I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 12 Decompression mini-games?
A thick, milky fog billowed up, and there was an open space about the size of a football field.

There was nothing on the open space, only two people stood facing each other in the most central position, one with a vicious face, the other with a face full of, uh... black lines.

This is it!
Wei Changtian looked at the familiar face across from him, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Nima turned out to be the foolish leader of his last job before he crossed over? !

Mediterranean hairstyles, beer belly, red tie that never changes... that's right!

He is indeed the only man who has ever had a fight with him!
At that time, there was a problem with the company's accounts. This idiot tried to make himself the culprit. Wei Changtian got into a fight with him in the office in a rage.

Although the final result was that he won, but he also lost a fairly good job.

Why is the simulated opponent of "Dream Road" him? ?

He has clearly passed through!

Or……

Wei Changtian held his chin for a while, and then combined with the introduction of "Dream Dao" in the system, he gradually understood.

The opponent of "Dream Road" is simulated based on the owner's combat experience, that is, memory.

And apart from the "chicken pecking" with my friends when I was a child, I have really only fought this one in my life, so "Dream Road" can only simulate this one opponent...

Looking at the man with a big belly on the opposite side, whose fighting power is probably not as good as Teddy's, Wei Changtian was speechless for a while.

So this is a small game of decompression and venting for beating up stupid leaders?
Ok?
It seems to sound good too...

"Shh!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

"Bah! Let you hurt me!"

……

After half an hour.

When the man turned into a ball of white light and reappeared in front of him for the tenth time, Wei Changtian finally lost interest in knocking him down again.

Back then when he was an ordinary person, he could beat this idiot all over the place, not to mention now that he is a seventh-rank warrior with "internal strength and energy".

With such a huge gap in strength, even if the two of them fight [-] times, they will not improve their combat experience a little bit.

So let's vent.

Ignoring the black shadow that came rushing again, Wei Changtian shook his head and stepped into the white fog behind him, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to reality.

The quicksand slowly slid down the copper drain in the corner of the study, and a single sandalwood incense burner on the bookcase only burned less than one-tenth of it.

It seems that the ratio of the time in "Dream Road" to the flow rate of real time is about one to five.

In other words, one night's sleep is equivalent to [-] hours of continuous fighting?

Really beef!
It's no wonder that Xiao Fengneng has the upper hand in fighting more than a dozen commoner guards by himself!
Sleep is training, can it be strong?

But now there is a problem for me.

That is, where should I go to fight a few fights to improve the level of "Dream Road" simulated opponents?
First of all, the strength of the opponent must be strong and cannot be vulnerable.

Secondly, there should be more styles, preferably from different schools and factions, each with its own unique skills and combat characteristics.

And then it has to be durable, don't play a few games and you won't be able to find anyone.

Finally, and the most crucial point - you must know the importance of starting!

You have to put enough pressure on yourself, but you can't really kill yourself!
It is not easy to find a place that meets so many conditions.

But this is for others.

As the only son of the commander and envoy of the Xuanjing Division, Wei Changtian wanted to find someone to train with, just like the second generation of rich people wanted to find someone to sleep with, not too simple.

I looked out the window, it was too early.

Wei Changtian didn't write any ink, and immediately got up and prepared to put it into practice.

After changing into a short shirt that was more convenient for fighting, he pulled out the black jade plaque of the "General Flag" of the Hanging Mirror Division from the bottom of the box. After he had packed up, he just walked into the courtyard, but he felt as if someone was watching him behind him.

Looking back, sure enough.

Just behind a window that was slightly opened, Lu Jingyao was staring quietly at this side with big eyes.

The morning breeze blew through the strands of blue silk on the side of her face, and the rays of the rising sun shed a golden thread through the window gap, as if she was wearing a golden comb.

After sensing Wei Changtian's gaze, Lu Jingyao was a little nervous.

She wanted to hide but was embarrassed. She couldn't wait for Wei Changtian to speak first, so she finally had to squeeze the window edge and asked in a low voice:

"You, are you going out?"

……

……

Taiping Square, Yongning Lane.

The General Office of the Xuanjing Division.

The black buildings that stretched for several miles were imposing, and the two-person-high courtyard walls almost blocked all the sight of pedestrians, and they could only vaguely see the eaves of the towers standing within them.

But in fact, very few people will look into the hanging mirror, and there are not many pedestrians in the entire Yongning Lane.

For most ordinary people, they would rather take more detours than pass through such a sinister place.

But Wei Changcai didn't care about this, he jumped off the carriage as soon as he arrived, and looked at the black door in front of him with great interest.

It is very large and tall, with a pair of sharp-edged couplets engraved on it.

Right: Killing people with grass is not what I want
Left: only because of this order to serve the emperor

Horizontal: The mirror hangs high
Tsk tsk, to directly say that he is "killing people with grass" is domineering.

However, the Xuanjing Division did have the courage to say this.

Anyway, it is not under the jurisdiction of any institution, and it is only responsible to the emperor. No matter how many people are killed, it is the emperor's order. What's wrong?

Such a violent institution that lacks checks and balances is indeed a powerful tool for ruling, but I don't know what will happen if it is out of the ruler's control...

Wei Changtian thought about it for a while, and the two men in strong suits on the opposite side also greeted them with smiles on their faces.

"Young Master Wei, what wind brought you here!"

"The commander is not in the department now, he went to the palace early in the morning..."

"I'm not looking for my father."

Wei Changtian interrupted with a smile, "I'm here to work in the department."

"High value..."

The two people on the opposite side were stunned for a moment, as if Wei Changtian was preparing to do something extraordinary.

It's no wonder they reacted that way.

After all, although the former owner was the "General Banner of Hua Lingwei", but he usually patronized the girls, how could he have time to come to work?

Something that has never happened before!
The two door attendants look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say for a while.

Wei Changtian didn't feel embarrassed at all, he nodded at them and led Wang Er straight into the side door, swaggeringly walked inside in the "attention ceremony" of the officers.

Some of these officers recognized Wei Changtian, while others did not.

But whether you recognize it or not, the mere fact of bringing a servant to work is shocking enough.

"Sir, where are we going?"

Ignoring the gazes around him, Wang Er followed Wei Changtian and asked in a low voice, "Would you like the servant to go to Hua Lingwei to let him know in advance?"

"No, we're not going to Hua Lingwei."

Wei Changtian waved his hand, suddenly stopped in front of a black building, and pointed to the word "wu" on the single-character plaque.

"Starting today, I'm going to fight here!"

(End of this chapter)