[Accept it, or put it back in its original position and leave]
Sure enough, there is a difference between nonferrous metals and precious metals.
Compared to the one with the key, the handwriting on the note pressed under the gold coin can be said to be much clearer.
And at a glance, the first sentence is so profound that it sounds like playing hard to get.
[The reward is not for what you have done, but for what you will do]
The second sentence is even more cold and aloof, and the posture really scratches the itch of the second grade.
And this is everything on the note.
There is no contact information, enrollment phone number, or franchise hotline, and there is a sense of fate and mystery.
Let alone just weighing it, you can know that there is nothing wrong with the density of this gold coin.
Just this copy, if I really put it back and eat dinner and go to bed, I’m afraid if I wake up in the middle of the night decades later, I’ll feel regretful, right?
snort!
He smiled coldly, folded the note before paying, and the next moment the gold coin was pointed at the light.
It's a pity that regret is just the self-glorification of the weak.
Any statement that it would have been better if I had done that back then, if I had to do it again, the probability of being implemented is probably not more than 10%.
How could a person who had endured it for many years and finally managed to get something mediocre, a middle school student, and someone who received entries about mysterious things, allow this calling to be desecrated by regret?
This is the courage to face the mission and has nothing to do with the pattern on the gold coin.
His eyes fell on the shiny reward, and he blinked before paying.
It's not a skull or devil's horns, it's a human back made up of only a few lines.
Although simple, it is clearly made by a master. At first glance, it looks slender and feminine.
Coupled with the smooth surface of the gold coin, people naturally want to see what the front looks like.
…
As expected, he was professional and calm, and all the elements that can support a brave man on his journey were gathered together.
For a master of kidnapping, Fu Qian repaid the appreciation from his peers for the new elements introduced on the coin.
Of course, a gentleman has the beauty of adulthood, and he had no intention of rebelling against it, calmly controlling the gold coins to roll between his fingers.
Ding--
With a soft sound, the next moment the gold coin was bounced into the air.
Instead of reaching out to pick it up, Fu Qian turned around and opened the pocket on his clothes.
Of course, I am not planning to play a coin-guessing game like leaving the future to fate. I am just making a storage move.
A true warrior never lets chance take the blame.
The moment he stepped out of the school gate, this man who would eventually be exclaimed as the Lord of the Rings by many gods did not even think about attending class again.
Quietly, the gold coin fell into the pocket, silky and smooth.
And so are Fu Qian's steps.
Without any nostalgia or any intention to deal with the aftermath, he turned around and left the room.
Then there is this building.
Yes, although I accepted the gold coins, I had no intention of waiting here before paying.
Such a well-established method will definitely not lead to an end.
The call of true destiny is always filled with a sense of destiny. As long as you accept it, you can no longer escape. Even hiding in the toilet of the teaching building will not help.
Accept the transaction and then wait where you are or even stand on the side of the road waiting for a special car to pick you up?
This really ruins the style - it's just fine if a special car comes to pick you up while walking on the road.
A moment later, Fu Qian looked at the city from a new perspective. Even after he had left the vicinity of the building and was surrounded by lights and feasting, a powerful roar came from behind, followed by a sharp brake sound.
No matter what kind of sound, it generally has a great attention-grabbing effect on young people.
However, during the sudden switch between front and back, Fu Qian not only kept walking, he didn't even glance at him.
Sorry, as the chosen ones, these worldly creations have already faded in our recognition.
"Hello, young man."
A few seconds later, perhaps because it was a shame to restart the car and rush over, the window of the car near the roadside was rolled down, revealing half of his bearded face, and he shouted.
As for the other half of the photo, it was covered under a pair of huge sunglasses.
…
"Hello."
Having a high posture does not mean abandoning politeness, on the contrary, in many cases the latter is an important part of the former.
Faced with the proactive greeting, Fu Qian finally stopped, looked at the person with a scrutinizing gaze, and nodded slightly.
Of course, the expressionless and cold demeanor must be maintained.
"Call me Oz and get in the car."
The man with sunglasses should have been waiting to answer the question "Why are you here?"
It's a pity that after the ordinary middle school student in front of him responded, he had no intention of asking. He just looked at himself with sleepy eyes, as if he was waiting for a performance.
Of course, even though he took the initiative to speak, it was obvious that he still had to retain his strong character.
He gestured his chin behind him. After introducing himself, he motioned coldly to get in the car without any explanation.
What is a little gratifying is that the young man did not show too many doubts or hesitations. After getting an answer, he nodded and opened the car door directly and got into the back seat.
"I might not be able to pay the car payment."
Of course, the first words spoken after the car started were still a bit unexpected.
"Haha...it doesn't matter. If you can't afford it, I won't show up."
After being stunned for a moment, Oz answered with a smile.
…
"You mean this?"
Understanding what the other person is saying seems to require some logical thinking.
Before paying, he was thoughtful and quickly took out the gold coin and made some gestures.
"Yeah, it seems like you don't hate gold. Coincidentally, I do too."
The other party didn't even look back and followed the principles of safe driving.
Although the night was racing, the sunglasses were still on his face.
"If you fail to pass the test later, then I will accept it as fare."
As expected, there is also subject two, which is indeed the selection of those who control the power of killing gods.
Oz's explanation made Fu Qian sigh with emotion and boost his morale.
"But if you pass the test, won't you still not be able to receive the fare?"
Of course, this did not affect the logic of thinking. The next moment, he continued to point out the loopholes in the other party's description of the situation.
…
Oz finally fell into a brief silence, staring at the rearview mirror in a daze.
"Don't worry...if you pass the test, everything you have will be used to pay the fare."
However, this small problem did not faze him in the end.
"So that's it...so that key was sent to me by you?"
Regarding this future that didn't sound very good, Fu Qian stared at the night scene passing by outside the window, and the next moment he suddenly mentioned the beginning of the story.
"Yes."
"What's the purpose?"
"You have accepted the gold coins and you are still struggling with this issue?"
Returning to the professional field, Ozzy seemed to have regained his confidence and let out a series of deep laughs.
"Of course it's to tempt you to give up your ordinary life and fall into the cruel abyss."