Chapter 50: The Treasonous General 1

Warning: A little torture in the cell scene

“Ding, complete Main Mission 1, reward 800 points, complete Main Mission 2, reward 800 points, purchase looping talisman, deduct 200 points, plus the remaining points in the previous period, the total amount is 3,600.”

007 was unmistakably busy, and this time it did not appear at the end of his mission. Yan Chu looked at the personal panel. Now, in addition to 3,600 points, the only ability he had purchased for permanent use was Super Hacker skill.

He did not want to spend those points, but the things coming out of the system mall were too unreliable. Most of them were for the female hosts. Male hosts could use only a small number of goods. If they wanted to spend those points, they had to depend on their luck.

Because 007 was not there, it seemed too lonely to stay alone in the system space, so Yan Chu directly threw himself into the next mission world.

“My Yan family is loyal. Since heaven wants to destroy my Yan family, I will destroy this world.”

This roar was unsophisticated and mournful, and the first sentence he heard in the body that had just entered the world was this.

There seemed something wrong with his spatial transmission. Yan Chu felt that his head was very dizzy and dropsical, and countless incomplete information crammed into his brain. Before he could digest and absorb all the information, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, which suddenly pulled him out from the deep space of consciousness.

“How is he? Has he confessed?”

Yan Chu raised his eyelids difficulty. In a dim prison cell, in front of him stood two men dressed as warders. One of them had a branding iron in his hand and looked at him with disgust.

The severe pain he felt came from this tool, smelled the burnt taste because the owner of the body seemed to have not eaten for a long time, hungry, Yan Chu swallowed and felt that he was abnormal.

“What’s more to ask about the sinner who betrayed his country and his soldiers like this? He should be put to death by slow slicing, cut into thin meat slices, or split into five parts, and then dump his bone and scatter his ash.”

The slightly senior jailer seemed to hate him, and as he spoke, he picked up another iron from the charcoal brazier and burned it directly to his left chest.

It was impossible to describe this pain he had never experienced. Although Yan Chu could not bear to scream, he was almost fainted, like a fish out of water.

He felt the rusty smell coming from crunched his back molar. He laughed bitterly, what the hell did the original self do to let these two hate him profoundly?

Because of the interrupted memory transmission, now he only knew that this state’s name was the state of Zhou, but not the Great Zhou that had existed in history.

In this space, the state of Zhou, Ming, and Jiang of the Three Kingdoms had a tripartite confrontation. Among them, the Ming and Jiang had the mightiest national strength and the vastest territory. The Zhou was relatively weak, but Zhou’s geographical position was precisely between Ming and Jiang. At any time, no matter which state was fighting against them, another would not sit idly by.

Unless one day, Ming and Jiang were ready to fight each other.

The pattern of this space was not always the same. There were seven states at the earliest. Now the exemplar of tripartite confrontation had been the result of years of war.

These states had been fighting for many years, and people were destitute. In some villages, you could not even find a young man, all widows. Even for the sake of recovery, it was no longer time to experience war.

The original self was from the Yan military family that served Zhou’s royal family for many generations, and many men died on the battlefield to protect the territory.

In the already destroyed vassal state of Yan, his five uncles and father died in an accident inside the war. Their bones had been buried in a faraway land. Now, apart from Venerable General Yan, the Yan military family had him as the only male. The rest of the relatives either had not had any heirs yet or only had daughters.

It could be said that Yan Chu was the only successor of the Yan military family in the future and the hope of the Yan family.

He began to practice martial arts at the age of 5, followed his grandfather to the battlefield at the age of 12, and made outstanding achievements.

When it comes to the young general of the Yan family, who did not boast? In that Battle of Chijin River, at the age of 16, he led several hundred infantry, dauntlessly resisted thousands of enemy troops, guarded the small city and village behind him, rather like those women who were not bullied and humiliated.

