In the sea of blood on Yashan Mountain, one hundred thousand soldiers and civilians died for the country. When I was eight years old, I was being jumped into the sea on Lu Xiufu's back! In desperate situation, I bit my finger and used blood as a contract to activate the [Civilized Trusteeship System] - "Today, I will hand over the Song Dynasty to the country!"
The next second, the 055 drive tore the sky apart, and modern China arrived as promised.
But this is not a charity, but the most serious civilized contract. What I got was no longer an invincible plug-in, but a "Hostship Agreement", four cold civilization indicators, and a melting pot of talents called "Gewuyuan".
Wen Tianxiang put down his writing brush and took the lead in reading "The New Edition of Gewu"; in the "Museum of Failure", the old craftsman kowtowed to the exploded gun barrel and fought again.
When steam locomotives roared across the north and south, when the Dutang (Government Hall) independently ruled on floods in the Yellow River for the first time, when Kublai Khan watched the ironclad ship independently designed by the Song Dynasty self-immolated in despair -
I, Zhao Bing, stood at the release ceremony, facing China in two time and space and declared:
"The grace of trusteeship has been repaid today. From now on, Chinese civilization will become a self-reliant adult!"
(Readers' hot comment: The situation has exploded! This is not just handing it over to the country, it is getting an ID card for civilization!)