Victor actually relied on a little bit of his mother's political power.
If he wasn't the son of the deputy admiral's family, his report probably wouldn't be accepted so quickly by the second star province, let alone deal with a local snake in a mining star within half a year-this kind of person who can buy a planet, at least It is also at the level of a giant crocodile with assets of hundreds of billions.
But when talking about it with his family, Dad Wei happily said: "Mine has grown up! Don't know how happy your mommy is! I ate enough for dinner yesterday, and I'm still humming today! "
On the other side of the microphone, Wei's mother coughed heavily.
Victor said: "But in the end, I still asked my little uncle for help... If I was born in another family, it would definitely not be so smooth."
Wei Die said: "What's the reason? Good-looking people are free to become stars, and smart people are free to do research; it's also a natural capital. You are a child of our family when you are born. Can't you use your capital?"
"..." Victor said, "Daddy, I can't beat you."
Dad Wei smiled and said: "Okay, Dad knows that you study hard because you want to do something well. It must be different if the same resources are in the hands of a dude and in the hands of my Xiaoke. This is enough. "
Victor nodded: "Yes, if I had taken an extra law degree at that time, this matter would definitely have been better!"
Wei Dae said: "Is your company still in operation? Your mother said that the idea is actually very good, and the pilot in the Earth area is also very successful. It is actually quite easy to promote."
Victor: "Mommy wants to promote, I definitely agree, support more works, and then I will be honored..."
"What's the point? Do you want to come back and buy shares?"
Victor faltered: "No, no..." In fact, I am addicted to the fourth master and can't extricate myself. If only the food producer could write 20,000 words a day! It's rare to see a beautiful article that insists on the unshakable CP of "Four Masters x Agents"! ! !
…
It can be seen from this incident that Victor is a restless academic master.
He always said that he wanted to be an escargot man's home cook, but he never succeeded. From working as a legal agent at the beginning to trying to start a business later, he finally resigned from the president, and he couldn't stop taking care of other mine stars.
This time the mine star's career is almost over, Victor really has nothing to do, so he studies the magic formula at home.
After studying and researching, he felt that it was necessary to verify whether the previous derivation was correct—how to verify it? Of course, you can only let the mage try to use it to verify whether the formula is correct.
Two minutes later.
Victor grabbed his own formula, went up to the virtual arena, and created a mage character for himself, ID "Hot Chocolate".
Randomly tried two games.
Victor is not a person who knows how to play e-sports, but his new account is also low-ranked, and all he meets are salted fish like him. They are called "fish pond bureaus", which is the level of chicken pecking each other.
In this segment, Victor used spell formulas to bully a group of novices who only used system skills, just like high school students using calculus solutions to compare elementary school Mathematical Olympiads, or like a time traveler carrying nuclear weapons to unify the Three Kingdoms...
One ride is worth a thousand! Absolutely nothing! The pleasure of beating up children with plug-ins is simply amazing!
Victor couldn't stop playing four or five times while "hahahaha", and finally met a little assassin in this one and tortured him to death.
After he died, the little assassin said: "Shameless! Open cheats! If you have the guts, don't leave. I'll call my big cousin to clean you up!"
"..."
There is a feeling of bullying elementary school students.
Victor was deeply ashamed, and then said: "If you can't beat it, call your parents, you are shameless!"
Victor recorded the data from the test just now, revised the formula to make it more consistent with the actual results, and then went online to try the new formula.
Then he was actually contacted by the little assassin's cousin—the big cousin's ID was actually called "big cousin".
Big cousin: "I'm sorry, little comrade."
Send a request to learn from each other.
Victor just tried the formula, so he accepted the request.
Then, poor Victor was beaten into a daze by his big cousin, and he fell to the ground before he understood what was going on.
Victor: "…"
Big Cousin: "Ahem, I'm sorry for not being victorious."
Xuebake's competitive spirit was aroused, and he chased him and said, "Don't go, don't go if you have the guts, I'll revise my... my tactics, and we'll play another round in five minutes!"
…
That's how it is.
When Tai Lun came back from morning exercise, what he saw was a Ke who was addicted to online games and couldn't extricate himself.
Tyron: "..."
Why does this scene feel so familiar?
Tai Lun moved the stool silently, sat in front of Victor, and stared at him for a long time with probing eyes.
Ten minutes later, Victor got off the Internet with a face full of dissatisfaction, picked up the formula at hand and continued to revise it, gritting his teeth and said: "I don't believe it!...it can't be like this..."
Then he finally saw Tyron who was looking at him expressionlessly.
The expression on Victor's face immediately changed: "... Ang, when did you come back? Actually, I'm online for a reason! And I promise I only played two rounds, that's all!"
