At this moment, a somewhat familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly came from Qi Shan's mind.

"The position coordinate approval has been approved and the system has been officially unblocked!

Received the initial reward and is being distributed!”

“The first inheritable inheritance is being distributed!”

“Eh?”

Qi Shan was a little confused. Before she could figure out where the sound was, she felt her hands suddenly sinking, and there was a gray package on her hands.

Qi Shan was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to look down, the voice appeared in his mind again.

"The first legacy officially comes into effect!"

"As a penniless poor boy, you should have lived today, no tomorrow's life, and you're in a daze until you die!"

"In this somewhat chaotic country, there are endless people with their identities like you and there is no hope at all. But coincidentally, your identity is a bit unique, and he is actually General Qi Tian's only nephew.

Before he died, he had just confirmed your identity information, but unfortunately he was killed by his enemies before he had time to recognize you!

According to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, you will automatically obtain the status of a general and become his territory!"

"You will gain the wealth of the general and the status of the general, but if you want to truly obtain all this, you must first solve the trouble caused by your identity!"

Then several rows of smoke fonts suddenly appeared in front of Qi Shan's eyes.

These smoke fonts seem to have some strange power, which extracted water vapor from the air out of thin air and condensed directly into three-dimensional shapes, and are very clear from which direction they look.

[Inheritance task: Solve the trouble caused by inheritance problems]

[After the task is completed, you can get special rewards!]

[Warning: The larger the inherited property, the more dangerous the trouble it brings.]

[Tip: You have three days to prepare for the huge danger that is coming!]

Qi Shan stood there on the spot, his hands still maintaining the movement he had just moved forward.

A strange piece of information in my mind was poured into it directly, and it turned out to be a simple memory of an ordinary teenager.

The life of a boy seems to be no different from the ordinary people of the feudal period that Qi Shan saw on TV before.

But life seems to be harder.

The village where I live is a bit remote and out of place. My parents died early, leaving only two acres of thin fields and an old dog. The house in my home is still a thatched house, with wind blowing and raining.

Although there are clans in the village to rely on, everyone has a bad life. Even if they can help, they can at most give them a bowl of rice.

All the boy's hope was concentrated on the two acres of thin fields, but there were unexpected situations in the sky, and people had good fortune and good fortune at any time.

Since half a year ago, his land has been targeted by the little bully at the village head again.

They come to make trouble every now and then. They want the boy to sell the last place to settle down at an extremely low price.

Of course the boy was unwilling to do so. Although he had never been to school, he knew from his heart how important land was to him.

However, a bully in the village is not easy to mess with. They are numerous and strong.

The boy can't deal with it!

In order not to be attacked by the other party at night, I could only build a straw shed in the back mountain and come here to sleep every night. I only went back when there were too many people during the day to continue to farm the fields.

This kind of days has been going on for a long time.

When Qi Shan came to his senses, the font of smoke had gradually dissipated. He subconsciously stretched out half of his palm over. The font of smoke was not affected at all, as if it was in another parallel space, or simply had special effects on his retina.

The flow of air does not affect the direction of smoke overflow at all.

"No, what do I care about this? The most troublesome thing now is the trouble that falls on you for no reason."

Qi Shan scratched his head with a headache, feeling that the world was changing too fast. A minute ago, he was an architect who wanted to get involved in the interior design industry. Now he has inexplicably inherited the position of general, and there seems to be a large area of ​​land. What is this to do?

If you give me benefits, I will accept it. Why do I still give me a lot of trouble?

Even the general was killed. Can this trouble be small? If someone is not careful in handling it, his life will be explained!

Thinking of this, Qi Shan felt his head hurt even more.

And why was the sound just now so familiar? I was sure I had never heard it before, but I felt very friendly.

Qi Shan hugged his arms and thought for a long time, but he couldn't find any clues. He simply shook his head and threw away this inexplicable question mark.

"By the way, I seemed to prompt a reward just now! It should be this gray cloth bag!"

Qi Shan hurriedly squatted on the ground and took apart the tightly wrapped thing, which shocked him.

The box in front of me is ordinary, but the cover of the box is very familiar!

He didn't even open it, just looked at the box, and a row of small smoke fonts appeared in front of him.

[Initial Reward: Desert Eagle (like unlimited ammunition)]

[From the infinite horror Zhang Jie!]

I'll go!

The initial reward is just such a big killer? This is so generous!

According to the memory of the boy of the same name obtained by Qi Shan, this place should be a feudal dynasty, and the level of technological development is very low.

The villages fought each other, and it was a big sickle hatchet.

Even if you occasionally encounter tax collectors going to the countryside to collect taxes, most of the soldiers who follow you are spearmen wearing soldiers' uniforms. The team leader can only have a knife, and the quality may not be good.

In ancient environment, give an infinite bullet desert eagle?

Qi Shan suddenly became angry: "If you have a gun, you are the king of grass heads. Now I have a gun in my hand, so I won't be afraid of any trouble!"

Qi Shan quickly opened the box and asked the sterling silver desert eagle to hold it in his hand. It was obviously metallic, but it was very light when I picked it up.

"Strange! Is this a black technology?"

Qi Shan muttered, and nodded decisively when he looked at the magazine.

This is black technology, no more!

Black! Too black!

How could this be a magazine? There was not even a bullet, and the whole black box!

If you hold it in your hand and watch it repeatedly, if it is either a shape or a half price, you may be considered a power bank.

And it is the kind of high-end product that has no interface wireless charging.

Boys like to play with guns. For example, when Qi Shan was young, the imitation gun was not strictly controlled, and the number of small guns and cannons in his hands was as high as double digits.

Every time my friends play gun battle games, they are the role of arms suppliers, each person spends 50 cents each time, and they play happily and make a lot of money.

When I was young, I was very business-oriented, but I wonder why I became disabled when I grew up?

He skillfully inserted the magazine and made several standard shooting movements. Qi Shan was about to find a place to practice his marksmanship first, so as to save him from being blind when he was really dead.
Chapter completed!