A Million Possible

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Although the deduction procedure in my mind will not directly talk to Cheng Lin.

But some, on a few occasions, would also react to some words of Cheng Lin.

Like now.

Cheng Lin clearly received the ellipsis sent to him by the program.

"Don't you understand my choice? Is there anything incomprehensible to this?"

Cheng Lin asked in surprise.

Seeing that the program did not respond, Cheng Lin actively explained:

"Yes, from the perspective of strength,

Knights are indeed far more than missionaries,

But he has two problems,

First,

It is the issue of combat power. "

Cheng Lin looked at the knight's gorgeous armor and silver spear, sighed, and said:

"Although the Jiupin Cultivation Base is very strong,

But this is only for now,

I remember the last time human beings have gone through a series of disasters such as global lock-in, great migration, and nuclear war.

Within thirty years,

There are still a lot of experts in the earth emperor realm with more than ninth rank.

So this time,

There are still twenty years before the flood,

If there are no waves,

With the power of current human civilization,

I can't imagine how strong practitioners will be born in twenty years.

But think about it, it's easy to pop out a batch of nine products, right?

By the time,

What are the advantages of this ninth rank glorious knight?

Since I can't be the first,

The advantage of combat power is not big enough.

On the contrary, it is the passive skill of the missionary’s affinity and inspiration.

After the disaster strikes,

Looks much more practical,

If you really need thugs,

When the time comes, use this passive skill to attract a few followers.

I will do everything myself, so I have no face.

Besides, I won't die anyway, so why do I need such a high combat power? "

After a pause, Cheng Lin took a sip of the hot drink and said:

"As for the second point..."

He suddenly pointed at the armor and silver spear that was actually covered in gorgeous armor.

Pointed to the prosperous modern magic capital outside the window.

"If I go out in this suit, I am afraid that I will be regarded as mentally ill?!"

...

...

After a while.

The other two images disappeared, leaving only the "ordinary missionary".

The light and shadow slowly enveloped Cheng Lin.

After a few seconds, the light disappeared.

He found that the clothes on his body had become the white clothes of a missionary.

It's not like a robe, but it's also very different from modern service.

It still looks weird.

"But it's a lot more low-key than the knight..."

Cheng Lin thought about it, and took out another mirror.

Took a photo.

I found that although my height, body shape and service had changed a bit, that face was still his own face.

"good."

Putting down the mirror, he was more satisfied.

In fact, in addition to the two reasons mentioned earlier.

What really drove him not to choose the role of knight was some kind of worry in his heart.

He was really scared by this broken program.

God knows what ghost tasks the program will send itself this time?

The last time he was a ball rape, he was scolded by seven billion people all over the world.

It was made into a sculpture. What kind of treatment is this?

Jesus' treatment?

Wrong!

This is clearly Qin Hui's treatment!

Cheng Lin always feels that this procedure is suffocating.

In the follow-up mission, you may pit yourself again.

In line with the rule that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

If you choose a role as a knight, it is estimated that you will have to complete a difficult task.

It's an ordinary missionary.

You don't have the ability, you can't release the kind of task that can't be completed at all, can you?

Of course, he couldn't say these careful thoughts.

...

[After a lot of hard thinking, you made the final choice]

[You will walk out in the role of an ordinary missionary]

[You decide to go out and have a look]

...

Cheng Lin was already eager to try.

Hearing these words, he opened the door of the room immediately.

Push the door out.

A pair of plain cloth shoes on his feet stepped on the slate surface of the alley.

The white robe was revealed in the air of the magic capital.

This is an alley.

No one.

After Cheng Lin walked out, he turned his head and looked behind him.

The safe house has faded and only he can see it.

Through the safe house, you can see the deep alley extending inward.

If you raise your vision, you can see a billboard tens of meters long and wide on a building in the distance.

"Mad City."

Cheng Lin blinked, walked out of the alley slightly awkwardly, and walked aimlessly along the street.

I don't know which district it is here.

In short, there are tall buildings on both sides of the street, densely like a steel jungle.

Cheng Lin, who was accustomed to seeing the scenery of the Northland, felt a little depressed.

The vehicles on the road are not driving fast.

