The crisp system prompts in his mind made Ian slightly stunned.
He did not expect that the process of awakening Dormant Class would be so smooth. He thought that he would need to make <The Boys> popular so that the Homelander profession that had been silent in the system could be unlocked.
Who would have thought.
Just the rainbow fart of two scientists allowed Ian to get what he wanted. It seems that even if he is already expensive [Independent NPC], Ian is unlikely to be able to get the script of Ten Years in Hedong and Ten Years in Hexi.
"There is an inexplicable feeling of melancholy."
Ian glanced at his system panel.
[You have obtained the corrected occupation--Savage Tyrant]
This is the professional name that emerged after the recovery of Dormant Class brought by Homelander. Ian did not check it immediately, but stared thoughtfully at the two scientists in front of him who were still reading comics.
Even though these two are ordinary people, they are also the protagonists in their own stories. Perhaps in the process of reviving Dormant Class, the remembrance of such people is more meaningful than the remembrance of ordinary NPCs?
Ian was still a little confused. He just thought of his deskmate. Those deskmates who had read this comic must have contributed, so he decided to keep the two oranges in his trouser pockets for Little Punk Girl.
Just then.
"Although I don't like your vilification of Superman's image, I feel very happy to see that someone, like me, noticed the unreasonableness of Superman's rescue aircraft."
"Oh, it seems that I am also a very contradictory person - anyway, your work is really good, and I would be happy to provide you with more of my opinions on how Superman violates physics."
Sheldon's eyes flashed with anticipation, eager to try, "So, if I can do it for free, when will you decide to hire us as your comic assistants?"
He looks like he really wants to find out what's unscientific about [Bio-field].
"Free? That violates labor laws!"
Ian doesn't need comic help.
He only needs mature scientists.
And at this time.
"Let me write the contract, please, please, I really know the capitalists very well, and I guarantee that all the eight thousand clauses in the contract can help you exploit us ruthlessly!" Sheldon rubbed his hands with a begging look on his face, as if he had turned into a caring little roundworm of Ian.
That's the kind of character he has.
My favorite thing in this life is writing contracts.
It can be detrimental to oneself.
But you must get the opportunity to write a contract - genius' thinking is always so difficult to understand. Regarding this, Sheldon's good friend Leonard was simply speechless.
"Sheldon, they want to hire our talents as scientists, not comic assistants..." He was thinking normally, holding his forehead and reminding his good friend in a low voice.
"Oh, is that so? Then I can write two contracts! Yeah! That's great!" Sheldon obviously had a different way of thinking, and he became as happy as a child.
"We must think carefully about changing jobs. After all, I have the opportunity to become a tenured professor at the university." Leonard Such thinking is the thinking of normal people.
However.
His slightly thoughtful words only received a mocking comment from his good friend.
"Tenured professor? That's just because you think you can get... the world, Leonard, you don't understand the world. If you want to climb up in college, you have to understand this."
"If you can be like me and give our principal a copy of "Rich Woman's Address Book" just after his divorce, you may still have a chance."
His serious "teaching" started Leonard.
"..."
Leonard showed a polite fake smile.
"You made up the phone numbers in your address book yourself."
He gave a reminder.
Sheldon didn't panic at all, but showed a matter-of-fact expression, "Of course, the gift I gave to the principal is a lesson not to believe in the rich woman's scam."
"As a token of gratitude, I believe he will change an independent office for me next year." Sheldon vowed, as if he had a very thorough understanding of the world.
"..."
Leonard is extremely helpless.
Ian, on the other hand, felt that he had learned something. He felt that he could keep up with Dr. Sheldon's ideas. Rounding it off, it was equivalent to being a Nobel Prize winner.
"Of course you can think about it carefully. This is indeed a major event in life." Ian nodded to express his understanding. He knew what it means to proceed step by step.
The fourteen-year-old boy didn't expect to fool others with just a few words. He knew that he was just [Independent NPC] now, and he would definitely not be able to get a cool script that would make people bow down to him once they met.
DC's road to survival.
There is still a long way to go.
"Can you give me your contact information first?" Ian's request was not rejected. Leonard was stunned for a moment and quickly took out a piece of paper and wrote down the contact information.
"Maybe we can talk about the project of your father's company first? Of course, if we can receive a formal invitation letter from Wayne Enterprises, I think Sheldon and I can convince our parents..."
Leonard is still struggling.
However, when he looked up, he found that Ian had disappeared.
"Where are the people?"
Leonard was very surprised.
"Hey, he runs so fast."
Sheldon, who had already started writing the contract on his mobile phone, only realized it later.
"You were so enthusiastic just now... This is really a weirdo." Sheldon still hasn't stopped editing the contract. It doesn't matter whether he uses it or not, it doesn't matter if it is his hobby.
"Considering that he is an excellent cartoonist, I can actually understand it - you see, I am a lot more understanding." He seemed to have discovered something worth being happy about.
Leonard found it difficult to comment on this, so he simply changed the subject.
"Tell me, will we really receive the invitation letter from Wayne Enterprises?"
He was still thinking about the olive branch extended by a child, maybe he was not that normal. In the end, the two of them did not step into the gym and turned around and walked towards home.
At the same time.
The other side.
Ian couldn't wait to find a secluded corner and bring up the system panel to view the newly unlocked modified professions.
[Savage Tyrant: In every battle, Savage Tyrant is the most dazzling existence, and can crush all enemies in front of him with his extraordinary physique.]
It is another purely reckless profession.
Ian had already speculated about this, so he directly chose to confirm the job transfer - just like the system rules that he had figured out before, he could indeed have more than one extraordinary job.
"You don't even have any prerequisite tasks?"
Ian Of course, there are also mistakes in judgment.
He underestimated the system's love for him.
[Job change task: Obtain enough public attention and support (0/100000)] This is a job change task for a new profession. It seems to be neither difficult nor simple.
Ian has a new [superhero] account, but using that "account" to gain enough attention is not something that can be accomplished in a short time.
Of course.
There are no shortcuts.
"Super Brain! Start!"
As long as a person takes enough shortcuts, he will naturally know how to find shortcuts better, so Ian just thought about it briefly and used his excellent wisdom to come up with a countermeasure.
Slowly work hard to accumulate popularity and support?
Ian doesn't want to be Metropolis Xiangzi.
Because of this.
"Hello."
Ian, wearing a triple layer of flesh silk on his head and holding fingerprint-free cash in his hand, walked into a store specializing in role-playing costumes. Most of the time, this store deals with people with special sexual addictions.
However, today it welcomed a special guest.
"You... what are you going to do!" The shop owner was a clerk. When he saw Ian walking into his shop, he immediately entered a state of stress and took out a big spray gun and pointed it at Ian.
It was obvious that a robber was coming.
However.
"Please give me a Batman suit."
Ian ignored the opponent's artifact of equality for all beings, deliberately lowered his voice to a bubble tone, and at the same time politely handed over his stack of banknotes.
Yes.
This is the wise guidance of Ian.
Everyone is a billionaire, although he is only a future billionaire, but this Batman Wayne·Bruce deserves it, why can't he Ian·Kent?
It's already dark.
Dark Knight It's time to go out.
Just to gain attention and support.
The system does not prohibit Ian from stealing other people's accounts.