mythical visionary

Chapter 15 The Story of the Chilterns
"Sorry, I'm a little emotional," Anlunsi rubbed the Tianming acupoint, "Let me calm down first?"

"It's okay." Xia Mingwei disagreed.

He originally wanted to test out Anluns's attitude towards the "mythical carrier on the side of mankind", but he didn't expect to step on the minefield of Anluns.

At least for Anluns alone, it is absolutely impossible for him to accept "Xia Mingwei as a myth carrier to help the sequencer".

Once Xia Mingwei reveals his identity, maybe An Lance will directly regard him as a sworn enemy, and there is no room for negotiation at all.

But this is just an example, Xia Mingwei is not in a hurry.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and rested his hands on the Dreamer's coat of arms on his neck, which was covered with a Band-Aid—the dark Band-Aid that he had specially chosen.

As for the avatar, the influence of the dreamer's emblem awakening did not seem to be copied from the main body to the avatar.

In this way, the "clone" of the Black Wukong sequence may not be able to use the "Dreamer" sequence.

That's good, otherwise Qing Zhulin would have noticed the glowing "Visionist Crest" on his neck while he was in a coma.

At this time, Anlunsi drank the ice water in the glass, and his tone gradually returned to calm: "Then, if you have any questions, I will answer them once."

Xia Mingwei asked: "Complete the tasks assigned by the academy, can the points gained be exchanged for any rewards...such as money, or other messy things?"

"Of course there are. Whether it's the currencies of various countries, auxiliary items like 'serial stones', and most things you can imagine that can be bought with money, you can basically exchange them with 'credits'," An Lun said. After a pause, "Well, even luxury cars and famous houses are no exception."

"Sequence rough stone?"

"It is a thing that is beneficial to the sequencer's advancement and strength, and it will have different performances when used in different occupational sequences." An Lance said lightly, "Believe me, you will use it more or less. "

Xia Mingwei asked again: "Is the rate of converting credits into currency high?"

In the agreement given by Anlens, the school will bear all the tuition fees for three years. He doesn't worry about this, he just thinks about how to get some wool in Oliber Academy.

"Well," Anlunsi said, "one credit is almost equivalent to 10 RMB, and you can get about five credits for completing a task."

"50 yuan for one mission?" Xia Mingwei's eyes lit up. He only earns more than 2000 yuan a month working part-time in a supermarket.

The value of the credits is quite high... He thought to himself: The boss's cafe is about to close down, and I have to earn a sum of money to send it to him. It just so happens that one mission may be enough.

"Sometimes it's more than that. The distribution of credits depends on whether your performance in the task is outstanding."

"Yes, I understand."

"We've been chatting for so long, and the only issue I saw you showing obvious mood swings was money?"

"The poor are like this, I still have a question," Xia Mingwei asked, "What is your sequence? Also, what level of sequencer are you? How did your sequence awaken?"

"Oh, this is really the triple question of the soul," Anlunsi thought for two seconds, "Let me think about it, where should I start to answer it."

After a while, he said slowly:

"Then let's start with how my sequence awakened.

"My family owns a manor house in the Chilterns near London and I have been unable to move my legs for as long as I can remember because of a congenital disease inherited from my father.

"Since I was a child, I like to sit in a wheelchair and look at the distant mountains, watch the sun rise and the moon set, and the grass grows and warblers fly. At that time, my younger sister would swing beside me on the swing. The swing was made by my mother. She put the rope It was tied to a tree, and there was a cliff not far in front, but it was surrounded by a fence.

"One day at that time, I suddenly had the idea of ​​committing suicide, so I used ten coins to hire a tramp passing through this mountain range.

"I first cut the swing rope in half with a knife, and then asked him to pick me up and move me from the wheelchair to the swing. Finally, I asked him to shake the swing vigorously, so that I could experience what it's like to sit on the swing." .

"I kept yelling to the bum: push harder, push harder, give it your all.

"The bum was pushing the swing like crazy for those ten coins, and the swing was getting higher and higher. I've never jumped in my life. It was the highest I've ever jumped in my life. I feel The sky seems to be close at hand, and the fingertips seem to be able to touch the clouds.

"And at the moment when I was swinging the highest and laughing the most, the rope that tied the swing finally broke.

"I flew forward on a swing, crossed the fence, and fell to the bottom of the cliff. The wind howled in my ears, and the earth continued to enlarge in my pupils. Finally, when I approached the ground, my back suddenly bloomed. With a strong brilliance, a pair of huge wings grew from my back."

"I flew like a bird.

"I waved my wings desperately, soared from the bottom of the cliff, through the clouds, until the sunset, I roared in the sky, my clothes fluttered in the wind like a bird's tail feathers, I bathed In the afterglow of dusk, it seemed that I was God at that moment.

"The homeless man sprinkled the ten coins that he had so hard to get to the bottom of the valley. He stared blankly at me like he was looking at a god, and then slumped on the empty wheelchair, holding the cross tightly to me. pray."

"The thing that kept me alive at the time was my career sequence—Birdman."

After Anlunsi finished speaking, he looked at Xia Mingwei with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Xia Mingwei, this is the process of my awakening sequence. Everyone's physique is different, and the time of the awakening sequence is also different. There are many people who have awakened in the sequence since they were young."

"You're right..." Xia Mingwei took a sip of water, "I almost believed it."

"Well, where did it start?" Anluns asked curiously.

"The Chilterns Mountains are a natural scenic spot, and it is unlikely that the British government will let people build a manor on it." Xia Mingwei said, "Since your mother knew that the manor was located on the edge of a cliff, she still built a swing there. It sounds nonsense. In the end, which homeless man in London will go to the Chilterns Mountains? And it’s on the cliffs. Isn’t he afraid of starving to death? I think it’s more plausible if you say he’s a traveler. "

"It's a pity, I thought my story was wonderful enough to let you ignore these details." Anners sighed softly and raised his chin.

"So, your occupational sequence shouldn't be called 'Birdman', right?" Xia Mingwei said thoughtfully, the broken sequence you made up just has enough slot points.

"Yes, that sequence doesn't exist at all." As he said, he lifted the sleeves of his beige shirt, revealing the coat of arms on his wrist.

It was a circular coat of arms with a pattern very similar to that of a "circus clown". The clown held a double-edged sword in each hand and had a creepy smile on his face.

Xia Mingwei raised his eyebrows.

Anlunsi pulled back his sleeves to cover the coat of arms on his wrist, and said with a smile, "This is my real occupational sequence—a fraudster."

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