Chapter 1 Teleportation accident, time travel and stolen pen

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"The Machiavellian Heart Quick Travel System is transmitting for the host... beep beep beep... warning, warning, the system is being interrupted by unknown data attack transmission, warning warning..."

"be attacked?"

Long Piaopiao frowned.

"277 If you don't want to lose an outstanding talent like me, just say so and don't let me get into trouble."

At this time, Long Piaopiao was still making fun of the system with bad intentions, because she had been cooperating with the system for a while, and she still trusted the system's ability and believed that the system could handle it well... What the hell!

There was a spin, and Long Piaopiao, whose transmission was interrupted, was thrown into the transmission channel. Before she fell into coma, she vaguely heard a sentence. The Machiavellian Heart System had been uninstalled, and the host Long Piaopiao successfully bound the task sign-in system...

Hiss~ Long Piaopiao rubbed his swollen head with his hands and opened his eyes with difficulty.

"So dark? Did the teleportation accident make me blind?"

"It was detected that the host had awakened, and a cute shot sound sounded in her head."

It is common for Long Piaopiao to have voices in her head, but recalling what she heard before she fell into coma, her expression became a little solemn.

"My original system was uninstalled?"

"Yes, host."

Zhengtaiyin replied, but his tone sounded triumphant.

"How did you uninstall it? What is the sign-in system? What world is this? What is my status now?"

Long Piaopiao now has literally a hundred thousand questions to ask.

"Host, don't worry, I'll tell you one by one. Your previous system was about to be untied from you, so the connection with you has weakened. Moreover, it is only the lowest level system and I can handle it easily. "

In fact, it consumes most of its force, but it won't say that.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Yuanyuan of the mission sign-in system. The host needs to sign in at the designated location or complete the mission to get generous rewards."

Listening to the lively voice in her head, Long Piaopiao had to admit that Yuanyuan was indeed more humane than Machiavellian, but she just wanted to retire.

"Host, rest assured that the tasks are all very simple starting from the low level, although the check-in location is a bit dangerous," the last sentence was whispered.

Long Piaopiao said coolly.

"Danger? Yuanyuan, please pass on your worldview and identity to me, please?"

The light ball in the system space shuddered.

Yuanyuan muttered while passing on her worldview and identity to Long Piaopiao.

"It's strange why it's so cold all of a sudden. I'm a statistic."

After receiving all the data ten seconds later, Long Piaopiao just wanted to give God a middle finger.

"God, do you have any grudge against me?"

The world she is in at this time is a book called Tomb Raider Notes. No, to be precise, it is a world where a series of works of a fat man named Nanpai Sankeng are fused together. If nothing else, the era she is currently in is When the Laojiu Sect was about to start, she was a saint enshrined by the Bai Qiao family who had slept in a coffin for thousands of years.

I have actually read the book Long Piaopiao from Nanpai Sankeng.

Before being bound to the Machiavellian Heart System, she was a psychiatrist and liked to read novels.

Sankeng's novels are also considered one of her favorites, but they were hundreds of years ago. However, Long Piaopiao was born with the ability to have photographic memory. The psychiatrist and photographic memory were also bound to her by the system at that time. s reason.

So she clearly remembered that Bai Qiao in the original work was not a so-called saint at all. She was a pure cannon fodder tribe who played soy sauce for a few episodes and then disappeared. Long Piaopiao asked Yuanyuan with some confusion what was going on.

"To be precise, the host has come to a real world based on tomb robbing notes, and has deviated from the original novel setting."

"Just accept it calmly, I will start issuing tasks."

"Successfully come out of the coffin and check in at Bai Qiao Hall, and the reward will be to activate the true dragon's bloodline."

Long Piaopiao tried to touch in the dark with both hands and found that it was indeed a coffin. Long Piaopiao was very familiar with coffins.

Because in the original world, Long Piaopiao gave birth to a child in a coffin. She was born on the day her mother was buried. The loud cry of the baby made the people at the burial realize that she was still alive, and they rescued her. From then on, Long Piaopiao had a different feeling for coffins. Emotions, because she felt very safe lying in the coffin like lying in her mother's arms.

So she has always had the habit of sleeping in coffins, but she used to sleep in wooden coffins.

Long Pianpiao touched the top of the coffin. It was cool and should be made of some kind of jade, which made the top of the coffin very heavy. Long Pianpiao felt that his face was turning red, but the top of the coffin was still motionless.

"Yuanyuan, how can I get out? I used to be just a brain person, but now you want me to be a craftsman?"

"Host, don't worry, someone will let you out after a while. Why don't you come now?"

As soon as Yuanyuan finished speaking, Long Piaopiao heard the sound of the top of the coffin being moved, and light filtered in through the moving gap. She squinted her eyes, which were uncomfortable with the light because they were in the dark.

