"Teacher, what does the principal want me to do?" Doug was pulled forward involuntarily and asked as he walked.
Gao Ming trotted after the few people.
"In less than a month, you defeated the boss and won the first place in the simulation field in a record-breaking manner. Why do you think the principal wanted to see you?" Teacher Hu walked very fast, his tone full of excitement that could not be concealed.
"Give out rewards?" Doug asked.
"There will definitely be a reward, but not now. Your matter has alarmed the higher-ups, so we need to find you first to learn about the situation in the simulation field." Teacher Hu said.
"Oh." Doug responded, and then asked, "Teacher, if I break the record, is it possible for me to become a soldier in advance and go to the alien battlefield?"
"A freshman who got first place by chance wants to go to an alien battlefield? What good things are you thinking?" Teacher Hu laughed, "If you break the record twice more, you may still be able to..."
Doug chuckled and put his heart at ease.
The alien battlefield is so cruel that if he is really sent there, it would be counterproductive. He cannot bear such a responsibility, nor does he want to sacrifice his life for a strange civilization.
While talking.
Several people came to the principal's office.
Teacher Hu didn't even knock on the door, he just pushed it open and walked in.
The office is very big.
A gray-haired old man was concentrating on watching the projection screen on the wall. The image on the screen was flashing very fast, at least playing at four times the speed, and the content was exactly Doug's experience in the simulation field.
The content being played at this time is the Battle of Huashan.
The principal looked at Feng Qi who was thrusting back and forth on the screen. He was not as excited as Teacher Hu. Instead, he frowned and looked a little serious.
Seeing several people coming in, he pointed to the chair over there and said, "Sit down first, and wait until I finish reading."
Teacher Hu nodded and asked Doug and Gao Ming to sit down and watch the replay together.
Gao Ming quit before the Battle of Huashan and had already read these contents. But after knowing that one of them was his roommate, he felt differently when reading them again. He secretly winked at Doug and gave him a thumbs up.
The first thing Doug did when he entered the office was to look around. The moment he approached the principal's desk, he could see the contents of the documents on the desk. They were his grades and a form for his exams. The form had his name, number, mental strength value, his ranking, etc. written on it.
The keyword column only has one - "Maintenance", and the derived skills are blank;
No backstabs.
Doug breathed a sigh of relief again.
Just as he guessed, Pan Universe Entertainment did not open the data viewing permission of the simulation field to Qiyuan Star.
This is the normal situation.
It is like you selected a group of ants from an ant nest, made a cardboard shell, let them duel, and selected a few strong ants from them. It is impossible to tell the ant kingdom the detailed data of each ant.
You won't even tell them how to fold the paper shell, because there is no need. This is a civilized condescension that transcends class and does not require respect.
…
When encountering unimportant things, the principal would speed up the playback, until Doug killed the boss and ended the simulation, then he pressed the pause button and said his own evaluation: "Taking shortcuts."
Teacher Hu's smile suddenly froze on his face: "Principal, what did you say?"
The principal glanced at Doug and said, "I mean taking shortcuts and using crooked means."
Gao Ming widened his eyes and said unconvincedly: "Principal, Doug got the first place, how can you say that to him?" Doug looked indifferent. After understanding the operating mechanism of this world, he now does not want to be in the limelight at all. The principal's evaluation is exactly what he wants.
Life is only a few short decades, so just find ways to enjoy it. There is no need to charge into the battlefield, especially since he has no feelings for this world at all.
"Did I say anything wrong?" the principal asked. "Old Hu, you were the invigilator throughout the entire exam and watched his entire performance. Let me ask you, he flipped the table as soon as he came up, forcing everyone to the opposite side, almost making an enemy of the world. If he did this on the alien battlefield, what would be the consequences? Don't you know?"
“…” Teacher Hu opened his mouth but could not speak.
"Why do we keep emphasizing not to expose our own keywords and not to try to change the world?" The principal tapped the table with his pen, "Because that is the experience summed up by countless predecessors with their lives.
How can you judge what kind of world you have entered
Yes, this simulation field is just a simple martial arts world. Perhaps you can temporarily rely on your skyrocketing attributes to support yourself, fight fast and grow to the top of the world at the fastest speed, leaving others no time to develop, and finally win.
