Link, who got the information he wanted, stood up and stretched. I wanted to subconsciously light a cigarette, but when Link groped and took out the cigarette box from his arms, he found that the last spiritual food was already browsing Rafal's information, and he was unconsciously being unknowingly He took it away. Fortunately, there is no way out. Link glanced at a fat guy next to him who was concentrating on playing an unknown electronic game. Ignoring the fat man's astonished gaze, he picked up the cigarette he placed on the table without saying a word, and then calmly pulled out one in the fat man's astonished gaze and stuffed it into his mouth. "Is there any fire?" Link asked. "Oh...yes." The fat guy subconsciously handed the lighter on. Link nodded, took the lighter and lit the cigarette, and took a hard breath. After taking a deep breath and feeling the spicy feeling of tar flowing through my lungs, I asked, "Original University?" "No, I'm from the Finance Academy." The fat zombie answered honestly.
"Oh, Finance Academy, that means you are not a professional." Link smiled, not surprised. Although this world is a world where the awakened are respected, not everyone can become a professional. According to the rules of this world, only the top 100 higher education institutions in the Blue Star have the qualifications to awaken legal professionals, while only two universities in Donghua City have the qualifications to train professionals. One is Dong, where Link studied The other is Nankai University where Chu Ya is studying. The other schools are all second-rate or below ordinary schools. "Are you a member of Donghua University?" The fat guy looked weak: "I heard that Donghua University is full of professionals, are you also a professional?" "Of course." Link smiled, put the lighter and the remaining cigarettes in his pocket for granted, and shamelessly added: "Next time to change the brand of cigarettes, it's too difficult to smoke." After saying that, he patted the fat man on the shoulder and walked out of the Internet cafe with a swagger. But before walking out of the Internet cafe's door, Link seemed to accidentally run into a man wearing a baseball cap standing at the door. In the latter's implicit threatening gaze. Link looked directly at the face of the man in the baseball cap hidden under the brim, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and then he turned around and left. ——— That afternoon. Instead of returning to school, he found a homestay and moved in. Link was waiting for the No. 1 clone with a slightly bloody smell on his body. "Solved?" Link asked. No. 1 clone nodded and made a move to wipe his neck. "Don't kill people at any time." Link frowned and educated the other party helplessly: "This is the real world. If something goes wrong, you can't start over like in a simulation. The order I give you is to protect that fat man. , it’s not that you are going to kill people, do you understand what protection means?” "Forget it, talking to you is really a guitar to play the piano." He glanced at the expression "I am protecting that person" in Clan No. 1. Link decisively gave up his attempt to convince Clan No. 1.
Tired, just do it. The left and right are just an illegal profession. Even if a guy who is not recognized by the federal government or even wanted by the federal government is really killed, his crime is no more serious than killing a stray cat and stray dog. Although he was curious about why illegal professionals were targeting the fat man next to him, Link's biggest advantage was that he never asked the bottom line. The reason why he helped the fat man was that he had taken a pack of cigarettes and felt that the other party was thinking that the other party was Besides being a good person, one of the most important reasons is that the cigarettes this fat man smokes are extraordinary, and it is a special supply provided by the Tobacco Group to the War Group! A fat guy who is not even a professional and is addicted to online games can actually smoke cigarettes for the battle group... The other party’s identity is not simple. If you make a little good relationship, you may be able to use it in the future. Of course, it doesn’t matter if you can’t use it. The main focus is to do whatever you want, and Link won’t suffer any loss anyway. "You should have learned almost everything about Rafal's information by sharing my memory of browsing the Internet." Link decisively turned to the topic: "Although he was once a powerful sky-level professional, he is now He is just a paper tiger with strong outside and fucking at the same time. His strength is definitely not as unparalleled as he showed in the simulation. If I expected it was just a clone of Rafal, I would have to endure him to death. Have the strength of a gold-level professional." "So, this time your main task in the simulation is to increase the level to 3Level 0, change your job and become a gold-level professional, thus gaining the capital to confront Rafal. Before successfully completing your job transfer, you are strictly prohibited from doing illegal and criminal things! Don’t think about making quick money. Everything is mainly stable. Even if it’s hard to get it, you have to get it to the golden level and then storm me. Do you know? ” His eyes swept over the two clones in front of him. Especially the body of the No. 1 clone. It was not until the two clones nodded at the same time that Link breathed a lot of relief. "Then let's start, the second joint simulation..."