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Chapter 199 Memory

"There are more important things in this world than money."

Vaguely, Linton seemed to hear a woman's voice speaking. At this time, something seemed to appear. In front of him was a woman sitting on a hospital bed. She didn't look very young, about twenty-five or six.

He looks old, but this is just Linton's feeling.

This should be a hospital, but the surrounding environment seems a little blurry. Even the appearance of the woman in front of him seems a little blurry. But for some reason, even if he can't see clearly, Linton feels that the other woman is very impressive to him.

Familiar, even looking at her made me feel a sense of peace of mind.

"Something more important than money? What is that? Auntie?" The person who spoke should be Linton himself. Of course, Linton did not say it himself. He just felt that he seemed to be speaking. In the current situation, Linton

Suddenly, he felt as if he was looking at something vaguely. And he seemed to feel that the "himself" he was looking at now seemed not very old, probably just a child.

There was a "collapse". As soon as Linton finished speaking, he received a slap on the head, but the slap was not very painful.

"I've said it many times, I'm not aunt, now I have become your mother." said the woman on the hospital bed.

"Um...Okay, mom." Linton nodded.

Linton could feel that the woman on the hospital bed smiled, a smile that came from the bottom of her heart.

"In short, there are still things more important than money in this world..." the woman emphasized.

"Like what?" Linton asked.

"For example... family." The woman said, "Look at my mother's situation. Without the help of her family, I don't know what would have happened."

"Family... So, will they help you even without giving you money?" Linton asked.

"That's natural, because we are family members," the woman said.

"Um...Mom's family? But...why don't I seem to have seen them? Why don't they come to the hospital every day like me?" Linton asked.

"Because everyone is very busy and busy with life," the woman said.

The conversation seemed to have ended here, and then directly changed to the scene of Linton leaving the ward. There was a time jump in the middle, but Linton didn't seem to feel strange at all.

As soon as he walked out of the ward, Linton felt another person appear in front of him. This was a man, quite tall, wearing a brown coat and a dome hat on his head, and he

His face was still blurry and he couldn't feel it clearly. However, Linton still felt that this man was very familiar and he should know him.

"So...is that so? Teacher?" Linton was the one who spoke.

"So I taught you that beautiful things only exist in fantasy, but reality is much crueler." The man who spoke was the man Linton called his teacher.

"What...did they do?" Linton felt as if he suddenly changed his personality. He was completely unlike the ignorant child he had shown in front of his "mother" just now, and he felt a violent feeling in his heart.

"I heard that... when this poor woman was admitted to the hospital for examination, her heart matched that of a rich man's daughter. Now, her relatives who 'can help her without spending money' are fighting with those people

Work hard on this." The man said.

"..." Linton was silent for a moment.

"So...what are you going to do next?" the man asked.

"Haha..." Linton felt himself letting out a chilling laugh, "I... suddenly thought of something interesting."

The next second, Linton suddenly sat up from the grass, feeling that he was covered in cold sweat. What was what he saw just now? Was it his memory? Linton always felt that this should be his memory, it should be himself.

Things that happened when I was a child. However, the before and after are a bit hard to connect. What exactly happened is still not clear.

Although he still couldn't remember clearly, Linton vaguely felt that something very, very bad happened after that. It was not that what happened to the woman in his memory, but that something very bad seemed to have happened to him, something very bad.

, I even feel that I don’t want to think about it.

Judging from what I can think of now, I...may be an orphan. After all, she shows an inability to recognize her family. And this woman, judging from the conversation, may be her adoptive mother. She must be seriously ill and may have reached the age of 10.

She's at the stage of giving up. And her family probably doesn't care about her very much. They didn't come to visit her and didn't say anything. They seem to be planning to sell her.

Combining her own words, Linton said... Is she really a poor woman? Family love that money can't buy? This is really a bit ironic. Linton can probably understand her thoughts. People only appreciate things that cannot be obtained.

