Yes, he is a time-traveler, who has traveled from the future era to become a little baby.

He remembered that when he first arrived, the tech tree of the era was just developing into the early 21st century, and he was still holding a bottle while thinking about how to use his knowledge to make a splash.

As a result, before he had time to make a career, he watched with a bewildered look at the Dashicun Technician Co., Ltd. in Jigong Town, which was established by his father, to make a bunch of black technologies, and swelled from a township enterprise to a domestic first-class enterprise by patent authorization.

When he was eight years old, an old international company scrapped all its efforts to bypass a patent barrier, fought with his father, and once made their family Jigong Town Dashi Village Technical Co., Ltd. jump, but after a series of business wars, scolding wars, and lawsuits, the rival company ...... Acquired by his dad.

By the time he was 12 years old, his family's Jigong Town Dashicun Technician Co., Ltd. had become the world's largest super-large multinational group spanning biological, energy, computer, military, aerospace, materials and other industries, and finally changed its name to Cornerstone Technology (Group) Co., Ltd., referred to as Cornerstone Technology, and his father became the richest man in the world.

He also won all the way to become the son of the richest man.

In addition to shouting "666" from the bottom of his heart, what else can he say?

Except to desperately hug his father's thigh, what else can he do?

Yan Salted Fish Traverser Ritsuge has always felt that compared to himself, his father seems to be an open hanger.

I didn't expect it to be really an open hanging.

Yan Luge walked to the study, and the voice of the plug-in came to his ears again.

"Hello, the 'Real-Time Calculation System of Destiny' is at your service. What is your wish? What price are you willing to pay? ”

Yanluge has been ignoring it.

The system asks every two hours.

It's like selling a credit card.

It's still artificial intelligence voice sales pitch in general.

But Yan Luge remembered his father's lesson, and ignored it until he got enough information.

Eighteen years of father and son, to say that there is no affection, it is false.

His mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to him, and his father poured all his affection into him. At first, Yan Lu Ge, who has an adult mind, still felt awkward, but as he grew up, he slowly recognized this family affection.

He was still grieving the loss of his father, so he didn't want to pay attention to the artificial retardation even more.

Yan Luge walked into the study and began to look for the "legacy" left by his father.

There are a lot of books in the study, and there are eight rows of bookshelves. His father preferred to read the treatises of contemporary authors rather than classics and the like, so most of the shelves were filled with these books, which were frequently changed by his assistants.

The things that Yanluge is looking for will naturally not be put together with them.

He walked over to one of the rows of bookshelves and snapped his fingers a few times in a special rhythm against a fixed position.

There is a special cavity inside the bookshelf, which, when struck externally with different degrees of intensity and rhythm, will form vibrations and echoes in the cavity, and different vibrations and echoes will become the password and key to open the dark compartment. This special mechanism is difficult to be detected by outsiders, and it belongs to the high-end customized products of Leighton Security Company.

Well, by the way, he seems to have a stake in that company?

Yan Luge thought as he lowered his hand and quietly watched the dark grid open.

There's not a lot of space in the dark compartment, and it's only about one normal book—in fact, there's only one notebook in it.

It was an ordinary notebook with a cowhide cover, and it looked a little old.

Turning the first page, Yan Luge saw a few lines of handwriting on the title page.

- Hi, my heir.

- I finally decided to give it to you.

- Together with the future.

Yanluge turned the next page again.

He reads very fast.

There are not many words in the notebook, mainly recording some of my father's experiences after getting the system, which is similar to a diary, and some analyses and conjectures are made in combination with these experiences.

"It is indeed an unknown calculus system, and at the time of initial binding, the host is free to set wishes and costs. Then, based on these two items, it will calculate the most likely way for you to fulfill your wishes, and let you know in the form of tasks. Tasks are not compulsory, and there is no 'success reward' or 'failure penalty', because for you, achieving the goal is already a reward in itself. ”

"Once the wishes and costs are determined, they cannot be changed. So be cautious. ”

"Once you've decided on your life goals, you can set small goals for a while without going against your wishes. Once they are entered into the system, they will also be fed back in the form of tasks. ”

"The system doesn't show autonomy and doesn't force you to do anything. It is more like a 'dead thing' or 'tool' that assists the host in fulfilling wishes, although its logical response and calculus capabilities far surpass that of human AI. ”

"If you don't want to use it, just ignore it and there won't be any trouble. But it won't go away until you die or transfer ownership of it. ”

"Regarding the origin of the system, I guess ■■■■ (the handwriting is not visible) or possibly ■■■■ (the handwriting is not visible). No, I'm not sure. I'll leave that to you. ”

Yanluge closed the notebook.

He already had a general idea of the "legacy" he had inherited.

Father was right, compared to the great wealth, it is more precious and more special.

"Hello, the 'Real-Time Calculation System of Destiny' is at your service. What is your wish? What price are you willing to pay? The system's inquiry came again.

Wishes and costs...... Is it?

The father traded his life in exchange for wealth.

And what about him?

Yan Luge asked himself seriously.

Isn't there an answer to this question?

He closed his eyes and silently recited the deepest wish in his heart.

"I want ...... Change the future. ”

Change the future.

Change the "future" that has not yet happened in this timeline.

The "future" he had experienced in his previous life was not rosy – for humanity.

In that "future", the heavens and the earth have changed dramatically, the aura has revived, the alien race has risen, the gods have descended, and mankind has fallen from the position of the overlord of the food chain, there is a fault line between technology and civilization, knowledge and inheritance have been blocked, and some people are ignorant and crazy to serve them, and some people are crazy to flee and take revenge.

And if the records in the ancient books are correct, the first time of the revival of the aura is at the beginning of the twenty-first century, and he is now in this time period.

He had time to change all that.

Strangled them in the cradle.

The system paused for a moment and asked, "Your wish has been recorded." What price are you willing to pay? ”

This question is easier to answer.

Yanluge laughed silently.

Thanks to his father, he laid a good foundation for his life and gave him the capital to splurge.

So, Yan Luge said in his heart: "My price is, wealth. ”