Chapter 43
: Please Call Me Frog Hero
Qiao Yuan looked radiant; this memory visualization was quite interesting.
Especially for him.
Other pioneers could only show memories of what they had experienced, but he could present images of traveling to any timeline in the past or future!
Anything you've been to can be visualized.
It may seem useless, but it significantly improves efficiency, allowing you to think while you read.
In terms of details, seeing things in person is definitely clearer than remembering them in your mind.
No matter how good your memory is, the image of someone in your memory can never compare to the immediate and clear impression you get from seeing them in person.
Even if he and Yan Baobao live together every day, memories cannot replace the gaze.
The former is thinking, the latter is seeing; the former is always less important in terms of priority.
Moreover, most pioneers are scientists, and the ability to visualize is truly a great asset to their academic research.
Although it's still too ordinary compared to his abilities, it's still good enough for support.
Qiao Yuan immediately used it, and the image of the female doctor giving the injection instantly appeared in his mind.
It seems to require some effort.
Okay.
Not only was she beautiful, but she was also very tall, like a runway model. In addition, she was a PhD in biology, making her a woman of both beauty and talent.
To have fallen to this state, what exactly happened? The reasons behind it must be something significant.
He was indeed a little curious, but not interested in looking into it. He would find an opportunity to talk about it tomorrow when the baby officially started working. In addition, there was also the matter of Caesar.
Mei-mei is starting her university life, and enjoying her youth is her goal. Life is meant to be enjoyed!
Others go to university to get ahead, to make money, or to become heroes.
He had thought about it before, but now that all of this is within reach, his mindset has changed somewhat over the past two weeks.
This doesn't prevent him from making money and becoming stronger; it just transforms the process of striving into an enjoyable one, freeing him from worrying about his future.
Back in my senior year of high school, the head of the teaching department always told us to enjoy our youth as students.
To be honest, he didn't enjoy it at all. High school was too tough and tiring. Every day he was filled with anxiety, wondering if he would fail the next exam, what would happen if he couldn't go to the main city, and how he would have to buy the filtering medicine again, but it was so expensive.
This is roughly the daily life of ordinary people, the daily life of the poor, and the daily life of the masses.
Perhaps only a genius like Bao Bao, who can stay up all night playing games every day and still easily get first place in the grade and be specially admitted by Yu Jin, can truly experience the joy of high school.
Or, like Charles and Hutu, these rich second-generation heirs can enjoy the happiness of a worry-free future, and at worst, they can go home and inherit the family business.
It wasn't until the appearance of the Eternal Great Luo status that he finally experienced what true enjoyment was like.
While the baby was taking a bath, he picked up his phone and looked up some money-making opportunities in the city.
I remember when I first came to the city, there were football matches in the fourth lower district, so there must have been betting on those matches.
Unfortunately, he only has a little over 300,000 yuan in his pocket right now, and he'll have to pay it as tuition tomorrow morning.
Let's make a small profit first.
The semifinals are over tonight, and he's now betting on tomorrow morning's semifinals.
Rode Lions vs. Parnam Ironmen.
This Rodel is the Rodel District of the Fourth Main City. In one of the non-police areas, there is the Rodel Assassin Hotel. Hu Tu had some knowledge of it when he helped him look it up before.
After deducting 300,000, he planned to use the remaining 6,000 to place bets, but before that, he placed 100 to predict the future.
He ultimately bet six thousand on the Rodel team, a team that had been considered underdogs for the past few months, but they had a stroke of luck in the semi-finals. Tomorrow, a star player from the Panam team was injured in the first half, allowing them to come back in the second half and ultimately win by one point.
A bet of 6,000 can yield a profit of 30,000! A fivefold return, fantastic!
This competition is called the Silver Moon Golden Ball Cup, held annually, and is quite large in scale.
The feeling of making money with just a few taps of his finger is wonderful. Once he's made a fortune, he's going to buy a brand new hovercar.
A top-of-the-line flight backpack should also be included.
There will be plenty of time to make money in the future. Qiao Yuan thought about getting a decent individual mecha suit later, which would not only allow him to fly but also provide protection.
I remember there are more advanced energy vests in the main city. Normally it's just a small vest, but when you encounter danger, you can activate an energy shield that covers your whole body. It's really cool.
I had seen it on TV before, and I was really envious, but there weren't any for sale outside the city.
He looked it up and found that this thing was even more expensive than a mecha, starting at several million.
In short, make money first.
Thinking this, Qiao Yuan waved his hand, and a small household robot poured him a glass of juice.
This presidential suite is very large, with two bedrooms, a living room, a dining room, a study, a swimming pool, and the panoramic glass balcony below him. It covers more than 100 square meters and, under the soft, warm light of the crystal chandelier, it has a sense of home.
Half an hour later, Yan Baobao finished her shower, changed into the white pajamas provided by the hotel, and came out.
