I can see the barrage all over the world

Chapter 92 This is also OK?
  After spending a lot of effort, he made some "localization" based on Yue Yue's dress, which is more in line with the preferences of the majority of netizens. He mainly borrowed some clothing features, and left the figure and face to the art. .

After writing the requirements, he sent the document to his team leader. Then cut out the task and open the forum.

He thought about it for a long time, although there was little gain in appraising antiques. But maybe you can meet one or two rich people who spend a lot of money.

This era is the same as it was seventy or eighty years ago. If a rich person puts their money in a bank and pays it as a current payment, one month's interest can be equal to one month's salary of an ordinary person working hard.

After thinking about it for a long time, he posted a post: #天云区 offline treasure appraisal.

No charge will be made to verify the age of the item.

(Well...you can't reach a thousand miles without taking small steps. Reputation is accumulated step by step.)
  No one would take notice at first. Si Bin was prepared for the post to sink to the bottom.

He browsed other sections for a while and was about to go to sleep when he found a message coming from his work software.

Copywriting team leader: "The design is a bit interesting. You may need to improve the character design. I will submit the requirements to the art first. Remember to follow up on the art progress."

Si Bin subconsciously glanced at the time, 0:55.

(Good guy, is the team leader still working so late? Is he so stressed?)
  Soon he also noticed that someone was active in the project group. Many people in the art team are still staying up late to finish the draft.

Just when he was about to sigh that it was not easy to work as a worker, a reminder suddenly appeared in front of him and made him jump up.

"Add 10 to the fee?!"

【Cost: 16|10/10】

When he took a closer look, he felt that it was the expense brought to him by the Feast World Path.

(No, what did I do?)

Si Bin soon guessed the reason.

(Is it because I plagiarized Yueyue’s design ideas??)
  He reasoned in his mind:

(I plagiarized Yueyue’s ideas and then gave her ideas to others?)

(Is this okay??)

Si Bin, whose eyes were already trembling a little, suddenly stopped feeling sleepy when he thought of this.

(Here I go, there are a lot of articles that I have to copy. Can I copy some poems and songs from here and bring them to the film world?)

(Sorry, great writers of ancient times!)
  But immediately, Si Bin calmed down again.

(No, this method is indeed rare, but I am definitely not the only one who has it. Someone must have done this kind of thing over the years...)
  (Besides, it’s a matter of debate whether it can work or not. Extraordinary powers are often more “intelligent” than I imagined.)
  This reminded him of the extraordinary power that cannot be understood by outsiders.

He couldn't figure out whether this belonged to the power system, the rule system or the causal system.

For example, Si Bin could not tell others about the existence of Paradise Anmei Jingji and the ticket.

The realization of this is not like a mute who has some force majeure that prevents him from speaking when he wants to say something.

But like a fool, when he wants to say something, he will suddenly forget it. I don't even know what I want to say.

As long as there is the intention of "expressing this matter", it will be forgotten immediately.

Si Bin even felt that even if he was brainwashed and controlled, he would not be able to reveal its existence.

He knew this because Barbarose's name also had this restriction.

Since he passed the S-class secret realm, the Department of Disaster Removal asked him to write a report. Regardless of whether he subsequently joins the Disaster Removal Department or not, he will be given corresponding rewards. But because what he actually experienced was not Secret Realm No. 057 at all. Therefore, one can only rely on speculation and write an ambiguous report. Among them, he subconsciously wanted to use Barbarossa's name to replace Captain Azure several times. As a result, I no longer knew what I was going to write as soon as I started writing, and it took me a long time to remember it again.

What’s interesting is that it’s perfectly fine for him to type “Barbarouse” or “Barbaroose is a female imp” into the input box on his mobile phone.

But if he first sends a message to his own account saying "Who is the leader of Azure" and then replies "Barbarouse", that won't work.

Spencer felt that perhaps the ban was not simply a ban on the words "Barbarouse" appearing at the same time, but a ban on the spread of this person and things related to this person.

It's like there is a pair of eyes in the sky that can see everything. If you attempt to spread these forbidden things in any form where they are not allowed, you will be promptly forgotten.

It's an amazing feeling.

In comparison, the restrictions on pathways are not so mandatory. Many times, everyone is actually in this state tacitly.

This has been confirmed by him in the Department of Disaster Removal.

For example, he saw a troublemaker with the path of [Destiny Gods (reverse position, lovers)] on his head, saying some words of love to a colleague who was much older than him.

The older woman had a family, but instead of being annoyed, she declined politely, just like a comedy.

(But in the secret realm, Barbarossa's name can be spoken. I don't know if it is unique to that special secret realm or if it is all other secret realms.)
  (Anmei Jingji can say whatever he wants.)
  ……

Peaceful sleep in Beijing.

Mengdiexuan, Si Bin's room, is still warm and elegant. There is an ancient blue and white porcelain vase on the bookshelf without books, and there is a pot of evergreen asparagus in winter and summer on the desk. The clouds and mist outside the window are like a fairyland.

(Well... this place was not destroyed by Yue Yue. It seems that my maids guarded it. Thank you!)

As soon as Si Bin got out of bed, a blue light suddenly flew out of his body and landed on the window sill. It was the blue-feathered hawkbill.

"These followers are so free? Can they come in and out at will?"

The blue-feathered hawk seemed to have heard Si Bin's complaint. He raised one of his wings, opened his mouth, and uttered human words: "Freedom! Freedom!"

(Hmm... that's right, Barbarossa's pirate group focuses on freedom...)
  "Wait a minute and ask if Qingxiang has a birdcage..." Si Bin thought of something, looked at the blue-feathered hawk, and smiled calmly, "Forget it, it might not like the birdcage."

Boom boom boom!
  Suddenly there was a series of rapid footsteps.

(This sound, this texture! These are not Qingxiang’s shoes! Qingxiang’s heels are thinner, so the sound will be sharper.)
  (It’s Yueyue!)
  boom!
  The door was pushed open, and a beautiful figure suddenly appeared at the door with arms akimbo.

Si Bin pressed the call bell almost at the buzzer, silently chanting "Quick help" in his mind.

"Si Bin!" Yue Yue gritted her silver teeth and almost spit out these two words from Qiong's nose.

"Please call me the only one in heaven and on earth!" Si Bin had already grasped the Emperor's Blade of Justice in his hand.

He wasn't going to use the cards, and just one card cost thousands of dollars. Anyway, there will be no death here, money is more important than life now!

"You are the most stupid person in the world!" Yue Yue clenched her pink fists and stomped the ground hard, "Give me back my table!"

"not return!"

(A broken table, so angry? I saw that your bronze-level spells were thrown away like garbage that day, and I didn’t see you frowning.)
  (I have been put to death several times, but it is still impossible to pay back!)
  Jet blast! (2)

"Wait a minute! Tell me what you have to say. If you don't want the spell, give it to me."

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(End of this chapter)