Chapter 2 Editorial Profession
Ning Zhi has always thought that his crossing is really incredible.
It all started with a game editor he wrote in his spare time.
Ning Zhi likes single-player games, and sometimes modifies game data to make new game maps.
When he runs a game with a game editor he wrote, he has a choice of where the character is born.
Of course, this was changed by Ning Zhi.
He had a bad taste and filled in a "parallel world" in the birthplace column.
Press enter to confirm.
And then...... The game character was not born in a parallel world, he came to a parallel world himself.
This simply subverted the three views, and Ning Zhi was stunned for many days.
This crossing is too casual!
Fortunately, Ning Zhi was in a state of car accident at that time, and no matter how confused he was, it was a normal phenomenon.
Later, Ning Zhi found out that it was this notebook that traveled to this world with him.
Forget about human crossing, what the hell is notebook crossing?
Ning Zhi's notebook actually traveled to the latest notebook that the original owner had just bought.
People are "soul wearing", and the notebook is probably "software system wearing", anyway, after that notebook crosses, all functions are lost, and only this editor software remains.
Ning Zhi understood, it wasn't that his crossing was too casual, but that this editor caused his own crossing.
This editor ...... It's a refinement!
Now that you've become a fine, it's likely that this editor is your own golden finger!
Ning Zhi felt very happy.
However, three years have passed.
Ning Zhi still hasn't figured out how to use this golden finger.
As a traverser, is there anything more tragic and shameful than this?
Moreover, this is a program written by himself, and he couldn't understand it later.
Despite this, Ning Zhi has been keeping this computer carefully, but he didn't expect a sudden change today.
The speed of the progress bar is fast, reaching seventy percent in a few seconds.
"Xiaowen, I'll go home later, I'll take a look at the computer first. โ
Ning Zhi said, carefully holding the notebook, and walked quickly into his office.
The door was closed, and Ning Zhi's heart was up and down.
If you think about it, he chose the birthplace of the game character at that time, but in the end it became his own birthplace, so maybe ...... He's a game character himself?
This editor is editing his own life?
At this moment, the progress bar is already full.
And thenโ
"Bang!"
There was a bang, and the laptop exploded.
Ning Zhi was petrified all of a sudden.
At this moment, there are 10,000 grass and mud horses running through in his heart, is this teasing me?
However, as soon as this idea crossed his mind, Ning Zhi found that a simple software interface appeared in his mind, which read-
Please edit your profession.
This editor is directly bound to your own brain?
Ning Zhi breathed a long sigh of relief, and almost played in vain.
Editor lets you edit your career......
The place of birth has been edited before, and it is a parallel world.
Is it next for the profession?
What will be the range of career options?
Students, lawyers, doctors, engineers?
If it's just these, then it's too weak, are there business tycoons, financial tycoons, heads of state or something?
No, Ning Zhi suddenly remembered that he had played that game in the fantasy magic category.
At that time, the profession seemed to be a warrior, a mage, an archer, or something.
It can't be this profession, right......
This is a modern society, and it's not to blame you for upgrading yourself.
With extremely complicated feelings, Ning Zhi chose to edit.
The interface suddenly changed.
Ning Zhi's career choice appeared below.
But seeing the several choices given by the editor, Ning Zhi was completely confused.
It reads:
Option 1: Dick silk to be counterattacked.
Option 2: Scrap wood to be raised.
Option 3: Mortals to be cultivated.
Option 4: Bodyguards to be spent on school.
......
These career choices made all of Ning Zhi's thoughts converge into one sentence.
MMP๏ผ
Dick silk, waste wood, mortals, bodyguards, this is your career choice?
And the counterattack of Dick Silk and so on, and the rise of waste firewood and so on.
The last one, the one who was the bodyguard didn't even have a school flower to distribute, this is still a fart!
This bodyguard can't be chosen in the first place, and he can't afford to lose this person.
As for the remaining three......
Ning Zhi's face was entangled.
The first one looks the same as the second, but Ning Zhi based on his "experience" of mixing online texts, Diaosi probably refers to a miserable green boy who is poor and white in the urban background.
Waste wood is different.
Generally, those who have poor martial arts talent are called waste firewood.
The so-called rise of waste wood refers to the practice of martial arts!
It's a different story.
I don't know how far the editor's martial arts can go?
Ning Zhi probably knew that there were people in this world who practiced martial arts.
And the power of martial arts greatly exceeds that of the earth, but with the entry into modern society, martial arts are slowly no longer used, and what can really build the world and create wealth is science and technology.
So in recent decades, most young people have chosen to learn about technology and culture.
So the martial arts world has declined, or are they still continuing, but they are just separated from the main society?
It's just not known how much influence they have left over the world.
Finally, the third choice is to be immortalized......
According to Ning Zhi's "experience", if a mortal wants to cultivate immortals, he must first practice a perfect escape kung fu, usually a group of people can live one under a copy, and they can play the protagonist of mortal immortal cultivation, and they are all reincarnated rabbits.
It's also too dangerous.
