Fast Travel Shiranui System: Phoenix Pro

Chapter 511 The League of Assassins (12)

The clown didn't say anything. He kept her quiet for a few minutes and then made himself a cup of tea out of thin air. He sipped it and felt very comfortable. "You still have some of your father's IQ in your bones. Try to use your brain to think about it and say no." I guessed it for sure.”

Feng Lin sighed and said: "My father's IQ is all given to my brother, how can there be any left? Let me guess? You might as well tell me the branch line earlier, so as not to waste time and troublesome things. .”

The clown sneered, "Tell you the branch, will you do it?"

This is not the right reaction!
Feng Lin hesitated, but still asked tentatively: "If you don't talk about it, how do you know if I will do it?"

"Let's not talk about Yang Feng's answer or not... Even if you heard the outline of this branch line, you wouldn't agree?"

"You haven't said it yet, how do you know I don't want to?"

"Okay." The clown pretended to compromise, "9527's biological age is only five years old. Whether it is emotional or martial arts, there is a lot of room for improvement. I don't need to say more about the intention of this setting. You understand it in your heart. .In theory, your task is not difficult, but if you want to improve your performance, you have to do side tasks. Hmm...you don't seem to have done side tasks before, right?" Speaking of which, the clown was a little Picking up the tea cup with a guilty conscience, covering his eyes.

Feng Lin's tone was a bit resentful, his eyes half closed, and he glanced at him, "Yeah, you never mentioned side missions, what is this?"

The clown smiled awkwardly, his two small eyes squeezed together, and the combination of many expressions on this orange face made it even more weird.

Feng Lin's eyes hurt, so he lowered his head and continued to look at the chessboard.

"The Underworld issued documents, and after the system accepted them all, they distributed them to every high-level executive, who in turn assigned them to the supervisors below one by one, and the supervisors assigned these tasks to the executors at hand. To put it bluntly, this is A vassal product made in one go, to put it bluntly, it's outsourcing!" The clown complained, "But everyone came here like this, and there are no other complaints except for a few complaints. The side missions don't belong to these Hades. The tasks in the document are just small changes made by the system to cater for certain inevitable events after referring to the development history of each small world. Point – there’s no downside to this anyway, only benefits.”

Feng Lin half-understood, but still asked: "Then why did you say Yang Feng didn't agree...I'm doing my task, why should he agree?"

"..." The clown coughed lightly and said, "This time the side missions are different...you may suffer a little bit..."

"It turns out that the suffering I suffered in the past is nothing in your eyes."

"That's not what it means."

"Then what do you mean?"

"In the League of Assassins, many of your actions are impossible to be as free as before—and you are only five years old—there are many martial arts weapons in the alliance, and you need to undergo a lot of training. These years of loneliness and hard work , can you make it through?"

"Isn't my previous life similar to this one? I was also trapped in a city or a palace. In the final analysis, there is no difference." Feng Lin said indifferently: "That body is only five years old, even if my aptitude No matter how good it is, it's impossible to go out and do missions in two years, right?"

The clown's tone was a little subtle, "That might be!"

Feng Lin instantly raised his head, raised his eyebrows, and subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, "What are you implying?"

The clown's expression returned to its previous serious look, and then he said calmly: "I wasn't implying anything. You are overthinking."

"Then what side missions can I do?"

"There are only three things you can complete." The clown waved his little hand, and a double-sided display screen appeared in front of Feng Lin again, "This is a map there, just take a quick look at it, you don't need to remember it It. After you go back, I will directly import it into your envelope. The red mark on it is the location where you can carry out side missions, the green mark is your own location, and the star mark is your main task.”

After taking a closer look, Feng Lin asked a key question, "Why is there no place marked with a star yet?"

The clown reprimanded directly: "You can't even go through the training, you just want the main task? Even standing up, you want to learn to run, you are really not afraid of falling yourself to death!"

"..." Feng Lin took a deep breath and continued to ask: "Then why, my own position is marked in green? Are you implying something?"

"This is a positioning device only developed by the system, and each executor has one person. I'm really not implying you!"

"Oh... Then these three side tasks, which one do you think I should do better?"

The clown thought about it seriously, and said solemnly: "I think it's best if you don't do it!"

Feng Lin rolled his eyes.

"Just kidding..." The clown laughed dryly, "The brighter the star, the more difficult it is... The R&D department analyzed the ability of each of your executors, and then derived these side tasks... Believe me, as long as you try your best Do it, none of it is difficult!"

(End of this chapter)