A million ways to survive in the dungeon

Mentioning his father and his experiences, as well as Zheng Qian's friendly attitude towards him, Robert Jr. finally opened up the conversation and revealed the ups and downs of the past few months.

To put it simply, he is the son of Roosevelt, the former No. 1 fighting king of Eagle Valley.

Before that, he lived a carefree life like any other kid from a rich family.

Adventurers in Eagle Valley usually start learning at the age of 14, so Robert Jr. is 15 years old this year and has just started learning.

Roosevelt had been the king of war for probably more than ten years. During these more than ten years, Robert Jr. was just like ordinary rich kids. Many rich people who wanted to cooperate with Roosevelt would go around the corner to please Robert Jr.

Before this, Robert Jr. always thought that adults were friendly and generous, and he had determined to become such an adult, punishing evil and promoting good, generous and just.

But about three months ago, Roosevelt was killed in action while executing a national commission in eastern Sichuan.

Robert Jr.'s tragic life began.

First of all, the death pension in Eagle Valley is many times higher than that in East Sichuan.

But everyone knows that Eagle Valley’s pension services for fallen soldiers are not as good as those in Sichuan East.

Why is this? The pension is higher than that in Sichuan East, but the pension service is not as good as that in Sichuan East? This doesn't sound logical.

In fact, there is no other reason.

Because Eagle Valley's judgment of "killed in action" is extremely strict.

First of all, you must die in battle while performing an "attack" after receiving the "attack order" and during the "attack" to be considered dead.

Death during non-mission execution, such as during retreat or when the position is attacked by a sneak attack, will not be counted as death.

Death in battle during a defensive battle is not considered death in battle.

Because Eagle Valley's definition of death is death in battle while serving the country, camp being attacked, retreating, defending positions, etc., are not tasks directly ordered by the country, so they cannot be counted as deaths in action.

Then the body had to be intact.

Only if at least the main limbs of the head, hands, trunk, and legs can be found and spliced ​​into a relatively complete body can it be considered dead.

Being eaten by monsters or having your body blown up does not count as death in battle.

Because among the procedures for death in Eagle Valley, one step is to be able to recover the body of the soldier and identify it, so that relatives can go through the formalities for death in action.

He disappeared during the final battle and his body was recovered some time later, so he was not considered killed in action.

Because you can't prove whether he died in combat or died accidentally after missing.

The laws in Eagle Valley are so "strict".

Roosevelt's death was not ultimately defined as a death in action.

Therefore, when family members inherit the inheritance, they do not enjoy the inheritance tax benefits of martyrs because they do not have death appraisals.

The inheritance tax for martyrs is 20%.

The ordinary inheritance tax is 45%.

Moreover, the service contract signed by Roosevelt was for thirty years.

After Roosevelt was killed in action, due to insufficient service time, the Buster faction appealed to the Supreme Court, suing Roosevelt for breach of contract and requiring him to pay compensation and won the case.

In addition, the war king usually has several commissions on him. If Roosevelt is killed in battle, he will also be required to pay compensation for the unfinished commissions.

This comes and goes.

In the end, Roosevelt's inheritance of 40 to 50 million yuan was divided up by these interest groups, and it was even insufficient.

The only resistance Robert Jr. could make was to give up his inheritance.

Because not only will you not receive a penny from your inheritance, you will also be burdened with debts.

Even the money Roosevelt gave to Robert Jr. during his lifetime was deemed by the Supreme Court as an illegal transfer of property, and all was frozen and used to pay off debts.

Just like many children whose parents die young will mature early.

Robert Jr., who thought he had seen through the warmth and coldness of human nature, joined the adventure industry, but was soon severely beaten by society.

He was deceived into selling a large amount of profit rights at a low price, and formed a team with others to go through life and death, but the profits were divided up by his teammates.

They even had to resort to high-interest loans to survive.

In just a few months, Robert was born and died several times. Instead of making any money, he became increasingly poor.

Descendants of the War King?

In Eagle Valley, the War King is alive, and you are the War King's queen.

