Quick Travel: Jing Yuan's Wanderings

Chapter 215 World 20 Selection



Chapter 215 World 20 Selection

He returned to the bedroom, closed the doors and windows, drew the curtains, and after making sure the environment was safe, he put the roast duck into the system warehouse.

He took out three peace lockets and placed them on the desk.

In order not to delay the reunion of the original owner's family of three, Lieutenant General Jing Yuan quickly submitted the task and returned to the void.

As soon as I woke up in the body of the simulated robot, an overbearing fragrance wafted to my nose.

Following the fragrance, I came to the portable medicine garden.

The farming robot did not do its job and changed its career to become a cook.

Two robotic arms roasted the lamb with skillful movements.

"Hey, Brother Xing, isn't that strange? It's rare to see you so relaxed."

"I'm back, come and help me grill!"

"Okay, I haven't grilled meat in a while, so my hands are a little rusty."

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan took out a small stool from the system warehouse and sat next to the farming robot. He deliberately stretched out his voice and sighed.

"Ugh!"

The farming robot moved sideways 2 meters to create distance. "Tell me, what outrageous thing did you do again?"

“It’s really exceptional.

In the last small world, 003 and I discovered traces of the numbered interstellar fast-travel system. "

As soon as these words came out, the farming robot instantly looked sideways. Although it was a question, the tone was extremely firm.

"Missed it?"

"As expected of Brother Xing, his brain works faster than ordinary people."

Then, he briefly described what happened.

After listening, Xing Xi stretched out his robotic arm and patted Jing Yuan's shoulder in admiration.

"Sure, Xiao Jing!

You have such luck, you can't help but admit it.

In the cold winter, I worked hard to roast lamb all winter in the northeast of my motherland.

You've had a great year of traveling and eating well, and by chance, you've encountered our StarCraft's fast-travel system."

"Brother Xing, what you said is wrong.

It is impossible to play.

I have been practicing in seclusion most of the time, and I have successfully entered the first level of the Soul Forging Technique."

"Ha! You're so cocky. After you're done grilling the meat, do you want to have a sparring match?"

"We can have a competition, but not without a prize. I'll offer one kilogram of gold."

"Then I'll prepare ten roasted whole lambs. You help me roast them, and then we can go and demonstrate."

"Row!"

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan happily agreed, and in his mind he had already imagined the beautiful scene of storing all ten roasted whole lambs into the system warehouse.

pity……

Two hours later, my fantasy was shattered and it was another day of being pinned down and beaten.

Willing to accept the defeat, Lieutenant General Jing Yuan took out 20 gold bars as promised.

The farming robot snatched it away without hesitation and stored it in the system warehouse at the speed of light, fearing that someone would regret it.

"Oh? After a month of rest, I finally got a mission.

The remaining two roasted whole lambs are for you. Let’s talk later.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the farming robot went to the next life space without saying goodbye to get busy.

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan rubbed the corners of his lips which were still painful, put the two roasted whole lambs into the system warehouse, and hurried back to the bamboo house to practice the "Advanced Star Body Tempering Technique".

Try to come back to the next mission world and rub Lao Xing to the ground.

Immersed in cultivation, time flies.

The usual cold mechanical sound of System 003 finally arrived.

[Beep——, receiving feedback from the plane world. 】

[The original owner's wish: to stay away from Xi Qing and not to burden his wife and daughter.]

[Since the original owner took the initiative to determine that the host's mission was completed in advance.

Therefore, it is automatically determined that the original owner’s wish has been fulfilled, and the satisfaction rate is 100%.

Rewards 1000 points of willpower. 】

[Comprehensive evaluation of the original mission: excellent.]

For destroying the main plot lines of four novels in a row and helping the small world to evolve autonomously, he received additional rewards from world consciousness, with the power of merit: 10 points.

Li Rou gives an additional 1 points of merit.

Thorns grant an additional 1 points of Merit Power. 】

[All of the above have been used to repair soul injuries.

Time flies, we will meet again if fate permits. 】

After absorbing 12 points of merit power, the feeling was still not as obvious as breaking through the first level of "Soul Tempering Art".

"003, scan soul data."

Just two seconds after I gave the order, the result came out.

----

The levels of soul power and mental power are still S--- level. Fortunately, the progress bar is good, reaching 99.99%.

For other data, the increase was very slight, at most 0.1 percentage point.

----

There is still a long way to go to restore our strength, so we have to keep working hard.

