European Emperor Cultivation System

Chapter 1 Through the Middle Ages

"Sir, please don't use your laptop on the plane."

"Sorry, I don't open the Internet, I just read a document, soon, I'm in trouble."

After Li Peijun explained the misunderstanding to the stewardess, he began to read the documents that he hadn't had time to read before.Li Peijun was recruited into a famous game company to engage in game development in China before he graduated. This time, he came back from a study exchange in Western Europe and planned to go back and perfect a real-time strategy game with a background in the Middle Ages that was still in the testing stage.

"The newly added system is good, but I don't know how the test effect is, whether there are bugs, whether it will be unbalanced, and how feasible it is."

What Li Peijun was looking at was a game patch system sent by his colleague before - the European Emperor Development System. Due to a rush for time, Li Peijun didn't have time to read it all before, so now he has time to read it from beginning to end.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the plane will pass through the troposphere briefly, please fasten your seat belts."

Li Peijun looked out through the porthole of the plane. The window in front of him was covered with dark clouds, accompanied by thunder and lightning.

Li Peijun hurriedly fastened the seat belt that had been loosened before, and the movement was not too fast. After entering the strong convection area, the plane began to bump slightly along the way.

"Damn it, I still can't get used to hamburger meals."

The greasy cream slices and sour salad dressing were making a fuss in Li Peijun's stomach along with the bumps along the way. He must have been airsick. Li Peijun, who was a little nauseous, wanted to go to the toilet to vomit for a while to relieve himself.

Li Peijun looked distressed, leaning back on the seat, touching his forehead with one hand, rubbing his belly with the other, looking out the porthole, hoping to pass this area quickly.

Slowly, the color of the clouds gradually faded, and the plane was in the stratosphere again, and only the blue sky and pure white clouds could be seen outside the porthole.

Li Peijun breathed a sigh of relief, unbuckled his seat belt and went to the bathroom. The feeling of airsickness was not good at all. Li Peijun felt that his whole condition was not good.

"There is abnormally strong convection ahead, please fasten your seat belts."

The next broadcast sounded again. At this time, Li Peijun, who was still at the sink, had no time to react after hearing the broadcast. The fuselage began to shake violently. Dark clouds invaded and enveloped the plane again, and the alarm on the plane sounded.

"Passengers please stay in your seats and follow the instructions of the crew."

A huge arc of lightning flashed across, and the plane disappeared into the cloud-filled sky.

"Boy, wake up, how long are you going to sleep?"

Li Peijun opened his eyes, and the person calling him was a foreigner. His face looked like a middle-aged man. He was wearing a gray robe that mopped the floor, and there was a tight-fitting underwear that showed muscles. It should be a Roman-style tunic. , a sandal made of tree rattan on his feet.

"Bruno, you're being lazy again. You can't be a knight like this."

"My name is Li Peijun. My English name is Li Henry. My name is not Bruno. You have the wrong person." Li Peijun felt a little strange. The person in front of him called out an unfamiliar name.

"You guy, you must have let Satan get on your body while you were sleeping. I have to take you to the priest. You have to repent your sins."

The man ignored Li Peijun's explanation, and just stretched out his hand to grab Li Peijun up. Li Peijun naturally began to struggle, but he couldn't resist the guy's strength, so he began to bite his arm with his teeth.

"You must have been cursed by that Satan. I'm going to set you on fire to force out the evil spirits. What a poor child."

The bitten foreigner threw Li Peijun heavily to the ground, and Li Peijun gnawed his mouthful of mud with his head down.

Li Peijun accidentally discovered that his clothes were almost the same style as that of the foreigner. The difference was that Li Peijun felt that the material of his clothes should be cheap, because it was uncomfortable to wear, and the most important thing was that he did not wear shoes. Bare feet on the ground.

"Welcome to the Ouhuang Cultivation System, the program is being initialized for you, please wait a moment."

A voice from nowhere caught Li Peijun's attention, and soon, the voice sounded again:

loading finished

Game background: Western Europe in the 10th century
Player Name: Li Peijun
Character name: Bruno
Character attributes

Power: 10
Stamina: 10
Command: 0
Strategies: 0
Intelligence: 10
Charisma: 0
Talent skills: none

Title: None
Current tasks: none
Affiliation: Carolingian Normandy
Create a game successfully, I wish you a happy game
Li Peijun was stunned, had he traveled back to the middle ages of the 10th century?Still with the system?He couldn't believe his ears. Li Peijun felt that this must be a dream. He pinched his fan and slapped his face with all his strength, feeling nothing but pain.

Li Peijun looked at the person who picked him up before, as if he didn't notice the voice just now, and he seemed to be the only one who could use this system. He turned his head and looked behind him. There were all retro Roman-style buildings, and he didn't see what he was familiar with. Gothic buildings, sparse citizens, some are still dressed in ancient Roman style, and some are in Byzantine style.

"I really took the system through time?" Li Peijun said with emotion.

　Cunick was a popular costume in Rome, similar to today's corsets. The costumes in the 10th century were still very monotonous. At that time, Gothic costumes had not yet appeared, and the general daily wear was the tight suit of Cunick + Hotz. Appropriately add robes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)