Lin Bin, the youngest chief AI technology expert at Company M, was brutally laid off overnight.
On a rainy night, as he was locally deploying the Qwen large language model on his MacBook at home, a bolt of lightning struck.
When he opened his eyes again, he had become the last ruler of the fallen Changsa Kingdom.
Changsa was a vassal state of the Mituo Empire. After refusing to send a princess to Mituo as a political bride, it was invaded and destroyed.
The previous ruler had hanged himself in the ancestral temple. Lin Bin’s soul arrived in his body, bringing with him his only golden finger:
A fully charged MacBook Pro and a locally deployed Qwen 72B large language model.
[Battery: 100%]
[Qwen: I’m here. How can I help?]
Facing Mituo’s slaughter, Lin Bin smiled.
“Qwen, give me a way to use technology to crush my enemies in an age of cold weapons.”
“Understood. Generating a plan...”
