Marvel World, Asia
100 kilometers east of the war zone in afghana, the capital of the bai yue country.
Between the buildings in the capital, there were colorful ribbons that looked like Tibetans. They fluttered in the wind like a divine rainbow.
In the palace, in a room decorated in the nomadic style.
A 1.8-meter-tall, well-proportioned young man with an oriental face had medical bandages wrapped around his upper body, and his abdomen was bleeding.
Next to him was an old man dressed in ethnic clothing who was washing his hands.
The basin was filled with blood, and on the white cloth at the side, a blood-stained bullet lay quietly.
"The bullet in Prince Rogge's body has been removed. The wound and the slash on his back have been stitched up. Let him rest. Once the anesthetic wears off, he will be in a lot of pain."
The old man instructed the maid at the side of the bed.
With that, he left the room with his leather medical bag.
After the old man left, the maid took the basin out and changed it to a basin of warm water. She carefully wiped Rogge's body with a linen towel.
"Prince Rogge!"
The little handmaiden looked at the unconscious Rogge, and her heart suddenly ached. She called out softly.
Suddenly, Rogge's eyelids trembled and his eyes slowly opened.
He saw his little handmaiden, Ah Yue, crying beside his pillow.
"Sorry to trouble you."
Rogge's dry throat let out a soft sound.
Ah Yue quickly wiped his tears and forced a smile on his dark face.
"No trouble, no trouble! It's my duty to take care of you!"
Roger's words made Ah Yue blush instantly, and his eyes stared at the ground.
"Hiss!"
Suddenly, a piercing pain entered his brain, causing Rogge to gasp.
"Prince, relax. The anesthetic has worn off. Please bear with it. Also, the king has died in battle and was buried while you were unconscious.”
A Yue said worriedly.
"Got it. Go get me some goat's milk to moisten my throat.”
Rogge was stunned for a moment before he calmly ordered.
After the maid Ah Yue left, Rogge endured the pain and reached out to pick up the bullet on the side of the bed.
When he saw the Stark letters on the bullet.
The expression on his face instantly turned bitter and ugly.
......
Rogge was not from this world.
Half a year ago, he accidentally knocked over a glass of water while playing a game, causing him to die from an electric shock at home. He inexplicably transmigrated to this world.
After about a week, Rogge found out that he had transmigrated to the Marvel World!
Rogge, on the other hand, became the prince of a small nomadic country near the war-torn region of afghanistani. His name was Baiyue Rogge.
Baiyue was the surname of this nomadic country.
Rogge had thought that he would not have to worry about money and health after transmigrating and becoming a prince of a country.
In fact, this country was just a nomadic people with a population of only 100,000.
At its peak a few hundred years ago, the population had reached five million. The country was strong and had fat cows, sheep, and horses!
However, this country's territory was only the size of a county, and there were only 500 soldiers.
The equipment used were all second-hand semi-automatic firearms that had been eliminated from the battlefield.
The Bai Yue Country was not recognized by the other countries in the world. Even the United Nations Council did not want to care about it and left the Bai Yue Country to fend for itself.
In addition, hundreds of kilometers away, in the war-torn afghanistans.
From time to time, the rebel army's rangers would come to snatch supplies, women, cattle, sheep, and horses.
This time, he was injured because a small team from the Ten Rings Gang, a rebel army from another country, had come to snatch supplies.
Rogge's cheap king father led hundreds of soldiers to fight against the Ten Rings Gang with powerful firepower. However, the king father was directly shot in the head by a sniper.
The Yue army was also quickly subdued.
Moreover, Rogge clearly remembered it before he was shot and fainted!
The commander of the small team of Ten Rings Gang had also said that they would rule the Bai Yue Country by force in three days!
The men would join them and become the fighting force against the American garrison.
As for women…They would face unimaginable cruelty.
The cattle, sheep, and horses would be sold by the Ten Rings Gang to buy arms from the arms dealers.
I believe that the readers who have read Iron Man 1 will have a deep impression of the Ten Rings Gang. It is a terrorist organization formed by mercenaries from all over the world.
At the same time, they captured Stark and foolishly allowed him to build a prototype of the Iron Armor in the cave.
......
" According to the system of this country, I should be able to inherit the throne when I recover, right?"
Rogge put down the bullet in his hand and smiled bitterly.
The king had been killed, and he was heavily injured. The army probably had less than 100 people who could fight, and the country was facing the situation of being massacred by the rebel army at any time. He was still the king. Only the Holy Father would do this.
Rogge looked at the chandelier above his head, his heart filled with speechlessness and despair.
Suddenly, a series of mechanical notifications sounded in Rogge's mind.
"Ding! The Divine Legion Lottery System has been activated!”
"Ding! Scanning the current world, scanning complete!”
"Personal panel generating completed!”
"Congratulations on experiencing the trial of life and death and activating the god-tier army lottery system. This system will fully assist you in establishing the strongest empire in the universe!”
......
" F * ck???"
When Rogge, who was lying on the hospital bed, heard the system notification in his head with his eyes wide open, his mind went blank. He even temporarily forgot about the pain on his body.
A few seconds later.
Only then did Rogge react. An excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he said,
"After half a year, my golden finger has finally appeared!”
To be honest, for the past six months, Rogge had been hoping that he would have a system or special ability that was necessary for transmigrators.
He had even thought of countless possible golden fingers.
However, he did not expect this Divine Legion Lottery System.
From the name, could it be that he had drawn all kinds of armies?!
"Open the personal panel."
Rogge ordered.
Whoosh!
A pop-up window similar to a holographic projection appeared in front of Rogge, and only Rogge could see it.
[Host: Baiyue Rogge]
Country: Bai Yue
[Status: Prince]
[Country Level: Not unlocked (unlocked when promoted to King)]
[Country Prestige: Not unlocked (unlocked when promoted to King)]
[Subordinate Legion: None]
[Exclusive Equipment: None]
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