Her fair legs and delicate cheeks were flushed with the heat, so tender they looked like blooming roses.
The baby always exudes a faint fragrance, and with her wet, pink hair, she looks no different from a popular female celebrity.
But it was that innate arrogance and strong will that Qiao Yuan admired most. Bao Bao always seemed to have such lofty aspirations, like a born king, a future king destined for greatness. Apart from his ambiguous relationship with him, he never paid attention to anyone from childhood to adulthood.
The baby is having his hair blow-dried.
Just as he had imagined, he didn't have to lift a finger; the hairdryer would automatically rotate 360 degrees.
Everything in the main city is great.
Yan Baobao turned her head slightly to look at her: "Are you planning to stay at school tomorrow?"
"Baby's ready." Qiao Yuan smiled.
"Okay, then you should go to sleep early. You have an exam tomorrow to be assigned to a class," Yan Baobao said gently.
Qiao Yuan nodded: "Okay."
The following day, August 20th, 3177, the long-awaited 20th finally arrived.
He woke up at 7:30, and at 8:00 he had to accompany the baby to the Tiandu branch across the street for onboarding.
Then I went to Galaxy University to report.
Breakfast is prepared by a private chef and served by a waiter; it tastes fantastic.
At 7:50, when he finished eating and went out with his baby, he happened to run into Hu Tu opening the door.
"I'll take Qin Xue to Yaoguang University first, and we'll meet at the entrance of Galaxy University then."
"Okay," Qiao Yuan nodded slightly.
He was wearing the same gray striped shirt and brown capri pants as yesterday, quite casually, mainly because he hadn't brought any clothes with him and would have to buy a couple later.
The baby changed into the clothes she brought: a khaki fitted long-sleeved shirt, high-waisted denim pencil pants, and black Martin boots. Her long, fragrant pink hair draped over her shoulders, making her look both sexy and cool.
She folded and tucked the black mecha suit into her pink backpack.
They look like a couple standing together.
Five minutes later, Qiao Yuan sat at the entrance of the Tiandu Branch Bureau, waiting for Bao Bao to go in and complete the handover procedures.
The warm morning light slants down through the gaps between the floating megastructures.
Although not many.
There are some differences between the main city and the outer areas. Because the area is dozens of times larger, the floating buildings here are not crowded. Many high-rise buildings do not start from 4,000 meters. You can often clearly see the bottom of the building, floating in the air, either up or down.
Both the field of vision and the sense of space are much wider, and with the swirling clouds and mist, the view is magnificent and extraordinary.
The clouds here are no longer just the white mist emitted by the Legalist psionic factory, but real clouds, altocumulus clouds at an altitude of six thousand meters.
Of course, there are also buildings in the central CBD, but their spacing and scale far exceed those outside the city.
As he looked around, his gaze was gradually drawn to an abstract figure on the building opposite.
The man was dressed in a green frog costume, especially with a large green frog headgear, which looked comical, but he was very agile.
Leaping like a bird along the edges of the floating buildings, this sense of agility far surpassed that of the symbiotic female PhD from last night, as if it were innate.
Qiao Yuan found it more and more interesting the more he looked at it.
The main city is truly teeming with talent!
As the green frog glided past the floating buildings, stepping on the rooftops of floating vehicles, it hopped and skipped to a spot not far from him. His intuition told him that there must be a young girl inside the clothes.
Having lived with the baby since childhood, he has a very keen sense of young girls.
Moreover, the other person possesses a unique kind of vitality, similar to that of Yan Baobao.
This was because it was the first time he had ever met a stranger who resembled Yan Baobao.
The "frog girl" seemed to be asking about something, but she didn't say anything, as if she was searching for some clue.
He became increasingly curious, especially about the bulge in the other person's back, wondering what was stuffed inside.
The frog girl seemed to notice his gaze fixed on her back, and immediately turned around somewhat awkwardly, instinctively covering her face with her hand.
They are absolutely adorable.
Qiao Yuan couldn't help but smile and ask, "Is this cosplay?"
"Huh? Hmm..." The frog girl was taken aback, then subconsciously nodded and shook her head, saying, "No, I'm looking for clues."
The girl's voice was soft, sweet, and gentle.
What clues are you looking for?
The frog girl spoke earnestly, "About last night, that symbiotic female demon Lin Xuan killed so many people, you...you didn't know?"
Qiao Yuan blinked: "Oh."
He then smiled and said, "So you're a detective? You're so mysterious."
"Huh?" The frog girl shook her head slightly, then mustered her courage and said, "I'm not a detective, I'm a frog hero who maintains order."
As she spoke, the girl turned around again and quickly found the place where Dr. Lin Xuan, the female doctor from the previous night, had been staying.
"Frog Hero?"
Qiao Yuan couldn't help but chuckle for some reason.
What kind of girl would call herself the Frog Hero? He suddenly wanted to use her as a reference point to see the true face beneath the frog's clothes.