Born to be King [Quick Transmigration]

It is impossible for people to multiply out of thin air, nor is it possible to split a person's original soul into several parts.

The only possibility is that the extra people were found and entered from the main system——

Their identities are about to be revealed, the "hosts" that have been incorporated into the main system from various small worlds.

Luo Zhifeng supported his chin with his hand, and others couldn't see his black eyes covered by the bamboo hat, but only his gracefully curved jaw and a smile that seemed to be smeared on the clean cloud.

As far as the systems he threw to the heavens, or the systems they encountered before, when they choose hosts, they prefer those souls who are fearless of laws and regulations, greedy and sinful.

Most of the systems will fabricate all kinds of lies step by step to satisfy the ambitions of the hosts, and then make the hosts they bring think and believe that they are constantly getting stronger.

Such an "upgrade flow" model has given the systems a taste of the sweetness.However, after the hosts imagine that they have become powerful, they will always have uncontrollable thoughts such as ordering the system to kneel down and destroy the system, which can be regarded as a harmless flaw.

So, some "powerful" hosts here who have gone through several small worlds, would they really agree to come to Luo Zhifeng, a source world that is still being perfected and has no immortals or gods?

Moreover, after arriving in the source world, they still have no way to use the power they had before, and even have to compete with many other traversers and submit to their power - these traversers, are you willing?

Luo Zhifeng guessed that these "hosts" were all sent over after being infused with false memories by the main system.

However, in order to ensure that the "host" sitting in the high position of the Yuan Kingdom would not have any dissatisfaction, he plotted against the residents of the Liang Kingdom in every possible way, but was stolen by his own people... The high-ranking people in the Yuan Kingdom must have been carefully selected by mud and cannot be supported by the wall stuff.

The hosts who are really capable are suppressed below to make suggestions.

As for whether it is really what Luo Zhifeng deduced... I still have to try it.Luo Zhifeng pressed the edge of the bamboo hat, got up and put the teacup on the low table.

Most of the people sitting around him were shirtless laborers, or passers-by taking a break. Luo Zhifeng sat with them, but no one could find the slightest similarity between them.

In this kind of place, a cheap lamb like Luo Zhifeng should be extremely popular, but for some reason, no matter how many people around looked at Luo Zhifeng, none of them really went up to him.

It was as if there was some invisible barrier on his body that screened out all these individuals.

The Yuan Kingdom presents a scene of prosperity, but in the shadows of the Yuan Kingdom, there are also invisible waves surging, brewing and preparing unknowable conspiracies.

Ding Zheng was a very small businessman in the Yuan Kingdom. He was not even called a businessman. He lived a life of life and death every day, begging for food behind those big businessmen.

When the big businessman made any rumors, he followed suit and learned how to do it. Over the past few years, he has really saved a lot of money.

But the money saved was too little, and Ding Zheng felt that it was not enough—but in the past few days, he asked his contacts to know a piece of news in advance.

Those big merchants in the Yuan State were going to export two kinds of goods to the nobles of the Liang State, one was called "hemp flakes" and the other was called "four stone powder".

The first piece of hemp is said to be soaked in water and bite a few bites, it will make you feel like a god, as if a fairy came down and caressed the top of your head.

The latter four-stone powder said that the effect is not so good. It is an improved prescription dug out from the previous history, which can achieve a refreshing and refreshing feeling.

Ding Zheng gritted his teeth and sneered, these two goods are so good, why don't they see their Shangqings of the Yuan Kingdom taking them!It must be something that wants to assassinate Liang Guoren.

But what does it matter to him?Ding Zheng's eyes were rolling, and he finally planned to go all out and use the money he had saved over the years to buy a batch of cheap Sishi powder and secretly supply it to ordinary people in the Liang Kingdom.

As soon as he made up his mind, he asked the superiors to buy a batch of goods at the bottom of the box.

The goods arrived, but Ding Zheng got stuck at the juncture of the fake notice (pass)——

Guanzhao has undergone a major remodel in recent days. The rebuilt Guanzhao has everyone's face and figure sketched on it.

Ding Zheng knew that Yuan Guo was eager for the identity of a "foreigner", so he racked his brains to ask someone to take care of someone who pretended to be related to foreigners but disappeared.

As a result, taking care of the figure above, it doesn't match Ding Zheng's appearance at all!

Even a blind person can see the difference between the two!

Ding Zheng was so annoyed that he shook his hand, and twisted the person who brought the thing over: "Look at the head above, does it look a little bit like me?!"

He was tall and thick, with a full face, that person only dared to submissively said: "Well, your requirements are really harsh, just finding the care of so-called foreigners has already exhausted our whole body's strength, to fit your figure... ...There really isn't one!"

"Those weird-looking foreigners are haunted by ghosts, and the ones who have some connection with them seem to be...slim men and women." The man said, "Why don't you find someone else, Mr. Ding? For example , such as this one—"

He looked left and right, and happened to see a man with the appearance of a frail scholar slowly moving over.

The man took a look, and felt that this man was seven or eight points similar to the one in the photo, both of which had a deformed appearance, so he hurriedly tried to drag this man to Ding Zheng to calm him down.

"Who are you?" Ding Zheng glared at Luo Zhifeng who appeared in front of him.

Luo Zhifeng walked over slowly, coughed once or twice after walking a few steps, his face was pale, and "red plums" bloomed in the handkerchief in his hand while coughing.

