Holding the sensor in his hand, unconsciously turning over and over, Fang Mingwei's heart was still beating fast.

A million credits per month, is this possible? How does it sound a bit like a fantasy.

His parents also worked for the Comet Group, and they belonged to the white-collar class in the subordinate company.

But even if it is them, the monthly salary of one person is only 50,000. But listening to Schneider's tone, it seemed that a million had wronged himself a little, and such generous conditions certainly made him feel unbearable.

Seeing that Fang Mingwei suddenly became silent, Schneider asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Oh, nothing." Fang Mingwei smiled dumbly, he was also enchanted, this was just Schneider's guess, and he hadn't really already received millions of credits, so why was he so excited.

Thinking of this, it was as if I had let go of my psychological baggage, and my whole body became relaxed. Out of the corner of his eye, he casually looked at the brand-new sensor in his hand. Suddenly, his eyes were drawn to a set of small words on the sensor.

Gradually, Fang Mingwei's face became strange.

"Schneider, I'm sorry, I still can't accept your kindness."

"Hey, you still don't believe me?"

"No, Schneider, I just wanted to say." After a pause, Fang Mingwei smiled and handed the sensor in his hand to Schneider, and said, "If you change it, I think I will accept your kindness." ”

Schneider took the sensor in confusion, and after a closer look, there were two small characters "Eleven" in the middle of the sensor.

"Oh my God." Schneider slapped his forehead vigorously and said with annoyance: "How can you be so unlucky." ”

Fang Mingwei said with a smile: "Schneider, I don't want to keep this thing for more than ten years, at that time, it is estimated that it is already moldy." ”

The symbol of "Eleven" represents the level, indicating that this sensor can only be worn by strong people with mental strength or physical ability of level 11 or above.

This is an honor, but also a symbol of strength. If Fang Mingwei really had eleventh level super strength now, then he would definitely wear it without hesitation. However, with only seventh-level spiritual energy intensity, he didn't dare to be ashamed.

If you don't have a steel drill, you don't have to do porcelain work. Without the ability of level 11 or above, it is absolutely impossible to withstand the huge amount of information input by the sensor in a moment.

"I'm sorry." Schneider said sincerely: "I didn't expect the most expensive thing to be a special product." ”

"Do you never look at anything you buy?"

Schneider shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, I'll go get you another one." He stood up and said, "This time, I'll pick it myself to make sure you're satisfied." ”

After that, Schneider left the box in a hurry, Fang Mingwei looked at his back with a smile, and there was a faint feeling in his heart.

In the Great League of Humans, being able to break through the tenth-level barrier before the age of fifty is already a genius second to none. Such a person will get the top treatment no matter where he goes, no matter what industry he is in.

Even if it was Fang Mingwei, although he now had a seventh-level spiritual energy level, he didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to break through the tenth-level barrier before the age of fifty. After all, this hurdle is too difficult to overcome.

The sensor Schneider bought was only available at level 11, and even if he had smooth sailing, when he reached the age of fifty and successfully reached level 11, it would take decades of long years.

By then, the most advanced sensors will surely be old antiques that no one cares about.

Pouring a glass of red wine, Fang Mingwei poured himself a drink, and suddenly found that this bottle of wine tasted very good, although it was the first time to drink it, he had really liked it.

Clicking on the table, a row of names of drinks flashed on the table.

The desktops here are all modern displays, sturdy and reliable, and it is quite difficult for guests below the sixth level physical arts department to smash it even if they want to.

If the guest has any needs, just click directly on the table, and the waiter will naturally deliver the thing.

After a while, the name of the bottle was found.

Voltaire, sure enough, is a good name.

However, looking at the price of this bottle of red wine, Fang Mingwei wisely gave up the plan to have another bottle.

Fifteen thousand credits.

Fang Mingwei pursed his lips, is this drinking, or drinking money. I really don't know where this kid Schneider came from, and why he has so much money on hand.

Time flies when it's boring.

The door opened, and Schneider entered quickly.

"So fast?" Fang Mingwei asked unexpectedly.

"yes." Schneider's face was quite proud: "This time, you will definitely be satisfied with what I brought back." ”

"Really?"

"Of course." Schneider said: "I have asked the mall staff to send it directly to your home, wait for you to go home and see it." ”

"Okay." Fang Mingwei stood up and said, "Schneider, thank you." But it's time for me to go home. ”

Schneider groaned and said, "Okay." Then he reached out and tapped his watch a few times.

"Di Di ......" Fang Mingwei's watch vibrate.

"I entered a program for you, you can play it yourself when you get home."

"What's that?"

"Martial Arts Training Procedures." Schneider made a gesture and added, "It's a mech." You must know that it is not enough for the mecha to rely on the basic posture alone, it must have a variety of combinations of movements that can be adapted to the situation in order to defeat the opponent. I'll give you a program that is indulged by your brain, and you can practice it yourself at home first. ”

"Okay." For this matter that was obviously beneficial to himself, Fang Mingwei did not refuse, but was very grateful.

After thanking Schneider, Fang Mingwei returned home in a hovercar.

Not surprisingly, my parents were still not at home. However, Fang Mingwei has become accustomed to it.

His parents are in free love, and when he was fifty years old, he had already given birth to Fang Mingwei. If this age was in the ancient earth, it would definitely be an example of late marriage and late childbearing, but now, it seems a little too early.

Therefore, when Fang Mingwei reaches the age of sixteen, the two parents will start to fight for their careers, and those who work hard will inevitably snub their children, which is also the biggest reason why Fang Mingwei has become accustomed to living alone.

ps: I'm ready to hit the list next week, please vote a little brother, thank you...... ^_^

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