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When Ma Xiaoquan has nothing to do, he always likes to tinker with something.

For example, his desktop computer, the electrical appliances at home, or going to the antique coin and stamp market.

On this day, Ma Xiaoquan had lunch and rode a bicycle for a stroll to the antique coin and stamp market in the center of the city.

"Boss, how do you sell this Han Dynasty five-baht coin?" Ma Xiaoquan walked to an ancient coin stall and picked up an ancient "five-baht" coin from the Han Dynasty and asked.

"It's 2 yuan. This one in your hand is not in good condition. If you want more, it can be cheaper!"

"Two yuan? Too expensive. I want a few more. How much cheaper can you give me?"

"How about one dollar and sixty dollars?"

Ma Xiaoquan curled his lips and put down the Han five-baht coin.

"Do you want to take a look at the good stuff?" the stall owner suddenly asked Ma Xiaoquan.

"Do you have any good stuff?"

The boss nodded, reached into the inner pocket of his coat, and took out a pamphlet.

The boss opened the brochure, pointed to an ancient coin inside, and approached Ma Xiaoquan.

"Oh, what a good thing, boss, this Xixia coin is a good thing!"

"Haha! The young man has good eyesight. Yes, it's Xixia coins, Fu Sheng Bao coins. How about it? Is this okay for us?"

Ma Xiaoquan swallowed.

The stall owner quickly closed the brochure, smiled at Ma Xiaoquan, and said, "How about it? If you want, I'll give you a discount!"

Ma Xiaoquan was moved. You must know that the Xixia Kingdom is where his hometown is, and the original capital of the Xixia Kingdom was the provincial capital of his hometown. Besides, Xixia coins have always been preserved since they were discovered by the ancient coin community.

It is less famous, and although it is not as valuable as that extinct coin, it is not a waste of time to own one.

"How much do you want?" Ma Xiaoquan looked at the stall owner alertly.

The stall owner shook his head: "It's not a matter of price. You can't afford it. However, if you have what I need, maybe I can exchange it with you!"

Ma Xiaoquan looked at the stall owner with a little regret and said: "I definitely can't afford to replace the things you mentioned. What you need must be cultural relics. You know, reselling cultural relics is illegal!"

"Young man, I'm not asking you to exchange for any cultural relics. If you have a chance, you can exchange it for me for something from the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period."

"The period of the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period?" Ma Xiaoquan smiled, "Boss, are you kidding me? I was born in modern times. Where can I get you things from the period of the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period? Even if I could travel back in time, I might not be able to find you.

Something you want.”

The stall owner shook his head and said: "I didn't say that I needed cultural relics, calligraphy, paintings and antiques from the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period, nor did I say that I would let you travel through time. Besides, what do you young people watch every day to make yourself nervous?

, Haha, so does my son..."

"So what do you need?"

The stall owner smiled: "Let me tell you, you can't find it anyway. What I want most in my heart are the autographs written by Cao Cao, Liu Bei and Sun Quan during the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period!"

"How dare you say this is not a cultural relic?"

Ma Xiaoquan was shocked. During the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period, these three people were not born in the same year. Besides, at that time, the most commonly used bamboo slips were clearly a cultural relic. Also, for example, Cao Cao was born in AD

In 1901, they were crusading against the old thief Dong Zhuo, and Sun Quan was still following his father, Sun Jian, who was older than his father... When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, he felt that the street stall owner was joking.

The street stall owner smiled.

"The National Museum doesn't even have this thing. Where did you get it? It's a fantasy!" Ma Xiaoquan said, waved his hand and walked away.

The street stall owner was not disappointed at all. He looked at Ma Xiaoquan's retreating figure and said to himself: "A fantasy, haha, it seems that I am really a fantasy, but why did I see this young man?

Would you say such a thing?"

Underground world, Piaoshui City large warehouse laboratory.

Ma Xiaoquan stood on the teleportation platform and took a long breath. Thinking of the superpower he had gained a few days ago when he rescued a woman, and then miraculously implanted the heart of time, Ma Xiaoquan felt that everything was very special.

