The prince of heaven only wants salted fish

"At the newly held World Cyber ​​Security Conference yesterday, Lu Group once again presented an eye-catching product..."

"Judging from the public financial reports of Lu Group in recent years, it is not difficult to find that after Lu Simiao took over the position of his father Lu Tingyue, the development of Lu Group can be said to have reached a new level..."

"Mr. Xiao Lu is young and promising. He is indeed a top student who graduated from T University..."

Debris and garbage were scattered in the dilapidated rental house. The young man with an unshaven beard pressed the remote control panel on his hand again and again to change the channel.

The floor was littered with empty beer cans, and he held a newly opened bottle in his hand.

"Today we are fortunate enough to be connected to the top management of the Lu Group, Mr. Lu, who is also Mr. Lu's cousin, Mr. Lu Tingjiang, may I ask you..."

"Haha, I have always been very optimistic about this child Simiao and support him..."

The man on the TV screen looked to be in his early fifties. He was smiling and praising the talent of "Mr. Xiao Lu" in a gentle tone. He was wearing a high-end suit and looked like a successful person.

But the young man who was half lying on the sofa seemed to be stimulated by this picture. He jumped up and threw the beer can in his hand at the TV!

Bang!

The TV hanging on the wall was vulnerable, and the screen shattered instantly. The chattering and laughing voices during the interview turned into inaudible electric currents. The inferior TV mount made a heart-breaking creaking sound. Finally, it was overwhelmed by the load and broke with a click. .

The TV also hit the ground with a loud bang.

The young man was panting like a furious lion, staring at the mess in the room, and suddenly laughed: "Haha..."

He covered his face, crying and laughing at the same time: "You are all liars! Liars!"

Sparks emitted from the broken wires, and when they came into contact with the spilled beer liquid, they instantly turned into flames and spread around.

At the moment when the flames engulfed the people in the rental house, the entire scene shattered like glass.

"——Lin Jicheng, the lucky son of Sansi Luqi's small world. According to his original destiny, he was the only son of Lu Tingyue, the chairman of the Lu Group. He grew up in a happy family, was admitted to T University, and inherited the family Enterprise, carry it forward, build your own business empire, and bring together the destiny of the world. "

"However, now, there is a problem with the luck of the world, and Lin Jicheng's destiny has also been affected and gone awry. His mother Lin Wan was abandoned by Lu Tingyue when she was pregnant. When he grew up, Lin Jicheng's life also went wrong many times - "

"His half-brother Lu Simiao took his place in a top training camp and took possession of his academic research results for his own use. His uncle Lu Tingjiang wanted to use him to seize power within the group, but he immediately failed after his plan failed. He betrayed Lin Jicheng to protect himself."

"His biological father Lu Tingyue did not recognize Lin Jicheng as his son, and even allowed his wife Shu Miao to force his first wife Lin Wan to death, and slandered Lin Jicheng as a shady illegitimate son on the Internet."

"In the end, Lin Jicheng, who was depressed and frustrated, caused a fire in the rental house after being drunk, and he also died in the fire."

In the Hall of All Realms, countless Xuantian mirrors hang in the sky, playing different scenes in countless small worlds.

The biggest part has just finished showing the ending of Lin Jicheng, and the screen has switched back to the current time point of Sansi Luqi's small world and continues to play.

Ji Cheng sat expressionless in front of the Xuantian Mirror: "——So?"

God Si Ming was so excited that he drooled: "The fate of all realms has been reversed, and the heavens are not at peace. There are countless living beings in the small world like Lin Jicheng who have been affected. Your Highness, as the prince of the heaven realm and the future lord of all realms, repair the weather of all realms. You are the only one who can handle such a task! ”

Jicheng: "Oh, really?"

Siming Tianshen nodded repeatedly: "Actually, the whole task is very simple. You only need to possess these children of destiny, use their bodies to counterattack in life, and then you can reassemble the destiny of the world!"

"His Royal Highness, your talent is the best in all the worlds. Isn't such a task a piece of cake?"

Although he was very happy to be flattered by such flattery, Jicheng still couldn't put a smile on his face: "If that's the case..."

"You should undo the spirit-binding spell on me!!"