Ning Zhi felt that with his own mental journey of founding Taobao, it would be cold if he couldn't get the first copy.
Moreover, is there still an environment for cultivating immortals in this world, and cultivating immortals should require many elixirs, can you find them?
Ning Zhi thought for a while, since except for the first way, which may be to get rich, the other three paths are all cultivating martial arts and immortals, and with such a ratio, then the road of practicing martial arts and cultivating immortals will definitely work.
After all, this is a mysterious editor who can travel to a parallel world just by entering his birthplace.
An order comes out, and it is a rule.
The legend is that the words are followed, and that's probably it.
Since that's what the editor decides, the world may be more complicated than you think.
In fact, whether it is practicing martial arts and cultivating immortals, or getting rich in business, it doesn't matter to Ning Zhi, he is just tired of mediocrity.
These two roads can be regarded as vigorous.
But in comparison, practicing martial arts and cultivating immortals is obviously more exciting.
If you can reach some of the realms in the novel, it is possible to travel the world and live for thousands of years.
Moreover, after he has personal strength, he can also help his mother prolong her life, help his father heal, and it is easy to pull his two fox friends and dog friends.
This is something that is not available in business.
Thinking of this, Ning Zhi had already made up his mind.
It's just that...... This career choice......
Ning Zhi felt that he was in trouble.
He is now a rich man, and with the profession chosen by the editor, the dick and bodyguard in this may not even be as good as his original identity.
For example, if you choose Dick Si, I'm afraid that tomorrow I'll be completely bankrupt and penniless, right?
And the mortals to be cultivated as defined by the editor, it is likely to be a proposition, and it cannot be chosen.
Can't you start a little higher?
With such an awesome editor, it took three years to activate, can't you immediately improve your life status?
Ning Zhi never made a choice, and he silently said to the editor in his heart: "Is there a hidden profession?"
The editor didn't respond, but the interface flashed, and the prompt for professional editing was re-made.
It's still the original four options.
Ning Zhi really didn't want to choose, so he looked at the editor interface and watched it for more than an hour.
He found that every time he asked "Is there a hidden profession?", the editor would flash and re-prompt the original four professions, as if to tell Ning Zhi that there was none.
But I'd rather not believe it, since editors can edit rules, it's not difficult to edit a hidden class, right?
So in this more than an hour, the editor flashed more than 800 times.
Later, Ning Zhi simply chose to go home for dinner.
Sitting in the car, Ning Zhi still tirelessly repeated his question, just in time for the evening rush hour to catch up with a little traffic jam, Ning Zhi asked more than 500 times.
After that, Ning Zhi asked when eating, going to the toilet, taking a bath, and playing with the computer.
The editor was asked by Ning Zhi, just like a DSLR camera with the infinite burst button pressed.
Ning Zhi was originally a night owl, and while watching a movie, he asked this question until four o'clock in the morning.
Yawned, Ning Zhi took a sip of coffee to refresh himself, and was about to ask about the 10,000th time again, when the editor interface suddenly darkened.
Ning Zhi was stunned, this ......
Shouldn't you be running out of power by yourself?
At the beginning, Tang Seng said that the little demon under the Bull Demon King had hanged himself, was he too much.
Or...... Ask again tomorrow?
Career choice, but it is a major event related to his life, he doesn't want to settle on this point, it's a big deal that he will ask thousands of times a day.
Ning Zhi thought about it, and still asked for the last time today-
"Is there a hidden profession?"
And this time, the editor's interface is lit up again, but the interface itself has been changed, and the subtitle display is not as clear as before, flashing and flashing, and there is a feeling of insufficient power.
Originally, all four classes disappeared, and there was only one prompt: "Hidden classes have been set, please recharge." โ
What?
Ning Zhi saw that the first half of the sentence hadn't had time to rejoice, so he was stunned because of the three words "please recharge" in the back.
What's going on with top-up?
Ning Zhi chose to recharge, and the interface changed: "Recharge 80 Tiandao coins to activate the newly set profession." โ
Tiandao coin?
Ning Zhi locked his consciousness on the Heavenly Dao Coin, and an explanation appeared on the side: "There is a reward for paying, and every million Great Xia Yuan can be exchanged for one Heavenly Dao Coin." โ
Millions of Daxia dollars, exchanged for a Tiandao coin?
Ning Zhi took a deep breath, so expensive?
The Great Xia Yuan is the currency issued by Ning Zhi in the Great Xia Kingdom, and its purchasing power is about the same as that of the Huaxia currency on the earth.
This means that it takes 80 million to activate this hidden class!
Eighty million, the Ning family can't afford it, it's just that they need to move Ning Zhi's father's shares in the Ning family.
But how could Yi Ningzhi, a seventeen-year-old boy, make such a decision for his parents?
Shaking his head, Ning looked straight at the editor's interface.
After a long silence, he drank the coffee in his hand.
"Can it be cheaper? How about 3 Heavenly Dao Coins?"
"Can it be cheaper?"
"Can it be cheaper?"
"Can it be cheaper?"
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