A closet fujioshi who likes to ignore her hunger and sleep deprivation just to finish her yaoi cravings dies in after work and reincarnates into a villanous female general who have previously died from betrayal of her vassals. Once she returns to the empire she is greeted with the imperial edict of free marriage as a ‘gift’ from the emperor and empress. Cheated on by the previous soul’s lover, she is forced into a corner but was helped out by a certain young playboy of the empire. Initially he was domineering but who knew that a fujioshi’s seme skills were amazing?

The wallpaper is not mine but to an amazing but unknown artist. They just happen to make the future image of Cai Jin so why not!

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A woman reincarnates into a villanous female general who have previously died from betrayal of her vassals. Once she returns to the empire she is greeted with the imperial edict of free marriage as a ‘gift’ from the emperor and empress. Cheated on by the previous soul’s lover, she is forced into a corner but was helped out by a certain young playboy of the empire.

The wallpaper is not mine but to an amazing but unknown artist. They just happen to make the future image of Cai Jin so why not!

Copyrights by JaehaJack

This is my original work. All rights reserved. No parts of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means including information storage and retrieval systems - except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews - without permission in writing from its author.

The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious or are used fictitiously. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

Just an idea I had, feel free to build off it!

I know it's a long break (more than a year) but I had to focus on my studies. Now into a 2-year internship with lots of free time in my hand. Thus I've decided to continue the novel, at the very least I can guarantee that I can keep writing for the next couple of years.

Guys, I'll officially upload the next new chapter in a couple of weeks; I'm editing all the chapters released, to improve the standard. Re-evaluation of the novel showed my standard of writing is weak, which's obvious given the fact that English is only my third language.   

I'm working on improving my writing skills but for the immediate results, an Editor software has been subscribed for premium.  

Readers are welcomed to re-read the chapters edited, all edited chapters will have the date of editing in the 'author's thoughts'. I'll be editing at least three chapters every day.

I know many readers might be angry or disappointed with the inconsistency and huge break for which I extend my humble apology to all the readers. And will be extremely grateful for all those re-joining the ride and thanks for reading my book.

Alistair strolled through darkness shunning himself from light, he was plunged into the depths of hell by the greed of his own family. He crawled from those depths leaving trails of blood, craving for vengeance and toiling like a crazy wounded wolf.
 
After years of struggle he stands at the peak, a peak no one could touch, a peak where he could disdain anyone. Alistair had long got his revenge and quenched his burning fire with blood of those wronged him. 

The man who was supposed to have achieved everything one could possibly attain in a lifetime was actually left with nothing but felt utter isolation and icy solitude before his inevitable end, the death.

*****

Alistair was given another chance, reincarnation, with a system and the inheritance of the entire universe. 

He’s determined to lead an entirely different life, a life in which he truly pursues happiness with lots friends, lovers and a lovable family.

Will he get over his past and really turn a new leaf??? 

Will a place where law of jungle has long seeped into the society allow him lead a pleasant life without any carnage or bloodshed?????? 

 
This Story is also published in Royalroad.com

The items Laura bought earlier sold for around 2000 Apts. After buying a home defense shield, the freeman's book, 2 computers worth 300 Apts each and a server worth 700 the duo had a total of 150 Apts remaining, considering Alex had bought a smartphone for Laura earlier with his remaining 20 Apts but got a few items from Laura to sell he had 50 Apts and Laura had 100 remaining.

The computers were surprisingly laptops with a futuristic OS and a 3D hologram instead of a monitor. The keyboard was still there God knows why but there was also a weird device which looked like a thin headband but more sleek embedded inside next to the keyboard. Alex put his on and decided to see what it would do, he extended his hand intending to turn on the laptop but it turned itself on telling him what the headband was fore. The bootup was fast and in a few seconds he was already exporing the OS. Laura too decided to put on the headband and it seemed weightless, didnt feel uncomfortable like headphones and made her think how far had technology progressed for such a convenient thing to be possible.
Alex wondered why the keyboard even existed but there are always purists everywhere who prefer it, this also made him feel a bit more familiar to the device albeit the 3D solid hologram looked a bit too solid.

"Werent holograms supposed to be glitchier? look fake? or even all blue? I guess the movies got one thing wrong, they dont look like 90s TV screens"

Out of impulse he tried touching the hologram but was unable to. He started exploring the OS and decided to use headband since it would basically read his mind to do what he wanted not what he ordered, plus he didnt have to worry about some giant corporation reading his mind because they dont even exist yet. Convenient for someone who doesnt know how to even open a file in the futuristic interface using the keyboard. He had the specs open and they basically blew out anything any current super computer could offer. Some of these figures he couldnt even recognize despite currently studying software and computers. There was no RAM or SDD/HDD mentioned so he thought perhaps the technology grew to the point Cache and Registers took over (Yes I am geeking out, just think of it as ultra fast RAM but inside the CPU). The CPU had around 5Ghz with 24 Cores, made by some weird named company.

He again marveled at the technology but Laura was already busy reading her book after a few mins of playing with her laptop, having no interest in the tech geek doing his thing. With their memory they learnt at a pretty fast pace, by nightfall they had memorized the thick and large book. Memory doesnt mean understanding but it makes it easier to get there

Next morning Alex went to college as usual thinking about how his life seemed to be picking up pace. Walking onwards, out of pure geek love he took out his phone. He had already downgraded his mobile software to robot and installed all the important apps thankfully the phone was compatible with it. Just thinking of the specs on this bad boy made him want to run. again. He opened the camera app and saw no difference between looking through the screen or through his eyes. A passerby happened to glance on his screen and thought it was just a hollow rectangle.

'Young man seemed to have gone mad from pressure at college, I should give my son a break so he doesnt go mad too'

Not realizing that he had helped some poor college student Alex continued acting like an idiot. He took a selfie and slowly reached college.
The day went as usual, the students took out their phones to take notes from the board. so did Alex. Writing like idiots in notebooks is for school students after all. Incidentally Ray was sitting next to Alex and glanced at the phone while he was taking a picture

"Young master seems to have gone mad, he is using a weird rectangle to look at the board"

Alex heard Ray and turned towards him putting his phone down. Ray saw the back of the phone and realized it wasnt a triangle while Alex realized he will probably have a lot of questions to answer and that it would probably be better to hide his phone

"Young master, Where can I get such a phone? Its camera is better than any I have seen and it looks so elegant"

Judging that it was too late to hide it, he thought of an excuse but failed miserably

"Thats a secret"

"Come on Alex money isnt a problem ill give you 20 bucks if you tell me what brand"

"Sorry Ray its a experimental build from a friends company, if you want it you will have to wait for it to be released until then you will have to wait"

And whenever something interesting happens of course there is a peanut gallery.

