Chapter 1 Crossing over

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In the summer night, the Liaodong area is neither hot nor cold, and it is a good time to sleep.

A large room with rich furnishings, a large bed of ash wood carved with flowers and birds. Lying on the bed was Gongsun Kang.

The boy who is sleeping soundly has a handsome and weak face. Even breathing showed that he was in a calm and carefree mood.

Little did he know that a black hole had suddenly appeared in the space above his head. Black holes come out of nowhere, suddenly appearing in the air where nothing would have been. A black dot the size of a walnut begins to rotate and grows larger and larger.

The black hole spun for a moment, growing to about the size of a watermelon, and a cloud-like thing with a hint of lightning flashed out of the middle, and it was impossible to see what it was.

After the object appeared, it ran directly to Gongsun Kang, enveloping Gongsun Kang's upper body, and gradually integrated into his body. Strangely, Gongsun Kang did not feel the pain and still couldn't wake up.

The maid on night duty outside was also sleeping secretly, and she didn't notice anything unusual.

At dawn, Gongsun Kang woke up. Dressed and washed under the service of the maid Xiaohe, everything seems to have not changed. But in reality, he was already a different person.

The souls from the 21st century have all received the memories of Gongsun Kang after a night of fusion.

"Three Kingdoms era? Hehe, fierce generals are like clouds, strategists are like rain, and more importantly, beauties are like jade. Haha, I'm developed. Gongsun Kang (Luo Lin) thought secretly while wiping his saliva.

Luo Linzu said that he was a descendant of Yanshan Luo Yi, that is, a descendant of Luo Cheng. The family heirloom 32-way Luo family marksmanship swept the world. Because of family tradition, Rollin has been a military fan since he was a child. The modern Internet is extremely developed, and novels that alternate history are also emerging in an endless stream. The young Rollin always fantasized: what if I were reborn in ancient times...

Later, Rollin grew up and went to college. Luo Lin majored in economic management, and after graduation, it was difficult to find the right job, so he inherited the family industry and became a black second generation.

That's right, it's the second generation of black, also known as a dynamic social organization.

Because the Luo family has always admired martial arts for thousands of years, and there have been no high or low martial arts masters from generation to generation. The prestige in the local area has always been very high, and it can be said that it is a true word. In ancient times, it was called local Haoqiang; In modern times, it is called a dynamic social organization.

Luo Lin has a good martial arts and a good mind; Coupled with his perseverance and black-heartedness, it is very suitable for his career. A few years after inheriting the family business, the underground order of the province was unified.

Then he stopped and stopped expanding. While laundering, sit on the ground and share the spoils.

He was clever enough to know that he could not expand any further, and that if he expanded, he would have to enjoy the iron fist of the proletariat. The people do not fight with the officials, and no matter how energetic they are, they are also social organizations.

For a while, the seats were full, and the people who were sent to them were all celebrities. charity fundraising, building bridges and paving roads to build primary schools; Coupled with the purchase of shares in listed companies, Luo Lin successfully whitewashed himself into Luo Dong and Luo Da Boss.

Xu is God can't see it, Luo Lin was struck by lightning.

It was a sunny noon, and the sun was still shining. Rollin is playing in the pool with a group of girls in three-point swimsuits. A short stick with red and fire appeared on his head, followed by lightning bolts. A thunderclap was heard inside on a sunny day, and then only a pile of ash remained on the ground.

Rollin was struck by lightning in full view of everyone.

Of course, being killed by lightning is not the end, but the beginning of a legend.

He crossed. With the slightest thunder and lightning, he crossed over and became Gongsun Kang at the end of the Han Dynasty.

This is the second year of Zhongping (186), and Gongsun Kang is 16 years old.

Father Gongsun Du, the word Shengji, was a small official at the beginning, and was later dismissed from office after being promoted to Shang Shulang and Jizhou Thorn History. Return to Xuansu County to live in seclusion.

Xuansu County and Goguryeo, Buyeo are neighbors. It was around the area of South and North Hamgyong Province in North Korea and the western part of Liaoning and Jilin Province in China. The county seat is the site of the ancient city of Shangboguan in Shenyang City.

Overnight, all of Gongsun Kang's memories were fused. The treacherous and cunning Luo Lin did not make any noise, and quietly continued to follow Gongsun Kang's living habits without making any changes, without any traces of modern life.

Greet my parents every day, practice literature and martial arts, learn family studies, and educate my younger brother Gongsun Gong, who lived exactly the same life as his former Gongsun Kang for half a year. No one noticed any change in him.

If there was a change, it was his body, he grew taller and stronger. As a 16-year-old teenager who is growing his body, this is also a normal thing.

What no one knew was that the cloud-like thunder and lightning that accompanied him to the end of the Han Dynasty did not disappear, but settled down in his dantian. In the past six months, it has grown and become more.

