Time travel game, starting from Kingdom Come: Deliverance

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The only thing to blame is those twenty suits of armor; they were so alluring that even knowing there were traps inside, people still jumped in.

"That's it for now, let's eat first."

Mo Jiang's stomach was already rumbling, signaling his hunger. He quickly finished washing up and went downstairs to buy breakfast.

When Mo Jiang returned home, he brought back ten baskets of xiaolongbao (soup dumplings), twenty servings of pan-fried dumplings, fifty large steamed buns with fresh meat, five servings of hot dry noodles, and fifteen tea eggs.

Not only was he holding something in his hand, but he was also chewing on a rice ball, which was wrapped with dried radish, fried dough sticks and ham sausage, and was full of salty and savory flavor.

This doesn't even include the fact that he had already finished eating on the way back.

As he left home and went downstairs, his stomach grew increasingly hungry, not just ordinary hunger, but the kind of hunger that African refugees feel after being starved for ten or fifteen days. His entire stomach was filled with acid, and he was convulsing in excruciating pain, curling up into a ball.

Startled, he rushed into someone else's breakfast shop and stuffed the food into his mouth without even looking at it, which startled everyone.

After their hunger subsided slightly, they immediately went to a nearby street to buy a large quantity of various breakfasts, eating them as they went and taking them home.

If it weren't for the fear of startling others by eating several kilograms of food on the spot, Mo Jiang would have already rolled up his sleeves and started eating right away.

While eating to relieve his hunger, Mo Jiang was also thinking.

My current state of being a starving ghost is probably related to time travel. Moreover, I went to bed very early last night. I fell asleep around 9 o'clock without finishing my project plan or taking a shower.

That unusual fatigue, along with the sudden hunger, must be from the exhaustion of my journey.

Mo Jiang ate one steamed bun after another, swallowing them without even chewing them a few times. He didn't even bother to stir the hot dry noodles; he just rolled them up with his chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth.

It took a while to finish all the food, enough to last two or three days. Adding the food I ate before going home, the total weight was more than one-tenth of my body weight.

This only made Mo Jiang feel less hungry; he wouldn't feel any pressure to continue eating.

The food he had just swallowed seemed to have been completely digested. He even suspected that what was in his stomach now was not stomach acid, but aqua regia.

"Nobody told me that time travel consumes the body's chemical energy."

Compared to other portals that require electricity or even nuclear energy to open, the fact that human chemical energy can open the door to another world is truly the most cost-effective and efficient method.

However, Mo Jiang also had to be careful, because if food wasn't replenished in time, he could very well starve to death in the house.

With that in mind, Mo Jiang immediately opened Taobao and ordered two boxes of energy bars and compressed biscuits for emergencies.

"We need to make money."

Whether it's the five-figure deficit in the Hanfu club or the meager balance of only a few hundred yuan in the bank account, both are urging Mo Jiang to find a source of income as soon as possible.

The Hanfu club's debt wasn't a big deal for Mo Jiang's family, but this matter couldn't be leaked, otherwise his university career would be over, and he would also be charged with embezzlement.

If we really alarm our parents who are away, they might just book the fastest flight back and give us a double whammy.

They'll whip him with a copper-headed leather belt until he spins like a top.

Mo Jiang understood from a very young age that he was only third in his parents' eyes.

First comes the other party, second comes both sets of parents, and only third comes the son.

This couple perfectly exemplifies what it means for parents to be true love and for children to be merely an accident.

The couple, both renowned scholars, are rarely home, as he has been attending numerous conferences and seminars both domestically and internationally since junior high school.

Before he was four or five years old, Mo Jiang was raised by his maternal grandparents.

The Hanfu club's bad debts must not be uncovered; the hole must be filled within a week.

However, with only a three-digit amount of capital, it's impossible for Mo Jiang, as a student, to make a five-digit profit of over 100% within a week. He simply doesn't have the means to do such a business.

After all, the methods for making money are all written in the criminal law.

Mo Jiang looked at his own front door and thought to himself, "Something's not right!"

The methods for making big money are not only written in criminal law, but also in history books.

