In the weird second dimension of killing gods

Huoxia's head seemed to have turned into a dice cup, and the dice flew up and down like bees, freely and unrestrained.

Every landing and rebound points to a journey across time and space.

Finally the destination was determined.

Huo Xia was vaguely aware of the number that was cast this time.

Four hundred and ninety-two.

Chapter 492 World No.

It was like being sucked into a vortex of time and space in an instant.

The feeling was like falling into an abyss, as if a torrent mixed with cold and heat was carrying Huo Xia, rapidly falling in endless darkness.

It was like falling into a deep and winding slide tunnel, or like falling suddenly after climbing to the top of a roller coaster, or more like a thrilling skydiving from an altitude of ten thousand meters.

This intense feeling of weightlessness seemed to squeeze Huo Xia's soul out of his body.

However, in this doomsday-like fall, the originally tattered and tattered body began to radiate new strength.

Bones and muscles are quietly reorganized under the violent pressure and gradually return to a healthy and full state.

Not only that, his age also changed incredibly in that instant, as if the years were passing through his body, and in the blink of an eye he grew two years older and became about eighteen years old.

The clothes on the body also change accordingly.

The iconic black school uniform of Shuchiin was gently brushed away, replaced by the ancient elegant straight robe with fluttering sleeves and interweaving dark patterns.

The short black hair seemed to be nourished by some mysterious power. It grew quietly, half covering the earlobes, giving it an ancient charm.

at last.

When the suffocating feeling of falling came to an abrupt end, Huo Xia found himself standing steadily in a quiet courtyard.

Behind him is an intricately carved cottage with a simple yet elegant wooden structure.

In front of me is a pool of rippling green water, with clear springs flowing over rocks, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, quiet and deep.

Huo Xia was not in a hurry, but instead conveyed the idea of ​​"wanting to roll the dice" in his mind.

Then the [Eighteen-Sided Dice] appeared in the palm of his hand.

Huo Xia squeezed slightly, and a complex palace emerged in his mind. It was an abstract palace composed of the palace memory method, and there was a special book in the palace.

That is exactly Huo Xia's identity in this world.

Using the [Eighteen-Sided Dice] to travel through time and space is like building a character.

Your own existence will be inserted into this world, and you will gain a random identity and experience. Things like "diary", "identity card" and "personal experience" will appear in your mind, and you can check them at will.

It's like remembering a book you read at some unknown time.

Huo Xia flipped through the "identity book" in his mind.

The number thrown by this world is 492, so it can be called World No. 492.

The world I was in before should be World 996.

Huo Xia's identity in World No. 996 is a Chinese orphan from Japan in 2015, and his identity in World No. 492 is a cavalryman in the Manchijiaguan Factory in 1410.

The name is "Fire Summer".

"This identity is not bad, a little good and a little bad." Huo Xia made such an evaluation.

Huo Xia's identity at that time was a commander on a horse ship in Zheng He's fleet, a fourth-rank official. His father was Huolihuozhen, a Tartar official who surrendered to the court during the Hongwu period.

This Huoli Huozhen once served as a captain of the Yanshan Guard.

During the Jingnan Campaign, he followed Prince of Yan Zhu Di to raise an army and attack Zhending. He first broke through Geng Bingwen's camp and won a great victory. He then attacked Daning and fought at Zhengcunba. After that, he served as the deputy governor, was granted the title of Marquis of Tongan, and was given an official salary of 1,500 stones.

The Three Thousand Camp, one of the three famous camps of the Ming army in later generations, originally had one thousand people who were former subordinates of Huolihuozhen.

Huoxia is the youngest son of Huolihuozhen.

And he had a son in his old age.

Although he could not inherit the title, he had no worries about food and drink. It can be said that he won at the starting line when 90% of people were ahead during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty.

The only problem is that Huolihuo was really stripped of his title by Zhu Di!

In the seventh year of Yongle, Huolihuozhen followed Qiu Fu to the north to fight against the enemy, but was defeated and died in battle.

The emperor was angry because Huo Zhen was indecisive at the critical moment. He failed to persuade Qiu Fu with Li Yuan and Wang Cong. Instead, he and Qiu Fu and Wang Zhong launched a surprise attack on the enemy camp, resulting in the death of one duke and four marquises in the battle and the removal of their titles.

Having said that, there is still a hereditary position for a thousand households.

Huo Xia also managed to get the position of commander-in-chief.

Therefore, Huo Xia is now sailing to the West with Zheng He's fleet and is currently in the Manchijia official factory.

The Malacca official factory is the later Malacca city.

The official factory was a temporary trading station established by the Ming Dynasty. It had a fence outside and a warehouse inside to store money and grain and concentrate goods for sorting and transportation.

These government-owned factories had garrisons, immigrants, and tax revenue.

And Huoxia is one of the troops stationed in the official factory.

The reason why he was left in the official factory garrison instead of continuing to sail with Zheng He's fleet was that the fact that he could not ride a horse was exposed.

Yes.

Huoxia can't ride a horse.

Although his identity was determined by the roll of the [Eighteen-Sided Dice] and his body had also changed, he was unable to master skills that he did not have before.

"This is surprisingly rigorous." Huo Xia couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Because his inability to ride a horse was exposed, Huo Xia was originally going to be punished by military law. At least the fleet's deputy envoy Wang Jinghong was already prepared to execute Huo Xia, a guy who was just filling in the gap.

but.

Zheng He checked Huo Xia's household registration file and found that he was the son of his comrade-in-arms Huolihuozhen, so he let Huo Xia go. He just demoted Huo Xia from one of the cavalry commanders on the horse ship to a commander in the official factory.

