What if I become Verlaine?

Rimbaud showed an astonishing talent for languages.

After a week, he was able to speak to Waylon in Dalu common language.

This aroused Wei Lun's interest, and he began to chat with Rimbaud frequently.

Although it is known from Verlaine's memory that Rimbaud is not only powerful, but also a very powerful spy, after personally experiencing Rimbaud's memory, logic and thinking ability, Verlaine can't help but really admire this French genius and transcendent .

Rimbaud was also surprised to find that, unlike what he imagined, Wei Lun knew too many things.

Waylon understands all the gray areas and the deeper darkness of human nature, and has obviously lived in them, but at the same time, Waylon also has a wealth of knowledge in natural sciences, biology, animals, sociology, psychology, behavior and history accumulation.

On top of this, Wei Lun also has a clear understanding of the country's situation, partisan struggles, and the exchange of interests.

That is not a superficial conclusion learned after listening to some explanations, but the experience and insights that Wei Lun has gained after he has truly participated in the cruel political competition and witnessed the madness of life and death.

Such a comparison made Rimbaud clearly distinguish the difference between Wei Lun and Verlaine.

That artificial supernatural body is actually very simple and clumsy in some respects, because he doesn't need to think too much, or he has set boundaries for himself, he will take it for granted that a non-human cannot understand human behavior, instead Will go to explore hidden psychological and behavioral changes.

This is also one of the reasons that Rimbaud recently found out when he slowly recalled the past and thought about why he and Verlaine came to this point.

It was because he was too self-righteous, and because Verlaine never took that step.

Rimbaud couldn't help asking Wei Lun: "How old are you?"

Wei Lun did the math: "Thirty."

Ah, when I think about it this way, I am so happy that I am 30 years old.

Rimbaud: "A little older than me, but your experience doesn't look like you're only 30 years old."

Wei Lun said with a fake smile: "Are you trying to say that I am actually older?"

Rimbaud smiled, and said with a gentle expression: "No, I just think that your previous life experience must have been very exciting. Although it may have left a bad mark on you, being able to live until now is something to be happy about. about it?"

After Rimbaud said this, his face showed a little yearning and expectation.

"The world you live in seems quite interesting."

Just looking at these continents and the many languages, one can see that it is a place with a long history of civilization and inheritance. It is of course exciting and happy to go to a different world to see different customs and humanities and open a new chapter of adventure.

Wei Lun looked at the flickering light in Rimbaud's golden-green eyes, and his expression was slightly relieved, but then he pursed his lips, turned his face away, and said in an emotionless tone: "What's the point? It sucks."

Rimbaud seemed to guess what Wei Lun was thinking, he said: "You don't need to do this, I understand, since that place is so wonderful, there must be deeper darkness, we are people living in darkness , I don't care, but..."

Rimbaud's gaze fell on Nakahara Nakaya. The boy was struggling with the ghost painting talisman. At present, he can only understand the simplest and most basic expressions, and he needs to continue to work hard.

Rimbaud said hesitantly: "You seem to learn Chinese relatively slowly."

The corner of Wei Lun's mouth twitched. In fact, Zhongyuan Zhongye's learning speed is normal, right?

But as a bad, evil, and bad adult, Waylon sighed heavily, and said with a helpless expression: "Yeah, he is too stupid."

Zhong Yuan, who was labeled as a fool, also felt a lot of pressure, but he didn't say anything, just gritted his teeth and continued to memorize by rote.

In the past, he had no way to learn, and so many children in the sheep organization had no chance to learn. Now there are two people who teach him that if he doesn't seize the opportunity, Zhongyuan Zhongya himself will look down on himself.

In the next second, Wei Lun's words broke Zhongyuan Zhongye's strength.

Wei Lun actually said: "The common language of Dalu still has accents. I still want to teach him to change his accent to disguise his identity. Now this progress... hey, forget it."

Chuya Zhongyuan: Hey, the defense is broken.

Rimbaud said naturally: "It's okay, you can show me the accents of different regions."

As a spy, Rimbaud paid great attention to details. When he heard about Wei Lun's accent, he immediately asked for more accent courses.

Wei Lun was very moved and refused. It is actually quite troublesome to practice a certain accent alone without being in that environment. He only mentioned the accent just to tease Zhongyuan Zhongya.

He said: "You first master the common language of the region, and after you go back and live there for a month, you will be able to solve the problem of accent."

Rimbaud gave Wei Lun a meaningful look, but said nothing.

...Heh, is it because of trouble, rather than revealing his true origin?

