Chapter 1 The Urban King System

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Huaxia country, Linjiang City.

Su Xun, 19 years old this year, is a senior high school student at Linjiang No. 1 Middle School.

It was more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the starry sky outside was bright and there were bursts of cicadas.

Su Xun got up from the chair and stretched, he finished his homework, brushed three test papers and some exercises, the senior dog is so miserable.

After finishing this, Su Xun didn't clean up the messy desk as if he had completed the task, and lay directly on the bed.

took out his thousand-yuan magic machine big pepper, Su Xun opened the game of Glory of Kings.

I've been playing this game for a while, and it's fair to say that it's Su Xun's favorite game, and as a student, he doesn't have access to a computer.

It's also good to be able to play King Pesticide on your mobile phone every day, although his skills are average and his rank is not high, but he still enjoys it.

"Congratulations to the host, the city king system has been successfully triggered, and the binding is in progress, please don't move the host."

After opening the game today, Su Xun is checking in to receive rewards, some inscription fragments and gold coins and other things.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his head, which frightened Su Xun, and the phone almost threw out.

"Who?"

Su Xun looked around and found that there was no one, did he feel that he hadn't drunk the nutrition express in the past two days, and his nutrition couldn't keep up, and he had auditory hallucinations?

"Please don't look around, the binding is very important, once the binding fails, you will bear the consequences."

This somewhat mechanical voice sounded again, and Su Xun was sure that this voice did exist, and it seemed to be in his mind.

I didn't understand what was going on, and I was panicked, but after Su Xun heard the voice, he really didn't dare to move, for fear that something would happen.

After three seconds, the voice sounded again: "Congratulations to the host, the city king system has been successfully bound, and the host has become the only master of the system on the earth." ”

"Urban King System?"

Su Xun felt that his brain seemed to be a little insufficient, he had also read novels, what red envelope system, lottery system and pretending system, he had heard of it, but what is the king system.

"As the name suggests, the urban king system is a magical system developed based on the game Honor of Kings, and the host has the system."

"You can draw through the system to draw items in the system, such as hero skins, to strengthen yourself, and various items can be drawn to use in reality."

“???”

Su Xun understood, but he felt like he was bragging, how could he combine a game with reality, in this case, wouldn't it be a mess.

Isn't it a person who plays Glory of Kings and goes crazy and gets this thing to play tricks on himself?

But it's unlikely to think about it.,When I usually play games.,Conscientious.,When you're blown up, you'll get out of the flesh.,Don't spray teammates to hang up.,I shouldn't have offended anyone.。

I only heard Su Xun say: "I don't believe it, you let me draw a lottery." ”

"I'm sorry host, if you want to draw a lottery, you need resentment points, you need the host to pull resentment points, and then come to the lottery."

"Resentment, what's that?"

The system explained again: "It is the negative emotion of a person, for example, if you do something or say something, and make other people hate you, you will naturally be able to get resentment points from him." ”

"You're asking me to commit a shit?" Su Xun probably understood.

"You can understand it this way, this is the setting of the system, you can't change it, if you want to draw a lottery, you can only do it."

Su Xun figured it out, but he couldn't draw a lottery, and he couldn't determine whether this system was fooling himself or not.

The big night is sleeping, where can Su Xun go to be cheap, he also quickly fell asleep, let's talk about it tomorrow.

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Early the next morning, Su Xun got up early in the morning and went to school with his schoolbag, and he usually bought breakfast in the morning.

"System, are you still there?"

In Su Xun's mind, he always recalled yesterday's incident of the city king system, and asked tentatively.

I'm afraid that I will wake up and find that yesterday was just a dream.

"Nonsense, of course, I can't die."

The system is quite domineering, and his temper seems to be quite big, and he said: "Host, I advise you to hurry up and make a mistake, if you don't try, take the first step, you will never be able to use the system." ”

Su Xun felt that what the system said made sense, and it was an unexpected thing to be able to get the system.

And Su Xun also knows that he is an ordinary sling in all aspects, and he may not have much hope in this life, and this system may be a chance for him to counterattack.

Su Xun, who is introverted, can also understand this truth, so he mustered up courage.

When I came to the place where I usually buy breakfast, many small vendors were busy, steaming hot, and at the same time full of aroma, pancakes, fritters, and soy milk buns were almost all available.

Business was good in front of each stall, with one exception, which was a baked gluten seller.

But who eats this stuff in the morning, and now it's almost summer, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

Su Xun locked on to the vendor, he thought about it carefully, and then walked up.

"Young man, I want to eat some baked gluten, I have an ancestral craft, a secret seasoning, the taste is quite good, I want to eat a second string after eating a bunch."

The vendor finally saw a customer early in the morning, and immediately began to speak, with a very sharp mouth.

Su Xun glanced at the few skewers of gluten that were being baked and asked, "How is this thing sold?" ”

"Two pieces of five skewers, if you buy more than five skewers at a time, I can give you a skewer."

Su Xun continued to ask, "Is there a hundred strings?" ”

"it!"

The small vendor was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person became ecstatic, and said that Teniang met a big customer today, and she would ask for a hundred strings.

Usually, he can sell ten strings at a time, which is already a lot, not to mention that the weather is getting hotter and the business is not very easy, so it is not bad to sell a hundred strings a day on weekends.

As a result, this kid asked for a hundred strings when he came up, and it was really a big deal.

The small vendor immediately nodded, and hurriedly said: "Yes, there are some, I still have enough stock, there must be a hundred strings, I will get it for you." ”

Seeing that the little vendor had turned around, ready to take out the stock in his tricycle and come out to roast, Su Xun said, "Then you can bring me a string." ”

“???”

The hawker's movements froze in mid-air, and the whole person was messy there, this kid is not mistaken, is he sick?

At this time, Su Xun could clearly see that a line of small words appeared in his mind: The resentment value from the baked gluten stall owner is +46.

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