Daqin: A widow wins the government and builds a Qin of all heavens and immortals

Master of the system: Victory

Cultivation: Tianren

Exercises: Dao Emperor Classic

Dynasty: Daqin

Dynasty Rank: Not in the stream

Source point: 326480

Item: +3 for raffle opportunities

Overthrowing South Korea, one wave harvested more than 200,000 origin points, plus the people killed in the process.

Today's government has more than 300,000 origin points.

Enough to buy twenty Black Ice Guard class cards.

However, if the origin point is only used to purchase the Black Ice Guard, it is too uneconomical.

Now, Ying Zheng is preparing to popularize education throughout Daqin, and in the era when productivity cannot be improved, he can only rely on the system to exchange enough refined grain.

Otherwise, the people will not even have enough to eat, how can they be in the mood to read and read?

Therefore, the bulk of the origin point will still be consumed on refined grain for a long time in the future.

Especially now that the World Tree has searched for four brand new worlds, Daqin's preparation for reserve talents suddenly seems insufficient.

The plan to popularize education throughout the country must not only not be stopped, but will be further accelerated.

This requires sufficient food reserves.

Therefore, this time Yingzheng does not intend to summon too many black ice guards, four worlds, one team in each world, it is enough.

But there is no hurry, when he returns to Xianyang, it is not too late to do this.

After that, Ying Zheng's eyes fell on the three lottery opportunities on the system panel.

"System, these three lottery opportunities, all used."

"Hopefully, I can draw something good."

Ying Zheng chanted in his heart.

"The raffle was successfully trialled."

"Congratulations to the host, get a storage wrench."

The storage wrench has been included in the system mall and can be purchased for origin points.

Item: Storage wrench

Function: Storage of dead things

Source: Xiuxian World

Size: 10*10*10

Value: 5000 origin points

"Congratulations to the host, get a Tiangang Pill."

Tiangangdan, which has been included in the system mall, can be purchased for the origin point.

Item: Tiangangdan

Function: Condense the Gang Yuan, assist the inner gang warrior to break through the outer gang realm

Source: Xianwu Datang

Value: 5000 origin points

"Congratulations to the host, one ton of seeds each of the 21st century Chinese crops."

21st World Huaxia crop seeds have been included in the system mall.

Item: Crop seeds

Source: XXI Century

Value: 100 origin points

The system's prompt sounded in his heart, and he was overjoyed.

This lottery is particularly powerful.

Tiangang Dan is not to mention, it is not small in use, and it can make the grandmaster warrior break through the grandmaster.

Although this does not have any effect on the government, it is different for the warriors in the world.

Especially for those martial artists who have been trapped in the Grandmaster Realm for many years and are difficult to break through, it is even more fatal attraction.

Tiangang Dan, in the future, can be used as an introduction, absorb the world's warriors, and join Daqin.

Great masters, but a small group of people who really stand at the top of the world, their strength is monstrous and their status is high.

Ying Zheng is confident, as long as the news of Tiangangdan is released, he is not afraid that those people will not join Daqin.

As for joining Daqin and then defecting after getting the Tiangang Pill, then they can try.

They will know what it means to try and die.

Not to mention, even in the fairy world, it is a necessary magic weapon for home travel.

In this world, it is an artifact-like existence.

And the last one, the twenty-first century crop seed, is needless to say about its importance to the current Daqin.

After all, these seeds contain all kinds of twenty-first century vegetables, fruits, crops, spices, etc.

Whether it is output or daily enjoyment, it can bring great changes to Daqin and even the whole world.

"The system is very powerful this time."

"The only bad thing is that the demand for origin points has increased again."

Huan Zheng sighed lightly, just now he felt that he had more than 300,000 origin points in his hand, which was enough for him to squander.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, there were three more big money-consuming households.

However, in this regard, the government is as happy as a glutton.

Now he has two ways to obtain the origin point, one is to kill, this is the simplest and rude.

The other is to develop countries, which will gain a certain origin point every month.

The ratio is about 1000:1.

That is to say, a thousand people of Daqin will bring him a little origin every month.

The population of the Qin State is roughly more than eight million, and now it is plus more than two million people in Korea.

Even if Ying Zheng does nothing, as long as he can stabilize the situation in the Qin Kingdom, he can get 10,000 Origin Points every month.

Although this is not as fast as killing, the victory is continuous.

As soon as his mind moved, a jasper wrench pointed out in his hand now, and Ying Zheng put it on his thumb, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it.

The blood gradually disappeared, and in the dark, Ying Zheng sensed the void space that existed in Jasper's wrench.

The storage ring may be called a space ring, and I don't know if the public revenge can restore the manufacturing process in it.

Wait until you get to Xianyang, give the public a revenge, and study it first.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Ying Zheng suddenly raised his head, and his face changed greatly.

The black dragon of the national fortune suddenly trembled, and a thick sadness spread to Ying Zheng's heart, making him almost cry.

"What's going on?"

Ying Zheng felt the sadness and anger transmitted by the black dragon of the National Fortune, and his heart moved, and one picture after another appeared in the hall.

"Kill..."

"Grabbed food..."

"Haha, a lot of food, it's all cheap for me..."

"It's the Huns coming..."

In the picture, the rugged Xiongnu iron horses roam back and forth on the border of the Qin state, and the steel knives in their hands harvest life.

And what they slaughtered were the civilians along the border of the Qin State.

Clusters of blood flowers fell between heaven and earth, accompanied by the death of the people of Daqin.

Every year in autumn and winter, especially shortly after the autumn harvest, the Xiongnu iron horse is bound to go south.

Because they were nomadic civilizations and did not have a fixed harvest, they had to go south to plunder in the cold autumn and winter.

Only in this way can we survive the extremely cold and long winter.

And when they go south, it is the people along the border who suffer.

This is also why most of the people in the north are fierce and fierce by nature.

Because only then will they be able to protect themselves, protect their families, against the invasion of the Huns.

Now, the Xiongnu went south, and the people along the border of the Qin State were wantonly slaughtered, and the grief and indignation that rushed to the sky directly infected the black dragon of the national fortune.

At the same time, it also reached the heart of Ying Zheng.

"Bang..."

"Damn..."

Ying Zheng looked furious, and smashed the wooden case in the hall with a slap.

He closed his eyes, his mind moved, and his consciousness had come to the border area with the National Fortune Black Dragon.

"Hahaha..."

"Kill, grab food..."

On the earth, the oppressive Xiongnu cavalry wreaked havoc, one by one, as if they were evil spirits crawling out of hell, killing wantonly and robbing grain and property.

"Huns, all damn ..."

"Groan..."

Suddenly, a loud dragon groan resounded in the heavenly dome, and the violent coercion swept through the six and eight wastes under the heavy pressure from the nine heavens.

Then, a long black dragon that covered the sky suddenly appeared, gradually turning into a figure and standing between heaven and earth.

At this moment, within a radius of a hundred miles, there was silence, whether it was the Xiongnu iron horse or the people of Daqin, they were all frozen in place.

He was stunned to see the figure that appeared on the sky dome.

"The Huns, invading my territory and slaughtering my people, all deserve to die..."

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the gods and men on the heavenly dome spoke, with a thick anger, and their voices resounded between heaven and earth like rumbling thunder.

Then, a huge palm that covered the sky fell from the sky and slammed down on the Xiongnu iron horse on the earth.

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