But you have entered a world of immortals and heroes
Return to the devil
Once the whole world is hostile to you and everyone comes out to fight demons and monsters, will you still want to grow
Also, you overturned the table, which is equivalent to pushing everyone to the opposite side. Not only do you have to deal with the indigenous world, but you also have to deal with the siege of other players. The whole world is your enemy. You must know that when you enter the alien battlefield, you are carrying the fate of the entire nation. I ask you, who would be willing to let such a person go to the alien battlefield? Is it wrong for me to say that he is opportunistic?"
God knows what kind of rules background you have
Besides, the world of immortal heroes has its own way of fighting. Who is so stupid as to conquer the world with one routine
Doug grumbled inwardly, stood up, and defended himself with a frustrated look on his face: "Principal, you are right. At that time, I was ambushed by Feng Jiu. His skill is Taotie. I can't grow as fast as him. I thought I might be eliminated by him. I did it on impulse. I didn't expect the attributes to increase so quickly. Later, I got a taste of the sweetness and couldn't stop. To be honest, I was also surprised to get the first place in the end."
"It's good that you recognize your mistakes." The principal was very pleased with Doug's sincere attitude of admitting his mistakes. He nodded and said, "I watched your entire assessment. You have many shining points. You have quick wits, are good at controlling the situation, and have an excellent grasp of people's hearts. Moreover, you have a very thorough understanding of key words and clear thinking. From protecting yourself to protecting your family, and then to protecting your ideals, many people cannot do this."
He paused and said, "Duge, I know that young people are arrogant. Don't blame me for speaking harshly. I point out your shortcomings for your own good. If you correct your shortcomings and make the most of your strengths, you will have a chance to become an excellent fighter."
"Thank you, Principal. I know I was lucky this time. I won't do it again next time." Doug scratched his head and said naively.
"Haha." The principal shook his head and laughed, "No matter what, you have broken the simulation field record and brought honor to No. 42 Middle School. You will receive the same rewards and treatment as you deserve."
"Thank you, Principal." Doug's eyes lit up and he thanked him again, trying his best to disguise himself as a teenager who was praised by his elders.
"Duge, don't be so reserved, sit down." The principal stretched out his hand and pressed down, "Rewards are rewards, but the procedures must be followed. I called you here today mainly to ask you what kind of advanced skills you have derived in the simulation field. Now, the people above are very concerned about this issue. Being able to use a keyword like maintenance as an offensive skill is of special reference value."
"Principal, I have derived two advanced skills in total." Doug leaned forward and straightened his back. "The first one is self-sacrifice. It was derived when I fed Feng Jiu's blood. All the people I protect will be less wary of me by 30%."
"Well, this is normal." The principal wrote down the name and effect of the skill on Doug's information. "Without this skill, you can't convince so many people. What's the next skill?"
"Protection from Immorality: When you want to protect and attack others at the same time, your speed will increase in proportion to your attribute, but you can only attack from behind." Doug said without hesitation the skill he had thought of long ago.
"Hmm?" The principal paused. "Protecting the enemy?"
"Yes, Feng Jiu was my first target. This skill appeared when I sold him out to the Feng family." Doug smiled awkwardly. "At that time, I thought that the benefits of protecting Feng Jiu were too low, so I thought about changing the target to the Feng family, even if it meant sacrificing Feng Jiu. But at the critical moment, I suddenly changed my mind and wondered if I could still protect him when I sold him out. As a result, this skill appeared, and that's why I didn't eliminate Feng Jiu later."
Gao Ming widened his eyes. Is this possible
The principal was stunned for a moment, then wrote down the words "protection against immorality" and "interpretation" on his information, and then wrote a note in brackets: Suspected to have been born with a conflicting and tangled mentality!
After finishing writing, he stared at the Guardian of Immorality for a long time, then shook his head: "Okay, let Teacher Hu take you to test your mental strength. I will report the specific reward to the higher-ups and give it to you."
Finished
Doug was stunned and didn't ask him about the eye behind his head. This is the most important thing, right
Is it possible that other people are unable to bring out their skills from the simulation field
Oh shit!
If that's the case, then this is his golden finger!
(End of this chapter)