Because the dizziness and drowsiness in his brain were too strong, He Jiahui almost even remembered who he was after waking up. He rubbed his forehead a few times before he woke up a little and knew who he was...

"Damn, I got drunk yesterday and I was unaware of it at the night market stall. What's this? Oh my god!"

...

His memory stayed at last night, at the market party on the night before school started. After Xu Jie went there, she drank a few more glasses of wine because of the goddess around her, and she drank more and more. Anyway, he didn't remember how he was in the dormitory.

Even if you drink it, what the hell is this deserted and dilapidated farmland in front of you?

This is not a school! Maybe this is not Nanquan City, right?

The original sitting posture was so shocked that he stood up all of a sudden. He Jiahui saw that there were farmlands with unknown plants, which were broken and cracked one by one, but only a large number of unknown plants disappeared on the surface, and occasionally there were residues.

In addition, there is a fishy smell in the air? At the end of sight further away, there are occasionally a little ruins of villages? Is that the ruins of villages? He can only see a little afterimage and cannot be sure.

In extremely shock, He Jiahui was stunned.

I don't know how long he was stunned, but he ran forward. He just ran to a piece and squatted down and looked carefully. He turned around and vomited wildly. What did he think it was? It was actually a corpse or a human.

After vomiting for a while, He Jiahui departed and fled. When the place suspected to be ruins of the village was getting closer and closer, he saw more corpses from afar. He Jiahui cried and turned around and chose another direction to escape.

He was not a brave person at all. He came to such a place for no reason. It was the first time in his life that he saw a real corpse. How could he not be afraid? I don’t know how long it took, He Jiahui fainted in the wilderness.

He woke up again, as soon as he screamed and sat up, he saw an old, weak face staring at him in the distance with loving affection, "Child, you have finally woken up."

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

A weak home is a weak home. Not only is it not only that it has poor communication skills and is not very stable, but He Jiahui instinctively retreats with a look of panic.

"Huh? What language are you talking about?" The old man was also shocked, but he smiled the next moment, "Don't be afraid, I am your great-grandfather, you are my bloodline, and the only bloodline that I, Lin Jiuyong, still exists."

"No matter what your identity and how much suffering you have suffered, it doesn't matter now. From today on, you will be the only heir to my Xilin Principality."

The old man full of loving looks was the Grand Duke of Lin Jiuyong who won a tragic victory after more than ten years of national war. It is ridiculous to say that the relationship between the Duke of Xilin and the Duke of Yufeng was always very stable and was called friendly.

But when Lin Jiuyong was exploring the ruins, he discovered a treasure that could prolong his life. Because of the appearance of the Grand Duke of the Duke of the Kingdom of Feng, the two sides fought and failed to get the treasure that prolonged his life in time. He was later snatched away by a wizard apprentice.

Lin Jiuyong was considered to have completely become enemies with that old friend. He was only a level 8 wizard apprentice and was 84 years old. If he had not had the treasure of prolonging life, he would die once the limit was reached. Forget it, he would not have found the treasure of prolonging life. But he found that he was disturbed and did not get it?

After leaving the ruins, the two principalities, which had good relationships, started a war directly. At first, the war still maintained some restraint, but a certain descendant of Lin Jiuyong accidentally died on the battlefield, which was a madness that could no longer be tolerated.

I finally had the opportunity to prolong my life and live for more than ten years. You will destroy this hope for me. Can't you vent your country when invading? Do you dare to kill your most beloved offspring? Who can tolerate it?

After a year, almost all the two principalities were crippled. When Lin Jiuyong felt that he was almost angry, he had the intention to stop. He was killed by the madman and destroyed his clan. All his descendants were killed and gone.

...

This is a real miserable victory. He felt that his life span was at most two or three years. The Principality with a population of more than 50 million was empty, and the opposite side was even worse than him.

So what if you swallow the old opponent's 600,000 square kilometers of land?

Fortunately, he remembered that he had not only married many wives and concubines when he was young, but occasionally he would have been romantic outside. Maybe he would have some unexpected bloodlines? If he didn't check it, he would have really found it.

He relied on an apprentice-level top-grade bloodline witchcraft and found He Jiahui in a coma in a war ruin in China. The bloodline witchcraft clearly stated that this was the descendant of Grand Duke Lin Jiuyong.

That's enough.

"Child, please have a good rest. Although our principality is in chaos, it still has a certain foundation. Millions of people are waiting for you to rule. Grandpa is seriously injured and needs some rest. You can call in if you have anything to do."

"If you have any doubts, someone will answer you. Don't pay attention to the past and the past. I will arrange everything for you."

...

This only bloodline is a bit bad. It has not been checked whether he has the talent of a wizard or a knight, but he looks weak in his appearance and his inequality of concentration? In the empire at its heyday, Lin Jiuyong would not look at this lost bloodline directly. It doesn't matter if he dies casually, but now he is the only one.

He shook his head in a sigh and looked at He Jiahui deeply with a loving look. He disappeared without a trace just after taking it.

Until he disappeared, He Jiahui was still confused. What the hell? The man said just now, the old man didn’t understand it? It was a big deal. The old man spoken in Mandarin, not English. Why did he understand everything? The other person was his great-grandfather? You tease me.

There is also a country with millions of people waiting for me to inherit and rule?

Is this world crazy?

In endless panic, He Jiahui was also chilling about the way the old man left. This was a gorgeous, spacious and extremely noble spacious bedroom palace, a palace? He Jiahui's bed was 20 or 30 meters away from the door, and the strange old man disappeared in one step!

What the hell is going on??

……………………

It took a long time before He Jiahui confirmed something, and he traveled through time.

He really traveled through time!

The other party said something in Mandarin or English, but he could understand it. Even if he tried it a few times, he could speak fluently.

According to the answer of a goddess Yujie who was so beautiful that he made him slightly hard, what is this common language in Hakras mainland? The goddess was actually his slave. The other party didn't care at all about what Mandarin he spoke. To be honest, in ancient times, the whole continent was at the village level, and the mainland language was the only one.

In the era of great nirvana and the current revival, mainland language is still the only common dialect accent that has developed slowly for thousands of years? It is also countless. There are countless dialect accents with many accents. Ghosts will care about some kind of dialect that they cannot understand.

"I have traveled through time? I have become the only heir to a principality? Several female slaves, who can look like Xu Jie, or even better... Is this dream too realistic?"
Chapter completed!