Chapter 1115 [Xi's Invitation Letter]
[The administrator applies for temporary permission to access the 'source database'. 】
[Administrator applied for temporary permission to "Launch Xileon's offensive stance". 】
【Administrator applied for temporary permission to "Start Xileon's Assault Stance". 】
[The administrator applied for the temporary permission to "expand the ultimate form of Xiyuan". 】
[Administrators apply to obtain some permissions to "tamper with Xileyuan's core database". 】
Yi Lin typed out a large number of applications to the boss in one breath. After finishing, he looked at Xiaoxi's back wrapped in bed, and said softly, "Approval is requested."
Xiaoxi was silent.
Yi Lin smiled: "Progress always comes with sacrifices. You don't have to ask me whether to bomb the ship or not. No matter how many times, I still answer: Hell, I have already been there."
[The application for the temporary permission of "Launching Xiyuan's offensive posture" has been approved. 】
[The application for the temporary permission of "Launching Xi Paradise Assault Stance" has been approved. 】
["Tampering the core database of Xileyuan", the application is approved, and the upper limit of the deviation is 10%. 】
[The application for temporary permission to "Expand the Ultimate Form of Xi Paradise" has been rejected. 】
[Privilege promotion is not easy, but it is useful and cherished. 】
Some passed and some rejected.
Well, it's normal.
The normal method of negotiation is to mix a bunch of normal requests with outrageous ones visible to the naked eye, so as to lower the boss's expectations.
For example, when an employee asks for a salary increase, he asks for his life in blood.
[a, a monthly salary of 100,000. 】
[b, with ten secretaries. 】
[c, a 600-square-meter villa with a garden and swimming pool. 】
[d. Resign. 】
[Single-choice question, boss, please choose. 】
Look, isn't it easy for the boss to make a choice?
...
"clear."
When Yi Lin was about to leave, he glanced back at Xiaoxi, sighed lightly, and lifted Xiaoxi's quilt with super fast hands. Xiaoxi yelped, Yi Lin picked up Xiaoxi, and then he noticed that Xiaoxi's eyebrows were tightly knit, as if she wanted to cry but couldn't.
Hug, hold high, hold high again.
Yi Lin put Xiaoxi back on the bed, stretched out her hand to smooth Xiaoxi's brow: "If you don't want to do it, I will do it."
"Um."
Xiao Xi nodded.
"By the way, Xiaowu asked me to say hello to you."
When Xiaoxi heard this, she quickly rolled herself into the bed, and said in an indistinct voice: "I'm fine!"
"By the way, I actually want to ask about your...relationship with Xiaowu."
Xiaoxi didn't seem to hear it, and snored through the bed.
Seeing this, Yi Lin stepped forward and touched the obvious bump through the fragrant pink quilt, which should be the head of the goddess.
After kneading, it is soft and a little hard. Yi Lin was thoughtful: "Then, let's ask next time."
Well~ This is the tenderness of the administrator to the boss.
...
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Leave Qingcheng.
Yi Lin made some calculations.
He thought for a while and came to the capital.
Mo Zhai.
Mo Rendi was practicing boxing, his white hair was as white as silk. He swept across with his fist, and the withered yellow leaves were wrapped around Mo Rendi's side under the wind of his fist, like armor. When Mo Rendi calmed down, the leaves all over the sky fell to the ground leisurely, forming a flat circle with Mo Rendi in the center.
Yi Lin was at the side, observing for half an hour before quietly landing on the ground.
"Yeah, come here. Just in time!"
Mo Rendi waved at Yi Lin: "Come and have a drink with me."
Yi Lin raised her head, looked at the sky, and wondered, "But it's still daytime?"
"What's the matter during the day? Singing to wine, what's life like?"
"Fine."
Molly is not at home these days, so she doesn't know what to do in the lab. This is so hard for Mo Rendi, who is always sad, wants to find someone to beat him but can't find him, and has a lot of worries. He moved a tea table and put the sealed old wine on it. After two or three cups, Mo Rendi began to complain:
"Let me tell you quietly, my good granddaughter Mo Mengmeng seems to be missed."
Um?
Yi Lin paused calmly, and then asked: "It should be nothing."
"The old man hasn't mentioned it yet! How do you know?" Mo Rendi was taken aback for a moment, the old friend's firm tone made Mo Rendi feel a little weird, but he continued: "Don't say it, the old man's eyes are just I didn't miss anyone, my good granddaughter seems to be interested in a new guy in our special team. The old man is thinking about whether to suppress it. "
Yi Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What year is this? The freedom of love was realized hundreds of years ago, okay?"
"Hey? Look at your words," Mo Rendi smothered the wine in his glass, "I have worked so hard to raise Mengmeng, this tender cabbage can't let pigs do it!"
The corner of Yi Lin's mouth twitched.
Although this is unfounded, Yi Lin knows who the "boy" Mo Rendi is talking about. This kind of feeling of being pointed at the nose and called "pig" in person is certainly uncomfortable, but he is not embarrassed to refute, isn't this a self-destruct truck?
The two had a drink under the tree in front of the flowers. After drinking for three rounds, the two of them didn't feel the strength of the wine, but the more they drank, the more sober they became.
"You said just now that you came just in time. Could it be because of this little thing?"
Mo Rendi's beard kept staring at Yi Lin: "Small matter? Bah, this is a matter of Mengmeng's life! Why is it such a trivial matter? By the way, you are Mengmeng's uncle, why don't I worry about you when I see you? "
Worry?