To sum up, Huo Xia's identity in this world is:

The youngest son of a fallen noble, a good-for-nothing who couldn't even ride a horse and was just filling in the gaps, a hapless fellow who was about to be thrown overseas to fend for himself.

This identity is really bad.

But Huo Xia was very satisfied.

Although the start was not very good, especially the living environment in ancient times could not compare to Tokyo in the 996st century, not to mention that Huo Xia was considered a VIP player of Earth OL in World No. .

but.

Compared to the uncertainty of life and death before, at least he is in good health now. He is no longer missing hands, lungs, heart, intestines, and brain, and is no longer being eaten by wild beasts like a broken doll.

In terms of personal connections, as the son of Huolihuozhen, he is much better off than any Chinese orphan.

The previous bad start turned into a good hand.

Now that we are in the fifteenth century, the knowledge in our minds and our own background can serve as a plug-in for "dimensionality reduction strikes", so it should not be difficult to make a name for ourselves.

"It took three years to fully charge the 18-sided dice last time, and this time should be no exception. Well, let's aim to survive the next three years."

Huo Xia made up his mind.

【Eighteen-Sided Dice】Not only can you go to the new world, but you can also go back to the old world.

So, it's not a big problem.

As he was thinking this, the door of the house in front slowly opened, and a burly figure walked out with the gait of a tiger.

He was a burly man, eight feet tall, wearing a white robe granted by the inner court. He had a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked like a positive character in a TV series in the 1990s.

He is Zheng He.

There were two other people beside Zheng He, also wearing eunuch uniforms. One had a feminine expression and a scholarly air, while the other had a haggard appearance with his eyes slightly closed, giving off a peaceful Buddhist vibe.

They were the deputy envoys Wang Jinghong and Hou Xian.

Zheng He narrowed his eyes and looked at Huo Xia for a moment, then asked sternly, "Why do you want to see me?"

Yes.

Why did you come here?

Huo Xia had doubts in his mind, so he opened the "identity book" in his mind and checked it, and immediately got the answer.

It turned out that he did not want to stay in the official factory, and hoped that Zheng He would take him on the voyage or allow him to return home first for the sake of Huolihuozhen's friendship.

Another pitfall.

Zheng He obviously didn't want to pay any attention to him. Wang Jinghong next to him looked as if he was watching a joke, while Hou Xian closed his eyes and pretended to be an expert.

It seems that the fleet commanders are not in harmony with each other.

But it’s not a big problem. At least it’s better than being locked in a room and starving for a whole day last time.

So, Huo Xia was like a nervous teenager. His throat moved slightly at first, then he raised his eyes and pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind.

Afterwards.

Under Zheng He's astonished gaze, Huo Xia knelt on one knee.

"I heard that Duke Zheng has no son, and Xia's parents are no longer alive. If you don't mind, I'd like to be your foster father!"

Chapter 10: Willing to Become My Godfather

"I heard that Duke Zheng has no son, and Xia's parents are no longer alive. If you don't mind, I'd like to be your foster father!"

When these words came out, it was like a bolt from the blue, and everyone present was stunned.

When Zheng He heard this, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, which had been as calm as a deep pool, and then turned into great rage.

He glared at Huo Xia who knelt resolutely in front of him and shouted at him harshly.

"I am a eunuch in the palace, of low status! Your father is such a hero, how can you have such a ridiculous idea to recognize a eunuch as your father?"

Huo Xia looked determined as he looked up into Zheng He's angry and disappointed eyes.

"My ambitions are beyond the comprehension of others."

"Although the world is vast, only you, Duke Zheng, can rely on your wisdom and courage to achieve a great cause that far surpasses the Han and Tang dynasties, and let this long history and the boundless ocean record our Ming Dynasty."

"I beg you to accept me as your adopted son."

“Only in this way can I realize my ambitions.”

Zheng He became even angrier when he heard this. He pointed a trembling finger at Huo Xia and mercilessly exposed his shortcomings: "What qualifications do you have to talk about your ambitions?"

"You can't even ride a horse."

"It was only by relying on the influence of his family that he was able to sneak into our fleet, and he almost missed the opportunity to fight, causing this small country to underestimate our Ming Dynasty."

"I didn't punish you too severely because your father and I are on good terms!"

"And now, you are trying to cling to the rich and powerful and claim a eunuch like me as your father. This is really out of your mind!"

"you you……"

Zheng He was so angry at Huo Xia's words and actions that his face turned blue. For a moment, he couldn't find the right words to express his anger and helplessness.

How could General Huo Zhen, who had a great reputation throughout his life, give birth to such a bastard son who behaved eccentrically and disregarded etiquette?

Wang Jinghong, who was standing next to him, was grinning so much that his mouth was almost reaching his ears.

Previously, he wanted to execute Huo Xia, who was just filling in the gap, but was stopped by Zheng He. Now Huo Xia ran to Zheng He without any tact and said something stupid like "become my godfather"... It really made him laugh to death.

Hou Xian still had his eyes closed, as if he was oblivious to what was happening outside.

Huo Xia was not at all affected by Zheng He's anger, Wang Jinghong's ridicule, or the gazes of the surrounding officers and soldiers, eunuchs, Seljuq compradors, and Ministry of Rites officials.

The boy's eyes were still bright and clear, as clean as the moon reflected in a well.

Given his current status, the best connection he has is Zheng He.

It was as if he had captured Ms. Nagasaki, his adoptive mother, four years ago, and also seized the connections of the Shijo and Fujiwara families, and his rise was like a cheat.