as to think that this city lord was joking with him, saying that if he chops you to feed the pigs, he will never feed you to the dogs! In these four months of personal experience, the Shudra is completely a two-legged livestock, this damned age!

With death looming, Archer suddenly thought of an old friend's research topic: the entanglement of Dawan and Dahan

"No, no, my lord, when you hear about me, please listen to me, there is a big man interfering! Great Han! ”

"What?! Say it again! ”

As soon as Hindlie heard the word "big man", he stood up violently.

(How can a mere Shudra know about the Great Han?) ）

"My lord, please believe me, I am not actually a Shudra, I only came to this world suddenly four months ago, and I still have a lot of magical items on my body, but I was robbed by someone, you can check it out."

Seeing that Hindrei was shocked by the name of the great man, Archer hurriedly poured out the prepared words crackling.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Hindrei, who was messed up just because of the word "Han", felt a little embarrassed and immediately scolded loudly.

"I~, I~, I'm a divine envoy, the divine envoy of the Burning Sky God!"

For some reason, Achill's brain twitched, and he opened his mouth to spit out words that even he felt terrified.

Xin Deli was stunned for a moment, this sentence surprised him even more than the previous big man

"Oracle? Hahaha, you? Just you? Also the Divine Messenger? Hahaha~"

After laughing, Hindlie suddenly looked cold

"Pull it out and chop it into a pulp!"

The two warriors immediately grabbed Archill's arm and dragged him out

"Adult~"

Achill was in a state of panic and yelled

"My lord, autumn is still two months away, if I am really a divine envoy, kill me, aren't you afraid that the god of burning the sky will send calamity?! My lord~! ”

"Wait!"

Hindre's brows furrowed when he heard this, and he suddenly remembered that someone seemed to have offered him a strange little thing four months ago, so it was better to give it to this guy.

After making up his mind, Hindrei turned and walked into the inner room, and after a while, he walked out with a delicate wooden box in his left hand.

"You, come and see this thing"

When Achill heard this, he broke free from the samurai's seizure with one hand, rushed to Schindri's side, and respectfully took the delicate little wooden box.

Hindrie frowned, and fanned his right hand in front of him, as if the stench of Achill had smoked him.

"The best agarwood!"

As soon as the wooden box was in his hands, Archiel suddenly let out a burst of exclamation, and was about to take a good look at this exquisite wooden box, when he suddenly remembered his own situation, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Gently pushing open the wooden box, after seeing the gadgets in the box, Achill exhaled heavily, it turned out to be his small flashlight.

(It's stable, I'm scared to death~)

"Adult"

After settling down, Achill said a little calmly

"This thing is called a flashlight, it is used for lighting, please see~"

With that, Achill turned on the small flashlight with one hand, and a beam of light immediately shone out, and even in the bright day, the bright light could be clearly seen.

"My lord, is there a dark spot?"

Looking at Hindre, who was suppressed again, Archer spoke cautiously

"Ah~, yes, yes, you come with me, the others stand down, get out!"

Hindri scolded, and hurriedly took Archier to the darker inner room, staring at the small flashlight in Archer's hand.

With a habitual flattering smile, Achill turned on the small flashlight again, and a strong light shone out, like day.

Hindrei was so shocked that his knees went limp, and he almost fell to his knees.

Miracles~

Achill, who had successfully gambled his life, finally got through his hellish start and became Hinder's guest of honor for the time being. Yes, for the time being~

Once autumn comes, if there is no rebellion in Kangju and Dawan, Archer feels that he has a good chance of being cold.