National Simulation: I have countless talents

[The Sims is loading]

[This simulation immediately gave birth to a talent. 】

[Talent Birth Completion:
Mythical Talent: Mirror Image!
Illusion or reality, what you think is real is real. 】

Wang Pan's heart skipped a beat, as if he had hit a big luck.

In each previous simulation, the highest talent was born, that is, the top talent.

Wang Pan had always thought that his golden finger would help him less and less as his strength became stronger, which seemed a bit useless.

It wasn't until Wang Pan discovered the correct way to open the golden finger and merged with the title of talent that Wang Pan really realized how extraordinary his golden finger was.

Even if the talents born in each simulation are not high, but as long as they experience more simulated worlds, they can fuse these talents that are of little help to themselves into stronger talents and titles.

After experiencing so many simulated worlds, the highest talent born is the top talent. Wang Pan thought that before his golden finger entered the simulated world, the upper limit was the birth of a top talent.

But now it seems that it is not what I thought!
Skip the miracle talent directly and jump to the mythical talent!
Any mythical talent can be of great help to Wang Pan at this time, enough to greatly enhance Wang Pan's combat power.

"So, is it a coincidence this time, or did my golden finger become stronger as my strength became stronger?"

There was thought in Wang Pan's eyes.

This question is important.

If it's just a coincidence, it means that this mythical talent is just a product of extremely small chances.

But if it's the latter, it means that I can still obtain mythical talents. No matter how bad it is, every time I enter the simulation world, the quality of randomly born talents will be greatly improved!
This idea only appeared in Wang Pan's mind for a moment, and was thrown away by Wang Pan.

There is too little information now, and Wang Pan can't draw a conclusion.

Wang Pan focused on this mythical talent.

This time, there was very little information about this mythical talent, only a one-sentence description.

Compared with the mythical talent: overlord creature, it seems a bit vague.

But just the description of this sentence made Wang Pan's heart skip a beat.

"Whatever I think is true is true."

Wang Pan repeated it, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Wang Pan has known for a long time that talents of the same level are also divided into strengths and weaknesses.

There is no doubt that the mythical talent: overlord creature is not as good as the mythical talent: mirror image.

[The excellent performance of the simulator in the simulated world has been detected.

Do you want to start the human king realm promotion task?

caveat!

If you choose to open the Human King Realm promotion task, the difficulty of this simulation world will be greatly increased! 】

The simulated imprint was refreshed, and the words were marked in blood-red fonts.

Wang Pan was stunned for a moment. He was only at the late stage of the Xianghou Realm, and he thought that he would have to go through the simulated world twice before he could become a Simulator of the Human King Realm.

But I didn't expect that the promotion task of the King Realm was actually opened to me now.

This is equivalent to directly merging the two simulation worlds into this one simulation world.

It's no wonder that the imprint of the simulation will prompt that if the human king realm promotion task is opened, the difficulty of this simulated world will be greatly increased.

But Wang Pan is not afraid, Wang Pan dislikes that his cultivation base is improving too slowly, so he just fell asleep and passed the pillow.

Wang thought about it, once he chooses to start the human king realm promotion task, as long as he gets a full X evaluation in the simulated world, he can become a human king realm simulator.

"Perhaps, it's also because I score very high every time I simulate the world settlement, so I start the Human King Realm promotion task in advance."

With a full score of X, Wang Pan didn't just get it once or twice.

Now, Wang Pan has two myth-level talents and three miracle-level talents. Perhaps a full score is as difficult as heaven for other imitators, but it doesn't seem to be very difficult for Wang Pan.

"Open the human king realm promotion task."

Wang Pan didn't hesitate, and directly chose to open the human king realm promotion task.

[The simulator has decided to start the Human King Realm promotion task. 】

[Randomly matching the simulated world for the simulator]

[This time the simulated world is the Ancient God Realm! 】

【warn!
This time the simulated world is a critically endangered world, including the normal simulated world and the human king realm promotion task world!

Once the simulator falls in the simulation world, the simulator will be completely wiped out! 】

[Overlord creatures, mirror images and other talents are being blessed.]

[Titles of Capitalist and Noble are in effect]

[The Sims event is being generated]

[Human King Realm promotion task is being generated.]