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan sat cross-legged. He had already mastered the "Advanced Star Body Tempering Technique" by heart, and decisively switched to practicing the "Soul Tempering Technique".

Time is like water, passing quickly.

After 300 hours.

The familiar cold mechanical sound rang in his mind again, successfully waking up Lieutenant General Jing Yuan who had fallen asleep while practicing.

[Ding——, two target plane worlds were detected at the same time.

They are: A parallel historical world, 1644 AD.

The derivative world of the novel, the Daqian Dynasty, has been prosperous for thirty-one years.

Please choose one of the worlds to send your soul.

Countdown: 00:20:00. 】

"A! Such a long selection mode.

003, you did not restore the factory settings like 002 did, did you? "

[Beep, operating normally. Detailed information of the target plane world will be further unlocked after selection.]

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan puffed up his cheeks, feeling itchy and eager to try. It had been a long time since he had been to a parallel historical world.

Huh, who understands?

I want to go, but I don’t want to die and come back in less than a day.

There are still 18 minutes left, so there is still time to worry about it.

"003, search the database. What major event happened in 1644 AD?"

[Beep——, search completed, the results are as follows:

The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies.

In 1644 AD, on the th day of the third lunar month, Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty hanged himself.

"Ah? During this period? Never mind. I can't really handle it.

Go to the cold weapon era to kill people?

I'd rather go back to killing bugs on StarCraft.

Alas, with my ability, I can only survive in the derivative world of novels."

[Ding——, the coordinates of the novel's derivative world, "Emperor Yongxi and Imperial Concubine Jiaxi", have been successfully locked.

The target body is being located, please wait. 】

[Ding——, three target bodies have been successfully located.

First: Eunuch, Wang Xi.

The original owner’s wish: to protect noble lady Jing and have a healthy life.

Second: Imperial Physician, Wencheng.

The original owner's wish: to keep her original heart, not to defile the harem and implicate the family.

Third: Duke Zhenguo, Jinyuan.

The original owner's wish: to follow the ancestral teachings, the daughter of the Jin family would not marry into the royal family.

Please carefully choose one of the souls for soul delivery.

Countdown 100 seconds. 】

"003? Weird?

In the previous worlds I traveled through, the original owner's name was Jing Yuan. Why did he change his name now?"

[Beep——, in order to better integrate into the world, the tasker's name will be retained by default as long as the rules allow. 】

"That is to say, if the rules allow, whoever I dress up as, his name will automatically become Jing Yuan. Got it.

Okay, time is running out, so I'll choose the Duke of Zhenguo, whose name has a special affinity with me."

[Beep——, target body locked successfully, soul delivery in progress. 】

……

Daqian Dynasty, Xingye 31st year, May 2nd of the lunar calendar, the main courtyard of the Zhenguogong Mansion.

"Father! My daughter and the Fourth Prince are in love. Please, go to the palace and ask for an imperial decree to grant our marriage, and then we can be together, okay?"

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan, who had just completely regained control of his body, responded instinctively:

"Our ancestors taught us that the daughters of the Jin family should not marry into the royal family."

“Ancestor’s precepts?

My father is now the head of the Jin family, so whether I marry into the royal family or not is up to my father."

"Because I am the head of the Jin family, I should teach by example and lead by example."

"No matter what, I won't agree. I adore the Fourth Prince. If I can't marry him, I would rather die immediately."

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan frowned. What kind of love-brained speech was this?

Before he could say a word, the young woman in the goose yellow dress pulled out a dagger and put it against his neck.

"Dad! If you don't agree to the imperial decree for marriage, your daughter will die in front of you now."

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan stared coldly at the girl kneeling in the middle of the hall without saying a word.

The father and daughter have stubborn tempers, one more stubborn than the other, and they will not give up until they achieve their goals. After all, because she loves her daughter, Lady Cui Wanying of Duke Zheng, who is sitting at the top, can't help but plead for mercy.

"Master! Otherwise, you should just obey your daughter.

The fourth prince's mother was of low birth, and judging by his daily behavior, he had no intention of seizing the throne.

He is just an idle prince, so I don't think it will be a problem."

After saying this, he winked at his eldest son and second son who were sitting on his left and right.

Duke Zheng's son, Jin Yan, lowered his head and closed his eyes, saying nothing and pretending not to see it.

When it comes to the important matter of family inheritance, how can we be too soft-hearted?


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