Chapter 136 The Person Who Killed One
Normalizing any organizational structure is a very long, boring and crazy process. It will wipe out your interests, hobbies and passions with tedious repetitions. Finally, it will use the cruelest truth to tell you that this is not a hobby, this is a job!
Just like some young people are obsessed with games and envy those who can play games as jobs, so they went to a beloved large game company to be a game tester. After he joined the company, he was arranged to test the "package system". The system department cared about helping him open the gold fingers in the background. All monsters were cut and exploded with one knife, and then they kept picking up things to test boundaries, maps, logic, interaction, and sorting... day after day, working overtime.
A few weeks later, he quit his job and quit his gaming addiction.
Milton felt like this now, "I was so stupid that I wanted to be a killer?" Designing the second set of identities, the second way of fighting, formulating structures, formulating contact codes, formulating reward and punishment methods, formulating entry and exit systems, and formulating... He is now one of the first two, deeply regretting the mistakes he made in the second grade, and everything is caused by his youth.
But now the arrow is on the string and I have to fire it.
Especially with a big stroke, Shen Yan decided that 80% of the profits of the assassination business were used for the just cause, that is, adopting orphans or gathering refugees like Green Corner Bay did in the past... Not only did no one object to these four giants, but they also became extremely fanatical and enthusiastic about this cause.
There is no way. For this world, everyone is asking for it from the world, but there are too few channels for feedback, and the road to becoming an idealist is too difficult. Don’t laugh, this is true. Ordinary people only adopt an orphan, and the heroes know where there are monsters that ran over and slaughtered (monster: Who did I provoke whom?), and then they were dragged by the locals and insisted that he be the city lord.
Being a city lord is not a good thing... You come when the thief comes, you come when the strong come to make trouble, you come when the city is bullied by the people from outside... You have to come. There is always a sound in his ears... "General, my toilet is blocked, please help me."
"This must be Shen Yan's punishment for us!" In the end, Milton finally figured it out.
That guy Shen Yan said he didn't mind, but he was actually in a dark heart. This is revenge for them! Don't you want to be a killer? Then let you deeply participate in the killer's... administrative work. And it's a differentiated revenge. He is doing the system work that he is the worst at, while Catherine is doing the math that he is the best at!
"Shen Yan trapped us here, what was he doing?" Even Oma couldn't help asking.
"I don't know either," the naughty child who was arranged to stare at Shen Yan looked silly. "The day before yesterday, we asked us to catch mice. Yesterday he was locked up in the house with the mouse all day, and today he took Ma Xiu away... He said he was going to Dahra (the capital of the Penglin Kingdom) to retire? By the way! All the mice locked in the house were dead!"
"The rat is dead? Is it old? What is he going to do?"
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It's indeed retirement.
When Shen Yan entered the southern gate of Dahran again, he had become an old man in his 80s, and was the old father of a baron in the south. He was disliked because he was old and was driven back to the royal capital for retirement.
This identity was bought, and the baron was one of the nodes on the smuggling network, so it was no difficulty to provide this identity. Because he did have a father, but he was hated by gods and ghosts, and when he died, his descendants were even reluctant to hold a funeral for him.
Therefore, in this world where news is very slow, the death of the Baron's father is unknown, and Chen Yan plays this person.
Sitting in the carriage, he looked like a candle in the wind, and the flames of life were struggling lightly and darkly, as if they would go out at any time. His hair and beard were white and sparse, his old man spots were covered with the surface of his skin, and his face was an unhealthy dark red. Chen Yan was wearing a noble costume, but he was a little worn. The carriage looked a little old, and even the noble emblems on it were blurred, and the horse pulling the carriage was even older... He was obviously short of money.
Especially the old clothes, worn on his thin body, were like a layer of cloth carrying a wooden pole, floating in the wind.
When his turbid eyes slowly turned to the soldiers who blocked the carriage, the two soldiers felt a chill and rushed to their foreheads! They were so scared that they quickly took a few steps back and made way for the carriage. It was not until the carriage went far away that the soldiers spat and cursed, "Which coffin came out of the coffin, you scared your grandpa to death!" However, until the carriage disappeared, they did not dare to chase after them and collect the city gate money.
"Haha, there is still a silver coin left." Ma Xiu hurriedly stuffed the money back into the wallet.
Although the city of Dahra is quite vast, as long as you cut out areas that are prohibited from entering, such as the royal palace and noble mansion, you will find that the area that outsiders can explore is instantly three-quarters less. Therefore, the kings say it is big and small.
On the way from the city gate to Zhongcheng District, Chen Yan saw an acquaintance, Rex, deputy captain of the adventure team of Yunwu Plateau.