Tyronn said: "I heard that you stopped surfing the Internet secretly when you were seven years old."
Victor said coyly: "Actually, I am six years and 218 months old..."
Tyron: "..."
convinced.
Ten minutes later, "Big Cousin" received a text message from "Hot Chocolate": "You wait! You have the guts not to go! I'll call my boyfriend to clean you up!"
Big cousin: "???"
Five minutes later, a newly created assassin account with the ID "My is six years old" came over, and without a word, sent a request for a sparring session.
"Big Cousin": "Big brother, this is not the case, is it? When is the time for revenge?!"
"Mine is six years old": "I won't talk until I win."
The corner of the eldest cousin's mouth twitched, so he could only accept the request for discussion first.
The two assassins stood still in the virtual arena, and they were both default assassin images, with no faces visible.
In order to show the distinction, the system dyed the big cousin's jacket all black, and painted the cape of "my six-year-old" very white.
The two men, one black and one white, didn't say a word of nonsense. They stood still as soon as the random map came out. When the countdown ended, they tacitly didn't stealth. They came straight up and exchanged an attack.
…
Two seconds after the fight, the eldest cousin watched his opponent disappear before his eyes, leaving only a cold light flashing and disappearing, and instinctively shouted: "Damn!!!"
The sound of the word "trough" has not yet ended, and Tai Lun's air combo has hit the 14th, completely depleting his blood volume.
Except for the first hit, the big cousin couldn't even touch the white-clothed assassin on the opposite side, and he yelled, "Wait! You're cheating!!!"
Tai Lun looked at him with mentally handicapped eyes, didn't bother to speak, and directly sent him another request for discussion.
The two played the second game, and the big cousin started stealth.
His stealth skills are better than melee skills, but they are useless.
Tai Lun had an indifferent face throughout the whole process, wearing the ID of "I'm six years old", and waited on the spot with his double blades upside down like a big devil.
Then, when the big cousin launched a surprise attack, Tai Lun made a backhand knife, and the second strike came first, and he was directly sent flying.
"Damn it..." the big cousin yelled again, and then he finally used a relatively rare technique, trying to counterattack around Tyron's back—
But this is still useless, at most it will cost Tyrone two or three seconds more.
Tai Lun didn't use any of his fame skills, and he used a double-edged combo that was almost to the extreme and dazzled people throughout the whole process, and beat his big cousin to the ground.
To be honest, facing other professions, Tyron may not be so straightforward and adopt the most violent and effective solution, but he is also an assassin...
Is there really anyone in this world who can match Tyronn's familiarity with the profession of assassin? This is no joke.
Just because of familiarity, because of knowing the extreme, when the opponent is also an assassin, Tai Lun will often have a thorough insight into everything about him.
No assassin can keep a secret from his eyes.
The eldest cousin finally said: "I'm convinced! Stop! Where did you buy this cheat, please introduce it to me..."
Tyron: "Do you still need to use cheats to deal with you?"
The big cousin was so angry that his eyes widened.
His cousin said: "I don't believe it! The second star province can beat my big cousin's assassin player. I can count them on one hand! Which onion or garlic are you? I’ve used a cheat—you have the ability to use your cheat to enter the provincial competition!”
The cheat checking system in the provincial competition is very strict, no one has been able to invent any black technology and use cheats in the provincial competition for nearly a hundred years—so he would say this.
Tai Lun still said the same thing: "It's up to you?"
His gaze stayed on his cousin for only a second, but the latter suddenly faced the aura of the master assassin, and was frightened and cried, screaming and running away.
The eldest cousin was busy chasing after the younger brother, and said, "Hey, if you have something to say, don't bully my younger brother... If I have the ability, wait until I finish the game tomorrow, let's change the server, and then come to learn from each other!"
Tyron: "..."
The big cousin's ruthless words are happy to say, but not happy when facing the reality.
The next day, when the two met on the field, the scene was very embarrassing.
The host said that today is the third match of the group stage, and the two players happened to be assassins, namely: player Odin VS player Cardino.
At this moment, the two assassins standing behind the host looked at each other in silence for a while.
Cardinal suddenly whispered tentatively: "'Mine is six years old'?"
Tyron: "... you say it again?"
Cardinal: "You, you, it's yours, but it's six years old!"
Tyron: "..."
Tai Lun had the feeling of seeing the junior assassin trembling in front of him.
After he became a master, he also taught many little assassins. Those little assassins and little devils would soon become honest and docile when they came to him.
This is probably because, in the eyes of young people, the master assassin's silence is unfathomable, cold and not arrogant... Sometimes he deliberately makes himself look stern, and then reprimands the juniors, watching them really tremble stand up.
In fact, maybe... such a bad hobby as bullying children... is really hard to correct.