[Alive! 】

[Sims events are loaded, the simulation begins! 】

Wang Pan had some bad premonitions in his heart.

The difficulty this time is probably beyond my imagination.

Wang Pan has experienced so many simulated worlds, and this is the first time he has seen the so-called Sims event, so brief.

Short doesn't mean simple.

It's totally two different things.

What's more, the human king realm promotion task is actually alive.

Ancient God Realm.

In the imperial city, in a big family, Wang Pan was born.

Able to walk at birth, able to speak at two months old, eloquent at three years old, and memorized a hundred classics at five years old.

Become a well-known child prodigy in the ancient kingdom of Kongming.

Time passed day by day, and Wang Pan did not disappoint his family's expectations. His words and poems were written in seven steps, and his fame gradually spread to several surrounding countries.

Because of the suppression of his family rivals, the 25-year-old Wang Pan failed the imperial examinations many times, and became a joke for a while.

Wang Pan became self-defeating, and his whole words and deeds were reckless.

He hangs out with a group of cronies all day long, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

With the death of his parents and no one to suppress him, Wang Pan became more and more unscrupulous.

Money is like water.

Such a speed of spending money, even if the Wang family has a big business, they can't bear it.

In just three years, the Wang family was completely defeated.

Even the house fell into the hands of a few cronies.

It wasn't until Wang Pan was kicked out of the house that Wang Pan came to his senses, for he had been tricked by his cronies.

In the winter, Wang Pan, who was wearing thin clothes, walked on the street, and his whole energy seemed to be exhausted, like a walking dead.

"Oh, grandpa came to play, Xiao Taohong has been looking forward to you for a long time."

"Master, tonight, the servant's family is yours."

"Master Su, it's freezing outside, are you sure you don't want to come in to warm yourself?"

When the lanterns come on, the sea and the sky are the same color in front of the building, there are laughter and the sound of Yingying and Yanyan.

At the door, a group of beautiful women with graceful figures, wearing dresses revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, greeted them with smiles on their faces.

Wang Pan came back to his senses, and when he saw a group of women standing in the cold wind, wearing less clothes than himself, shivering from the cold, with red skin, but extremely strong, Wang Pan regained his spirits.

"Hahaha, I understand.

What money, what fame, shit!

It's time for fun, why wait here. "

Wang Pan laughed like a lunatic, and the people around him cast strange glances at Wang Pan, avoiding him one after another.

Wang Pan strode towards the Haitianyiselou with strides.

Although there was no penny in his pocket, Wang Pan did not change his face, holding his head high.

That's right, Wang Pan is going to prostitute for nothing.

Anyway, Wang Pan is also a famous talent in several countries, and he lives by his face and talent.

It's not a problem to get enough food and clothing if you can't get close to the daughter of a family, and you are a lady.

"Prince Wang, you haven't come for some time, and the sisters miss you to death."

When Wang Pan approached, a group of women's eyes lit up, and they all came over and surrounded Wang Pan.

What kind of guests do prostitutes like the most?

It is nothing more than a guest who spends a lot of money, and there is a talented person like Wang Pan.

The former is extremely rare, and a prostitute may not be able to meet one in her lifetime.

The latter is to use the reputation of a talented person to package himself, increase the price reasonably, and keep the water flowing, which is also a lot of money.

It is worth mentioning that the vast majority of these prostitutes are voluntary.

They have a cooperative relationship with Haitian Yise Building. Haitian Yise Building provides a place and they provide services.

The money earned is [-] to [-] cents.

The landlord gets [-]%, and the prostitute gets [-]%.

[-]% is used to raise a large group of thugs, specially used to clean up those who don't give money after playing.

The last [-]% is used for dots.

Otherwise, at night, it's freezing cold, who wants to stand at the door in thin clothes to attract guests.

Isn't it because you can get [-]% of it, so there is hope for life,
It is precisely because of this decision that all the women in Haitian Yise Building are beautiful and have outstanding figures.

Many women even have husbands outside, but in order to make money, they still come to work in Haitian Yise Building.

Even their husbands knew about it, and instead of objecting, they supported it very much.