Men and women on both sides of the street snuggle.

It wasn't as expected, but it was finally more prosperous than Ningcheng.

When most people see Cheng Lin, they look at him more.

Then he bowed his head and whispered.

This is normal.

After all, what he wears is rather weird-although it is already too low-key compared to the Glorious Knight suit.

Cheng Lin didn't care either.

He looked at the city a little freshly.

Then he began to think about the tasks that might appear next.

Hope it's not too difficult.

At this moment, new information emerged in his mind:

[Task (Part One): An address suddenly appeared under your feet, and you need to take a taxi to go there]

The information just appeared.

Cheng Lin felt a breeze blowing.

In a green trash can by the side of the road, a small piece of paper was suddenly blown out by the wind.

Like fallen leaves, rolled up, hit his shoes, and stopped.

Cheng Lin bowed his head.

Seeing the piece of paper under my feet, I bend over to pick it up.

This piece of paper seems to be a corner of a magazine or newspaper.

There are obvious signs of broken.

There is an address written on it in typographic font.

"Hurry up again? But it doesn't seem to be far this time."

Cheng Lin thought.

Hold the note in your hand.

Then looked around.

Several parked rental cars were found.

Walked over and knocked on the car window.

Soon, the car glass landed.

Revealing the face of the driver's master.

The other party looked at him with weird eyes and said:

"COSPLAY? Go to comic show?"

Cheng Lin was ashamed.

Reached out and passed the note to him.

The driver unfolded, glanced at it, raised his brows, burst into flames for a moment, and said, "Get in the car!"

...

As a big city, there are naturally many demon ghosts hidden.

Although it looks weird like Cheng Lin's dress, it is barely acceptable.

The driver loves to talk.

Chatting in the car.

It's a pity that Cheng Lin is really not a good fan.

Most of the time, he just nodded favorably and didn't like to chat.

In this way, the driver also found it boring, so he didn't say anything.

The road is indeed not far.

But the traffic was a bit congested, so it took quite a while to arrive.

Seeing that the height of the building outside the car window decreases.

Cheng Lin judged that this address should not be in the city center, it was a bit remote.

Waiting finally stopped.

The driver took a photo of the meter and said, "Here it is!"

While speaking, he pointed out and said:

"Just cross the road, but if you don't turn around, I can't send you to the door."

"fine."

Cheng Lin paid the money, pushed the door and got out of the car.

The driver looked at the appearance of him leaving, hesitant to speak.

...

Standing by the highway.

Cheng Lin looked around.

It is indeed a bit remote here.

There is a green belt in the center of the road.

Outside the building on the opposite side, the planter is a tall grafted tree species. It is not just a tree, but the leaves are dense, which is quite eye-catching in this midsummer season.

At this moment, the cool breeze hit, causing Cheng Lin's white robe to rise like ocean waves.

The leaves behind him rustled, and he felt refreshed.

"It seems to be a separate building?"

Cheng Lin probably guessed.

Although it is still not clear what it is.

But looking at the walls and guardrails, they are obviously not residential or commercial.

It's more like a place like a factory, school, hospital, church, etc.

Cheng Lin waited and watched for a while.

When there are few cars, cross the road and come to the opposite side.

The place I walked past was not the main entrance, but the fence.

Standing outside the wall, you can see the situation inside.

"School?"

Cheng Lin was slightly surprised.

There is a small playground inside that wall.

There are also some sports facilities on the playground, such as slides.

The slide is shaped like an elephant's trunk.

It is now in the afternoon, and there are many children playing and running in the small playground.

There are also some adults taking care of him.

Farther, there are some buildings.

It seems that some are similar to elementary schools or large kindergartens.

"But it's not quite like..."

Cheng Lin frowned.

Although it looks like a school, it feels very strange to him here.

"Forget it, it's the business to go in quickly."

No longer thinking about it, Cheng Lin stepped forward along the wall.

After about a hundred meters, I saw the main entrance of this "school".

When Cheng Lin stood at the door of the main entrance, he looked up and saw the big golden characters on the door.

He was dumbfounded.

"This... is actually an orphanage?"

Moreover, the name of this orphanage is also quite interesting:

"Starting Point Orphanage"

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