Columbus traded glass beads for gold; he could certainly have done the same.

6. A principal of 958, with a target return of 100,000.

Every month, my parents transfer 2,000 yuan to my bank account. For a college student who doesn't have to worry about rent or utilities, 2,000 yuan is enough to live comfortably.

But it's only the middle of the month now, and with my mutated stomach, the few hundred dollars I have left won't last until next month.

Currently, there are two quick ways to make money. One is to use the characteristics of the portal to turn the wooden house on the other side of Kingdom Come: Deliverance into a temporary warehouse.

Using the existence of the otherworldly warehouse, he learned from [Big Fly] (speedboat) to smuggle frozen pig's feet.

He doesn't even need the [Big Flyer] as a means of transportation; he just needs to pass through the checkpoint normally.

The storage capacity in this alternate world is much faster than a regular flight; earning five figures in one trip is not a problem.

The problem is that if he wants to get into this line of work, he's a new face and easily attracts attention.

The upstream and downstream logistics have not yet been connected, and suppliers and distributors cannot be found in just one week.

Moreover, being a new face makes you more likely to be watched by your peers, who might be worried that you might do something unlucky like "two lions treading the earth".

The police officer chased after the pig's feet for a while, which was understandable, since he also needed to eat a pig's feet rice that cost more than ten dollars after get off work.

But if it's a large-scale air transport event with "two lions trampling the earth," the police will have to chase after it in a helicopter, and the Pearl River will boil over.

"I have 958 yuan left. With the hole in the Hanfu club, plus my increased food expenses and the cost of building a warehouse, I need at least 100,000 yuan first."

With a principal of 958, you aim to earn a six-figure income, with a profit exceeding 10,000%.

What is this concept?

Extremely high profits.

"It's time to take some risks."

The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish.

To run a business with a profit margin of 10,000%, you have to take the risk of execution, the risk of being left without a complete corpse.

If it were just about money, Mo Jiang might have to think it over, but considering the extraordinary alchemical techniques of Kingdom Come: Deliverance, he had to take the risk.

Once the decision is made, the first thing to do is to prepare.

It took half a day for Mojiang to bring back two live chickens, a box of salt, and a box of sugar.

I carried several packets of glucose powder with me as a backup energy source in case of emergency.

I also brought a few glass beads, but I didn't intend to sell them; instead, I planned to use them as gifts for social interactions with nobles.

Because he didn't have many, and after all, the kids in the neighborhood who had won didn't want to play with him anymore.

And compared to items like sugar and salt that need to be consumed every day, glass beads seem far too easy to preserve.

If something can be kept for a long time but can't be sold a second time in a short period of time, it will be difficult to alleviate the current economic pressure in Mojiang.

After spending a considerable amount of time putting on his armor, Mo Jiang pushed open the portal, but instead of going in directly, he first tossed two boxes of sugar and salt through the portal, and then carried two live chickens through the portal.

With another shift in light and shadow, Mo Jiang has arrived in medieval Bohemia. He is now standing inside an abandoned wooden house, with two boxes of 21st-century industrial products at his feet.

The two chickens that were brought over were still alive and were even clucking.

After placing the two chickens on the ground and observing them for five minutes, it was determined that carrying live animals across the river would have no effect.

After thinking it over, Mo Jiang put the two chickens in the wooden house, intending to observe them for a while before killing them and cooking them.

He had no patience for raising two chickens in the Middle Ages.

After tidying up his armor, the infantry armor with 3mm high-carbon steel plates could completely ignore most attacks in the Middle Ages, and the mace at his waist was enough to make medieval people use their heads to meet the impact of centuries of knowledge.

It combines the triple impact of materials science, weapon structure science, and classical mechanics.

I don't know if my head will explode, but I'll definitely get my skull cracked open.

After picking up the two boxes of sugar and salt, Mojiang pushed open the door and headed straight for Radji's castle.

Soon, after being informed by the guards, he was able to see Skalitz's highest military commander again.

Upon meeting Radji, Mo Jiang didn't waste any words. He immediately opened the cardboard box, revealing the sugar and salt inside. "Your Excellency Radji, aside from the gifts offered to His Majesty, I hope you can help me sell the rest."

