Cross the doghouse to save Party A, Your Highness owes me ten mines

Miss Xia Shi was holding a computer, looking around in front of an ancient dugout. No matter how she looked at it, this dugout looked like a doghouse!

She lowered her head and walked in, looking at the man inside, who was dressed in rags, covered in wounds, with broken and twisted limbs, like a beggar or prisoner.

She said, "Hello, Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty. I am the business manager of the Interstellar Laboratory and the person in charge of this transaction. I am here to execute the contract that was made three hundred years ago. I will give you the computer. Where is our mine?"

The man answered her with a muffled groan, with bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

His face was covered with scars, with words of varying depths carved on it, such as prisoner, prisoner, exile, Guyinshan, etc. Some of the scars had already solidified, some were still bleeding, and some were even oozing white and yellow pus, making his entire face look extremely terrifying.

His hair was tangled together, blood and mud mixed with a few strands of white hair. Through the holes in his tattered clothes, his skin was either white or swollen and purple...

He looked like an exiled prisoner, not an emperor at all.

Summer time: ???

She turned on the instrument and looked again.

That's right,

It's him!

it's him!

He is undoubtedly the most direct descendant of Emperor Taizu of the Daqian Dynasty.

Three hundred years ago,

A mecha warrior in the interstellar laboratory was hit into a wormhole during a battle and was thrown to Dongzhou, 500,000 light years away... A boy saved him.

later,

I've had many adventures.

The boy became the king of this continent, and the warrior also recovered and prepared to return to the interstellar space.

Before leaving, the two agreed on an order. Three hundred years later, they would exchange ten mines on the East Continent for the relevant technologies of the mechanical age collected by the Interstellar Laboratory and loaded them into a computer!

Why wait three hundred years instead of changing it immediately?

Because basic development takes time, and also because the young ancestor emperor at the time thought that dynasties have always risen and fallen, and perhaps his descendants are unworthy and the dynasty will decline in three hundred years. In that case, this technology would be just right to be used at that time to allow the monarch to revive!

Xia Shi: "..."

So now the emperor has become like this, what is this? The country is destroyed? How can he revive it? Does he still have mines?

These descendants are too unworthy.

But don’t!

She is Xia Shi, seventeen years old this year. She just got into the most powerful weapons research and development laboratory in the interstellar space with the best grades. She has been interning for a year and will have to complete a task alone before she can be officially hired.

Just got this order.

She looked at the display panel in her hand, which showed the following assessment content:

[Using a computer equipped with all the technologies of the mechanical age, I went to a small planet 500,000 light years away to trade ten mines with an emperor of the Lou Dynasty... This was an order from 300 years ago, and the detailed contract is attached...,

And your duty is to bring the mine back! 】

"..."

矿！

Xia Shi looked at Party A, the owner of the mine, the man lying on the ground, and said, "Your Majesty?"

"emperor?"

"Can you hear me?"

"You are seriously injured. Are you conscious?"

"Do you know where the mine is?"

"Need any help?"

"Hey?"

She squatted down and patted his intact skin with her hands, preparing to give him some examination and first aid!

Who?

Lou Junze moved a little, and the slight touch on his body made him sober for a moment. He tried to open his eyes, but his eyes were unfocused.

He couldn't see clearly.

Such serious injuries, all four limbs were broken, seven days and seven nights of high fever, countless whipping marks, and heavy blows on the head, as well as three days and three nights without food or water, made his five senses blurred. He could not see clearly, hear clearly, and his mind was sometimes dizzy and sometimes conscious.

He can't survive.

he knows,

But he was unwilling to do so!

The injustice of being accused of collaborating with the enemy, the hatred of having his martial arts destroyed, hundreds of lives lost in the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, his entire maternal family... and also family hatred and national feud!

He has not yet taken revenge.

He tried to open his eyes and see the person in front of him clearly, but he could only see a half-blurred figure.

The girl in front of him was wearing a thin dress, the material of which was unclear. Her arms and shoulders were half exposed. Her hair reached her waist, and her skirt was so short that her legs were exposed. She was standing in front of him holding something unknown.

She stood with her back to the door, and there seemed to be light all around her!

Who is this?

How could there be a girl in this barren desert?

There is no one living here for more than a hundred miles. Apart from the condemned prisoners digging at the mountain, there is no other common people. How could there be a girl here?

And this outfit?

Suddenly, he remembered the murals he had seen when he was a child. Could the person dressed like this be a fairy in the painting?

"...Um~Who?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

Xia Shi answered while checking his body: "I am a new disciple of the Interstellar Laboratory. I have a 300-year order with your Emperor Taizu... I am the person in charge of this project transaction, the representative of Party B, and the technical consultant."

Lou Junze couldn't hear clearly. He struggled to get closer, but because his limbs were broken, he only knocked over the only thing in the cave, a shovel.

The shovel fell down and was about to hit him on the head. Xia Shi caught it and said:

"Party A, you look like you need help. I can take you away and treat your injuries..."

Lou Junze had been hit hard on the head, injuring his ears. The high fever of the past few days had also made him dazed and unable to distinguish between fantasy and reality.

Xia Shi had just arrived in Dongzhou, and it was also the first time for him to speak Dongzhou language. He used the translation that the warrior had compiled back then, so to the man's ears it sounded like an empty mechanical voice saying:

"... take you to bliss, away from pain, go...",

Is this the person who came to extradite the dead? "No!" Lou Junze shouted. He was unwilling to die like this.

Xia Shi: "What?" After getting a negative answer, she suspected that she had heard it wrong and planned to move closer.

Unexpectedly, he struggled and rushed over, shouting:

"Go, go away!"

"..."

"Go!"

"..."

"Go away, get out!" He couldn't go to paradise, he wanted to survive.

As long as he could survive, as long as he could get revenge, he would rather fall into the eighteen levels of hell forever and never have to reincarnate again!

"Get out!" He struggled and fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Dust flew all over Xia Shi’s face, “Cough, cough, cough…!”

roll?

This word system is very accurate in translation.

For Miss Xia, who had grown up smoothly since childhood, this was the first time in her life that someone asked her to get out.

Her face immediately fell, and she asked in surprise and question marks, "Are you crazy?"

“Go…go!”

"I'm here to help you? Do you understand?"

"roll!"

"......" Xia Shi looked at his unfocused eyes and the wounds on his head, and tried to get closer so that he could communicate with him more conveniently.

"Get out of here!"

But as soon as she got close, the man struggled to drive her away.

His limbs were twisted into an arc, and every time he struggled, it turned into another arc. The bones pierced his flesh, and bright red blood began to seep out of his trouser legs and sleeves.

Xia Shi no longer came closer. He could only stand as far away as possible and said word by word as clearly as possible: "I. Am. Here. To. Save. You."