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't know that Rimbaud was just like a cat exploring the freeze-dried food hidden at home, observing Wei Lun's every move with great interest. The boy was immersed in the sea of ​​language learning, and his whole body was extremely depressed.

Seeing this, Teacher Saitama thought that Chuya Nakahara was having a headache because of his parents, but after he asked a few words, Teacher Saitama shut up—what a terrible family, actually let the child master three things in one or two months. New language above the gate? !

But Genos can take a shortcut. He said to Nakahara: "You can tell me the alphabet, grammar and vocabulary, and I may ask the doctor who transformed me to help you make a language translator."

Zhongyuan Zhong was also stunned when he heard it, is it okay?

But in the end the boy still refused, he could not always rely on the translator, this is the knowledge he must master.

Genos was moved by Chuya Nakahara's perseverance and belief. As encouragement, he replaced Chuya Nakahara with the latest smartphone, the kind that can surf the Internet and play games.

Chuya Nakahara came home and happily showed two bad adults the new phone Genos had given him.

However, after knowing the cause and effect, Wei Lun and Rimbaud also played a wave of mixed doubles against Zhongyuan Zhong.

Wei Lun hates iron but steel: "Are you stupid? This is such a good opportunity to explore Genos's mechanical engineering secrets. You don't want a language translator first, let Rimbaud study it, and then recite it yourself. Words?"

Rimbaud looked at Zhongyuan Zhongye disapprovingly, mainly because he used Zhongyuan Zhongye's call forwarding to do gray business under the banner of Genos. Fortunately, Genos didn't change the number when he bought a new mobile phone for Zhongyuan Zhongye. He didn't check the phone bill, otherwise Rimbaud's claim to start the company would have been exposed.

It's just that this reason can't be said, so Rimbaud followed Wei Lun's words and continued to hit Chuya Zhongyuan: "Next time you encounter a similar thing, don't just refuse, think more before speaking."

Zhong Yuanzhong also drooped his head, and he retorted in a low voice: "Mr. Genos is very good to me, I don't want to use him."

Wei Lun yelled strangely: "What is utilization? Only one party benefits is called utilization. You explored his body transformation secrets, but he also got a different world text, exchanging knowledge with knowledge, this is mutual benefit and win-win!"

After hearing this, Zhong Yuan always felt that something was wrong, and he looked at Rimbaud as if asking for help.

Rimbaud twitched the corner of his mouth cryptically, so what if Genos got the text from another world?It's useless to Genos!

But Genos' transformation technology is likely to be reproduced in another world. This is not a mutual benefit and win-win situation, it is fraud.

But considering that the Central Plains is also somewhat innocent, Rimbaud agreed without changing his expression: "That's right, this is a mutual benefit and a win-win exchange with equal value. Don't be stupid next time."

Zhong Yuan still felt that something was wrong, but Rimbaud also said the same, and he could only keep it in his heart: "Oh, I see."

Over time, asteroids and meteorites from the universe began to fall on the earth.

Nakahara also followed Genos to help with the disaster relief. Whether it was Wei Lun or Rimbaud, they saw the scene of Saitama teacher punching the meteorite in different places.

Mr. Saitama's attack was very terrifying. When he waved his fist, only the power of that punch was left in his field of vision, which made people feel awe.

At the dinner table that night, Chuya Nakahara was working hard to recite the characters of the ghost-drawing runes, Rimbaud and Wei Lun were chatting, chatting, and naturally began to discuss Saitama-sensei's combat effectiveness.

Rimbaud asked Wei Lun: "Do you have such a strong man over there?"

Wei Lun said without thinking, "Yes."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at Wei Lun in surprise.

Rimbaud asked in surprise, "Is this the same way to kill the enemy with one punch?"

Wei Lun: "It's not just one punch, but only one punch. The old man was almost 120 years old before I left, right? Even if his strength is less than half of his heyday, he is still known as the strongest."

This is talking about Nitero, the president of the association.

"The old man is very sorry. He has been waiting for someone who can fight him to the death."

Wei Lun said calmly: "As his apprentice and grandson, I hope he will get what he wants and die in battle."

Zhong Yuan's eyes lit up: "Are you practicing with such a strong man?"

Wei Lun shrugged: "No, that old man is the founder of a sect, and there are many members of the sect. I just have a mentoring relationship with the strong person of that sect."

After hearing this, Rimbaud silently remembered it in his heart. He decided to go to another world and inquire about the elder strong man. Since he lived a long time, he must be famous.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said happily: "No wonder Wei Lun is so strong!"

Wei Lun poured cold water: "No, I'm actually very weak. By the way, you better not let others know that you know me. I have many enemies. Some want me to die, some want to use me, and there are more. People want revenge on me."