"How much for your phone?"

"I offer 2 grands!"

The commotion attracted other people who also wished to buy the phone which got the attention of a rich guy, I mean if such a rich guy wants it so badly how good must it be? If it was a common model he could have just bought it himself but more importantly how did Alex get such a thing, he wasnt rich or powerful nor did he have ties to a tech company so how exactly did he get it? Well thinking about it wouldnt solve the question instead it was better to get their hands on such a thing. The situation quickly escalated and Alex knew he would be busted if anyone got their hand on his phone and realized it had better specs than their computers. He quickly put it away and glared at Ray

"Dont look at me like that, I might blush."

"I will let you play with it if you help me."

What else could he do? He could hide it but, that would just put more attention on him. Letting Ray play with it was just the lesser evil

"Young master is wise. Everyone listen up! Anyone who gets to the cafeteria within 5 mins will receive a free drink from me!"

Who doesnt love free stuff? Especially with such a short time limit giving them no real time to think, phones can be bought but free stuff is only given with opportunity. Everyone rushed to the cafe and Ray passed a message, having 40% of the shares comes with a lot of privileges. Such as the reduction of available drinks or removal of the expensive ones, dont underestimate the words 'free drinks' it would cost a lot to let so many people drink as much as they wished and as a wise sage once said every penny is a good penny.

"Here you go, just so you know it was all your fault and I want it back by the time I go home"

Locking up his private files and porn he passed the phone to Ray who immediately started playing with its camera taking selfies and just random pictures like he would actually get to keep them. Alex vowed to delete those as soon as he got the phone back. After a while of playing Ray looked at Alex seriously and said

"So where did you really get this phone? Its better than my computer."

Ray wasnt an idiot, especially not an idiot in a computer course.

"Do I have to say?"

"No you dont but, I will pay you 50 grand for it"

Such a price would never be offered for a phone, unless you planned to figure out how to make it. Ray's father was a realestate company owner although he had nothing to do with technology he knew a few companies which bought land from him which did. Ray being his son planned to use those connections to start his own tech company and this phone seemed too good to pass up regardless of how it ended up in Alex's hand.

Alex knew of his ambitions as he often joked about making his own company or hiring Alex often met with a joke of his own. The hiring might be a joke but seeing Ray in a computer related course he knew the company was not. He thought of selling the phone but decided against it as even if he could not reverse engineer it, someone might decide to get its production method from the source and the only one who knew the source was. Him. Although he might be a bit late to cover up he decided to salvage as much as possible besides, 50 grands may seem a lot but if his plan worked out as well as he thought it would such little cash would mean nothing! He would then buy a real manual which wouldnt come from a shady source, assuming the app wouldnt fuck him over.

"Its kind of the only one of its kind so I dont want to sell it, thanks for thinking highly of it. I will tell my friend that you want one too"

"Please do"

Ray returned the phone once the conversation was finished as if his time limit was up. Alex got lost in his thoughts as usual and silence filled the classroom with only the two of them. Alex for the first time felt an urgent need for something to truly defend himself. So what if he wouldnt be damaged by bullets? It just means the enemy doesnt need to worry about killing him when trying to capture him. So what if he has a gun which can kill them with a single shot? He wasnt trained to use it. He decided to look up something to help him aim in the apocalypse market when he got home.

As if on queue the love letter girl came in class

"Amelia I am not in the mood for it, for the last time I wouldnt send you a love letter if it killed me"

Alex not in the mood to play with her, lashed out at her perhaps due to the fear of danger or anger at his careless self.

"Thats not.. Alex could we talk in private for a while?"

A bit apologetic for lashing out earlier, he agreed. The two of them went to a corner and she asked him about how he made those items look like they glitched out and disappear, was he a magician practicing his magic tricks?

"I was just practicing magic tricks I learnt online. want me to show you?"

She nodded and he picked up a random item laying around, took out the toy gun and shot it. Today seemed to be the day his carelessness would bite him, first the phone now the playing around. He just wished to get today over with quickly.

"Whats this weird toy gun, it look magical."

"Let me tell you a secret Amelia."

will be back on the 12th
Do you wish to buy from the future? Do you wish to buy from the immortals? Value is subjective, your food is worth thousands in an apocalypse but nothing to the immortals, managing the goods, the siblings tread the path to godhood. 

Alex a normal boy with an every day average family, a father and step mother who are almost never home due to work and a step sister who is a shut in due to attempted assault, one day their parents return and their life takes a turn but not without a chip which changes their lives