If the war king dies, you are nothing.

No one cares who your dead father is, and the country will not provide you with assistance for no reason.

No, to be precise, even if the country can provide assistance, if you have no way out, the National People's Congress, which manages the intermediate links, can perform some operations and eat up the aid money.

Robert Jr. became angrier as he spoke.

With tears streaming down his face, he chewed the food mechanically like chewing wax.

Tears flowed from his eyes drop by drop, dripping down his cheeks and onto the burger.

Zheng Qian looked at the child and didn't know what to say for a moment.

His father died in his own hands, and Zheng Qian didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After all, Roosevelt was an enemy of eastern Sichuan at that time. He killed so many adventurers from eastern Sichuan. Didn’t those adventurers have family members?

This is war, and someone always suffers, either you or me.

But after seeing Robert Jr.'s desolate look, Zheng Qian felt a little sympathetic.

"Have you never thought about avenging your father?" Zheng Qian asked tentatively.

Robert Jr. shook his head: "I thought about it before, but now I don't."

"Why?" Zheng Qian was curious.

There was a hint of indignation in Robert Jr.'s eyes: "The culprit is not the people from Sichuan, but our Eagle Valley who attacked, and Sichuan must also be trying to protect ourselves.

Are there any immortals on the battlefield? But this time it was my father who died. Do I have to ask them to stand and let my father kill them when Sichuan East is attacked?

Think about it carefully, who really killed my dad? Are you from eastern Sichuan? No, it's not!

It's Eagle Valley!

My father lived and died for their benefit, but they treated my father's death as bullshit!

The culprit is the Buster faction and the entire Eagle Valley system! "

He stuffed the last piece of hamburger meat into his mouth like an enemy's meat, and chewed hard: "One day, I will make those big men pay for the death of my father!"

What a simple boy.

Listening to these words, Zheng Qian couldn't help but feel ridiculous for his naivety.

It's not that he is laughing at his overestimation.

But he laughed at him for not understanding the ways of the world.

I have the basic wariness, but I don’t understand the social sophistication at all.

After just helping him a few times, he actually let down his guard and revealed his true feelings to me, so thoroughly.

Fortunately, he said this to me, otherwise he would not have survived for three days.

But at this moment.

"Oh, it turns out to be here."

A vicious voice broke into the fast food restaurant.

Zheng Qian looked back and saw four or five fully armed adventurers heading this way.

The first one also had a long scar on his face, which ran through his entire face from his left forehead to his right jaw, looking as hideous and terrifying as a red centipede lying on his face.

Upon seeing them, Robert Jr's face suddenly turned pale.

The five adventurers walked straight to Zheng Qian and Robert Jr.'s dining table.

Bang.

The leader of the adventurers slammed the table and shouted: "Are you lazy here again? A new mission is coming, come with me!"

Zheng Qian frowned slightly in displeasure and took a look at their configuration.

Two gold-level and three orichalcum-level.

"Who are they?" Zheng Qian asked.

"My teammate."

Robert Jr. said, raised his head and said to the adventurer: "I'm sorry, captain, I want to leave the team.

The share in the team is too low. My income from doing bronze missions alone is two or three times that of doing orichalcum missions in the team. What's more, I am a silver-level adventurer and can take on some simple silver missions. "

Robert Jr.'s words made Zheng Qian understand that this group of people was what he just said, the group of teammates who would not pay him dividends.

The one with the centipede scar on his face is probably the captain, right?

When the captain heard this, his eyes were as wide as bells.

He stepped forward and grabbed Robert Jr. by his collar and pulled him out of the chair.

The force of this move was so great that Robert was dragged off his feet like a doll, and his neck was slightly deformed by the collar.

"You boy, you are ungrateful! Have you forgotten who accepted you into the team when you were still Kurogane?

When I first saw you as Roosevelt's son, I thought you were of some use, but who knew you were a waste!

Just like that, I even gave you a bite of food. Now you want to leave the team? How can it be that easy? ! "

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