In that war, he got cut 17 times. One of which went through his sternum and almost stabbed his heart. And the other from his forehead to his left brow and eyebrow bone almost punctured his eyeball.

But when the reinforcements arrived, he was only a bloody man. He took Lingxiao the sword, the heirloom of the Yan family, and still fought with the few remaining enemies.

This war was won by the original self. Everyone knew that the Yan family had a successor. He had lived up to the hopes of Zhou’s people and was a man of lofty and unyielding character.

Yan Chu’s memory stopped here. He did not know the direction of this world or what the original self had experienced after that battle.

In short, there must be something wrong. It was somewhat disturbing looking at his current environment and the experience of the original self.

“Take your time. I’m afraid that Your Majesty will bring him to trial in a few days. The pitiful Yan family is loyal but produces such an unfilial son. Venerable General Yan would be furious if he was still alive. Fortunately, General Fu tried hard to save a desperate crisis. Otherwise, this time, we’ll welcome the cavalry of Ming and Jiang! It’s hard to live a smooth and steady life. My woman gave birth to a son not long ago. I don’t want to fight anymore!”

A junior jailer did not let the senior do too much. After all, the sinner had just gone through barbaric torture beforehand. Because of what the other party did, no physician would prescribe medicine for him. If he got killed before His Majesty summoned him, none of them could escape.

“I think it’s those women of their Yan family who have problems. Have you heard that Venerable General Yan furious with this unfilial grandson? The elderly lady of the Yan family with several widowed daughters-in-law and granddaughters kneeling outside the palace, requesting His Majesty to note clearly and research what? That many people see with their own eyes can still be fake. A loving mother will lead to a useless son54A loving mother will lead to a useless sonrefers to the mothers who dote on their children, did not teach their children to be a qualified person, which leads the children to work hard, but can not resist the temptation to live, so they will inevitably go astray, and those Yan family’s maidens aren’t good things.”

The senior jailer spit in the direction of Yan Chu. Fortunately, he did not indeed spit on him.

“Who said no? The relatives of the soldiers who were killed by him are now rushing outside the palace gate to smash rotten eggs and rotten leaves! I don’t know whether or not Old Conferred Lord Yan is dotard, he also implicated several unmarried girls’ hard times. I’m afraid that after this incident, the marriage decided before should have been repudiation!”

If the two jailers had no one else to talk with, Yan Chu now had no memory at all and could only judge his current situation according to these words when they chatted.

“Cancelled! The eldest lady was driven back to her natal home. The second lady and the third lady followed their biological mother and the Yan family and went back to their grandparents’ house to escape calamity. Apart from this, the remaining young ladies had their original contracts of marriage returned! At this time, who dares to get involved with the Yan family, those sinners?”

The senior jailer said without thinking, “In fact, in the beginning, His Majesty didn’t mean to implicate the Yan family’s women. After all, Venerable General Yan and the few major generals were loyal. How could they not let their widows be disillusioned? Who let them not be tactful? Kneeling at the gate of the palace and requesting His Majesty to investigate thoroughly. Isn’t that to scold His Majesty for being muddle-headed?”

The two chatted, seeing that Yan Chu was still silent when he had just gone through the hot iron torture, thinking that he was unconscious in pain. They had little interest in torturing such a person, who tied to a wooden frame. They put down the man tied on the wooden frame, leg-cuffed him, shouldered and threw him into one of the cells at will, then left him.

After they left, Yan Chu slowly opened his eyes, felt the sharp pain all over his body, and put out his heart to sit up, so he laid on the haystack and sorted out the information he just got from those conversations.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the crimes committed by the original self were not small. The crime of treason was enough for nine familial exterminations, but he did not know whether it was true or framed. The jailer said that his grandfather was angry with him. Though, if it was, would his paternal grandmother have kneeled at the gate of the palace with his family’s women and requested His Majesty to re-investigate this case?

At present, Yan Chu felt that the possibility of being framed was higher.