Guaranteed frequency is: None. Short break till 12th then will resume
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>>> Sunday Two, 30.06.2051
Dear Diary,
I want to tell you about my first week at the Cetviwos. Actually, I want to explain stuff to you, because explaining things is a form of learning and furthers comprehension. And I need comprehension badly!
In the morning, I have read the diary of a crazy alchemist. I might have been a bit jealous of his ramblings. Just kidding. Aidan, don't write words in caps no matter what.
Let's start with the beginning. I radically renovated my kitchen. I didn't intend to, it happened when I mixed up my favorite hat with the cooking pot. My dear son Robby insisted I can't live alone anymore. Of course, he is wrong about that. We figured out an alternative to a retirement home, the virtual reality.
The VR is called Cetviwos. Cetviwos stands for Cet = CentralTank−that's the company, which owns them−Vi = Virtual and Wos = Worlds.
The access point to the VR are pods, which look like coffins. While you lie in them, your consciousness gets transported into another world via brainwave technology. That's a fancy way of saying they are reading our minds. Maybe they write too. 
This gets scarier and scarier. I know nothing, but that I know nothing. It just seems kind of logical to me. How can they know where a player wants to go? They have to transform the WILL (you may write "will" in caps Aidan) to an action. In my book, that's mind-reading. 
Now to the writing part. I'm pretty sure they don't have heat coils in the coffins, okay maybe they do, let's take an even more improbable example: smells. They sure as burned toast in hell haven't included 1000s of smells in the boxes. Therefore they must have an interface, which simulates the smells right into the brains of their clients. That's me. And my son. And my best friend. 
I believe there is a difference between simulating external stimuli and simulating internal emotions. So the question is open if they can mind-control us. But with total control over external stimuli, you can easily facilitate conditioning. 
The most terrible thing is that VR is really fun. I'm already addicted. Besides, we wash our bodies regularly, at least I did before entering the pod, so why not let my brain get washed too? Honestly, I'm kind of interested in their methods and results, but I would feel better if I only risked my bit of tattered grey matter to find out more and not my sons!
But I'm not finished talking about them reading my brain! They have an unhealthy obsession with it. 
Ten years ago, I beta-tested software for CentralTank. You could get goodies by giving them access to your personal data. Aidan, forget what I told about writing words in caps. I need more CAPS to express myself adequately. I summarize: THEY WANT BRAINZ. I was totally addicted to the CAD-System, not only because of the incredible user experience but also because of the charming company of my AI assistant Evai.
Okay, I didn't want to go that deep into the subject, but this VR stuff was incredible then and is even more so now. You can do MAGIC! With padding thoughts with the right amount of willpower, I can move objects telekinetically or reshape them. I tell you, it's a rush. You feel like you have the power of gods in your hands … or in your mind … at your fingertips. Whatever, let's go with easily accessible.
I can still do this type of magic in the Cetviwos, at least where magic isn't suppressed. Actually, I haven't tested it in a prohibited area. Aidan, write it on the to-do list.
Sorry, I lost my train of thought. Where were we? 
Thank you, Aidan.
BRAINZ. I followed the same strategy in the Cetviwos as in my old software: Just sign every bit of privacy away for some nifty features.
I didn't think about what they would do with all the data. I just assumed the usual stuff, personalized ads, or sharpening the algorithms. Imagine my surprise when I ran into myself.
Yes, myself. Okay, I haven't met her, but I got messages from the AI version of myself. They built an artificial intelligence with all the BRAINZ. 
I should have told the week chronically. That wasn't the first time they interpreted what they could do with my data too freely. Let's return to the beginning. 
I didn't know CentralTank was behind my old software. The evidence mounted during character creation. 
(By the way, I hold the record for the longest time spent in character creation and received sweet rewards for my efforts: I train attributes and mana skills around five times faster than other people.)
 I found out because not only seemed the VR software familiar, and my old commands worked, but also I discovered my design works were scattered all over the world: Fountains, Spaceships, Runes, something with carpentry they admitted to, but I have yet to remember, my workshop design and last but not least, my countenance. 
Yes, the gorgeous *cough* face of yours truly is no longer unique. Evailyn, a goddess of the game, used it. I don't mind. She is the same AI who helped me years ago in the beta-software. At least I think so. I'm pretty sure going by her behavior and feel, but there are timeline issues, which I don't understand. 
Additionally, she is the Goddess of household appliances. I would have joined her cause even if I hadn't known her before. Because we are friends, she gave me a conveyed class, Champion. I haven't really understood what's so special about it. Something with influencing what kind of power is in charge of regulating the storyline… 
Urgh, understanding my job should probably on my to-do list. Alright, I should have already checked it, but better late than never−Especially because I have to defend the class from other candidates next Sunday Two. 
What if the competition is like those Miss Universe pageants with a question section, and somebody asks me about it!
I can visualize my self standing in front of a microphone, wearing my trusty old training mech-suit (and a sash with little toasters on it), and a jury member asks: "What would you do as a Champion of the Yellow High Faction?"
"Building toasters." 
"How would you further the agenda of the Yellow High Faction?" 
"Building more toasters." 
That wouldn't fly well. Okay, if Evailyn sits in the jury, maybe it would get me some points.
I don't even know the goals of the yellow faction! Please tell me about them, Aidan.
Hahaha. Oh, dear, really? CentralTank should have spent a bit of time pulling an agenda out of their butts. How hard could it be?
Where was I? 
Right, CentralTank stole my designs. I received a lot of VirDias as compensation. Don't get me started on the currencies of the Cetviwos! And the taxes!
What else to say about them? 
Their policy towards AIs is a bit strange. Not only did they create AIs out of real persons, but they also treat their regular AIs with impunity. I bought Aidan in the Cetviwos shop, but one of the AI handlers of Central Tank sent Aitoshuri to me. The accompanying letter confused me. They continuously play games with her−lower her rating, then raising it again. Sometimes they threaten to delete her. Now, that I speak about it, maybe it's because I shouldn't look at CentralTank as one entity but as multiple persons with diverging goals. I only met the AI-Handler Iddy, who seemed nice enough and the Headmaster, a gloomy dude, and the Doge, a business clown. 
My AIs have strong opinions about the Headmaster. Aidan fears him, and Aito dislikes him.
We will see what developments will take place. At least when I obtain the AI version of myself, I will know more.
Let's wait and see. As long as they don't mess with my current AIs, Aidan, Haidan, and Aitoshuri, I'm perfectly alright with forgetting they even exist.
Next topic: my son Robby. He is the one who introduced me to the virtual world. He leads the clan Riverstones−a company specialized in helping rich people level up. Mia calls it "Babysitting". She is one of his employees and my henchgirl. Yes, I have a henchgirl!
The clan Riverstones isn't faring that well. I only deduced it from hints. On the other hand, I just left a clan party, and the mood was very good. Even though it was exhausting to be nice to Robby's terrible fiancée, Ressa. I will channel some goodies in Robby's direction when I get away with it without appearing to meddlesome. On Monday Two, I'll build a training facility for the clan.
Well, training, another major topic in my week. I spent a lot of time to optimize my training. You need to train to grow your stats, but I'm no gym-rat. So I built a training coffin and training tunnel to work out while crafting and sleeping. The results are pretty neat. I exceeded the usual stats of a level one player, and I'm now a Mini-Master. Hahaha, cute. That's the name for level one players with abnormally high stats. If I figure out how the rest of the game works, I'll be fine. 
I put my stats to test on the Hero's Entrance and cleaned up a garbage themed instance and caught the culprit, albeit with some difficulties.
At the beginning of the week, I had problems with letting go of my real-life fears. It's hard to acclimate at my age to the concept of not being mortal. Training free-running and martial arts are helping in this regard. I'm now able to fight and take risks. I'm not sure how long I will continue with the training, but I noticed as soon as I take a break, my fears come back. Maybe in a month or two, I will be fully immersed in this new reality.
Unfortunately, I had too little time to build many toasters. First, I finished an old design, a showy thing of gold and diamonds, then I designed one to digest the Metaworld, a boring standard one, and at last flying one. Only the last toaster I love. Additionally, I built a robot toaster, which toasts traps and throws them. Well, I promise to do better next week!
I think that was my week. Now, I'm ready to explore the Cradle, the world for level 1- level 5 players. 
Another thing I haven't figured out are classes. I obtained a bunch of them, mostly because I wanted to connect my favorites so far: the Champion, the Technician, and the mage classes.
Only Animator is on my to to-do list for the Cradle. Right, Aidan, I forgot I wanted a melee class to support close combat. I should probably pick up more of the divine classes as a divine Champion. 
Thank you for reminding me about the quest from the librarian. It felt like a lifetime ago. We are definitely going to do it. I'm excited to find out what class System thinks fits me.
Quest: Take the Sweeping-Blow aptitude test on the Cradle.
Description: Visit the Talpica Testing Center to find out which classes suit you and where your talents lie.
Rewards: 
Bonus XP for all activities in the test
Voucher for recommended classes
Penalty: None.
Difficulty: D.
Okay, now you know why I have so many classes. There never seems to be an end to the exciting things Cetviwos has to offer.
But first things first! I will tidy up Evailyn's church tomorrow. Those arrogant bishops can't be suitable for a smooth-running operation. 
<<< Sunday Two, 30.06.2051

After Flora Fluss burns down the kitchen, her son insists she is too old to live alone. She's got two choices. Either move into a retirement home or spend the rest of her life within a virtual reality game governed by society's most advanced artificial intelligence. When you've worked a lifetime as an engineer for home appliances, naturally, you go with the option that has more toasters. 
Soon, Flora finds out that the virtual world is more familiar than she thought. Though, it takes her a while to get used to the idea that tanks don't hold water or oil but the aggro of mobs.  