The expression of the young man who looked like he was born from the aura of heaven and earth was distorted. The composure he used to show off in the past had long since disappeared. He struggled to break free from the shackles of the talisman on his body, twisting his whole body into a large caterpillar: "You guys A group of people attacked me, a lonely prince, are you embarrassed?"

"You've also completed your mission to save all realms! Is this prince training all day and night just to be tied up by you and thrown into the lower realms to suffer after he comes out of seclusion?"

"As the future lord of all realms, I am warning you—"

Siming Tianshen took a step back and solemnly stretched out a finger: "After the matter is completed, we will give you a year's vacation."

Jicheng was stunned: "A year's holiday?"

In the next second, several ministers took advantage of Jicheng's dazed moment, swarmed up from behind, picked him up and rushed towards the Wanjie passage: "Open the gate quickly! Send His Highness the Prince down!!"

Jicheng, who was originally planning to secretly use his spiritual power to break through the shackles of the spell: "?!"

"——Who are you trying to fool if the average person in heaven is given a year off if their average age is 20,000 years old!!"

——

When Jicheng opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying on the bed.

The memories of the original owner of the body kept pouring in. With the strength of Ji Cheng's mental power, he digested them in just a moment. He soon determined that he was thrown into the 3467th small world. His identity... was naturally Lin Jicheng, who was previously given an example by the God of Destiny.

Although fate has deviated, everything has not progressed to an irreversible point. At this point in time, Lin Jicheng is only 19 years old. He is a computer major student at T University, the top university in Country A. He has a good work and rest schedule and excellent grades. He always ranks first in the grade in the final exams.

It happened that in the past two years, the computer majors of many universities in Country A and the national laboratory jointly established a training camp, which is specifically for domestic college students to select and train top computer talents. The places for each training camp are allocated to different universities in proportion, but even a famous university like T University can only get twelve places this year.

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Of course, even if there were few places, it shouldn't be difficult for Lin Jicheng to get one with his excellent grades. However, when the selection of places was over and the candidates who could enter the training camp were announced, his name was not on the list posted on the school bulletin board.

There was another name written on it: Lu Simiao.

A newcomer to T University, who had nothing special except the identity of the son of the Lu Group.

This name appeared on the list instead of Lin Jicheng's name, and anyone with a discerning eye could guess what happened.

Lin Jicheng could guess it, too.

At this time, he didn't know about the grievances of the previous generation. The innocent young man was just full of anger and injustice. It was a pity that all the questions were blocked. As for Lu Simiao, who replaced his place, he sneered mercilessly - "I just have the ability to operate, what can you do?"

How could Lin Jicheng bear such ridicule and blow? He walked back to the dormitory in a daze. Maybe he was caught in the wind on the way. He had a fever that night. He was trying to go to class, but he fainted in the classroom the next day.

The school was also afraid of accidents, so they sent him to the hospital and notified Lin Wan. After Lin Jicheng was discharged from the hospital, he was given a half-month vacation to go home and recuperate. That is now.

The original body's home is in this city, so it is very convenient. At this moment, Ji Cheng was lying in "his" bedroom. He thought quietly for a while, and then struggled to get up from the bed.

It was obvious that this body had not fully recovered from the illness. Ji Cheng felt a little tired just by getting up, but he still insisted on getting out of bed and dragging his feet out of the bedroom.

A Xuantian mirror appeared in the air in the room, and the ministers who had just thrown Ji Cheng down from the heaven appeared in it, with expressions of relief and surprise: "I knew it! Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is lazy, he is actually diligent and motivated!"

"Even if the illness has not yet healed, you must insist on going back to school and slap Lu Simiao in the face. Such a spirit is really admirable!"

Ji Cheng did not speak after hearing this, but did not walk to the door as the ministers said, but went into the study.

"...Even if you don't go back to school, such a spirit of insisting on studying with illness is also touching!"

The next moment, they saw Ji Cheng smoothly turn on the computer and start the browser, but he did not search for any learning materials as they guessed, but typed four words in the search box: Gold Miner. Press Enter.

The Crown Prince, who had been expressionless all the time, finally showed his first smile of the day.

"——Who told you that I have to do a mission?"