Some pleasantries.

The old dean raised his difficulty:

“Not enough food!”

Wang Quan smiled: "I am here this time to resolve this matter."

With a wave of his hand, he divided a thousand spiritual fields, specifically for the production of spiritual rice.

These spiritual rice are blended into ordinary food for students to eat.

As for ordinary food, he is solely responsible for it.

The generosity of royal power.

It made the old dean cry with joy.

Food is sufficient.

Young people don’t have to go hungry to study.

This is very helpful for becoming a simulator.

Wang Quan compiled another imitator information.

These information:

This is summarized by the 5S level simulators in the hegemonic organization.

Wang Quan benefited a lot from watching it.

He handed the information to the old dean.

The old dean, holding the information in his hands, knelt down with a bang.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The old dean kowtowed frantically.

The forehead is broken.

The bleeding doesn't stop.

but:

He doesn't stop.

Royal power has no support.

he knows:

Even if he offered help, the old dean would still resist.

because:

As an ordinary person, the old dean could only use this method to thank him.

"Simulators have been blocking many messages in The Sims."

"Now, with this news."

"There will definitely be many imitators among the next batch of newcomers."

"Ordinary people have greater hope!"

The old dean cried with joy.

He replaced the simulation college, hundreds of thousands of new students, thanks to the royal power.

Wang Quan thought for a moment and said in a deep voice:

"If you know other simulation colleges, you can pass this information to them!"

The old dean was shocked!

He said crazily:

"no!"

"If we use this information ourselves, we can still cover it up."

"But if word gets out, it will definitely cause an uproar."

"When the time comes, you will be in trouble!"

The old dean's idea was simple.

He couldn't risk the mountain city of Optimus Prime: Throne.

King Quan persuaded him.

Said it would be good for him.,

but:

The old dean still didn't believe it.

Are you kidding me?

If there is a benefit to spreading the Sims experience, why don't other sims do it?

Wang Quan smiled.

After becoming a simulator, you will be superior.

The life and death of ordinary people depend on the thoughts of the simulator.

The arrogant imitators wish that there would be fewer and fewer new imitators.

How can they spread their experience?

but:

Kingship is different.

He saw the seventh world being ravaged by evil.

Seeing that tens of millions of years in the future, the seventh world will still be invaded by evil.

he knows:

Evil is very powerful.

The current main world is actually struggling to survive.

If the emulators are not strong enough.

If the number of simulators is too small.

So:

One day, this world will also be swallowed up by evil.

By the time

Who can escape?

Just when Wang Quan was staying at the Simulation Academy.

Some masters, those with authority, are whispering.

They use props:

There are hundreds of masters and people with partial authority projected over.

This projection will not reveal your identity.

Confidentiality is very good.

and:

After using this prop, no one can leak the contents of the conversation.

"Two months ago: The emperor named Han Fei!"

"Then comes the person with the authority to dominate!"

"Yesterday, I ignored the rules again and killed Xu Yintian!"

"Emperors are too strong!"

Someone spoke.

"The hegemonic organization is a four-level organization!"

"There are three treasures hanging in their organization now!"

"Someone is experimenting with treasures: they can kill evil and increase the speed of cultivation!"

"Those three treasures are heaven-defying treasures!"
To be continued...