The coffin was fully opened. Long Piaopiao stood in the coffin and glanced around, finding that her coffin was surrounded by women wearing Miao costumes. (The original work seems to be from the Dai ethnic group or the made-up Bai Qiao ethnic group, but here it is changed to the Miao ethnic group)

Long Piaopiao and a young woman covered in silverware who occupied the C seat looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes for more than ten seconds. Long Piaopiao admitted that the scene at that time was indeed a little bit embarrassing, and her toes were trembling. The Prince of Hell is confused.

Ten seconds later, the women onlookers who had regained consciousness looked at her with excitement. The most excited one was Bai Qiao's big toast Shi Huaichan. She walked towards Long Piaopiao with an expression on her face that was about to cry. .

"Holy girl, you finally woke up. Mother, what you said is indeed right."

Shi Huaichan glanced at the previous chieftain next to him who had the same excited expression.

"The saint will indeed wake up after the succession ceremony of the 66th chieftain. God bless me, Bai Qiao."

After saying that, she and the other women knelt in front of Long Piaopiao's coffin. Looking at the excited people of Bai Qiao Village, Long Piaopiao jumped out of the coffin and asked them to get up first.

After jumping out, Long Piaopiao found that he seemed to have become shorter and flatter, and his legs were obviously shorter.

"Host, don't worry, your current appearance is only 15 years old." Yuanyuan spoke up in time to resolve the doubts.

"Don't get excited, tell me about my origins."

Long Piaopiao only knew that she was the Saint Bai Qiao who had been sleeping for a thousand years. She didn't know anything else and could only rely on asking.

As the chieftain, Shi Huaichan answered Long Piaopiao's doubts.

It turns out that the Shi family, the first chieftain of Bai Qiao Village of the Miao ethnic group, was a branch of the Long family. The Long family was also a Miao ethnic group and was good at controlling insects with the sound of the flute. It was said that having the blood of a true dragon could be used by all kinds of poisonous things and would be immune to all poisons.

As a branch, Bai Qiao was good at controlling insects with music. Later, the Long family disappeared mysteriously, leaving only a white jade coffin and a white jade bone flute. In the coffin, sleeping was the holy girl of the Bianlong clan.

The number six has been respected by the Long family for generations. When he disappeared, he left a message to the first generation of chieftains. Each subsequent chieftain will succeed on the sixth day of June. When the sixty-sixth generation succeeds to the throne, This is the day when the Saintess awakens. As long as the Saintess is here, the Long family will never die.

Looking at the young and beautiful Shi Huaichan, Long Piaopiao felt a little emotional. At this time, Shi Huaichan was just a young girl who had just succeeded to the throne, not the poor woman who had experienced the loss of her husband and son one after another and was almost deprived of power.

"Holy Girl, please come with us to the main hall to see other villagers. Your white jade bone flute is also under the plaque in the main hall."

The location of the bone flute is only known to the chief chieftains of the past dynasties. The speaker was Shi Huaichan’s aunt, Shi Huairou, the previous chief chieftain. Shi Huairou looked to be in her forties. Compared with the younger Shi Huairou, Huaichan, she looks more dignified and steady, with an aura of calmness and authority.

Long Piaopiao waved his wide white sleeves with a serious look.

"lead the way"

She was thinking about it along the way. The Miao people have always regarded women as superior and men as inferior. Women have always been in power in the past generations. Children are also regarded as mothers, and insect control is only passed down among women.

At the earliest, Bai Qiao had faith and believed in the Long family. However, thousands of years have passed. As time goes by, most people in Bai Qiao Village, except for a dozen high-status leaders who opened the coffin today, don’t even know about the Long family. home, or have only vaguely heard of it.

The inheritance of insect control is also getting thinner and thinner, and although technology is still underdeveloped, firearms have become popular, and men who do not know how to control insects are obviously beginning to be dissatisfied with having to kneel under the rule of women.

A few years later, isn't Shi Huaichan the best example? The top priority is to go to the main hall to sign in, activate the true dragon bloodline, and enhance one's own strength. As long as the strength is strong enough, any conspiracy and conspiracy are rubbish. If you don't accept it, just kill him. This But in the world of tomb robbers, I no longer have to be a physically weak person. I just don’t know if this Gu technique inheritance can be activated.

The group of people walked slowly to Bai Qiao's main hall. The main hall was already crowded with people. Apparently, the men, women and children of Bai Qiao Village had been called to witness the saint's succession.

Although they don’t know the specific situation, they all know that the person who has been in the white jade coffin of Bai Qiao for thousands of years has woken up. Some people have expressions as excited as the big chieftains. Those are gods who have lived for thousands of years. Some Some people had disdain on their faces, while others stared at the group of people with gloomy expressions.

"Hey, the reward for successful sign-in is to activate the true dragon's bloodline."

Just as Long Piaopiao stepped into the hall, Yuanyuan handed out the reward.