Auntie toasts the VRMMORPG contains cute crafting, complicated game-mechanics plus how to exploit them, unconventional training methods, and a lot of toasters.

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That morning Jasper, Scarlet, and Alex turned up at school together and it became the hottest topic on campus. By noon, the trio became dubbed as the P.D.F. as a short for Prince, Doll, and Freak.

The rumours reached Scarlet's ears and she wondered why Jasper got the Freak title. She would have gladly claimed it for herself. It must be the new hairstyle that Mr Beyonce gave her that got her the Doll title.

The attention they got everywhere disrupted classes so much that the teachers allowed the trio to go for a self-study session in the library. Scarlet did a little dance in her head to celebrate ditching boring lessons. The teacher said that as long as they kept their grades up, the school would not take their attendance into consideration. The power of fame and influence was truly amazing.

This time, Venessa and Sadiya weren't as surprised when the three little school superstars made their appearance while classes were still in session. apparently, the balding school principal passed down a chain of command to treat them like precious royalty.

"Would you like to have a private room? I think we're able to block the room permanently for your use if you'd like. Do you have any preference?" the young librarian asked.

Alex blinked and Jasper shrugged, leaving the decision entirely in Scarlet's hands. Scarlet thought for a while. The elementary section of the library was on the first level and had no privacy with so many people walking in and out. Fortunately, the higher floors of the library were restricted to the bigger kids who were in college. However, they couldn't access it without a card. The atmosphere there was more silent and better for studying with many small private rooms but it didn't come with computers.

"Grandma... are we able to book any room in the library? Even those on the upper floors?"

Grandma Sadiya smiled. "Of course. We've readied your passes to. Also, I thought that you might require a private room with a computer for research purposes. Can I recommend a room that I think you would like?"

Grandma Sadiya's eyes were shining and Scarlet raised a brow. Scarlet didn't think that such a room existed in the library. Still, she wouldn't turn it down if such a room existed.

"We have a librarian office at the back but Venessa and I hardly use it. It's where returned books are shelved and new books are kept for barcoding before being introduced to the system. It's also the only place that has a side door exit to the toilet with a pantry that you can have snacks in."

"Sounds like a good deal," Scarlet admitted. "Is that even allowed?"

Sadiya rolled her eyes and snorted. "I'm the head librarian. If anyone has an issue they can take it up with me... I'll shove my foot so far up thei-"

"Don't say such things! The baby can hear you!" Venessa chided and the head librarian piped down again while grumbling.

Scarlet snickered while Alex looked scandalised by Grandma Sadiya's foul language. The matter was quickly settled and all three children were given special access cards before they were shown to the office. Scarlet had some difficulty reaching the card scanner and had to jump to tap the card. Alex thought that it was adorable but kept the comment to herself. Jasper said something about Scarlet's size and was given a merciless kick to the shin. She didn't want to mess with the school Doll no matter how cute she thought Scarlet was.

After getting cosy with milo and biscuits, the trio was finally given some privacy. Scarlet took five minutes to clean the plate off food while the ancient-looking bulky computer whirred to life. It was very slow, but it did the job. Scarlet tapped her fingers impatiently while the screen loaded and Alex wondered what the fuss was all about. Jasper didn't care so much and started flipping through a new book he picked out from the neatly stacked cardboard boxes.

A few minutes later after many rapid clicks and tapping on the keyboard, Scarlet let out a triumph cry.

"Ok, now we can commence our secret meeting. In today's meeting, we shall decide on a team name and the plan to become independent financially and socially. For starters, I will let you know who I truly am."

Jasper put the book down, interested in what the odd girl had to say for herself. Alex was confused but went with the flow. Scarlet showed them a very dull looking weblog page and signed in. neither of them recognised what that was but from the background stats, Scarlet had a few hundred subscribers. That was a rather good pool of followers for someone so young. They were more surprised when Scarlet admitted that she hasn't started the Human Observation Journal too long ago.

"Yes, it is I - Pirate S. the captain of this blog. As you can see, I think I have a flair for writing so the first part of the Grand Plan towards freedom would be to publish a book because books make a lot of money right?"

Jasper and Alex shared a look. Was Scarlet serious?

"I don't know how to write books, I can't even do a proper essay..." Jasper admitted. While he excelled without effort for Math and Science, the same could not be said for language.

Alex shook her head when Scarlet looked at her. "I don't know anything about writing books. Ah! I could help you draw the cover if you'd like. I've been secretly watching videos about drawing using a software and I find it fascinating."

"We only have one computer here and it isn't going to work very well for drawing," Jasper pointed out.

Alex smiled brightly. "Don't worry about it, I'll just ask for a laptop from my father. He should have many spares lying around in the company, it shouldn't be difficult for him to get a hold of one for me."

Jasper and Scarlet looked at Alex with raised brows although the boy's eyebrows were hidden beneath his bangs. For all the shortcomings Alex had, being rich was probably a redeeming feature in a group like theirs.

"That's actually going to help us a lot... thank you Alex!" Scarlet smiled plastically but Alex thought it was the sincerest thing in the world and blurted out that they should feel free to request more things from her if she could be of any help.

"How about packed meals?" Jasper suggested. "That way we won't need to waste time queuing in the cafeteria for food. I don't think the librarians will mind if we eat there as long as we don't make too much of a mess..."

Scarlet took out a foolscap pad and pencil case from her bag. She wrote in big letters at the top of the page things that they required. Jasper and Alex threw in ideas that seemed great at first but a little more ridiculous after ten minutes when Alex suggested bringing a spare luxurious Italian leather sofa from one of her guest rooms for sitting comfort.

"Ok, let's take it slow and stop for now... we're only starting to make a plan so that I can convince your mother. Let's start thinking about the Team name so that we can publish the book."