With greater aspirations, for example, if your parents were happy when you were young, you may not realize how important this is. And this woman definitely lacked family affection since she was a child, so she said such things precisely because she wanted to

Only when you get it will you feel how wonderful it is.

Thinking about it this way, Linton also had an idea of ​​what her family was like. Maybe she adopted Linton because she wanted this, so she wanted to have a "family" or something.

Of course, after thinking about it all, what Linton wants to know now is what happened next. After all, this is his own memory. However, what he can feel now is that something very bad happened after that, but what exactly it was, even if

He tried to think about it despite the vague feeling of nausea, but he really couldn't remember it.

"Teacher..." Linton thought of the man he saw again, who seemed to be his teacher. The teacher of the orphanage? Or another teacher? He should be someone he is familiar with, but every time he thinks of this man, he always feels a little...

I have an unpleasant feeling, as if I have something special to do with him.

But I really couldn't remember it, and I was still a little upset for no reason. Linton stood up directly from the ground, and then opened his system page. He remembered that he had open third-level permissions before he remembered this, which meant that he

The feeling was indeed correct. This permission might actually have something to do with his memory, so Linton immediately looked at how many points he needed to unlock the permission in the next step. He was really anxious now.

"Contribution points?" Linton was stunned for a moment, because on the page for upgrading permissions, what he saw was not the need for points, but the need for contribution points. It didn't require a lot, just 100 points, but Linton's current contribution points

is 0.

"Task." Linton immediately thought of what was going on, and directly opened his task page to confirm. Sure enough, the reward displayed on the task here is contribution points, so now he needs to complete the task to upgrade his permissions?

"System Ji, can these contribution points only come from missions?" Linton tried to ask directly.

"Contribution points can be obtained from tasks, but there are other ways to obtain them. The current permissions are still open." System Ji answered.

"It's not open yet?" Linton nodded. It seemed that he could only upgrade his permissions through tasks.

"In the future, you can only use contribution points to upgrade your permissions?" Linton asked.

"You need to contribute points to be promoted to engineer. As for other positions, the permissions are not yet open." System Ji replied. I don't know if it is related to the increase in permissions. I feel that System Ji can answer a lot more questions. She didn't even have permissions before.

This sentence is not enough and I don’t even bother to remind you.

"Engineer?" Linton was stunned for a moment. He wanted to be promoted to engineer? What happened? He didn't give himself a choice. But after thinking about it, he might be the lowest employee now. Upgrading to engineer might be a senior position.

It's similar to the feeling of being promoted to platoon commander and company commander after a few ranks of soldiers. It seems that what I need now is contribution points. As for what I will need for future upgrades, I really don't need to know. It's not to that extent anyway.

It seems that I don't have to think about anything. Although there are still a lot of things I don't understand, but since I have confirmed that my idea of ​​increasing my authority is right, I will follow this first. Linton feels that he seems to have

There is something important to do, and it feels a little urgent now.

But to be honest, although his memory is now a mess and he feels very bad, Linton has relaxed a lot. Yes, Linton himself was very worried when he was in the previous position because he couldn't remember anything.

Linton even had some bad guesses about what he might be... Anyway, now that he had some memories, at least Linton felt like a human being. This feeling of peace of mind made him feel that his long time of work was really worth it.

"It's useless to think too much. Let's do the task first." Linton rarely spoke to himself, and then began to carefully check the task.

The requirement of the task is to build a level 2 dungeon and at least five level 1 dungeons. First, Linton looked at his construction list. After upgrading, this dungeon should be added to the construction page.

After checking it, Linton felt a little relieved. Yes, there are a lot of new things in the construction, not only first- and second-level dungeons, but also third-level ones. And after looking at the prices, first-level dungeons

There are 100,000 points for the dungeon, 500,000 points for the second level, and one million points for the third level, so the total points required for his mission are only one million. Now he has enough points.

"Then the question is, how to build it?" This is really something that Linton has never encountered before, but after thinking about it, he will know after trying it. Starting from the first-level dungeon, try

After that, Linton looked around and decided to throw one here to see the situation.


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