Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 52 Robbery [Seeking recommendation, seeking collection, seeking investment]

However, Zhang Deming quickly browsed the public mission information, wrote down the key information, and did not let any browsing records appear on his ID card.

Immediately, Zhang Deming said: "Oh, let's change to task 12405."

Seeing this, the senior sister nodded and said: "Okay, 12405 is in the same county as the previous mission, a town not far from it, and it is a low-risk rain-praying mission.

The task rewards one contribution point, and also because of the geographical location, a small subsidy is provided.

There are two contribution points in total. Junior brother, do you need to take them? "

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "OK."

After saying that, Zhang Deming swiped his ID card against the light screen in front of him, then turned around and left.

The senior sister who was working quickly at the counter didn't pay much attention. She also didn't see many disciples running tasks with weird personalities.

This kind of frigidity and pretending to be cool is nothing short of normal compared to the weird things I've seen.

After Zhang Deming received the mission, he no longer hesitated. According to the information he learned, Lu Ze and his party had already been setting off for most of the day.

The only thing that reassured Zhang Deming was that only one of the three opponents had learned agility.

Moreover, as an outer sect disciple, there are no buses or subways when going out to do tasks.

The rich ones had mounts to ride on, but unfortunately Lu Ze and his party of three did not belong to this luxurious level.

Zhang Deming quickly left the Heavenly Spirit Sect and arrived outside the mountain gate.

Looking back at the rolling hills of Heavenly Spirit Sect, who would have thought that he would farm for ten years and live in Xiaoqingshan for ten years before he started.

Now, for the first time in a decade, he's leaving Heavenly Spirit Sect.

The light wings on his heels appeared slightly, trembling slightly, and Zhang Deming started running quickly.

At an extremely fast speed of one hundred yards, Zhang Deming quickly moved away from the Heavenly Spirit Sect range.

According to the mission information, this mission location is a remote mission area.

Outer disciples who are far away from the sect and do not have agility skills need to spend a lot of time traveling.

Most of the disciples who have learned agility are already advanced apprentices and like tasks with greater rewards.

Therefore, there are many such tasks around Heavenly Spirit Sect.

But they often pile up, and when they reach a certain level, the distribution tasks are arranged according to the sect's procedural regulations.

Therefore, these remote towns and small towns are very unlucky when they have time, and life is very difficult.

Sometimes, due to delay, a junior or intermediate monster may cause considerable casualties.

These are common phenomena for a large sect and do not attract much attention.

Unless there is a city-level disaster, the sect will immediately pay attention to it and give it a high degree of attention.

Along the way, as we moved away from the Heavenly Spirit Sect, the living standards of the surrounding people decreased at a visible speed, and they retreated towards primitiveness.

After living in Heavenly Spirit Sect for a long time, Zhang Deming has almost forgotten that this is a rather cruel ancient world of fairy tales.

Monsters are rampant here because the Heavenly Spirit Sect, as a barrier across the Hengduan Mountains, blocks most of the monsters.

Otherwise, ordinary people would not be able to survive at all, let alone reproduce.

As a realist, although Zhang Deming sympathizes with these people, that's all.

Do you want Zhang Deming to sacrifice his own interests to help? Forget it, that's something idealists should worry about.

Normal people or the three major concepts on the side of order, it is realism to be a good normal person without harming one's own interests.

Taking the world as one's own responsibility, or caring about the common people, or helping the weak in a humble way, but being a good person at the extreme sacrifice of self-interest is idealism.

In the end, it is opportunism that puts opportunities first and takes all interests into account. It is opportunistic to violate certain principles for the sake of opportunities.

Of these three types of people, Zhang Deming regards himself as a realist. He maintains an attitude of admiration for idealism, but keeps a distance.

Maintain an appropriate and cooperative attitude towards opportunistic speculators without criticism or scrutiny.

These are the three types of normal people in Zhang Deming's outlook on life, not to mention abnormal people, antisocial personality, and psychotic personality.

Zhang Deming drove for a long time and stopped when there was still one-fifth of the spiritual energy left.

Outside the sect, Zhang Deming would not do such stupid things as exhausting his spiritual energy to seek death.

If we were in the back mountain, we wouldn't be able to regain our energy until only one-fifth of it was left.

After finding a high cliff, Zhang Deming stepped lightly on the cliff, like a peerless Qinggong master, and jumped onto the cliff after a few ups and downs.

Zhang Deming sat on a boulder, drank some water, ate some dry food, sat cross-legged, and began to recover the consumed spiritual power.

As we get further away from the mountain gate, the spiritual energy here becomes a little thinner, and it takes more time to restore the spiritual energy.

As Zhang Deming entered meditation, the sun in the sky began to gradually set in the west.

It was evening in a moment, the sun was setting in the west, and the setting sun was like blood, dyeing the sunset red in the sky, making it look desolate and desolate in this valley.

When Zhang Deming's spiritual energy was still less than half full, Zhang Deming's expression changed, he stopped practicing, and opened his eyes.

As Zhang Deming opened his eyes, the sound of carriages running hurriedly came from below the cliff.

A carriage that had been chopped into pieces was being driven desperately by a hasty groom. Not far behind, several men with beards and fierce men were chasing on horseback.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Deming couldn't help but shook his head and muttered: "Does this world have to be so difficult? It has only been half a day, and I have seen three groups of robbers along the way."

Zhang Deming was lying on the boulder on the cliff, leisurely looking at the robbery below.

The carriage was pulled by a single horse and was quickly overtaken.

Suddenly surrounded by several ferocious men, the rather thin groom's body was shaking like chaff.

He looked pale and said in a trembling voice: "Masters and heroes, please do your best and spare the little one."

"Who wants you, a worthless thing? If you don't want to die, get out of here." Among the group of people, the leading man said, his voice was strong and low, with a somewhat jerky dialect.

The groom hesitated for a moment, jumped out of the carriage and ran away in a hurry.

What surprised Zhang Deming at this time was that after the coachman ran away, before the big man opened his mouth, a package flew out of the carriage, and a rather calm and clear female voice came out.

"All the silver and valuable jewelry are inside. Please give this little girl a way out."

"Hehe, you guys haven't tasted the taste of women in the big county. Moreover, I heard that the mother and daughter of the Qian family are as beautiful as Celestial Immortals. They are extremely beautiful in the world.

Wouldn't it be a pity not to have a taste of it after meeting it? "

Following the leader's words, several robbers laughed obscenely.

(End of chapter)