Lin Feng grew up without a father or mother. Through hard work, he finally got into university, but on his way to register, he got “lucky” while saving a girl.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in an unfamiliar place, surrounded by ancient buildings and people dressed in old-fashioned clothes. Just as he was wondering which dynasty he had landed in,
a voice rang out from deep within his soul, interrupting his thoughts.
Congratulations, Host, you have bound the Rescue System!
Lin Feng was instantly thrilled. He hurriedly asked, “System, what can you do?”
“Ding! This System is a rescue system. Each time the Host completes a rescue mission, he will receive rescue points, which can be used to exchange for items in the marketplace.”
Then how do I trigger a rescue mission?
Host, please go to the imperial palace and introduce yourself to the current emperor. The System will keep an eye out for missions for you then.
Lin Feng was stunned. Reveal his identity? Wouldn't they think he was some kind of demon and chop his head off?
Lin Feng hurriedly asked, “System, what dynasty and year is it now?”
“Ding! It is the second year of Zhenguan in the Tang dynasty, the second month.”
Lin Feng smiled. The Zhenguan Emperor was none other than that peerless dragon-and-phoenix figure, the very image of the heavens, the strongest carbon-based life-form of the seventh century, governor of Asia, ruler of the Eastern Hemisphere, Heavenly Khan, and Emperor Taizong of the Tang, Li Shimin.
Inside the Ganlu Hall of the Chang'an imperial palace, Li Shimin looked at the young man before him and said, “You say you are a transmigrator? What proof do you have?”
Lin Feng waved his hand and conjured a screen. It began playing scenes of the humiliations suffered by later generations.
After watching, Li Shimin's eyes turned red. He cursed, “Damn them! Those beasts!”
Lin Feng said, “This junior hopes Your Majesty will help those people.”
“Very well! I agree.”
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