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Chapter 96: Self-reliance is pride, dinner before the dance

After hanging up the communication, Parson looked at the light screen, dazed.

Graduation was just around the corner, and it really took him three or four months to achieve a comeback.

From an unemployed young man who was unemployed after graduation, he became an outstanding graduate of the school.

Recalling his experience, Parson was extremely grateful for his choice.

Within three months, every choice he made led to the unknown.

Fortunately he persisted.

Keep playing games, stick to following Boss Han Ling, stick to...

Parson rubbed his fingers, he composed himself, and finally plucked up the courage to dial his father's optical phone.

After half a year, he could finally give his father an explanation.

Parson's female father was Paris, the lieutenant general of the First Legion of Discovery.

The First Exploration Legion has been exploring outside the territory all year round. Parson is not sure whether his father is in the star territory at this time.

beep...

Fortunately, the communication was quickly connected.

"Parson?" came a familiar voice.

"Well!" Parson calmed down his excitement and said, "Father, Happy New Year."

Father Paris’ hearty laughter came:

"Haha, Happy New Year, another year has passed? I didn't even notice.

What are you doing on the phone? Are you going to report to the First Army Corps? Are you unable to continue on the road to gaming? "

"Of course I have good news for you." Parson smiled, organized his words, and quickly recounted what happened during this period.

"...Now, I am the president of Lingtian Company. I just received a 300 billion year-end bonus last night.

In a few months, I will be on the podium at Keimyung University as an outstanding graduate. "

Paris was a little unbelievable:

"...Really? Weren't you a loser who was laughed at before?"

Parson:

"Of course it's true. Can I show you my account balance? [Picture]"

Seeing the countless numbers, Paris screamed excitedly:

"Ah! It's actually true!"

Parson was also a little excited. He sniffed:

"You don't have to worry about me anymore. I have the ability to live on my own. Thank you for your support over the years and for supporting me to continue making games."

"Haha, dad congratulates you, you have become a real female insect! You can support yourself!"

Paris, who had just returned from the battlefield, still held the insect blade in his hand. The wounds on his body had not healed yet. He was covered in blood and his original appearance could not be seen.

Although his tone was relaxed, tears could not stop flowing.

However, tears fell on the wound, and he just frowned.

After chatting for a while, Paris’ lips turned purple. He didn’t bandage the wound in time and was already covered in blood.

Paris smiled and said:

"Okay, Parson, I'm going to report to work. Let's talk when we have the chance. No matter what you become, you will always be my pride."

"Well, goodbye dad."

After hanging up the communication, Paris happily limped to the military medical base.

Under the abnormal sex ratio, no Zerg can laugh.

Female insects work hard to earn credits so that they can have offspring.

However, the female's energy is limited.

While the female worm cannot raise her larvae, she must also shoulder social responsibilities.

Paris has been blaming himself for not being able to participate in the growth of the insect cubs.

Fortunately, after all the hardships, his insect cubs now have the ability to stand on their own.

Paris smiled happily.

At this time, a comrade came forward and asked with a frown:

"Lieutenant General Paris? Why haven't you bandaged it yet? Do you need me to help you?"

Paris waved his hand:

"No need, haha, I've calculated the amount of bleeding and I can walk over by myself.

By the way, you know "Go!" Is this the game "The Top Male Insect"?

This game was made by my bug cub, who is now the president of the company. "

When the comrades heard this, their eyes widened in surprise:

"Really or not? Was this game made by your little worm?

In our First Army, many military females are playing this game!

Recently, there was a limited-time New Year event in the game, and everyone recharged a lot. "

Paris nodded proudly:

"My insect cub made it. He learned game making."

"Then can you, Zongzi, get me some gift redemption codes? Or adjust the luck value.

I haven't been able to draw the UR card, and I'm so angry. "

Paris rolled his eyes when he heard this:

"I'll give you the redemption code, and my insect cub will earn less money. You can recharge it yourself!"

Paris thought happily, it turned out that the game played by the insect cub was really famous.

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Afro star.

Central castle.

Han Ling is sitting at his desk, writing furiously and writing his third novel.

As evening approached, Han Ling stopped and twisted his sore neck.

He turned on the optical brain and checked the latest news.

After a moment, Han Ling sighed sadly:

"There is no news about Roderick yet, but the news from Bern Mountain is endless, which is more annoying than the reminders from Aphra Star."

Ever since Bernshan knew that Han Ling had not completed the task, he had been sending him messages all day long.

Bernshan can send 999+ messages a day, urging him to date the female bug as soon as possible or donate pheromones.

Han Ling was so annoyed that he could only threaten to deduct wages. Only then did Bernshan calm down for a while, and the news became 99+ a day.

However, because of Bern Mountain's reminder, Han Ling knew that tomorrow was the end of the month.

He was very curious about what the end-of-month dance would be like.

"Drip!"

At this moment, the optical brain's message prompt sounded.

Han Ling picked it up and took a look at it. It was another message sent to him by Bernshan.

[Bourne Mountain]: Boss, do you want to come for dinner? Just at the garden hall last time, there was a buffet, free of charge, and someone was treating you.

[Han Ling]: No, you can eat it yourself.

[Bern Mountain]: Well, then I won’t wait for you. Originally, I wanted to have the last supper with the boss and say goodbye properly.

[Han Ling]: Bad luck, your salary will be deducted!

[Bourne Mountain]: Oh, I’m not afraid of dunking at all. If you are already dead, where will my salary come from? I have long been prepared to have no salary.

[Han Ling]: I’m going to take off your arms and legs right now! Before I die, I must kill you too!

[Bourne Mountain]: Boss, I was wrong. I will kneel down to you. I will punish myself with three plates of buffet. Please stop coming. Goodbye.

After just a few words, Han Ling was so angry that his lungs hurt.

Bernshan has a poor mouth, is very fast on his knees, and has no backbone at all. He is so angry every time that his teeth itch, but there is nothing he can do about it.

At this time, the system said:

[Host, the month-end dance is going to be held tomorrow. Do you want to take a rest in advance and restore your mental strength? 】

When Han Ling heard this, he stood up and walked to the bathroom.

"You're right. After your mental strength is restored, the danger tomorrow will be smaller. I'll take a shower and rest immediately."

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Afrostar, in a garden hall.

The open-air square was brightly lit, and the fountain water was still flowing slowly.

Beautiful music dances in my ears.

More than forty males stood in front of the long table, chatting and laughing.

Bernanshan retracted his brain and shrugged his shoulders:

"If Han Ling doesn't come, let's eat first without waiting for him."

Picking up a plate of food, Bernshan looked up and praised with a smile: