"I wonder when I'll get to see Gao Shou. This transmigration seems to drop people at random, though not entirely randomly—more like semi-randomly. Along the way, I've heard so much news. We transmigrators all seem to have landed in places with lots of people; few have ended up in remote wildernesses. I have no idea what principle is behind it."
In this era, traveling by cart was no easy matter. After such a long journey, even Lu Xun, with his strong body and steadfast will, was beginning to feel weary.
And when a person was tired, their thoughts were prone to wandering.
When he had first transmigrated, he had thought he was the only one. It was only when he saw the imperial court's sacred decree that he learned it had been a mass transmigration.
Back when they were still in the game, Lu Xun's special status had kept him from joining any player organizations. It was only in real life that he had suddenly discovered Gao Shou was also a player, and the two of them had subsequently begun cooperating to some extent in the game.
Yet because of the game's corrective force, although the two of them had received better starting circumstances than ordinary players, they were still powerless before the surging current of the age—nothing more than two inconspicuous splashes amid the great tide.
After all, no matter how advanced a theory was, it still needed room to be put into practice.
Take Liu Guangzheng, for instance. He had both theories and status, yet wasn't he now forced to flee overseas?!
During the several years of gameplay after he and Gao Shou had recognized one another, they had not failed to ponder why only the two of them were so special. But the rules governing the game