After seeing the sugar and salt yesterday, Radji thought he would no longer be surprised, but when a whole box of sugar and salt was placed in front of him, his eyes still widened.

The king's attendant almost instinctively began to calculate the weight of the sugar and salt.

Each item must weigh at least forty pounds.

For the first time, a look of terror appeared in Radji's eyes. He didn't care that Mo Jiang was still standing there and rushed to the door to close it.

Before closing the door, he carefully looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping nearby.

Fortunately, after realizing yesterday that Mo Jiang might be an alchemist, Radji gave the order that no one needed to wait around the room where Mo Jiang was talking.

"Lord Mo Jiang, I am now quite certain that you must have an extraordinary identity."

Despite the not-so-hot weather, Radji's forehead was beaded with sweat. He knew very well what would have happened if someone had been in the conference room and seen what was there.

war!

A war that plunged the whole of Bohemia into perpetual turmoil.

Given how hot these two boxes were, even King Wenceslaus IV wouldn't be able to contain the news once it got out.

His castle would suddenly catch fire one night, and the entire village would be destroyed in the flames.

"Help me sell it. You figure out how to sell it yourself." Mo Jiang didn't waste any words. The student council was going to audit the accounts next week, which made him lose the patience to haggle with people.

“I will continue to supply goods, and for every twenty pounds I sell, I will give you a pound of sugar or salt as payment.”

Radji's heart pounded violently, barely able to contain his excitement. He was certain that he had never felt this excited, not even when he first held a woman in his arms.

This kind of goods have no trouble selling; for every twenty pounds sold, one pound is given as a reward. It's like gold falling from the sky.

"I have only two conditions: I will only accept gold for my goods, and I want a horse. I want to go to Lathai."

Skaritz is just a village after all; if they want to sell more goods, they have to go to Ratai.

Moreover, if you want to learn alchemy, you can only go to the pharmacy in Rattay and learn from the owner there.

Radji nodded. "No problem, I'll write you a letter. That way, the guards in Rattay won't stop you, after all..."

Radji pointed to the armor on Mo Jiang's body. Clearly, no qualified guard would dare to put a person inside such a weapon.

As for what Mojiang wanted to do in Lathai, he didn't ask at all.

For Radji, the goods left behind by the alchemist were enough to burn Skaritz down and rebuild it.

Even the silver ore that was mined was not as valuable as this nearly one hundred pounds of sugar and salt.

Being friendly is obviously quite necessary with people who can bring you benefits.

Perhaps it was because Mojang's requirements were indeed very easy, or perhaps it was because the generous rewards greatly motivated Radji.

Not long after, before noon, Mojiang had already mounted a horse, carrying Radji's letter, and set off for Latai.

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Author's note: Thank you to [Secondary Silverwing] for the donation.

7. Henry was being whipped by three Cumans, I'll whip them with tops.

The horse's hooves pounded on the dirt road as it moved forward. Mo Jiang did not make the horse run, but let it travel in a more relaxed manner.

Firstly, Mojiang is not familiar with horseback riding, and there are not many opportunities to come into contact with horses in modern times.

He was more familiar with motorcycles than warhorses.

Although we're figuring it out as we go, it's clear this isn't something that can be accomplished in a short time.

Secondly, Mo Jiang was fully armored at the moment. The weight of the armor, combined with his own body weight, meant that if the warhorse were to gallop wildly, it would be foaming at the mouth in less than three minutes.

At this moment, the warhorse he was riding was no ordinary horse; it was Radji's own warhorse. Seeing that Mojiang was eager to go to Latai, he lent out his mount.

Mojiang had no intention of exhausting the other man's warhorse to death. Although even if something did happen to the horse, a box of white sugar would be enough to make Radji beam with joy.

After leaving the village of Skalitz, we didn't see anyone along the way.

This is quite normal; the wilderness in the Middle Ages was not a suitable place for recreation, as it was full of dangers.

Wild beasts, bandits, and...

An extremely hostile opposing camp.