Long Piaopiao only felt a heat spread from his left shoulder to his left leg. After that, he felt that his body became lighter and his whole body was full of strength.

Even the five senses have become extremely clear, especially the sense of sight, hearing and smell. She can clearly see everyone's tiny movements and even the tiny patterns on the wall. She can also hear everyone's heartbeat, and even You can hear mosquitoes flying five miles away, and these people can smell whatever they had for lunch.

The huge impact of information made Long Piaopiao's face suddenly turn pale.

"Yuanyuan is too strong, can you block it out, and then bring back the five senses when I need it?"

"A good host thinks you have adjusted back to a higher level than normal people."

After adjusting her five senses, Long Piaopiao felt much better.

Shi Huairou looked at the people in the hall and said.

"Ahem, I believe everyone already knows that our new chieftain has successfully succeeded to the throne, and our saint has also awakened. I hope everyone will treat the saint with more respect than they treat the chieftain. Only the saint can lead us, Bai Qiao, to revive our flag. Inspire to annihilate Black Joe and survive in this troubled world."

A burly man with a sinister face said.

"Haha, if you say she is a saint, she is a saint. Who knows if you just found a child from outside to pretend to be a saint. After all, none of us know what is in the coffin."

After he finished speaking, several other men around him also followed suit.

"Yeah, yeah, who knows if it's true that she just wants us all to listen to her. Isn't this a joke?"

Long Piaopiao guessed that this big man should be Zhang Asai, the brother-in-law of Shi Huaichan who usurped the throne, but she didn't know if her husband, who died long ago, was among this group of people.

Long Piaopiao looked at Zhang Asai coldly.

"Wouldn't you know if you are a saint by trying it yourself?"

Long Piaopiao reached Zhang Asai in a flash, and no one else could react because of his speed. In fact, Long Piaopiao was just physically strong now and didn't know any martial arts at all, but it was more than enough to deal with a few ordinary people. A few kicks could Kicked Zhang Asai and several of his men to the ground.

She used 80% of her strength to kick several people until they could only breathe in but not out. At this time, Zhang Asai did not have his own power and only had a few losers around him.

Seeing them being kicked down, no one stopped them. After all, Zhang Asai had been dominating the village with his identity as his deceased wife.

"Host, obtaining the special prop of the White Jade Bone Flute will reward you with the inheritance of insect control."

After listening to Yuanyuan's words, Long Piaopiao turned to Shi Huaichan and said.

"Big toast, please take off the bone flute and give it to me."

Obtaining the bone flute can pass on insect control, and she can use the insect control method that the Miao people believe in to kill these people in an upright manner.

If these people are killed directly with violence, the tribesmen may not say anything, but they will also worry about whether they will be killed so easily in the future. Moreover, what Zhang Asai said makes sense. Only by obtaining insect control can one prove his identity. Otherwise, if the clan members don’t talk about it, there will be a estrangement in their hearts. People’s hearts have always been like this.

Moreover, Long Piaopiao doesn't completely trust these villagers now.

Shi Huaichan put her left hand on her chest and bowed to Long Piaopiao, which was Bai Qiao's gesture of respect. She stood up and jumped up and took out a one-meter-long wooden box behind the plaque.

Shi Huaichan's skills were very good, not comparable to those of Zhang Asai and others. I really don't know how this child was threatened later. He was probably too young and too naive.

Shi Huaichan respectfully presented the wooden box with both hands, took the wooden box, and Long Piaopiao reached out and took out the bone flute.

"Hey, the host gets special props, rewards for activating the inheritance of Gu magic, and the score of the white jade bone flute."

The Long family is different from Bai Qiao. They only rely on the sound of flutes to control insects. Bai Qiao has acquired all kinds of musical instruments through inheritance, but his strength is completely inferior to the mysterious Long family. The Long family relies on white jade bone flutes and music scores. And the coercion of his true dragon bloodline, which is invulnerable to all poisons, can even control all poisons.

Long Piaopiao, the inheritance of insect control, didn't feel any discomfort, but he just had a lot of music scores in his mind.

She played with the bone flute in her hand and discovered that the bone flute had another mystery. By turning the two ends of the bone flute, it could be unscrewed. The unscrewed bone flute split into two, revealing a sword blade about one centimeter wide hidden in the flute. It is better to say that it is a sword than a thorn, and the two jade bone sword thorns are not long, only half a meter.

(Don’t ask why the flute can still make sound even if there is a sword in it. Asking is about metaphysics)

Long Piaopiao likes this new weapon very much. It can not only attack from a distance, but also attack at close range.

Zhang Asai, who was lying on the ground, almost died of anger when he saw Shi Huaichan taking out the bone flute from under the plaque. His mother-in-law had a very high status in the village before her death, second only to the previous chieftain, so he naturally knew about it. He has been looking for such a valuable treasure for several years. Who would have known that this thing is actually under the plaque of the main hall where everyone can come.