Zhu Jiong still had the heart to care what his father thought, he just wanted to know what was going on with this system beauty.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he begged in his heart: "Beauty, give me a gun, I don't want any comparison." ”

The voice of the system beauty replied: "I'm sorry, the hidden mission survival and glory only rewards the knowledge of the military industrial system, not the physical object." ”

Zhu Jiong begged in his heart again: "I'll buy it, I'll buy it, right?" ”

The voice of the beautiful woman in the system replied: "I'm sorry, your game currency is zero, you can't buy anything, please recharge and buy again." ”

Zhu Jiong wailed directly in his heart: "How can I recharge like this?" ”

The beautiful woman's voice replied: "I'm sorry, you have become an ordinary user, only VIP users can ask questions, and VIP can ask one question every time they are upgraded." ”

“......”

Zhu Jiong wants to cry without tears, no bank card, no mobile phone, no computer, how to recharge? Do you expect him to remember the bank card number, who has nothing to remember that thing!

The beautiful woman's voice sounded again: "Friendly reminder: only if you are determined and indomitable, you can live." The tip is over, and I wish you a happy game. ”

Zhu Jiong panicked: "Fifteen days!" It's possible that I won't survive more than fifteen days! What is this time traveling? Come to death? I've never heard of this kind of crossing! ”

If you haven't survived fifteen days, then you really fulfill the saying: you don't know how you die!

Zhu Jiong couldn't help but wail in his heart: "Beauty, what the hell is the situation, even if you want to die, you will let me die to understand!" ”

The beauty of the "......" system did not react at all.

After such a toss, Zhu Jiong or Zhu Cijiong couldn't resist it, and passed out again.

If he can wake up, he will be Zhu Cijiong, the prince of Dehuai.

If he can't wake up, he is the most unlucky traverser Zhu Jiong in history: he hung up after less than ten minutes of traversing!

............

I don't know how long it took, Zhu Cijiong finally woke up, and he felt a cold feeling on his forehead, as if something was pasted on it.

At this time, a gray-haired imperial physician was standing in front of the bed with a plate with a large bowl and a small bowl on it.

As soon as the imperial doctor saw that he had woken up, he hurriedly said something to the side, and immediately a middle-aged imperial doctor stepped forward to scoop some of the medicine in the big bowl into the small bowl, and then, picked up the small bowl and drank it in one gulp.

After a while, seeing that the imperial doctor was fine, Ming Xizong next to him signaled the two palace maids to go up and feed the prince medicine.

One of the two palace maids was holding the medicine bowl, and the other was waiting to pick up the prince, and the imperial doctor behind hurriedly stopped: "Don't hug it, your head is injured, and you shouldn't move more, just let His Royal Highness the prince lie on the bed and use a pillow to raise his head a little higher." ”

The palace maid was frightened, and hurriedly took the pillow next to her, and carefully cushioned the prince's head.

Another palace maid took the medicine in one hand and a spoon in the other, scooped a spoon, blew a few times, drank it first, and then scooped another spoon, and sent it to the prince's mouth.

At this time, the emperor, the queen, and the concubine all surrounded him, and persuaded bitterly:

"Jiong'er, take the medicine quickly."

"Jiong'er, open your mouth."

"Jiong'er drink quickly, you can get better after drinking."

Our classmate Zhu Cijiong is depressed, isn't it just to drink a medicine, is it necessary to do this?

He drank it one by one, resisting the urge to spit out the bile, and swallowed it all into his stomach.

As soon as he tried to finish drinking the medicine, he fainted again before he had time to think about anything.

...........

The first survival task is to survive in this world for fifteen days, Zhu Cijiong's life is called a pain, basically except for being in a coma is drinking medicine, even if he wakes up, he is groggy.

He was really afraid that he would hang up if he couldn't stand it, so every time he woke up, he kept reminding himself: "I'm determined, what is a headache, I endure it; I'm indomitable, what is the bitterness of the medicine, I drink it. ”

Regarding the question of Emperor Chongzhen, he didn't have time to think about it at all, if he couldn't get through, then what else to consider?

If he died, Emperor Chongzhen would still be Emperor Chongzhen, he was just a passerby of history, and he would not even be qualified to appear in the history books.

The torture of pain is the easiest thing for people to grow, and his will slowly becomes extremely firm after such torture of dying and living again and again.

I don't know how long this torture lasted, Zhu Cijiong felt that he was about to become a living dead, and he just mechanically repeated drinking medicine, falling into a coma, drinking medicine, and falling into a coma every day......

He didn't realize that he didn't have a trace of despair, and his will turned out to be stronger than in his previous life!

Maybe this is the purpose of the system, in the face of the desperate situation in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, the will is not strong enough to really play.

Emperor Chongzhen is a good example, he also wants to govern the country well, he is exhausted, he forgets to sleep and eat, he can be said to be a very diligent emperor, but his will is too weak, every time he encounters a setback, he collapses, and often does something incomprehensible.

............

Finally, one time, when Zhu Cijiong woke up, his head didn't hurt so much, and his thinking returned to normal.

The voice of the system beauty sounded in his mind at the same time, "Ding Dong, congratulations on completing the first survival mission, and the following task rewards will be issued, the best ratio of black powder." ”

He only felt his head dizzy slightly, and then suddenly there was an extra piece of knowledge in his mind.

In short, he seems to have gone through thousands of experiments and knows that the best ratio of black powder is: saltpeter 74.64%, sulfur 11.85%, charcoal 13.51%, and the power of black powder that does not meet this ratio will be greatly reduced.

"Ding-dong, please note, new mission reminder.

Your second survival mission: survive this world for a year.

Reward: How to make granular black powder. ”

Zhu Cijiong couldn't help shouting in his heart again: "Beauty, don't bring some gunpowder, bring me a gun!" ”

The beauty of the system ignored him at all, and then prompted: "Friendly reminder: If players do something big that changes the trajectory of historical development, they will be rewarded with glory." Tips are over, happy playing. ”

Zhu Cijiong couldn't help but wail in his heart: "Friendship, your sister, do I have a relationship with you?" I'm a four-year-old child, and you're kidding me when you ask me to do something big that changes the trajectory of history? Also, I just want to get me all the gunpowder for the gun! Does gunpowder work? Can you eat gunpowder? ”

The beauty of the "......" system did not react.

Zhu Cijiong continued to wail in his heart: "Can you tell me why the Ming Dynasty army with hot weapons can't beat the Manchu army with only cold weapons?" ”

The beauty of the "......" system still did not respond.

Zhu Cijiong hadn't given up yet, he asked again: "Can you prompt who will kill me?" ”

The beauty of the "......" system seems to be asleep.