Zhong Yuanzhong also shrank his neck.

Rimbaud asked with great interest, "Do you have no friends?"

Wei Lun said as a matter of course: "Yes, but most of the so-called friends are friends who have no choice but to come to me for cooperation after seeing that I am too powerful to use me."

Rimbaud was dumbfounded, and Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "Isn't that miserable?"

In 30 years of life, there is no one you can trust wholeheartedly?

Wei Lun didn't care much: "It doesn't matter, I do have people worthy of entrusting, but entrusting my affairs to them will cause them trouble instead, so it's better to forget it."

"Won't your teacher help?" Nakahara asked curiously.

"She dislikes me quite a bit, maybe because I've grown up."

Wei Lun actually looked at Zhongya Zhongya encouragingly: "She likes beautiful boys with beautiful faces, and adult men are not within her appreciation range, but you can try Zhongya, she is very good at teaching little boys."

Zhong Yuanzhong also had black lines all over his head: "..." Ahhh.

Rimbaud raised his hand and raised his forehead: "...Only this one is left alone."

Wei Lun couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "I still hate it, I couldn't even ask for it at the beginning."

He said angrily: "Concentrate on memorizing your words, how is the language progress?"

Nakahara Zhong also replied conservatively: "Basic daily conversations are okay? I still can't understand sentences that are too long."

Rimbaud keenly sensed Wei Lun's thoughts: "Can we go?"

Nakahara Chuya's eyes lit up: "Do you want to go to your hometown?

Wei Lun shook his head and nodded again: "Well, although my health is still a little weak, I can't drag it on any longer."

Rimbaud looked at Wei Lun probingly: "When we get there, do you have anything to do? Is it okay for me and Zhong?"

Wei Lun didn't answer right away, he thought carefully for a while before saying: "I changed my face, theoretically friends from the past won't appear so soon, and I also need to re-understand the situation, I can Take you for a while."

"After that you can play however you want."

Rimbaud lowered his eyes, isn't he going to listen to Wei Lun's arrangement?

He drew his tone: "What if we want to leave immediately?"

Wei Lun glanced at Rimbaud and understood what Rimbaud was thinking. He sneered and said, "All right, I can teach Zhongye how to go back."

Lamberman said: "That would be great."

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated to speak, he looked at the two adults who were suddenly silent, he always felt that there was a needle under his buttocks, and the air was awkward and tense.

In order to change the subject, Zhong Yuanzhong also cleared his throat: "Well, Wei Lun, do you have any relatives?"

Perhaps it was Zhongye Zhongye's illusion. After the word was spoken, a coldness flashed like a blade.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Lun raised a gentle smile: "Sorry, they all passed away."

Rimbaud immediately sensed that Zhong Yuan Zhong might also have asked about Wei Lun's restricted area, and he said nonchalantly, "Why does Zhong Ye want to ask this?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also shrank his neck, hesitated for a while, and asked what was in his heart.

"Wei Lun, you, you have changed from a human to an artificial supernatural body, will your friends and teachers..."

The orange-haired boy drooped his head, and finished the second half of the sentence in a very soft voice: "...does he hate you?"

Rimbaud's eyes widened slightly, his expression softened suddenly, and his eyes looking at Chuya Nakahara were extraordinarily warm.

Zhongyuanzhong is also an artificial supernatural body. After discovering the existence of Weilun, the boy must be very happy.

But even so, Zhong Yuanzhong was still able to ask this question considerately, obviously he was worried that Wei Lun would be excluded and disgusted by his relatives and friends in the past after he became a non-human being.

It is obvious that Zhongye himself is not human.

Rimbaud looked at Wei Lun with warning eyes, reminding Wei Lun not to talk nonsense.

Wei Lun's reaction was very surprised: "Huh? Hate me? Why?"

Facing the astonished expression of Shang Zhongyuan Zhongye, Wei Lun subconsciously looked at Rimbaud, but found that Rimbaud was also full of disbelief, and Wei Lun immediately realized that it was his problem.

He thought about Chuya Nakahara's thoughts for a while, and suddenly realized that he understood the cowardice and fear hidden in Chuya Nakahara's heart.

Wei Lun looked at Chuya Nakahara with a funny face: "Silly boy, you don't think that you are unique because you are not human?"

Nakahara Chuya: "Huh?"

Wei Lun said simply and rudely: "There are so many non-human beings in our country, and there are countless strong ones. You? You just barely lose the face of non-human beings."

After a pause, Wei Lun made up the knife: "Oh no, your culture class is not good enough."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."