[Rebirth of the Future] Furutake Era

Tang An froze for a moment.

--"what?"

Shiba repeated it indifferently.

He originally refused to give up the copyright, but it was only because he was worried that Tang An would bully him when he was young. At that time, the economy was too tight, so he had to grab any life-saving straw.

The "Great Compassion Curse" was not originally his thing, and using it to get enough money for his own transition, this value is enough. During this period of time, Shiba has already got rid of the previous financial crisis, so the copyright of "The Great Compassion Curse" It doesn't do much for him anymore.I'm not afraid that people will see the clues. The "Great Compassion Curse" has been released for so long, and I haven't heard of any special actions taken by the federal government against the "Great Compassion Curse". It seems that before this, I was too cautious up.Tang An has approached him more than once about the "Great Compassion Curse". So far, although the "Great Compassion Curse" has brought him considerable wealth, it has also brought him a lot of cumbersome troubles.It's better to buy it out at once, so as not to worry about these trivial things every day in the future.

Shiba weighed the pros and cons, and felt that it would be no pity for him to give up the copyright. Although the "Great Compassion Mantra" is good, it is not my own after all, why bother to cling to it.

The waiter delivered the lemonade he wanted, Shiba picked it up and took a sip, the fresh scent permeated into the tip of his nose, which made him sigh cleanly, and then he felt better, and continued: "I can transfer the copyright Buy it out for you, and don't come to me about the "Great Compassion Curse" in the future."

Tang An understood what the problem was. If Shiba made this request three months ago, he would have cheered happily, but now, he was immediately taken aback.

"Why?" Tang An sat up straight, his face lost the kindness and leisure before, and things deviated too much from what he imagined, "That book can push you to the pinnacle of the literary world!!"

Come on.

Shiba complained in his heart, did he still think he was a child?

Shiba smiled modestly: "I didn't create that, Director Tang, please don't misunderstand, I just translated the wisdom of the predecessors."

"But you are the only one who translated it!" Director Tang insisted, "I can't recover the copyright, Mr. Nan, I came to you today for another matter."

Eighteen hooked the corners of his lips, and stopped insisting.He leaned back on the sofa, lazily like a cat resting in the sun, squinting green eyes, proud and cute, he chuckled and said, "Tell me."

"It's like this..." Tang An was inadvertently stunned by Shiba, and his speech speed became very strange, "You should know...the department I am working in now. Thanks to you, I really counted it this time Wish. Mr. Nan, this is my request. The Academy of Ancient Earth Culture Research needs talents like you, and I hope you can join our team."

...It turned out to be poaching...

Shiba was a little stunned, he didn't expect Tang An to have such a purpose.

but……

Thinking about it at eighteen, it is indeed very exciting.

No matter in what era, civil servants are very popular. If... I can have a job as a federal civil servant after Guwu, it will be enough for Tomat to rest assured...

Of course, there is still a little bit of his own selfishness.

If we can re-discover the ancient culture lost due to the erosion of time, it will be a blessing and a blessing.

but……!

Shiba sighed helplessly, but still refused: "Sorry, I can't promise you."

Tang An was anxious: "Why?!"

"I might as well tell you directly," Shiba replied, "I have a few powerful enemies at the moment, and I have to avoid them. I usually refuse the places where I need a certificate. If I go to your place , it is impossible not to register the information, my enemy has all hands and eyes, and I can't afford to take that risk."

Enemy?

Tang An's eyes changed: "Can you tell me?"

"There's nothing to say," Shiba smiled, "It's a bandit from the poor star. I can't beat him right now."

Tang An was startled: "What do you mean? The poor star's tentacles have reached out to the military?"

Shiba seemed to be indifferently pecking at the fragrant lemonade, raised his eyes and glanced around, then looked at Tang An and shook his head: "Director Tang, I have a good relationship with you, so naturally I don't want to deceive you, but you have to be careful yourself Ah, I don't want to cause you any disaster because of my momentary soft-heartedness. The affairs of the military are not in your control yet. "

This whole thing was all made up, but Shiba said it sincerely, as if he had revealed all his sincerity, Tang An couldn't help but not believe it, so Tang An immediately fell silent.

On the ground, the Eighteenth God took out another sugar cube and threw it into the lemonade: "You don't have to worry, it's human nature to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, so naturally I won't hate you for changing your mind after hearing this. "

Tang An was moved, what a considerate and beautiful young man!

Knowing how to advance and retreat, understanding things, and knowing how to think about others... But he is also talented and handsome. If God loves a person, he will always give him all the beautiful things.

Tang An thought so jealously.

Shiba leaned on the soft back of the chair and watched Tang An's unpredictable expression calmly, but he was not in a hurry.

He is 50.00% sure that Tang An can help him solve the household registration problem.