Although in so many worlds where he carried out his missions, he was either a scum man or was on the road to becoming a scum man. But based on his only memory, he saw the Battle of Chijin River, barely 16 years old at that year, and the performance of the young general who was a child was better than in modern times, so he did not believe that the other side would do treason.

Even if it was true, he also thought there might be something hidden in this.

The most important thing was to know what was the main mission and side mission this time, and he frantically called 007 in his heart, hoping that it would appear to help him out.

In the past, 007 would appear in his heart and did not know why he lost the response. Yan Chu did not know whether or not this was related to the accident that occurred during his transmission. He nervously opened his system panel. Fortunately, all the data was sound, just that taskbar, which seemed to be covered with a shadow, making people wonder who this wisher was and what kind of wishes he made.

At this time, he could only go step by step. Yan Chu smiled bitterly and saw that he did not have a good body. Now, he was afraid that even now, it was pretty difficult for him to survive.

He opened the system mall and wondered if there was something suitable for him this time.

Trauma panacea, return your milk-like skin, three in a bottle, 200 points

Internal injury panacea, essential for life-saving, three in a bottle, 200 points

Ten times a night, be the bravest and fiercest man, three in a bottle, 200 points

Human skin mask, ultra-thin and breathable, for your enjoyment, permanent, 1,500 points

Inedible ??? variety, incubation period, permanent, 100,000 points

When he saw the first two pill-medicines, Yan Chu was ecstatic. As for the latter two, he was already used to the irregularities of this system mall, which aimed at mere products and the introduction of commodities. What surprised him was the last commodity, which was the first time he had ever seen the system could not distinguish, or deliberately did not distinguish it

It was 100,000 points, but he had only accumulated 3,600 points for four world missions. He could not even afford a piece of eggshell. Otherwise, he was very interested in this concealed variety of eggs.

Yan Chu sighed, he exerted himself to raise his hand and clicked on the void panel a few times and bought a share of Muscle Growing Pill and Internal Building Pill. These pill medicines could be stored in the system storage and used in any world.

Yan Chu hesitated and chose to buy that human skin mask for 1,500 points.

Perhaps it was because of his shaking hand, Yan Chu’s fingers, which were supposed pressing on the kaleidoscopic point, were accidentally placed on the top of money. His face changed and looked at the small porcelain bottle that suddenly appeared in his system’s storage bar. He wondered if the system had the function of returning goods.

Unmistakably, there was none.

He could only choose to pretend that he could not see it and then click on the kaleidoscopic panel again. Four things came down and deducted his whole 2,100 points. The remaining ones on the system panel were only 1,500 left.

After all the purchased items settled into the system storage, Yan Chu immediately took out and consumed the Internal Building Pill.

A cooling and comfortable feeling came from every viscera in his body. The efficacy of this pill medicine was quite overbearing. Yan Chu vaguely felt that in addition to the internal injuries after this torture, even some former afflictions of the original self seemed got cured.

As for the Muscle Growing Pill, he would not use it at this time. Otherwise, if the person who had injured suddenly alright, he dreaded he waited in vain to carry out the tasks, and then he could directly return to the system space!

Yan Chu was very tired after doing*2doing*from 干 [gàn] that can mean as to do or to f*ck (vulgar) these things. He closed his eyes, and some worry for 007 in his heart suddenly disappeared. He did not know what happened to it.

On the other side, Old Madam Yan, with her white hair, knelt straight at the gate of the palace. Behind her were all the women of the Yan family.

The dignified old madam of the past, at this moment, her hair was covered with rotting vegetable leaves and viscous rotten egg liquid. She cut a sorry figure. It was not only her but also the other women of the Yan family. Some younger women secretly wiped their tears and wept, but looked at paternal grandmother’s stern expression, could only bottle it up. They notably hated that younger/older male patrimonial cousin who had been in bed for being a catastrophe.