Chapter 297: Seed 1
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Thousands of Hearts (Myriads of Identities)
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- 2021-03-01 12:33:08
hiss...
The pattering water flow came out of the faucet.
Wang Xiaosu carefully cleaned the bruises on his face, and then put on a band-aid.
"It's me, it's okay, and it's still so pretty when I put a band-aid on it."
She smiled sweetly in the mirror.
"Dad, why did you come back so early today?" She turned off the faucet and returned to the living room.
Wang Yiyang, in a plain white suit, is sitting in front of the red zither and carefully tuning the piano case.
"It's just that things are done in advance and come back to rest. After all, even if you work for yourself, you need to rest."
He looked up at his daughter.
"What's wrong with your face?"
"Oh, I accidentally bruised." Wang Xiaosu didn't care.
"is it?"
"Yeah, after all, martial arts exercises, always encounter this situation." Wang Xiaosu smiled.
She stepped closer and watched her dad hook a string and gently release it.
The subtle and unspeakable vibration spread, and no sound could be heard.
"Dad, I have been watching you debugging Guzheng, and I haven't seen you play it. Will you play?"
She still remembered that this was not the first one, and when she didn't know when, she suddenly changed the red one.
At that time, she was still young, and she often watched dad's tuning and maintenance.
Naively, she thought that her dad's job was to flirt, oh no, it was a mistake, it was tuning.
"Why? Why suddenly asked this question?" Wang Yiyang looked up and smiled.
"Curious." Wang Xiaosu was indeed curious.
Especially after knowing that there is no shortage of money at home, she knew that Dad definitely did not tune the piano for money, but should be interested in herself.
"You often asked this when you were a child." Wang Yiyang smiled. "Later, when I was too old to get an answer, I didn't ask again."
He sat with his back straight, his hands pressed lightly on the strings. Fingertips flicked through the slender, cold silk strings.
"I can play, but I don't want to play for you."
"Eh?" Wang Xiaosu froze for a while, "I'm your daughter, you don't play it for me, who?"
Wang Yiyang smiled and did not reply.
"Is it because you played so badly, so you don't want to show ugliness at home?" Wang Xiaosu guessed. "But even a pig, after so many years of practice, wouldn't it be any worse?"
"..." Wang Yiyang wanted to throw a guzheng on her face.
The two fathers and daughters joked, and Wang Xiaosu slowly calmed down.
She looked at the red guzheng strings and seemed to be distracted.
"Dad, if you encounter something that bothers you very much in your life, you are powerless, helpless, and have no solution.
What would you do? "
"Trouble?" Wang Yiyang's eyes flashed. "How? Are you in trouble?"
"Oh, you talk about what to do first." Wang Xiaosu said with a mouthful.
"Su Su, you need to know that everything we can feel, emotions and moods are all influenced by the outside world."
Wang Yiyang said calmly.
"Whenever this time, you should think about how much people can easily solve the troubles in front of you.
Then, try to be that kind of person. "
"... If I can become that kind of person in a short time, I still ask you what to do?" Wang Xiaosu was speechless.
"Is it? Is it the lack of strength and must face the trouble?" Wang Yiyang laughed.
"This is also very simple. The enemy is stronger than you, then you have to weaken them. Weaken them to be weaker than you, and you win."
"How to weaken?" Wang Xiaosu's eyes lit up.
"There are many ways." Wang Yiyang recalled his strategy. "Differentiate the enemy, confuse the enemy, circumvent the inducement, pretend to be a traitor, use external force, differ between reality and falseness, etc. You can go to see the military strategy."
"Um ..... complicated ..." Wang Xiaosu suddenly had a headache. "Isn't it simple?"
"Yes."
"what?!"
"Strategic retreat." Wang Yiyang took it for granted.
"..." Wang Xiaosu was speechless. "Isn't this just running?"
"No, running is afraid to go back and fight again.
The strategic retreat is to retreat now, leaving the foundation for the next battle. There is an essential difference between the two. "
Wang Yiyang said seriously.
Wang Xiaosu was speechless.
"But I have heard the famous saying of a senior martial artist, and he feels very reasonable. He said that martial arts are poor, and I am infinite. So I must move forward."
"It makes sense." Wang Yiyang nodded.
"Yeah, I also think he was right." Wang Xiaosu was comfortable. That's how opinions are agreed.
"Should people who say this die early?" Wang Yiyang asked.
"amount....."
"Don't think about it, if you are in trouble, if you can't escape, you will fight against the water and fight for death." Wang Yiyang said calmly.
"A battle against the water? Strive for death?"
"As a father, I teach you the truth. The weak face the strong only with surprise.
And the battle against the water can stimulate your potential and make you stronger.
Survive in death is to explode full strength when the opponent is unexpected, the opponent is unprepared and unprepared, and if you go all out, your strength is better.