Even if he can't solve it himself, he probably has a way to do it.

You must know that in the federation, the ancient earth culture department is a unique sweet potato, with real power, real name, and long experience. Tang An jumped to the sky, and he is not very old, so he is uncertain about his future.Shiba would never believe that he would be stupid enough not to win over allies under such good conditions.

Sure enough, after a while, Tang An proposed to make a phone call, got up and went outside the coffee shop. Shiba saw that he was holding the communicator, sometimes serious, sometimes relaxed, sometimes blushing and fighting for reason, and couldn't help shaking his head secretly. Probably the attention of the entire restaurant guests was diverted to their own table.

After a while, Tang An closed the line, and his face obviously looked better. He nodded towards Shiba, entered the room and said: "I can help you solve the household registration problem. If you are worried that people will find out, you can at most not attend public occasions." Well, what research needs is talent, not appearance." Although the appearance is also very good...

Shiba thanked him, and remembered about Yin Mumu, so he had no choice but to ask him to find a better-performing optical brain for him. Tang An succeeded in poaching a corner, and it was a happy time, so he naturally responded to his requests.

At the bottom of his heart, he is also guessing what the origin of Shiba is. He is young and handsome, and has a hand-eye enemy. When he was in the virtual world, he couldn't find the landing place of his optical brain. Now he has another household registration for him. I'm afraid this person will become more mysterious to the outside world.

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The household registration matter was resolved quickly.Tang An wisely didn't ask Shiba for the original household registration information, but asked someone to create a household registration certificate for Shiba on a planet outside the Federation: Laviji Star, a supernumerary with a very small area The planet is almost equivalent to the status of the federation.

Shiba had to go through the entry procedures very quickly. Tang An seemed to be very interested in letting him take office immediately. Sure enough, the first thing he did when he took office was to sign the agreement for the circulation of the "Great Compassion Curse" on different planets.

Most of the colleagues in the same office are girls. Naturally, on the first day of registration, Shiba received a very warm welcome.

But he didn't plan to confine himself in the office to study rigorously, he had endless things to do every day.

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Outside the ICU of the Ancient Earth City Central Hospital, Mrs. Nan was wiping her tears and weeping softly. General Nan frowned and glanced at the two seriously injured sons in the ward, feeling uncontrollably annoyed.

——I, one of the three generals of the Federation, actually has such a useless son!Going out to play, actually got yourself covered in injuries, don't mention how embarrassing it is!

"Cry, cry, cry! Why are you crying!"

Hearing the low sobbing of the woman next to his ear, General Nan became even more irritable. He turned around and pointed at Mrs. Nan's nose and cursed: "What's the use of crying now? You're too spoiled for one or two to be successful, you still have the face cry!"

"General, how can you say that?" Mrs. Nan cried even more sadly, "That is your own son!"

She was wearing a little red gown that showed off her graceful figure. One second ago, she was chatting vigorously with several noble ladies who complimented her, but in the next second, she saw her two sons covered in bruises. Lying swollen and dying in the intensive care unit.

——"General!"

Mrs. Nan was upset, she rushed over and grabbed Nantong's hand and cried tearfully, "You have to decide for the children! Who the hell are they beating up like this? It's so inhumane! He simply didn't put you in the right place. In the eyes! Such a person must not be spared lightly!"

Extensive abrasions, Nan Yucang's moderate brain trauma accompanied by concussion, three broken ribs, dislocated right hand, severe visceral concussion, and symptoms of falling from a height.

Nan Qijin was even more pitiful, all her limbs were fractured, her lung lobes were damaged due to a strong impact, and her soft tissues and muscles also had different symptoms of strain...

Nan Tong angrily kicked Nan Woyu who was squatting on the ground with a frightened face: "Trash!!"

Nan Woyu was kicked to the ground, her face was pale, obviously frightened.

"Xiaoer, tell mom, who did it?"

Mrs. Nan squatted in front of him and asked with sharp eyes.

Nan Woyu shook his head again: "Mom, I told you before, I don't know..."

"Trash!!" Nantong passed away angrily, "I don't know who did it after being beaten like this!?"

Nan Woyu flinched in fear, carefully raised his head to look at the furious Nantong, bit his lips, and stammered to confess: "I...the ancient martial arts arena I took him to...the one who beat them was No. [-] One of the contestants in the arena... that person is too arrogant! It doesn’t count if he wins, he must be thrown off the high platform! At first, San’er couldn’t hold back and wanted to go up to play, but then he was injured, big brother There it is, brother...and that's it."

His eyes were cowering, he knew he couldn't escape a beating.Nantong has banned them from participating in this kind of black boxing activities. This time, I led the way and caused the two brothers to become like this. They must not get any good results...