I'm so worried ass.
Yi Lin touched her nose.
in silence.
"But you're right," Mo Rendi's bluffing expression just now became a little more melancholy: "Today, the old man just wants to drink a few sips."
"Why?"
"The old man passed away, and the old man just mourned for a while."
"When did it happen?"
"last month."
"who?"
"Ying Island's number one swordsman, Miyamoto Xianichi, is the master of Oda Mai. This old man hammered him back then. However, in terms of swordsmanship, apart from Ying Xia who is comparable to him, he can be called the third in the world in my heart. .”
"third?"
"Hey, I'm afraid you don't know. When the old man was young, he accidentally defeated that old boy Ying Xia with a sword, and even made him cry." Facing the past, a smile appeared on his face: "Later, the old man felt that practicing swords was boring, and it would be better to practice boxing to get headaches, so he put it aside."
Since knowing that Mo Rendi is the "sage" set by Xiaoxi, no matter what Mo Rendi says, Yi Lin feels that there is no surprise at all. He drank the wine silently, answering a few words from time to time, as if he had something on his mind.
Mo Rendi continued to brag, saying that he was actually proficient in all 18 martial arts, and found it boring, and finally practiced boxing, punching to the flesh.
After blowing for about half an hour with the weak strength of alcohol, Mo Rendi's face flushed slightly, and he sighed: "Time is not forgiving."
All the while, he was still lamenting the passing of his old friend.
"Mo Rendi," Yi Lin, who had been silent for a long time, called Mo Rendi's full name again after many years. He raised his glass to Mo Rendi, stared at old Mo's cloudy eyes, and said every word. said, "Do you believe in God?"
【ZiZiZi】
The moment Yi Lin asked this sentence, the sky and the earth did not change color, but the surrounding wind, birds chirping, cicadas chirping, leaves moving, all sounds stopped suddenly.
In front of Mo Rendi, a pure white envelope, completely sealed, slowly rotated between Yi Lin and Mo Rendi.
Mo Rendi's expression froze, he looked at the envelope spinning in front of him, frowned, and asked, "Brother, what are you?"
"As the leader of the special team, you should be very clear about what kind of existence 'they' are. Lao Mo, I told you a long time ago that the enemies we are about to face in the future are very likely to be more than that. 'Four digits' as simple as that."
"Back then, you said that you would slaughter gods with me, mere gods."
The envelope spinning in the void is the 【Invitation Letter】.
It has always existed only in legends, but no one has ever seen it with their own eyes.
But in fact, after checking the [Voyage Log], Yi Lin learned that the [Invitation Letter] had appeared before, but the [Invitation Letter] cannot be obtained through any conventional means. This is like the [Invitation Letter] that Wu Lulu threw to Yi Lin in hell back then. It represents "qualification", and only the "superior" can personally grant it. There is no way for administrators to take it out until they have access to the third-tier database. But now, he can.
Permission dogs can of course do whatever they want.
Although in this closed loop, [Invitation Letter] never appeared. But in the calculation of artifacts again and again, Xiaoxi once gave the [Invitation Letter], which caused this "legend" to be circulated in the circle after being inadvertently read by the "Prophet".
"This is an 'invitation letter', tear open the envelope, press your finger, and you can regain your 'qualification'."
Erin smiled.
Mo Rendi looked closely, he knew it was the kindness of an old friend. So Mo Rendi did not refuse, and after solemnly accepting the [Invitation Letter] with both hands, he did not open it immediately and touch it with his fingers, but said with a smile: "I think about it."
Yi Lin nodded, he knew Mo Rendi too well. He didn't know it before, but in the past ten years, he and Mo Rendi have become close friends, and he is very clear about Mo Rendi's character and pursuit.
What Mo Rendi pursues is the pure "Way of the Warrior". This path has already been tried, but in the end, it all ended in failure. Yi Lin can't tell now whether his decision is a blessing or a curse, but from the perspective of an "old friend", it is impossible for him to watch Mo Rendi grow old.
"Besides, Lao Mo, there is one thing I must remind you."
【Zizizi...】
"What?"
"betray."
As soon as Yi Lin said these two words, she felt a buzzing in her head, which was a warning from the navigator. Although the navigator's operating logic has given the administrator a great tolerance. However, as an existence like "the will of the world", the primary operating logic of the administrator is to be responsible for maintaining the normal operation of "the only truth". At present, "distortion" and "correction" can still be performed when the supervisor's eyes of insight have not been fully restored. Barely maintaining a balanced state, the navigator immediately issued a warning if the administrator behaved slightly improperly.
Yi Lin rubbed the center of her brows, the administrator's warning was like hitting him on the head with a magical hammer, it was extremely painful.
Mo Rendi read the pain on Yi Lin's expression, and nodded after thinking for a moment.
He quickly changed the subject.
"Ah, by the way, Brother Yi Lin, I have something to do, I've been wanting to ask it but haven't found a chance."
Mo Rendi suddenly shouted.
【Zizizi...】
"Huh? What's the matter?"
The administrator was rubbing Chi Chi's painful head, when he heard someone calling him, he responded.
"Fuck! It really is you shameless, disrespectful, old boy who misses my good granddaughter~ Take your life!!!!"
Mo Rendi flew into a rage, jumped up from the table, and scuffled with the administrator.
Mo Zhai,
The earth shakes and the mountains shake.