Only when there is a trade-off, can there be a line of vitality. "
Wang Yiyang conscientiously imparted his experience in handling affairs.
"Understood!" Wang Xiaosu felt very reasonable. "Survival from death, fighting against the water ..." She bowed her head and said these two words.
I feel very suitable for her style.
Wang Yiyang smiled, and was pleased to see her daughter successfully absorbed her way of life.
Since sooner or later they will have to control such a huge industry as Mister, naturally they also need to sharpen their experience and self-manage control.
So what Wang Xiaosu is facing now, he knows, but he leaves it to himself.
No matter what happens, he will not help.
Because this is the temper of Wang Xiaosu.
Even if his daughter had an accident, he didn't care.
Yes, he is such a cold man.
Wang Yiyang smiled slightly. Bounced his fingers and continued to add real elements to Wang Xiaosu's protective array.
The following days became exceptionally regular.
Wang Xiaosu went to class every day, exercised, practiced, and his spirits grew up every day.
Suddenly one day, she came home with an eight-stage evaluation martial arts certificate.
A total of amateur evaluation, ten martial arts, she arrived at eight paragraphs in such a short time, it can be said that to outsiders, that is talented.
But only she and her teacher knew that she was completely piled up with money.
Other geniuses have reached this point and only need to spend one or two million.
Wang Xiaosu spent a huge amount of eight million dollars.
Su Xiaoxiao is currently preparing to open a branch. Her small shop is actually booming and doing well.
This gave her a sense of accomplishment, so she did more.
Parents are traveling around the world, playing crazy.
Father-in-law and mother-in-law are flying around, talking about business, doing business, and indulging in making money.
Everyone in the family is busy.
Wang Yiyang was not idle.
He waited for the application of the stars and nobles sent to the light of dawn.
At the same time, I am also familiar with the physical indicators after entering the tenth level.
At the same time, more applications of thinking prison are being developed.
Time is passing by in a more and more peaceful life.
In a flash, more than half a month passed.
At dawn, the school of war took the lead in replying through the incubator.
‘Dear Spider Cultist, your school application has been received.
For your request, Qunxing noble places, we can help to operate. It can even guarantee the success rate of making you a lord, increasing by 20%.
But we need you to prove your potential and strength.
Please complete a school task. After success, you will automatically become a member of this school. ’
In the real world, Wang Yiyang looked at the light curtain projected by the ring in front of him, and the reply from the incubator was clearly displayed above.
"Mission? Let me take a look." To get the expected things, of course, you have to pay something.
He clicked on the attachment below the letter.
A dialog box pops up again in the light curtain, which contains the task content.
‘Go to the front line — grind the flesh, participate in the first battle against All Souls, and survive for a month. Can complete the task. ’
"Bloody flesh?" Wang Yiyang frowned slightly.
The name felt bad at first.
"Ava, check where is the flesh grinding plate? Where is it." He ordered.
In the first layer and the second layer of the real world, electronic systems can operate normally. So he copied Aiwa here a long time ago.
After all, it's just a program.
‘Good host. ’
‘Search finished. ’
‘Bloody flesh, a piece of star-shaped space at the edge of Sagittarius, is the forefront of the eastern star cluster.
Because of its connection with the territory of the Wanling camp, it is known for maintaining ultra-high-intensity fighting wars all year round.
Every year, the Stars Council will invest hundreds of millions of battleship mechas here. In order to resist the invasion of All Soul's mechanical mind army. ’
"..... the first line?" Wang Yiyang's heart tightened.
He hasn't been to the first-tier battlefield, but he has seen the first-tier battle loss report.
Ten to three.
Ten out of ten alive, an average of three can come back.
This is still based on a large number of clones as cannon fodder.
"Sure enough, there is no lunch for nothing." Wang Yiyang exhaled.
"Aiwa, collect the information of flesh grinding plate and give it to me."
"Ok."
Wang Yiyang began to carefully study the first-line situation of flesh grinding.
After careful inquiry, he found that his strength should have a great chance to complete this task.
After thinking for a while, he sent his message to step 10 and sent it to the incubator.
See if you can get any preferential treatment.
It is a pity that the reply of the incubator still keeps the task unchanged.
After several days of consideration, Wang Yiyang finally decided to take over the task.
Taking the real-world client of the Hengji Sect as a notary, he reached a contract with the school of war.
Received a one-month survival mission to the flesh grindstone.
Before leaving, he needed to clean up the chores on his hometown.
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Huilong spent all the hard work and finally found the details of the patrol fleet commander.
He gathered so much combat power, just to use it as a bargaining chip to force this powerful commander into the water.
After finding the other party's whereabouts, he started the action as soon as possible.
Layout, setting up volts, designing secret signals, placing jammers, and isolating communication between the opposing party and the fleet
Everything is ready.