Every day, the slightest lightning is all over the body. It stimulates the musculoskeletal and internal organs of Gongsun Du.

The body can feel stronger day by day, the bones become tighter and lighter, and the muscles become more and more streamlined.

Under the skin, there is an extra layer of tough film, which is thickening every day. With a strong grip on his hands, his originally white and pink arms revealed iron blue. Small bumps protrude from the arms, the so-called goosebumps, but they have the feeling of being arranged like scales.

The hands struck each other, and there was a clanging sound, as if two iron tools were striking.

Looking at the bronze mirror, lying down, he is a little handsome again.

His meals have also become very large, and he has to eat at least 10 catties of meat per meal. His father, Gongsun Du, was full of pride when he knew it, and he boasted when he met people: I have a unicorn.

In this era, the amount of food is linked to strength. The more you eat, the more strength you have. 10 catties of meat per meal is a symbol of fierce generals, such as Evil Dian Wei.

But what about the system? Others have a system, and no matter how bad they are, they have a portable grandfather. Why not? Does it discriminate against dynamic organizations?

Eat well and dress well, Gongsun Kang didn't keep warm and thought about that, he wanted a system.

I often think about it, and I've been thinking about it for half a year. There has been no movement.

On this day, Gongsun Kang used a short blade to test the strength of his arm.

Luck first, fill your arms with thunder and lightning. After a quick prick, sparks splashed everywhere. The short blade was broken in two, while Gongsun Kang's arm was intact, and there was no white mark at all.

"Drop, the system is on."

Gongsun Kang, who was experiencing the steel and iron bones, suddenly heard the mechanical sound of the system being turned on.

"What system?" Gongsun Kang asked subconsciously.

"Armor System"

No way! The long-awaited system uncle is finally here?

Gongsun Kang's first reaction was not to understand the function of the system, but to ask: "Uncle System, what have you been doing in the past six months?" How did it come out? ”

"First, this system is not an uncle, and people are still young. Second, the system helps you to cross over, almost destroy, and only today to regain energy. ”

"What energy?"

"Thunder and lightning, magnetoelectricity, and bioenergy are all fine."

"Oh, you're male about the system? Or is it female? "When Gongsun Kang faces the system, he can restore the unrestrained mentality of his previous life.

"The system is genderless, depending on the host's preference."

"That's it, then you can change Lori's voice, I like baby faces, what is a childish face, hehe" Look, Gongsun Kang's nature leaked out.

The system changed Pan Jinlian's voice, "Uncle, come and play~"

"I'm sorry" Gongsun Kang's body shook, and goosebumps came out. "Normal!"

The system was silent.

Gongsun Kang waited for a long time, and couldn't help but speak first, "Angry?" ”

"Anger is a function of an advanced system, and it will take a long time for this system to evolve the vitality function."

"What then. Xiao Jia. Tell me about your features. Gongsun Kang changed the subject.

"The host currently only has Level 1 permissions. In reality, for every 50 subordinates ruled, the system can spawn one soldier. ”

"I don't want soldiers, I want generals." If you can draw out a famous historical general who is determined to die every time, it is a trivial matter to dominate the world.

"Go for it, boy! When you're level enough, you'll be there. ”

"But I want it now."

"Be good, listen to the eldest sister, and work hard." After a while, the system has found its own positioning: the eldest sister.

"How do I level up?"

"The more people you rule, the higher the rank. Rule over a thousand people, which can be upgraded to the second level; the third level of 10,000 people; 100,000 people, fourth level. And so on. ”

"Understood. I said Xiao Jia, other people's systems have a newbie gift package or something? Why didn't I? This "I" said it, and I felt like I was going back to my previous life when I was the boss, which was really cool.

The system couldn't stand Gongsun Kang's nonsense, "Okay, please check." ”

An old man in cloth suddenly appeared in front of Gongsun Kang. Linen clothes, thin, swarthy, typical old peasants.

The old peasant bowed to the ground for a long time, "to meet the lord"

"Who are you? What will you do? Gongsun Kang asked very bluntly.

"Farmer's son, Nongxing. Will farm. The old farmer replied succinctly.

"Ha, this is the Han Dynasty. Who wouldn't be able to farm? Gongsun Kang expressed disdain.

"When it comes to farming, who in the world can surpass the children of peasant families?" The old peasant was confident.

"That's right. Wrong! Xiao Jia, you come out. ”

"What's the matter with the host?"

"Call me Childe from now on. Also, aren't you a soldier system? How did a farmer come out? ”

"The soldiers are out of the people, do you want to give them away for free?" The system refuted Gongsun Kang.

"Yes, it's my first subordinate."

Gongsun Kang thought about it and threw Nongxing to Tian Bo, the second housekeeper in charge of the fields. I don't need him at the moment.

Tian Bo chatted with Nong Xing, and he was shocked. Respectfully invited Nong Xing away.

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