"I'm not going to be of much help here," Jasper pointed out and Scarlet shook her head before pointing the pencil in his direction. "You're going to help us with research and tutor us before the exams. Although we're given special privileges, I don't think Mrs Wilde will be pleased if it starts affecting our grades."

The boy shrugged. "I guess I can do that then. How about using the name the school gave us? P.D.F.?"

Scarlet thought about it and frowned. "Sounds too geeky. besides, Prince, Doll & Freak sounds like a very random author name. Nobody will take the story seriously..."

"What is the story you're going to write?" Alex asked.

Scarlet grinned. "I'm going to write about a super-being who lost his memories and goes on an adventure to find out who he truly is. I haven't decided on the title yet..."

"I still think I like P.D.F. because it represents the three of us... how about keeping it but changing the initials to something like Pretty Dancing Fairy?"

Scarlet cringed internally at Alex's naming sense and Jasper coughed to disguise his laugh. That kind of name with the storyline didn't match.

"I think we need something more suited for the story's genre... how about something like Permanent Discovery Fantasy?"

Scarlet frowned. "Sounds too much of a mouthful. Permanent Fantasy?"

Alex shook her head. "We don't want this to just be a fantasy, do we? Permanent... Freedom?"

While it sounded close to what they wanted, Permanent Freedom sounded odd. "Freedom always comes at a cost," Jasper reminded them.

"Freedom and cost huh..." Scarlet sighed and reflected on the events that happened yesterday. While the other two children were thinking hard, an idea hit Alex hard and she clapped her hands with excitement.

"Frost! It's short for the phrase 'Freedom comes at a cost'! Permanent Frost, how does that sound now? It's like our own secret code too..."

Jasper patted Alex's head. "That's a good one, I like it. What about you?" he asked Scarlet who was nodding too.

"It's actually really good. Who knew that you had it in you?"

Alex frowned. "What's that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing," came the innocent reply and Scarlet wrote down Permanent Frost on the paper.

Finally, they were truly a team.

At age 10, Scarlet Liu Xiu Wen was tested with a Mensa IQ of 156.

By age 12, she was publishing books with the pen name Permanent Frost. By age 14, she was a successful vocalist-composer in the band called Britannia. By age 16 Scarlet had a successful career as a model and actress going by the stage name of Liu Xiu Wen.

However, there was a secret that the world didn't know. Away from the limelight, Scarlet took on yet another persona online as Pirate S - the eccentric half-genius. Everyone who lurked in the forums knew her name. Known for her unusual takes on life and mostly popularly for her "Human Observation Diary" blog, Scarlet enjoys the nerd life in secret.

Human Observation Diary has always kept to a very standard format but one day, a reader pointed out that the blog has recently been differing from its usual format. Intrigued by the trigger, Scarlet investigates her latest human observation - an online NEET by the name of Jedd77.

From further interactions, Scarlet finds herself helplessly drawn to him. As their friendship develops into something more, Scarlet has to make a choice.

To give up her secrecy and allow Jedd77 to be a part of her life? Or continue the game of cat and mouse even after the face reveal.

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Hey everyone, this is a small post I am making to tell you all a little bit about myself, along with the announcement and my reasons for going premium.
I've looked around Webnovel, and I saw a lot of authors listing their IRL reasons for needing money, and hence going premium.
So, I thought I would do the same. I have a great family, and a great relationship, but that is it.
I've been struggling with depression for the past 4 years.
I used to wake up everyday feeling empty. Hollow.
I felt like my life didn't have a purpose.
My family and boyfriend tried everything they could to help me, but this was something I had to deal with by myself.
I racked my brain day in and day out in an attempt to figure out what I wanted to do with my life.
Every day was a struggle.
It still is.
Writing is something I'm really passionate about, and it makes me feel alive and just…happy.
Right now, I work full time.
Unfortunately, my boss is nothing like Will, and he does everything he can to make my work life miserable.
I also work on a software company me and my boyfriend set up together, which is a passion project that has been in the works for a long time.
It is still in its early stages, so we don't get any revenue from it.
The thing I am most thankful in this life is the amazing luck I've had in finding my soulmate at a very early age.
We've been together 6 years(we were best friends since childhood), and we feel it is time to take the next step.
However, we really need money to settle down.
What all of you might never have guessed is that he's also a writer on Webnovel(I'm not gonna tell who it is, but he is famous ^^), and although both of us are strapped for time, we get the writing done.
If Webnovel turns out to be a viable income source, it would really help us to have the biggest event of our lives sooner, and I might also be able to leave my job to work more on the company and have more time for writing.
I wasn't even considering putting down the story in my head into a book, but along came Webnovel. I was also really encouraged by my boyfriend, and we actually write this book together now.
Now that I think about it, it's something that has brought us closer together as a couple.
Regardless, obtaining money from this hobby and driving myself to push and be better is something that I am really looking forward to, and something that I hope will help me realize our dreams sooner.
I hope everyone supports me in this move, and stays with Liz, Will, and Luke. I still have a LOT to tell about their tale.
PS. As those who might have read my comment on the previous chapter will know, the original plan was to go premium at Chapter 100. Due to a miscommunication, I no longer have the ability to post normal chapters. I've intimated Webnovel, but there has been no response for 24 hours(apparently, they are all busy with their annual gala). Well, I'm just taking it as a sign from the heavens and moving forward ;)

Liz didn't know what she was getting into when she accepted a job offer to work as the personal assistant of the acclaimed coldest CEO in New York. Born in one of the richest families in the world, her employer was rumored to be more machine than man, with many resigning before her because they couldn’t handle the work atmosphere.

The money was good, and she could stay with her family instead of leaving a step-brother who was still a kid and an irresponsible mother alone.

It was only later that she realized that the word ‘cold’ wasn’t enough to describe this man who, without her knowledge, led a life which was not as perfect as others imagined.

Find out what happens when a fiery love meets a frigid heart that has been frozen for decades.

This is a story of emotions, family, and friendship.

