Wu Mengying didn't care about Li Rui's subconscious choking words, and just said: "Don't worry, for a newcomer, you have to understand many things from scratch."
"Let's not talk about the real world for now, just death in the secret realm. Under normal circumstances, death is the most common way to fail a level. Generally speaking, the price of failure is what I just said, losing equipment and deducting experience."
"However, death in the secret realm does not always have an impact on reality. A very classic case is that Ren Xiong, the president of Chijia Association in Nanlin Province and a level 69 secret agent, passed the entrance of Fengdu, a high-level secret realm. At that time, he encountered Emperor Youyan Ming, but he was defeated in a fierce battle, and was detained in the Ten-turn Yongzhen Fierce Prison Formation to have his soul sealed."
"It's been ten years, and he still hasn't woken up. The hospital has declared him brain dead. The Department of Supernatural Power and the Ren family used medical means and the eternal elixir brought from the secret realm to continue his vital signs, but they want to make him recover. Awareness...The minister himself said it is basically impossible.”
Wu Mengying stared at Li Rui: "Of course, this way of death is not the only way to have an impact on reality. There are also people who are unlucky. They just slipped and fell to death in the secret realm, but they still died in reality. This is uncertain."
"Coming back to you, you threatened the administrator, so you can be sure that the difficulty of the first copy will be extremely high, and the random events encountered will be quite difficult. The probability of failure is very high, and your life may even be in danger."
"The key is, even if you are lucky and don't lose consciousness, the influence of the administrator will continue. If your first copy fails, your agent level will not be improved, and other gains will not be brought out. Then subsequent copies will continue to fail. A vicious cycle, sooner or later..."
"Forget it, let's focus on the present. Who wants to accept Li Rui? From now on, we will conduct special training and do our best to improve his success rate in passing the first dungeon."
The red-haired female team leader: "Well, I suddenly remembered that there is a difficult field worker in the team, I'm leaving first."
A pale and thin man next to her said: "Ahem, I have an operation."
The muscular man next to the pale man said: "My wife is giving birth to a baby."
"enough!"
Wang Ba patted the table, "I'll tell the prophet to do the math. I'll do it."
Wu Mengying nodded: "I give you temporary permission to query the headquarters database. You must take it seriously and not give up just because the work is difficult. Since Xiao Li has already broken a record, he will try to break another one and become the first A secret agent who threatened administrators and survived."
Wang Ba's words made Wang Ba quite motivated, but the others felt a little regretful and felt that maybe they shouldn't give up so easily.
At this time, Li Rui suddenly said: "Hey, my seal has changed, a new copy."
One sentence shocked everyone.
[Yaofeng Temple☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆]
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Several team leaders: Giving up is sometimes an option.
Wang Ba's eyes rolled back and he twitched in his chair.
Wu Mengying hesitated to speak, stood up, walked to Li Rui, patted his shoulder and said a few words of encouragement, and then left the conference room.
In the end, only Wang Ba and Li Rui were left in the room.
"Brother Ba, you won't necessarily die if you fail to clear the level. Why do you feel that they are already planning to arrange the funeral arrangements?"
Wang Ba finished his twitching, sat up straight and sighed: "Did you see the ten stars on your seal? The higher the number of stars, the higher the difficulty of the copy, and the higher the probability of brain death."
"How many stars is the highest?"
"ten."
"..."
Although Li Rui was silent, he was speechless in a formulaic manner. After all, this was expected. According to the routine of the past nineteen years, it would be strange that the first dungeon was not at full level difficulty.
"No, no, let's think better of it."
Wang Ba suddenly said, "Look, the ten stars on the engraving are all white stars. They only represent the upper limit of difficulty."
"What do you mean?" Li Rui didn't understand.
"It means that it represents the total difficulty of all potential challenges in this dungeon. If you are careful enough and are not the unlucky one, you may not trigger all high-difficulty events."
However, I may be the unlucky one.
Li Rui complained secretly in his heart.
Wang Ba smiled as if to comfort himself: "Don't think too much, we just need to do the best we can. We will start training tomorrow. Today I will take you through the onboarding procedures first."
"I haven't said I'm going to join the company yet!"
"Oh, really? The basic salary is 6,000, and commission is based on the field work. This is the big part. In addition, the five insurances and one housing fund are all top-notch, and most of the time, you don't have to work. You can just come when you have something to do."
"You won't accept this condition, right?"
His voice sounded like a devil's whisper to Li Rui.
What a dream job this is.
In fact, Li Rui just said casually that this secret realm game is compulsory, and there is a risk of death. An official organization with complete logistics is very necessary. At the very least, someone needs to protect you after you lose consciousness after entering the secret realm.
Moreover, Wu Mengying said before that if a secret agent dies in the real world, his equipment will be obtained by others.
Based on his knowledge of this sinister world, there must be wild bad guys who kill people to seize equipment. It is necessary to build an organization as a backer. Only reckless people like to fight alone.
After spending a few hours, going through a lot of procedures, and signing a lot of confidentiality agreements, Li Rui became an intern operator of the National Superpower Affairs Management Department.
"You are still in the inspection period, and you will only have the certificate and corresponding permissions after it is over. When you come to the building from now on, just call the doorman in the elevator and ask him to transfer to room 1001."
Wang Ba took him to the elevator, "You should go back today, go to class tomorrow, and come to training in the evening."
"Brother Wu said I don't need to go."
"fart!"
Wang Ba said, "Look, President Wu and I both have serious jobs, and the female team leader you saw just now has red hair and is a well-known painter."
Li Rui asked: "Brother Ba, what do you do?"
Wang Ba puffed up his chest proudly: "Teacher of popular singing in the singing class of the Senior Citizens University in Shuyun District."
"come on."
Li Rui found that this person's name, appearance, occupation and personality were all about contrast.
After he left, Wang Ba's expression became gloomy again. What kind of salary, classes, and graduation were all empty words. The young man had to survive the dungeon before he could think about those things.
...
Li Rui had a bit of luxury today and took a taxi home. After all, he was now earning a basic salary of 6,000 yuan.
As for college, after the initial excitement period, he also figured out that he should go to college.
He has already seen that President Wu is a relatively active person. If he can't even get a bachelor's degree, my career will be affected.
More importantly, the biggest expectation that my parents had for me back then was to go to college.
Although I have a job before I graduate, my last wish must be fulfilled, and no matter what, I won’t lose anything with a bachelor’s degree.
As for the ten-star copy of Yaofeng Temple, Li Rui was not too anxious. For more than ten years, life has always been at full level difficulty, and life would not increase his attribute points or skills.
Before entering the dungeon, at least he already had a perfect starting number.
