National Simulation: I have countless talents

Chapter 92 Simulate Again
When he was in school, the director was recognized by all the teachers and students in the school as being able to pass the simulator test.

Then the director lost himself in the compliments.

As a teenager, I always think that I am different.

At that time, the director did not realize that no matter how talented you are, you can only have a future if you become a simulator.

From the very beginning, the director wanted to be a blockbuster!
Just stuck with the evaluation; A!Passing the simulator test is not what the director wants!

The director wants to get a higher evaluation when passing the simulator test!
And then no more!

The director simulator test failed.

After the failure, the director finally realized that he was wrong from the very beginning!
After passing the simulator assessment, there is plenty of time to prove yourself.

It's a pity that the director realized it too late. Once the simulator fails the assessment, there will be no chance to become a simulator.

"Director, you have to pay attention to your body."

Seeing this, Bai Shan frowned and said worriedly.

On the one hand, it is out of respect for the director, and on the other hand, it is out of concern from friends.

More importantly, Baishan didn't want a director to be airborne down after the director burped.

After all, I have worked with the director for so many years, and we know each other better.

"Ahem, don't worry, I can't die, old man."

There was a smile on the director's old face.

He is obviously only 50 years old, but anyone who sees it will think that the director is too old.

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank that little guy for providing the technology. When the plan this time is over, I will submit an application to the above.

I'm also curious about what it's like to have a man of steel. "

The director was eager to try, but he didn't feel sad at all.

In this day and age, it's good to be alive.

Isn't it just abandoning his old body, this is not a problem at all.

"I heard from the captain below that he wanted to invite this little guy to join the Simulator Administration, but he was rejected.

The technology that this little guy came up with has helped us a lot. "

Baishan also agreed.

"Persons have their own ideas, don't force them."

The director shook his head and said so, but there was still some regret in his tone.

It is also good to have one more simulator, which can reduce the pressure on the simulator authority.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's refine the plan carefully.

Don't go wrong when the time comes. "

The director's expression became serious.

Plans are just plans.

Don't wait for the people from the Mieshihui to be drawn out, and Jiangcheng's blood sacrifice is really made, that would be ridiculous.

. . .

In the Simulator's family area, Wang Pan's state has returned to its peak.

"Use the simulation permission once, start the simulation!"

With a thought of Wang Pan, one simulation permission was consumed.

The figure disappeared in place.

【A miracle shines on you.

A talent is born randomly in this simulation. 】

[The birth of talent is completed;
Advanced talent: hope to see through the autumn water!
Your eyes can see through a certain degree of occlusion, and it is easier to see through the flaws in the opponent's moves! 】

"This talent is not bad."

Wang Pan smiled with joy, and his heart was flattered.

This talent is very suitable for me, and it can make my overall strength stronger!

Wang Pan believes that if this is a talent rewarded by the Sims, it will not be a talent for looking forward to wearing long johns, but it will probably become a strange talent like looking through long johns.

Wang Pan expressed his firm belief in this, who made this Sims life a bit dishonest.

[Talents such as Fighting King are in effect.]

[The titles of Holy Demon Master, Human Race Night Watcher, etc. are being blessed]

[The Sims event is being generated]

[0 years old; you were born in a wealthy family, and you are the only child in the family. 】

[13 years old; you were beaten half to death for colliding with nobles.

Your family paid half of the property to appease the noble lord and spare your life. 】

[16 years old; your business is getting bigger and bigger, making money every day! 】

[23 years old; you are still bitter about being beaten to death by the nobles when you were young, and finally you found the opportunity to wipe out the family of the nobles who beat you when you were young! 】

[In the same year; the empire started a war, and your property was confiscated because of insufficient military expenditure. 】

[24 years old; the incident happened, you were hanged for killing nobles, and you died. 】

[Sims events are loaded, the simulation begins! 】

With a cry, Wang Pan was born.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Pan was ten years old, and Wang Pan showed intelligence far beyond his peers.

Because of the blessing of various talents, the ten-year-old Wang Pan is as strong as a calf.

At this time, Wang Pan was lying on the grass, his eyes dull.

A maid at the side gently shakes the fan to cool down Wang Pan and drive away mosquitoes.

After the simulated event was generated, Wang Pan already wanted to scold her.

What kind of rubbish country is this, and there is no military spending to start a war.

The co-author of all the big businessmen in China raises leeks, and they can cut them however they want.

Wang Pan had no doubts that even if there was no such thing as a lack of military expenses for launching a war, there would be countless other reasons to cut leeks.

What makes Wang Pan even more uncomfortable is that the extraordinary system of this world seems to be very weak!
Although Wang Pan was born into a family of merchants, money can turn ghosts around.

It also attracted many worshipers with extraordinary power.

It was precisely because Wang Pan had seen these offerings that he thought the extraordinary system in this world was weak.