"I can help you solve the notification problem, just pretend that I am the person on the notification."

Luo Zhifeng didn't wait for Ding Zheng to speak, and continued to whisper softly: "My care was stolen, and I didn't have much money left. Not long ago, the old servant at home said that my uncle was seriously ill. How can I get back like this?" go home?

I just want to... take this inappropriate advice from Master Ding, and I can help you solve the problem of the goods you want to ship, and those big businessmen will not stop you at that time. "

Ding Zheng was still a little puzzled at the beginning, but when he heard the pale, unfamiliar young man barely squeezed out the address "Master Ding" from his teeth, and then the words "big businessman", he felt a thump in his heart.

This tone of voice was clearly a sign that Ding Zheng's status was too low, but he had to bow his head when he was in trouble at the moment.And the eminence and indifference of the big businessman mentioned later is what caught Ding Zheng's attention even more.

What is the identity of a person who does not take a big businessman seriously?

——Your Excellency.

With this throbbing as the premise, Ding Zheng took a good look at the details of Luo Zhifeng's body.

Ding Zheng recalled that his voice was unique to that of the capital of the Yuan Kingdom. He was weak and pale, but his appearance was so good that he could make a young girl cherish spring. Luo Zhifeng's identity is either rich or noble.

Uncle is seriously ill...?

Which family in the capital city is rumored to be seriously ill recently?

Ding Zheng has no skills, but his news coverage is much wider than that of peddlers at his level, otherwise he would have been exploited to the last bit of capital just like his peers.

Luo Zhifeng stared at him unhurriedly, revealing some expectation vaguely.

Ding Zheng finally narrowed his eyes—uncle is seriously ill, could it be that family?It's right, the details are right...

He couldn't help but wonder which lackey-eyed servant lost such a poor young man, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes fanatically, thanking the stupid servant for sending him to him!

A useless care, how can it compare with this wealth that seems to be within reach?

From the corner of Ding Zheng's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the person who took care of him and ran away at some point, he snorted in disgust, followed by a "friendly" smile on his ferocious face, and looked at Luo Zhifeng .

"Well, I believe you—"

Afraid that Luo Zhifeng would go back on his word, he stuffed the notice into his hand and said forcefully, "I will trouble you."

It was time to eat, and Ding Zheng was in a hurry to prepare some food to accommodate Luo Zhifeng. This is a shining money bag.

He doesn't doubt it, firstly, taking care of this thing is not a valuable thing, and secondly... Luo Zhifeng is so thin and thin, coughing up blood, what kind of tricks can he do?

Unexpectedly, not long after Ding Zheng went out, he was stopped by several soldiers on the road. They were wearing swords, and their eyes were cold and stern, as if they wanted to cut off his flesh: "You smuggler gods, come with us .”

Ding Zheng stammered, "I still have... and, gu... people to receive."

But these adults were not moved at all, they put the sword on Ding Zheng's neck, and picked him up like a chicken when his face was gray and frightened.

Ding Zheng was terrified, but he couldn't help but be thankful that he gave the care to him - with this kindness, the little prince will definitely come to save him, right?

And the young master Ding Zheng was thinking about, Luo Zhifeng looked at the soldiers rushing past as if facing an enemy, and glanced at the care that fell in the palm of his hand.

"The time is just right," he said, taking a sip of his tea.

"Are you still waiting for someone?" the waiter next to him asked in a low voice.

"He won't come." Luo Zhifeng said, there was no sadness or joy in his black eyes.

"Mapian" and "Sishi San" are ancient "drugs" concocted by these memory-lost hosts. Their main target should be the high-level officials of Liang State. · For addicts manipulated by products, the Yuan Kingdom can easily invade the Liang Kingdom.

But paper is airtight, and their existence was leaked intentionally or unintentionally, and soon some merchants and hawkers engaged in underground business wanted to follow the example and promote it among the common people.

Ding is a peddler that Luo Zhifeng met by chance and wanted to take advantage of the business opportunity.

He is definitely not one of those hosts, and his personality also determines that he will definitely be fooled by Luo Zhifeng, thinking that he can follow Luo Zhifeng's "identity" and make his way to the top.

But what he didn't know was, how could the senior officials of the Yuan Kingdom allow these businessmen to startle the snake?

What they wanted to do was to attack the Liang Kingdom by surprise. If the people of the Liang Kingdom started taking those things, how could the King of Liang be deceived like a foolish king and fall into it himself?

Luo Zhifeng has seen the poor imitations of these things. Its effect is fierce and quick, so it is impossible to imperceptibly embezzle it——

This also caused Yuan Guo's high-level executives to immediately stop the mouths of all those who knew the news the moment they discovered the leak!

Big businessmen rely on them and they will not move. Ding Zheng is like this, but they have no pressure to move, and they are destined to become cannon fodder.

So, he is still waiting for Luo Zhifeng, the savior?I'm afraid that I won't even have the chance to know that I have been cheated.

"It's...it's easy." Luo Zhifeng stared at the photo in his hand and snorted softly.

Luo Zhifeng's news didn't come out of nowhere, he just discovered some interesting details, and someone passed on the information in a secret way that only the high-level people in the Yuan Kingdom could know.

"He" shouldn't be a spy of Lian Liang, but rather... is asking for help from outside, to Liang, or to the high-level leaders of Liang that "he" has been in contact with and is familiar with.

It's like another "Liang Wang" who has signs of awakening and pieced together the real "King of Liang".