They don't want to be cuckolded either, but their wife earns too much.

With the money earned by his wife, they lived in big houses one by one, bought servants and land, married a few concubines, and lived happily ever after.

As for the gossip of others, they are even less afraid.

They are still very proud of themselves, thinking that these people just can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour.

It's just that these people don't have a beautiful and graceful wife in their family.

If these people had a beautiful and graceful wife, they would probably have sent their wives to work in the Haitian Yise Building long ago.

"It's freezing cold, it's too cold to sleep alone, I'll come in to warm my body."

Wang Pan was surrounded by a group of women, with a smile on his face.

"I, I, I, I can warm up the young master."

A well-ripe young woman leaned forward, her body limp and boneless, she leaned on Wang Pan's body, exhaled into blue, and looked at Wang Pan eagerly with a pair of watery eyes.

"Little wave hoof, the young master will not choose you!"

A [-]-year-old girl pursed her lips and said angrily.

"You little steamed bun, what do you use to warm up your son?"

Another broad-minded woman said contemptuously.

For a while, a group of women were chattering and arguing non-stop.

From this day on, Wang Pan regarded Haitian Yise Building as his home, and lived in it directly.

It is impossible to give money, and you can only barely make ends meet with your face and talent.

The poems that are enough to be handed down through the ages seem to be free of money, and they were given to the girls in Haitianyiselou by Wang Pan.

This also led to the growing reputation of Haitianyise Building, and the women in the building are getting more and more valuable.

The landlord of Haitian Yise Building and a group of prostitutes all made a lot of money.

At the same time, countless people scolded Wang Pan for not being a son of man.

Some are literati, and their eyes are red with envy.

They also want not to give money, but they are not famous enough, they can play, but they still have to give money.

Why can't I write such a good poem? !
There are also some people with some spare money in their families, some children from poor families, and small merchants.

This group of people used to grit their teeth and eat bran and swallow vegetables for half a month, and then they could go to Haitianyiselou to have a good time.

But with Wang Pan tailor-made for these prostitutes, after writing poems that can be passed down through the ages.

The fame of these women suddenly skyrocketed.

And the fame and social status of prostitutes are directly proportional.

This also led to their lack of money.

In the past, eating bran swallowed vegetables for half a month can save money.

But now, it takes half a year!
This group of people can only look at the sea and sky, drooling.

Although the girls received fewer customers.

But the unit price is high!

As a result, they have more money and less work, and they still have a lot of free time.

A group of women try their best to please Wang Pan every day. They are often jealous and intriguing. Each of them has [-] minds.

At first, Wang Pan thought he couldn't handle it, but after a few years, Wang Pan felt that his structure was still too small.

Wang Pan found that he was very talented and as strong as a cow.

The group of women in Haitian Yise Building spent a lot of their free time on themselves.

As a result, this group of women are all obedient to Wang Pan. Even if Wang Pan can't write poems, there are probably a lot of women who are willing to support Wang Pan.

After a few years, not only did Wang Pan not give a penny, but he saved almost 10 taels of silver.

Part of the money was the year-end bonus given to Wang Pan by Haitian Yise Building, and part of it was secretly given to Wang Pan by prostitutes.

"I always felt like something was wrong.

I seem to have forgotten something very important, but can't remember it. "

Wang Pan drank the wine, feeling extremely irritable.

Since childhood, Wang Pan has always felt this way, but recently this feeling has become more and more frequent, but he can't remember what he forgot.

"My lord, what are you thinking about?"

Nestled in Wang Pan's arms, the oiran of Haitian Yise Building raised her head, revealing a face that is all over the country, a pair of watery peach blossom eyes blinked at Wang Pan, and asked curiously.

"My concubine is not happy to see the young master, is there something bothering me?"

Another woman asked vaguely.

Wang Pan reached out and stroked her head lightly, without saying a word.

"It's okay, how can I be unhappy when you are with me.

It's just that I always feel that something is wrong, as if the current world is not the real world. "

Wang Pan sighed.

Forget it, since you can't remember it, then don't think about it.

The next moment, Wang Pan calmed down, with a smirk on his face, and his behavior became wild.

Then play music, then dance.