Incredible.

Originally, I was just a special soldier engaged in information. He was forced to retire because of some things. Later, through the relationship with his father and his comrades, I found a job as a system administrator in the computer center of the city bank. After experiencing so much, I

My biggest wish now is to work hard, get married, buy a house, and live a normal life. But I didn’t expect that everything happened too fast. Before I could react, I became a member of the "Extreme Soldiers" in this underground world.

.Also, we have to complete the first A-level mission: go to the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms era to retrieve the solar recorder left by the previous entity traveler.

Ma Xiaoquan has been a fan of history since he was a child, especially the history of the Three Kingdoms. Whether it is Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Chronicles of the Three Kingdoms, Zizhi Tongjian, or Pei Songzhi's Notes on the Three Kingdoms, Ma Xiaoquan has read them all no less than 20 times. Of course, Ma Xiaoquan has also read other unofficial history books of the Three Kingdoms.

a lot of.

Since the first time he read the history of the Three Kingdoms, Ma Xiaoquan has always had a wish: It would be so damn wonderful if he could go back to the era of the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty in person.

Once upon a time, Ma Xiaoquan really went back in his dream, but when he woke up, it was still just a dream.

But now, through the heart of time in his body, he can actually complete physical time travel.

Ma Xiaoquan was excited. According to the information provided by Mingfa, Ma Xiaoquan silently recited a time in his mind, and then shook his hands and made a stroke in the air.

The surrounding space seemed to have been greatly fluctuated after Ma Xiaoquan's movement. Ma Xiaoquan could even feel that the airflow around him had changed significantly.

Immediately afterwards, the space in front of Ma Xiaoquan suddenly seemed to be torn apart, with traces of light blue light leaking out. The light became stronger and stronger. Finally, when the light filled the entire warehouse laboratory, the cracks completely opened.

It's open.

Under the teleportation platform, Dr. Mingfa raised his head and shouted to Ma Xiaoquan: "Pony, go in! It consumes a lot of energy to stimulate the heart of time! Don't worry, because you have the heart of time in your body, you won't

Getting older..."

Ma Xiaoquan nodded, adjusted the baggage on his back, and walked slowly towards the crack.

"The late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period? Haha, it seems that I can really meet these three people."

"Well, if that's the case, let's go to the year when we attacked Dong Zhuo."

"Three people's notes? Interesting! Just take a look and see if there are any other treasures!"

...

The moment Ma Xiaoquan's whole body sank into the crack, the crack healed quickly as if under an emergency order. Within a few breaths, the crack disappeared, leaving only silence around him.

Under the teleportation platform, Tomorrow watched Ma Xiaoquan disappear in a daze, and asked his father Mingfa beside him in confusion: "Father, can Xiao Ma succeed? He only has half of the Heart of Time in his body, where is the other half?"

Where, we don’t know, the previous physical travelers died because of the incompleteness of the Heart of Time..."

Mingfa chuckled. There was something that he had always buried in his heart and told no one. At this moment, he wanted to tell his son about it, but reason quickly defeated his emotions. Mingfa said: "Don't worry.

Well, even half of the heart of time is enough for that kid Ma Xiaoquan. I extracted some serum samples from everyone in your two teams, Fengyun and Thunder, made capsules and gave them to Ma Xiaoquan.

....."

Tomorrow thought: "Can't superpowers be copied and inherited? Besides, the pony's invincible body only has the lower body, and the upper body will still be injured..."

Mingfa said solemnly: "Superpowers cannot be copied or inherited, but there are no restrictions on that kid Ma Xiaoquan. Tian'er, don't worry too much. Wait until Ma Xiaoquan, that brat, completes this task, and there are other things.

His mission is waiting for him, and your sister has become like that because of him. If he were a man, he would not say no. Besides, he is so invincible... Haha...

.As long as there are eggs, that kid will never die..."

Tomorrow Xin lowered his head and put his hands behind his back. A ball of colorful flames appeared in the palm of his left hand...


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