Chen Yan remembered that he was a member of the Demon-Slaying and Shooter Legion of the Penglin Kingdom. The badge representing the legion has always been blocked in the most conspicuous position. Now he took a few soldiers to Chen Yan, who was in a carriage. Chen Yan was waiting for his reaction. However, until the moment the two sides passed by, Rex did not realize anything wrong with Chen Yan.
"It seems that the disguise is quite good." Chen Yan whispered, like an old man muttering something again.
Because he had been with him for several months, Chen Yan was very convinced of Rex's observation. He was an archer who was sharp-eyed and persisted in his duties and could always be vigilant... He didn't even notice it, which indirectly proved the success of this disguise.
The person who drove the car was Ma Xiu, a wolf-eyed boy, but his eyes were slightly modified to cover his sharp eyes like a blade. After the adaptation period along the way, Ma Xiu was able to correctly understand Chen Yan's way of speaking.
But he didn't know what to react to Chen Yan's words.
Because only he knew how Chen Yan achieved this "disguise" effect, and he saw with his own eyes that in a stone cave on the top of the snow mountain, the skeleton mage threw two evil magics on Chen Yan's body, and then Chen Yan shriveled like a mummy!
"That's an aging technique, which can remove the vitality of the human body. It's a specialty of the necromancer." As if guessing what Ma Xiu was thinking, Chen Yan muttered and explained.
He was cultivating the will of Maxiu in the world and never stopped chasing him. Although Chen Yan could hide in a copper wheelchair in the mountain, the people he came into contact with would also expose his position. Therefore, even if he was a little regretful, he was indeed not suitable to continue to stay in this world. Moreover, this world has no effect on his growth, and it is time to leave. If nothing unexpected happens, this will be his last action, and he hopes to teach Maxiu some things with this action.
Nikita is Chen Yan's nominal disciple, but she has always been Oma teaching; while Ma Xiu is a disciple of Hua Peacock, but he has learned the most and is most in line with Chen Yan.
"So, all this is for the...characteristic infiltration?" Ma Xiu asked in a low voice.
"Yes, have you ever played the role of a little beggar? A good character is better than countless disguises. Because no matter how good the disguise is, it is not as powerful as the brain." This is another wisdom from modern society.
In modern times, celebrities like to use this trick. As long as they successfully establish a character, fans will help them to become "ascetic male god", "thirty years old is still the natal of a virgin", "a little fairy who is ignorant of the world"... In fact, they have never said that. It is smart to guide fans to think about it, and proactively promise is stupid. If the character collapses in the future, it will be liquidated.
Ma Xiu stopped talking and quietly drove the car while thinking.
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Of course it was not the first time Dahra and the others came, and they had already arranged something else.
The carriage was familiar with the road and turned into the alley. After walking a few times, I went deep into the civilian area before I stopped in front of a small courtyard.
"Master, we are here." Ma Xiu raised his voice and shouted, jumped out of the carriage and opened the yard gate. It was obvious that there had not been anyone living in that yard for a long time, and there were spider webs everywhere. Ma Xiu packed it up and backwards, and for the time being, he could only leave the carriage at the door.
Chen Yan was like an old stubborn person, sitting high in the carriage and cursing. He accused Ma Xiu of being too slow, complaining about the child being unfilial, and then saying that the air in the royal capital was smelly... In short, it was all dissatisfied!
He portrayed a terrible old man with a weird temper to life.
There were no new building materials at this time. You can imagine the sound insulation of the houses here.
Finally, he seemed to be annoyed by Chen Yan's argument. The owner of a luxuriously decorated courtyard next door walked out of the room. He looked like he was in his forties or fifties, not young, and was considered a middle-aged and elderly person, but his spirit and Chen Yan were just in the sky and the ground!
"This... old man, all the residents in this area like quietness. Please don't make noise loudly."
The owner of the courtyard looked quite majestic, and he seemed to think that as long as he said something, it would work.
But Chen Yan's eyes slanted... He saw that although the clothes he was wearing were expensive, they were not as noble as a noble, and he became arrogant immediately.
"Who are you calling me? Who is old? I can't die even if you die!" Chen Yan's voice suddenly pulled up, and then he pulled his old clothes, "Did you see, I am the Baron, who are you?"
The middle-aged and elderly people widened their eyes in surprise, looked at their clothes and then at Chen Yan's, and still couldn't believe what they had heard... After a moment, he smiled, because he was angry.
"Okay, you are a baron and you are awesome, just do whatever you want." He turned his head back to the house without looking back.
Chapter completed!