Savior Simulator

Chapter 243 Dueling Agents

The second code segment of Inanna's Tianren ID, "0033", can represent her ranking within the leadership of Tiangong to some extent.

Being able to rank in the forefront of such a large organization at such a young age, this young lady is destined to have a bright future.

If I accept her invitation and join the Tiangong Design Department, I won't need to be on the front line in the future, and I will be a small white-collar worker in the office safely. As long as I hold Director Yin's thigh tightly, I will get a promotion and salary increase just around the corner.

This kind of life is indeed good, and it is the best job choice for a college student who is about to graduate, but Gao Fei still feels that something is missing...

Instead of sitting in the office designing game modules, he prefers to take risks with his companions in the game world to fight monsters, help the poor in the real world, punish evil and promote good.

Maybe it's just because I'm still too young, with the restless youthful blood in my chest, and I still don't want to be lonely.

After being in a daze for a long time in silence, Gao Fei put aside distracting thoughts, added Inanna to the friend list in the address book, switched back to the main screen of the astrolabe, opened the "Savior Simulator" client, and found a slight change in the main menu.

The occupation tree in the center of the main menu has changed from 10 branches to 11 branches, and a new branch represents the occupation "Wizard".

All the main branches that appear on the occupation tree are the basic occupations in the game, such as fighters, mages, priests, thieves, etc., and this magician, Gao Fei is still unheard of, and no special policeman has such item occupation.

Gao Fei couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

In the outline of the custom module he submitted, there is no "magician" designed at all. Could it be that this basic occupation has nothing to do with his own creativity, but a project planned by the design department long ago, and he stuffed it into his custom module? Group, let him help test this newly developed basic occupation?

Scratching his head in confusion, Gao Fei continued to look at the main menu.

The sky above the career tree is full of stars, each star represents an adventure module, originally divided into three categories.

The shining star is a module that has already been cleared. It is not on Gao Fei's astrolabe, but he has seen it on Jiang Feng's astrolabe. It is the monk module "The Stranger in the Vast Sea".

Stars with a slightly weaker brightness represent the modules that are being promoted, and Goofy's berserker module "Prince's Revenge" belongs to this category.

Finally, there are the largest number of stars, each of which is dim, representing modules that have not yet been opened up.

In addition to the above three categories, there is another very unique little star on Gao Fei's astrolabe.

This star also lacks brilliance, indicating that it has not yet been activated, but its size is larger than other stars, and it is particularly conspicuous. It is a new module tailored for him by the design department.

Gao Fei couldn't help being a little excited, rubbed his hands, and couldn't wait to experience the customized adventure module he participated in!

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Current mod: Duel Proxy (Imitator/Level 12 mod)
Story Stage: World of Vales/Kingdom of Fizen/Avalon

Start time: May 1626 of the Holy Light Calendar

Story protagonist: Mask Justice (MaskJustice)

story background:

In the dark night, the performance of the "Black Swan" circus had ended, and in the empty theater, only a thin boy was left to clean up.

While cleaning a box on the second floor, the boy picked up a high-end leather bag with exquisite workmanship. He opened it and saw that there was a thick stack of documents in the bag, and 4 large banknotes were stuffed in the interlayer—the face value of each It's all 10 gold pounds!

For a poor boy working in a circus, 40 gold pounds is definitely a lot of money!

However, after hesitating for a long time, he finally overcame his greed. According to the signature on the document, he found someone to inquire and learned that the owner, George Colt, was a judge.

Early the next morning the teenager walked the three blocks to George Colter's office and asked to see Mr. Judge.

The guard looked at his shabby clothes, with vigilance and disdain in his eyes, and asked him coldly what he wanted to do with the judge.

"I found Mr. Colt's briefcase that was lost in the Circus Theater, and I specially brought it back to him." The boy answered truthfully.

"Little guy, give me the bag, I'll give it to Mr. Colter, and you can go home." The doorman stretched out his hand.

The young man hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Sorry! Dear Sir, I picked up the purse, and I have the responsibility to return it to the owner with my own hands."

"What did you say?" The doorman's expression darkened immediately, "You mean poor boy, don't you trust me and think that I will keep the briefcase privately?"

"That's not what I meant..." the boy quickly defended.

At this moment, the door of the office opened suddenly, and a middle-aged gentleman poked his head out and asked the doorman with an unhappy expression, "Tom, who are you arguing with?"

"Oh! My lord, the thing is..."

The guard hurriedly told the ins and outs.

The middle-aged gentleman nodded and said to the young man, "You picked up my briefcase?"

"Yes, Mr. Judge." The young man picked up the leather bag, "I brought you back the lost property, and I guarantee on my personality that there is nothing missing in it!"

The doorman Tom couldn't help but sneered, thinking that this kid was prudish, what kind of "personality" could he have for a lowly poor ghost from the slums?

Mr. Colter was moved by the boy's sincerity. He gave the doorman an angry look, waved to the boy, and invited him into the office with a smile to sit down and chat.

The boy walked into Mr. Judge's office, looked around at the elegant decoration style, then looked away, took out a handkerchief, wiped the briefcase, and put the bag on the desk.

"Young man, please sit down." Mr. Colter picked up the brass bell on the desk and rang it, ordering the maid to bring two cups of coffee.

"Thank you, ma'am!"

The boy sat on the leather sofa opposite the desk, thanked the maid, and took a sip of coffee.

Holding a coffee cup, Mr. Colter nonchalantly looked at the young man across from him.

I found that although he was a little reserved, his speech and behavior could be regarded as polite and decent, which did not match his shabby attire.

Mr. Colter put down his coffee cup, opened his briefcase, took out the stack of documents from it, and said to the boy: "Young man, thank you for sending this document back in time, otherwise I would have to work overtime today to rewrite a copy!"

As for the banknotes in the wallet, he didn't even look at them.

"Mr. Judge, it is my honor to help you. Please check the items in the bag carefully. If there is nothing missing, I will leave first."

"Don't worry, you sit down and have a cup of coffee first, I will show this document to my colleague, and we will talk again when I come back."

Mr. Colter put the papers in a large envelope, walked quickly out of the office, and handed the sealed bag to the doorman for delivery to the courthouse.

(End of this chapter)