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Fu Yan returned to his room and pushed the questions in the back corner of his mind because pondering about these questions won't do him any good so he focused on the book instead.
The book was all about cloud computing and it was divided into many branches.
The knowledge in the book was indeed advance for him and he might have to spend quite a lot of time to understand it if he had not received the gift from Old Shun.
Some basic knowledge about the cloud computing was already implanted in his mind which amazed him because this knowledge implanting technology was something which would take mankind hundreds of years to master.
This also showed the strength of the library.
The first topic in the book covered basic of cloud computing and how data is handled in the cloud.
Anyone can do cloud computing but the main part of it is to reduce data usage and improve speed.
This is the core research on which many technology giants are spending millions of dollars.
The Book explained many new technologies which he had never heard of.
Like how to compress data and reduce its size so that no matter what kind of internet connection the user had, he would not experience "Lag'.
It also explained how to update software and implement them on a cloud-based platform without rebooting or stopping the service.
This was the technology that Fu Yan needed.
Most games when they are updated, they need to restart to implement the changes and its not just limited to the game. 
Most software works on this principle so this technology is a game-changer. If Fu Yan intended to sell this technology, many companies would pay millions of US dollars to use it.
That's how much value this has.
Well, this is the talk of some other time.
Now Fu Yan needed to focus on his game.
He called Fei Hong and told her to buy servers because the technology would become the core of the company and no person in his right mind would place his most valuable thing in someone else hand.
It's like you have a secret recipe and give it to your friend to safeguard, there is no way he won't peek and when he sees benefits, he will steal and by changing something in it, he would say that it's his secret recipe.
So he had to build his own server farm because he was not going to trust anyone but himself.
After telling her his requirements, he ended the call and return to his work.
                                    ...…..

1 month has passed since Fei Hong was recruited by Fu Yan.
Ever since then Fei Hong has been constantly working. Sometimes she thinks that she should quit but after she saw the game that was developed by Fu Yan a week ago she never complained because she could see that game was totally on a different league than those available in the market and she also have shares in the company so more the company prosper more she would earn.
Today she working in the office she had rented, with employees she had hired just a few days ago. They were sorting out many legal issues and were making documents and were sorting the paperwork done.
Upon hearing that Fu Yan wanted to buy servers now, she knew that the game has entered the final stage.
She was excited but also confused because according to Fu Yan, He did not just wanted to buy a small farm, he wanted a Big farm and it should have the capacity to expand in the future if needed also the security has to be good too.
The company had 50 million C-dollars remaining and an extra 5 million in reserve.
They would be able to buy a good server farm with it easily but Fei Hong was not in a hurry to buy.
She was going to scout the market first and then decide.
After spending 2 days on surveying the market, she decided to buy a server farm that was just outside the city and was big enough with a good amount of security.
This farm was owned by a game company which was going bankrupt now and they were selling it in a hurry so she was getting a good deal. 
It was a pretty Big server farm but now it was just ¼ of its previous size as they had sold many servers previously because of budget issue so it was no problem to expand it in the future.
Since it was used by a gaming company before so they had a very good security system.
It was bought by Fei Hong with a price tag of 30 million C-dollars.
She Called Fu Yan after finalizing the deal but he was not picking up.
She called again after some time thinking "He Might be busy" but he still did not pick up.
Now She was getting worried because Fu Yan still did not pick up his phone after she called a 3rd time.
This has never happened before because Fu Yan would send her a message if he was busy that "I Will call you later" but she had not received any message so she decided to go check personally.
She went to the house that was rented by Fu Yan and just when she was about to ring the doorbell, The lock opened on its own.
She went in after hesitating a bit.
The server room was making a huge noise because the Fans were spinning at a high speed and the temperature in the house was also a 4 to 5 degree higher than outside.
The Ac was running on full but the temperature was still not coming down.
Fei Hong was a little surprised upon entering the house but she soon calmed herself down and looked towards the room where Fu Yan used to work.
Just outside the room, she could hear beeping noise coming from the room. 
It was not clear what it was about.
She knocked on the door and said.
"Fu Yan it's me, Fei Hong. Can I come in."
But there was no answer.
She knocked again but still no answer.
Now she was worried so she opened the door and went in.
Upon entering the room she found Fu Yan unconscious on the floor and his computer screen was constantly flickering with a huge amount of words popping and the most noticeable word was Big Brother!.
She ignored it and hurriedly check Fu Yan's condition.
His breathing a little abnormal and he was sweating a lot, probably because of the heat in the house.
She picked him up and hurried outside and put him in the back seat of the car and hurried towards the hospital.
What she did not notice was that the door was locked on its own again and in the server room, the fans started to spin even at a faster speed.
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When Gun-Ho entered the office next door, the design workers stood up altogether.
"Hi. I came with President Jeong-Sook Shin here. She will join you starting today."
"Hi. I've heard a lot about you. My name is Min-Sook Oh."
"You look familiar. Have we met before?"
"I've done some contracting work for KimBooks before."
"Oh, I see. That's why you look so familiar. Nice to meet you. I'm Jeong-Sook Shin."
Min-Sook introduced the other two workers to her.
"This lady here worked in the design team with me. And the lady here, she handled administrative work for our previous company."
"Oh, is that right? Have you worked with a publishing application before?"
"No, not yet."
"We will start using a publishing application at work. The daily orders from Kyobo Book Center and Yes24 for example or some other companies will be all handled using the software. We will use the publishing application for our shipping request as well."
 
When Jeong-Sook started talking with her employees about the work at the publishing company, Gun-Ho stood up to leave.
"Alright. I will leave you all here so you could comfortably talk about the work. I have an important meeting I need to attend anyway."
President Shin quickly handed a piece of paper to Gun-Ho.
"What is this?"
"It's a list of the books we will publish."
"Haha. If you are okay with the book selection, then I am okay with it. I totally leave the decision up to you to use your discretion. Manager Kang, why don't you hand over the company bank account and credit card to President Shin?"
"Yes, sir."
Manager Kang handed the new publishing company's bank book and business credit card to Jeong-Sook. Gun-Ho then walked out of the office. They will talk further about the details of the tasks and things of their publishing company.
 
The workers came to the front door of the office to see Gun-Ho leaving.
"Today is the first day of the company. Why don't you celebrate by having lunch in a nice restaurant all together today?"
 
Gun-Ho then headed to Asan City.
Gun-Ho was having a cup of coffee in the morning with several directors and managers when the plant manager brought up the topic about Jae-Sik Moon.
"The security guard who used to work night shift here quit the job. I heard he is someone you know, sir."
"I recently established a publishing company named GH Media. He will be working for that company as a chief editor."
"A chief editor?"
"Yes. He used to work in the publishing field, and his novel has recently been selected for an award. The prize was 50 million won."
"Oh, I see. I didn't know he was a writer. Well, I think I saw him writing something in his security guard office. I guess he was writing a novel."
The people in the office all laughed together.
"That's good for him. He didn't seem to fit in here anyway. He was inept at the work, and I was thinking of letting you know about it. Well, he found a job that fits in with his talent. I am happy for him."
Gun-Ho was picturing Jae-Sik sitting at a desk writing and working with books that he loved. Gun-Ho felt happy for Jae-Sik.
 
