Chapter 617 Completion and Script
After Liu Jian came home from class, he thought of what Wen Rensheng said in class, that it costs a lot of money to be a puppet.
And money, to him now, is just a number.
It was too difficult to make some money before, but now it is too easy.
The property in the name of Flame Ball alone is worth billions. Plantations, mines, forest farms, dividends from various companies in the territory...
But how to use it for himself is a problem. After all, he has to hide himself, ambush well, and keep a low profile.
He is not so naive as to think that he can spend hundreds of millions casually without anyone noticing anything unusual.
His own income is clearly stated. Now he is just a new alien. He can occasionally take on a little online work, and he also has some fixed alien living allowances. He does not have a formal job. .
It’s better to wait until he becomes a xenogeneic expert before considering transferring the money.
At that time, it was much more normal for him to take on tasks and mix the funds with the task rewards.
After thinking about the future for a while, he returned to the bedroom again and continued to practice his red balls.
He was shocked just after possessing it today.
Because around Chi Qiu, there were suddenly a few uninvited guests today.
Four spheres of different colors, which were two circles larger than the red ball, surrounded it and watched with force.
Green, blue, silver and orange are divided into four colors.
One up, one down, one left and one right, just wrapping his red ball in the middle.
He suddenly felt very nervous, and countless thoughts came and went. Was his true identity exposed? Or has the missing red ball been discovered and is he going to be captured?
Of course he didn't know the true identity of these four big balls - they were the projections of Wen Rensheng's silver marbles, white ping pong balls, turtles, and finally the white mouse.
"What are you doing here so rashly?" He tried his best to pretend to be a big boss and asked the four onlookers calmly.
"Nothing to do, just watch." The white mouse sounded bored.
"Look." The turtle followed.
"You are popular." Ping Pong said seriously.
"It's very ordinary. I don't see anything special about it. Why is it so troublesome?" Silver Marble's tone was full of disdain.
Liu Jian was worried. He didn't understand the current situation.
Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?
"I really don't understand what they are talking about. If nothing happens, please leave. I still want to practice." He insisted.
It is impossible for anyone to see through him. He is possessed by the red ball and is blocked by the red ball.
And he has always been very low-key, hiding deeply, and has never been in the limelight. Even if someone uses prophecy, how can he see through him without corresponding clues?
Prophecy is not omnipotent. It requires clues and enough filtering conditions. Otherwise, it will give hundreds of millions of possible, meaningless answers.
"Okay, brother, stop pretending. In fact, we are all aliens who have obtained the clone of the Disaster Lord, but no one is as high-profile as you." The silver marble shook its body, very You're welcome.
Liu Jian was shocked when he heard this. He was not the only one who had the Disaster Lord's clone?
Then he felt very aggrieved: He is still high-profile, but he has become so low-key that he can no longer be low-key.
It has been a while since he got the red ball, and he has never shown off outside. After improving his strength, he has not gone out to pretend once, nor has he hit any of his classmates in the face.
On the contrary, I become solitary and interact alone every day. Can this be called high-profile?
And after demarcating the territory, he never killed innocent people indiscriminately, but formulated a strategy of doing good to others, stabilizing public security, developing agriculture, and never thought of expansion... No matter how you look at it, it is an involution type. lord.
"What's the matter with those people who came to my place?" Feeling aggrieved, Liu Jian felt a little angry.
You must know that he is originally a double alien of the seed of anger and the seed of hatred, and these two emotions are easily aroused.
Especially this silver marble, targeting him one by one, causing disaster.
"Nothing, I just want to ask, what's the use of creating an escape maze? Isn't that boring?" Silver Marble asked casually. Sure enough, they actually knew everything.
Liu Jian did not hide it, but said in a low tone: "Yes, I feel very bored now. As for why I did such boring things, it is probably because there was once a person closest to me who was also a fugitive. I I just want to feel how he felt."
As soon as Liu Jian said these words, Wen Rensheng, who was under surveillance at another location, immediately understood the cause and effect of the "Fugitive" incident.
It turns out that Liu Jian was still thinking about his father's arrest in his subconscious, so he created a fugitive's maze in order to get some kind of psychological compensation.
Just like people who were abused as children, they often inflict violence on others when they grow up.
And the reminder that the event was completed immediately flashed in his mind:
"Fugitives: Complete. Everyone has been on the run since birth, but under certain circumstances, no one can escape."
"Mystery degree: 300."
"Mysterious composition: Lord type Disaster, father's love is like a mountain, the truth of escape."
"You have completed a medium-difficulty mysterious event, and the mystery level has increased by 5 points, from 492 points to 497 points."
Also. 500 just shy of 3 o'clock.
A milestone is coming soon.
Wen Rensheng was very pleased. It was not easy to get to this point.
When it reaches 500 points, the effect of the entire mysterious field is passively increased by 500%, and then actively activated, it is increased by 500%.
As long as any skill is activated, it is equivalent to the original (1+500%) * (1+500%) = 36 times.
Thirty-six, the Tiangang number, is said to produce some wonderful changes. Perhaps some skills will undergo some mutations due to enhanced effects, which is worth looking forward to.
His variant is so low-key, luxurious and connotative, without messy decorations.
Very good, just like himself.
At this time, the four prisoners were still acting according to the script he had given.
The entire script was designed by Wen Rensheng to be very simple: he asked four prisoners of disaster who were hiding in the abyss cell to pretend to be the same people as Liu Jian, and they all accidentally obtained the puppet clone of the Lord of Disaster, and then with Liu Jian’s red ball made contact.
In this way, Liu Jian's desire to keep secrets will be greatly weakened, because he will find that his "golden finger" is not unique, but has a bad taste.
"I understand. Judging from what you have done now, it is not hopeless. We all have disaster clones now, and we are all the same kind of people. I want to support you so as not to harm us in the future." Silver Marble continued.
Let Silver Marble be the starring role in this script, naturally because the other party has a very powerful mouth and can seduce people in one way or another.
Wen Rensheng asked himself, only a saint descended from heaven like him can resist the other party's previous temptations.
"Promote me? How to support me?" Liu Jian felt wary again. Although everyone seemed to be of the same kind, it was not uncommon for the same kind to kill each other.
"I think what you are doing now is to develop farming, accumulate a population, and then use the population to draw strength." Silver Marble did not answer directly, but first told Liu Jian's approach, Of course Wen Rensheng told it.
"Is there any problem with this?" Liu Jian asked.
"Of course there is a problem. Did you know that what you are doing now is what the disaster aliens want you to do."
"..." Liu Jian was silent for a while, "There are no knives or guns. The difference between good and bad depends on whose hands it is used, right?"
"Oh, but you have forgotten that if you use demonic methods to obtain swords and guns, you will only become a devil after possessing them, not a demon. Will turn into an angel." Silver Marble said solemnly, as if it was really possessed by Wen Rensheng.
"The devil's means?" Liu Jian couldn't refute, because yesterday he was still thinking that the efficiency of the escapees was a bit low, and wanted to create a copy of the medieval hack and slash.
Even if he gives some protection in the early stage, I'm afraid it will slowly turn into real killings in the end...
People will change slowly, and how many people can't guarantee their original intentions.
(End of this chapter)