Wang Pan saw it with his own eyes. The priest who claimed to be the strongest in his family was knocked to the ground by twenty or thirty bandits.

Afterwards, Wang Pan asked about other offerings and learned that this offering was quite good.

"That's it?"

Wang Pan was dumbfounded at the time, and fell into deep thought.

"This magical power is not good."

With the idea of ​​practicing true knowledge, Wang Pan couldn't help sighing after learning magic.

Sensing the weak magic power in his body, he was very speechless.

"This magic power is too weak to strengthen the body.

According to the division of the extraordinary system in this world, I am already a magister. "

The world's extraordinary system from low to high is apprentice, mage, magister, great magister, and the strongest natural disaster magister.

Wang Pan felt that the power of magic had probably increased his physical strength by one-tenth.

Of course, this is because Wang Pan has various talents and blessings, and his inborn body is unreasonably strong.

In other words, if ordinary people cultivate the magic power to reach the level of a magister, it should make ordinary people physically much better than ordinary people.

Ok. . .It may be possible to turn from only one hit to ten hits. . .

Wang Pan, who is blessed with many talent titles, even if he doesn't do anything, he just needs to wait until he reaches adulthood, and he can defeat a hundred with one.

"Even if I reach the strongest natural disaster magister, if I die, it will increase my physical strength by two or three times."

Wang Pan made a calculation, and then his face darkened.

In other words, even if Wang Pan reaches the level of a natural disaster magister, he can defeat a thousand with one.

Once he encountered a well-equipped and organized army of thousands of people, Wang Pan could only run away.

It's a hammer!

Wang Pan decided to lie flat.

This magical power is cheating!

In addition to strengthening the body, Wang Pan has not found any other uses for this magical power.

The key is that the power of magic is weak, but the resources needed for cultivation are quite a lot!

Wang Pan spent tens of thousands of gold coins just to reach the level of a magister!

Tens of thousands of gold coins are enough to support an army of [-] people armed to the teeth for a year!

As a result, Wang Pan's father is avoiding Wang Pan now, and he is not at home all the year round with the excuse of doing business.

I was afraid that as soon as I saw my son, my son would open his mouth and ask me for money.

If the money really came from the wind, the entire family would only make a profit of [-] to [-] gold coins in a year, and half of it would be handed over to the noble lord who protected the family.

If it weren't for this son being his own and being the only son, no matter what Wang Pan's father said, he would have made Wang Pan understand what father's love is like a landslide!

Taking advantage of how much money he still has, Wang Pan's father has already raised a concubine outside. The eldest son is too expensive.

In order to prevent the eldest son from ruining the family property, he has no money to support himself in the elderly.

Or practice a few trumpets, just in case.

"Ugh!"

Wang Pan sighed.

But the next moment, a smile appeared on Wang Pan's face.

"Although this magical power is a bit rubbish, I still hope that the advanced talent of wearing autumn water can soothe my wounded heart."

Wang Pan thought silently, then turned his head to look at the maid who was kneeling on the grass and fanning herself.

"Master?"

Maid Xiaomei is not very old, only twelve or thirteen years old.

At this time, seeing Wang Pan staring at him intently, he couldn't help but stop what he was doing, and asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, you continue."

Wang Pan smiled.

"Okay sir."

Xiaomei replied, then continued fanning silently.

It's just that Xiaomei's ears were so hot that she twisted her body a little restlessly.

I always feel that under the eyes of the young master, I feel like I have no clothes on.

"Well, this fan is really big, bah! This fan is really white."

Xiaomei's feeling was right, in Wang Pan's eyes, the clothes she was wearing were indeed the same as if she hadn't.

Advanced talent; Wang Chuan Qiushui can not only see through the flaws in moves, but also see through a certain degree of occlusion.

In order to know how far he can see through a certain degree of occlusion, Wang Pan used his talent of looking through Qiushui a lot.

For example, Wang Pan couldn't see through a wall.

But if it was the thickness of several clothes, Wang Pan could stare out his eyes.

After a while, Wang Pan spat out the grass root in his mouth, got up and patted the dust off his body.

It's time for dinner.

Among other things, the food taste in this world is not generally good.

The key is a plant called passion grass.

Passion grass itself has no taste, but it magically stimulates the fragrance of the rest of the ingredients!

So Wang Pan is still looking forward to eating.

"My son is coming to Wei Niang's place soon."

In the dining room, a beautiful woman was already sitting at the dining table.

After seeing Wang Pan, he beckoned Wang Pan to come forward.

Wang Pan's eyes twitched.

Then silently turned off the talent of Looking Through Autumn Water.

"Why did you get so dirty again? Xiaomei, how did you take care of the young master?!"

Seeing that there were some grass clippings on Wang Pan's body, she couldn't help but frowned and asked Xiaomei.

Xiaomei was so frightened that she almost cried, tears welling in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)