After having a morning meeting with managers and directors, Gun-Ho checked his email. There was an email from President Jeong-Sook Shin; it said,
"President Goo, I understand that I don't have to give you a daily report; however, I believe I need to let you know the decision on the books which we will be publishing, and the salaries of the workers. Here is the list of books we plan to publish."
President Shin listed six books. The book list showed mostly the books about self-development that could be easily read by readers, except 'Economy Trend in China for the 21st Century' authored by Professor Jien Wang. Three of them were written by Japanese writers, and two of them were authored by famous Korean columnist.
"The book titles of these books are very provocative."
Gun-Ho then looked at the workers' salaries.
"President Shin 3.5 million won, Chief Editor Jae-Sik Moon 2.5 million won, Min-Sook Oh 2.2 million won, Assistant designer and administrative staff 1.9 million won."
"I told her that I would pay her 5 million won, but she lowered it to 3.5 million won for herself. I guess she was concerned about what other workers would think about her receiving a high salary now when the company even haven't started generating revenue. However, I know she will ask me to raise it once a book starts selling. She seems to be a sensitive person about money."
 
Gun-Ho was reading an economic newspaper when the sales director entered his office.
"Sir, this is the product cost that we will bring to S Group."
"How much is the product cost per unit?"
"It's 4,800 won."
"The labor cost is 860 won, huh?"
"Yes. The labor cost is divided into three different labors: handling the extruding machine and mixing the chemicals, and cutting work, and lastly quality assurance and wrapping."
"Is this based on the next year's projected labor cost?"
"No. We used this year's labor cost. We need to base this year's labor cost for the products that will be manufactured this year."
"The product unit cost seems to be very high. What costs are included?"
"It includes electricity and rent for the factory."
"A rent for the factory?"
"Yes. Even though we own the factory, I included the rental cost. Also, various supplies expenses and depreciation are reflected in the production cost."
"The manufacturing cost per unit itself already exceeds 3,500 won."
"The cost of wrapping and shipping have reflected that cost."
"How much did you list for sales and management?"
"15% of the product cost."
"Do you think the S Group will raise the issue on it?"
"They will try to lower that cost. However, I will convince them to approve our estimated product cost."
"Okay."
"Please sign on the production cost sheet. We will need your signature on it so we can use it outside the company, sir."
Gun-Ho signed on the production cost.
Gun-Ho asked with a smile,
"How much do you think they will ask in their first order?"
"I am not so sure, but I am expecting that they will ask us to produce about 50,000 units."
"50,000… It's 240 million won then."
The sales director was surprised by that, Gun-Ho calculated the revenue without using a calculator.
'He has an excellent number of sense and high capacity for mental computation. Wow. No wonder he succeeded at his young age.'
 
"Have we received enough raw materials from Dyeon America already for those first 50,000 product unit?"
"We received 3 tons of raw materials so far. We are unloading it right now using a forklift truck."
"Are you visiting S Group tomorrow with the production cost document?"
"Yes. I will go with the assistant manager who was in charge of that estimation."
"Sounds good."
"Okay, sir. Please let me know if you need anything."
 
The sales director was walking towards the office door to leave when he turned back and came to Gun-Ho to say,
"Sir, I have something I'd like to ask you."
"What is it?"
"Can we have two workers from the research center assigned to our sales department once the research center is dissolved?"
"I will send you one worker."
"We need two of them, sir. We need at least two more people in order to strengthen our sales capacity."
"Let's talk about it later then."
"Okay, sir. I will leave now."

This is the story of a poor young man whose poverty even shreds apart their family willing to climb his way through society and into the top. A very realistic novel that moves away from fantasy and sci-fi and focuses solely on the issues of society and life.

Zhao Bing did not know at this time that he had been targeted. He looked at it for a while and caught fire. Another software was downloaded from the mailbox. 
When you open it. But it's a software used to camouflage the phone number. Zhao Bing randomly enters a number. It doesn't look like a cell phone number, but it looks like a QQ number. And then wrote a text message. The text message seems to be a passage copied from book H. Mm-hmm. Oh, a lot. 
Hu Yifei continued to look down patiently. I didn't expect Zhao Bing to be a big hacker. I can't believe I still have the talent to write H-book. This style of writing. This talent. This move. Tut-tut. No wonder Liu Xiaofei refused to tell others that there was a perverted stalker.She is willing to secretly enjoy the book. 
Zhao Binglian sent several paragraphs. I can't enjoy it. I went to QQ. Not the QQ he used to use. I sent several more messages to Liu Xiaofei. Later, he said, "Liu Xiaofei. I love you! " 
"you will love me soon!" Hu Yifei grinds his teeth. A posture that can bite at any time. 
Zhao Bing finished harassing it. Open the link that the wolf travels thousands of miles. Start smashing the software. Clean up all logs and traces. Looks like he's ready to retreat. 
After Zhao Bing withdrew from the machine. Hu Yifei also unplugged his own network cable. Here comes an unsolicited exit. He opened the picture he had just captured. It turned over one by one. All the operations in the second half of Zhao Bing were intercepted by Hu Yifei. You can clearly see his every step. And the software he used. The postal account that he logged in, the photo album account, and all the domain names he registered. 
I'm flipping through it. Zhao Bing on QQ is online. Look at IP. Just the IP segment of his usual Internet surfing. Hu Yifei will understand. No wonder I monitored it before, so I didn't find anything. Turns out this kid shuts down QQ and uses another machine when he's on the move. But. Hu Yifei now also knows the way to track Zhao Bing. In the future, just take a look at which IP his domain names point to. We'll know where this kid is. 
"Laozi plays dry ball." 
Hu Yifei patted his forehead. If you don't be a psychopath, you have to track it. And I don't track perverts. What I have to do now. Is to take good care of this kid. He found out if there were any copies of the photos he had peeped at. It's time to give him a pot. In Hu Yi's heart, it was called regret. I should have known this kid was peeking at Xiao Le. Last time on the playground. You should break his dog's eyes. 
Hu Yifei used God to link Zhao Bing's brain to see that he was making an animated draft of PPT. The name is "Avenue Science and Technology Enterprise Network Transformation Plan". Hu Yifei doesn't understand this. I stared at it for a while and then switched to working mode. Turn it up on Zhao Bing's computer. See if you can find anything else. As a result, except for a few porn films and some pictures. He didn't find anything he needed. 
"!" Hu Yifei scolded. This little boy is too cunning. Everything about hackers. He does not store the purity of the hard drive on his brain to compete with Duan Yu. 
Later. Hu Yifei realized that it was time to clean up his computer. There are all kinds of information on the hard disk, all kinds of hacker tools. In case someone invades like himself one day. Isn't it miserable! At least like Zhao Bing. Back up things separately. Download whichever you use. Crush it directly after use. "it seems that there is still a big gap between myself and the master." Hu Yifei felt a sentence. Unplug the network cable again and withdraw from Zhao Bing's computer and sit there thinking about how to bully Zhao Bing. In order to get out of this evil breath in my heart. 
In the end. He unexpectedly forgot his main topic of surfing the Internet. The number of the tarantula was not added. 
Turn off the lights and go to bed at night. Hu Yifei's dream is full of white thighs. It will be Liang Xiaole's later. It will be Liu Xiaofei's. The two women were tossing and turning until they were halfway there. I saw Hu Yifei talking in his dream. Then get up and change your underwear. 
"second in charge!" Duan Yu is awake, too. Look at the time. Fuck. Even earlier today. It's not even three o'clock. "what are you doing up so early?" 
Hu Yifei was very embarrassed. Fortunately, the dark Duan Yu in the room could not see his appearance. Sidewalk: "insomnia." Get up and read! "
"it's just 10 million game coins!" Duan Yu is going crazy. "I'll ask Xiao Li to give you one later. She has several! Hurry up! " 
"it's not about that." Hu Yifei had a headache. Way: "all right, you go to sleep first!" 
"Why don't you just lie down and count the sheep and fall asleep for a while!" Duan Yu gave the secret recipe. 
Hu Yifei said it was okay not to count sheep. As soon as I count Aries, I think of white legs. It's even worse. Can't you just come up with a creative idea. Like counting shit beetles. Count Xiaoqiang. Count your hair or something. As long as it's not white. 
Now I can't sleep at all. As soon as he flew, he picked up the horse and put it on the balcony. Point root really began to read the book. I turned back to hear the voice of Duan Yu. Hu Yifei was thinking. Duan Yu must have seen Xiao Li's thighs. Otherwise, I wouldn't be in such a hurry to get a room. 
There is still one person at this time. That's the hapless country potato. In the evening, I was inexplicably invited by the Internet supervisor to have tea. Ask him if he has surfed the Internet recently. 
The net. What have you done. He also asked him if he had any friends playing on the computer and took out a log cleaning tool he made six years ago. Ask him what's going on with this thing. "what an injustice!" . Country potatoes are full of grievances. Six years ago, hackers were at their best. A brick fell down the street. Nine are dead. All hackers. There's one left. That is also prepared to join the hacker. 
I didn't know what was wrong with me at that time. Run to learn from people like hackers. Unfortunately, the level is too poor. No talent. I won't go on after two days of study. As for the tool. Don't post a few lines of code online. Just save it as a batch file. I'm curious. So I copied the code and made one. And take it up to show off. As a result, he was scolded. It broke my heart ever since. He completely dropped out of the hacker circle. It's that simple! 
Country potatoes can't sleep all night. I don't understand. I have been busy all day with my heels close to my buttocks. It's hard to get to the last one in a month. It has nothing to do with hackers. 
At dawn. When the dark sky walked into the office. The results of the investigation are already on his desk. He picked it up and finished reading it. I wonder. According to Feng Yueying. After that sugar fried chestnut invaded the machine. Will leave this log cleanup tool. According to common sense. This tool is the exclusive logo of sugar fried chestnuts. Something so important. It's supposed to be his own tool. Or maybe he has a soft spot for this tool. 
But country potatoes don't even have a computer. I still go to Internet cafes. Among his friends. There is one person with the highest computer level. But it can only install the system. Change the memory and hard drive or something. If this kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. But this pig is so much alike. If it wasn't for this kid. Then how could fried chestnuts with sugar take a fancy to such an amateur tool? What's the connection between them. 
"Damn it! Are you going in the wrong direction? " 
The dark sky doesn't understand. I cursed the Maple Moon Shadow. The boy recognizes money rather than people. What did you say. He'll follow you down. What do you want. He'll give you what he wants. Don't say a word. He must have kept what he had for himself. 
Can make those hunters chase and intercept so crazily. Even with the shelter of ZM. They also played the trick of repairing the darkness of the plank road. There must be something more important seducing them. But what is it? Damn radish. This time, Chinese hunters are excluded! 
"Brother Feng! Are you here? " Turn on the computer. Contact Feng Ying again. 
"Boss Black. Please stop calling me Feng! " Fengyue Shadow seems to be very depressed. "of course I am. As long as there is money. I'm right here! " 
"I want all the inside information on the carrot incident. Don't keep it for me! " The dark sky warns. 
"it was you who said you wanted the line. What I'm giving you is a real and exclusive clue! " Feng Yueying is not afraid of the warning of the dark sky at all. "so. You've already investigated the maker of that tool.What's going on? " . The maple moon shadow is on the contrary spying on the news of the dark sky. 
"Don't make up your mind with me!" 
"Hey, hey. I know if you don't tell me. Look how angry you are. There must be nothing to gain! " 
The dark sky is helpless. "Don't think I can't do anything about you, boy." What you did in Qingchun last year. I still have the evidence. Do you want me to transfer it to the relevant department for investigation? "
"Yes. I'm afraid you can't? " Maple Moon Shadow is not afraid of the dark sky. But I'm afraid of this department. He said, "what do you want to know?" 
"Why are hunters so crazy? It's going to be at the Wolf Summit. " 
"Sugar fried chestnuts from the formatted carrot trading platform. To clear the data. Finally, shut down the IAEA website server. It took less than three minutes in between. That's what I'm saying. Do you understand? " Feng Yue asked a question. "as for the Wolf Summit," he added. Because the carrots were told before the sugar fried chestnuts. He said he was going to attend the Wolf Summit! " 
The dark sky will understand now. What Shifeng Moon Shadow said behind. The cold bird has said it before. But the cold bird did not mention this time. Less than three minutes. Take care of three servers. Before that, it took another hour to get rid of 10 servers in ZM. Can you tell me. Does this sugar fried chestnut have some kind of general loophole in its hand? So the actions of these hunters. There is probably a shadow of their employer behind it. 
"except for the log cleanup tool. Just Spark himself. And I didn't find anything on that server. So everyone waited until the Wolf Summit to work hard! " Feng Yueying finished talking. "that's all I know. Okay. I have to sell them the results of this log tool as soon as possible. If it's too late, it won't sell for the price. See you later! " 
The dark sky sat there thinking for a while. I have an idea. Dial on the phone. "is it the wolf tooth? I am the dark sky! Yes. Your web conference room server has been changed. I'll arrange it. Is there a problem? "

The rookie's ironic hacker road. 
Hu Yifei, who was originally a computer rookie, inadvertently found a second-hand hard disk, and has since embarked on the wretched road of hackers. 
If you want to see how Brother Hu is smart on the network, please click on this article and read it carefully. 
The funniest hacker novel, the cruelest hacker world.

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