Dimensional Eroders

Chapter 1208 The story of the urban boss who was three years late...

Lang took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the seat opposite to the boss, and then looked around at the bar's business, which was very lively. After returning to his hometown after many days, he was a little dazed.

At the beginning, I was just a little scum from another world who had just crossed to the precious land, anxiously eager to go home; now I have successfully settled down in Somogo, with a house and a cat house and Mama Cat's Pedal Sheep). Talking about his girlfriend, Er (played by Jack) has both women and girls, sits around and looks around, the lord guarantees the bottom line, and has a bright future.

Looking at the familiar layout of the bar again, it feels like a dream. After drinking half a glass of wine, he asked, "Why do you get rich?"

The boss laughed: "You are very famous recently, even I, a retired old guy, have heard of it. Many old guys in this city are interested in you, want to know you, are interested in joining our club, and expand Do you have connections?"

Lang Wenyan is also very novel, he belongs to the very low-key and withdrawn category in the contract. After all, he was a time traveler, neither born nor raised in Somogo, he had no feelings for this planet, and was even on guard because of the contractor, so he rarely interacted with the outside world.

What's more, [Paradise] has great powers, connecting countless worlds with different degrees of erosion, and the material life is extremely rich. As long as there are enough embers, you can buy mission products in any world, and you can also regularly travel to different worlds (perform missions).

Therefore, there is only one place where he and Somogo intersect. The farthest distance in my life was only that time I went to the 'Black Goat Milk Powder Factory' to buy the formula.

The only acquaintances on this planet are 'Girlfriends + Feng Ying', and even his girlfriend Ophelia is not an aborigine, but comes from another high-dimensional world under the [Graveyard].

Thinking about it, I feel so sad. It has been almost three years since time travel, and it turned out to be a dead house with cats. I've even visited the city I'm in, so I'm the one who travels? !

Lang was suddenly recommended by his boss to join the club formed by the local head snake (contractor), and Lang only found it novel. More than three years late, I finally started to step into the society, don't I need to be raised by the three kitten sisters?

Lang replied: "Can you elaborate? You know, I'm from another world, so I don't know much about it."

"no problem."

This wave is a request from the boss, so it is natural to explain it clearly. In the other party's narration, Lang also gradually figured out what was going on.

Bailang is now Tier 3, and he is considered a well-known supernova in [Chuanhuo Paradise]. Not only has he received offers from many big forces and organizations, but he is also among the older generation of scumbags and retired players. name.

Theoretically, Lang's popularity is not enough to go out of the circle to the point where many retired scumbags in Somogo are famous, but the problem is that he is "the pride of this village".

Other retired players may not know it, but the 'shelter' he is in is different. It's like this city has a "top ten outstanding young people who moved the cemetery". Other cities don't feel it, but the local veterans and scumbags naturally hear the news immediately and gossip about it.

Therefore, the hotel owner who once provided accommodation service for Bailang and witnessed his flying took charge of the contact work immediately, intending to introduce this promising 'cemetery excellent employee' to his [club] to broaden each other. A wave of contacts, this is a good thing for mutual benefit and win-win.

Bai Lang has figured out the boss's situation a long time ago. The other party is a retired third-ranker who failed to attack the fourth-ranker. He finally left [Chuanhuo Paradise] and chose to settle in the current city.

In terms of strength... Even a respectable senior with a legendary background (the accumulation of more than a dozen rounds of third-order missions should not be underestimated!), is still a loser who will be beaten by Bailang with one hand.

After all, no matter how much you struggle and accumulate wealth at the third level, if you don't even enter the fourth level, let alone the lord, how can you fall into the eyes of the waves?

But in all fairness, [Tier 3 Retirement] is already a pretty good end for the contractor. With the "Benefits and Guarantee Measures for Retired Employees" of [Chuanhuo Paradise], you can choose to stay in Somogo; you can spend a certain amount of merit and immigrate to other high-dimensional worlds (real universes) with better and safer environments; you can specify the degree of erosion \u003e 60% of the task world is retired, and the aborigines are treated quite well. (Native elite class: nobles, capitalists, sect elders...)

Among them, choosing Somogo, the main world, undoubtedly has the highest threshold and the lowest treatment. In addition, Somogo is seriously polluted and high-risk. The retired contractors who choose to settle here often have a little ambition.

I am worried about my "failure to advance" in my youth, but I have always stayed there, retaining my aboriginal identity, just to train the descendants of the family, and use the "contractor resources" I have saved to cultivate better offspring to become the "pseudo-second generation". Re-enter [Paradise] to challenge.

This kind of retired third-level people who settled in Somogo, relying on the [cemetery]'s welfare policy for retired employees, devoted themselves to different industries, integrated into the city's operation, and always maintained a vague connection with [Paradise].

He has a small status in the main world, a class higher than ordinary residents.

For example, the boss chose hotel operation + garbage equipment and material recycling. On the one hand, it provides safe shelter for first-level newcomers, and sells paradise information, trades equipment and skills for low-level contractors; at the same time, it recycles materials that contractors do not want, makes them into "secondary embers powder" and sells them to ordinary residents, enhancing the protection of shelters. Resistance to external pollution.

The shelter where Bailang is located has a population of about 7 million, and there are huge factories, farms, and affiliated counties and towns outside the shelter... The people have a great demand for 'secondary embers'.

Naturally, there are a large number of retired contractors doing business in this area, so many "tier 3 losers" gathered to communicate with each other, exchange information and exchange resources, and then developed a "club" to achieve a monopoly.

That's the same thing for Lang, but for the three sisters before meeting him, they are out-and-out big shots, with hands and eyes open to the sky, who can help ordinary people obtain 'contractor status' and enter [Paradise], across the heavens and worlds.

An inappropriate analogy, if there is such a small circle in your city, you can handle "interstellar labor dispatch" for ordinary people, and go to other planets to work and earn a lot of money.

As long as you dare to risk your life, not to mention getting rich, you can become a king and rule a planet; become a fairy, live forever and destroy the world. It's just a matter of dozens of missions. Will you be unimpressed?

In the introduction of the boss, the retired contractors of the club are not only engaged in intermediary services, connecting civilians and contractors in the park, but also serving the aborigines who have superpowers outside the [shelter], selling equipment from the park , skills, and materials to ensure their safety in the wild.

In addition, there are recovery of 'contaminated monster materials', extraction of equipment raw materials, salary king breeding and recycling... logistics escort agency, unincorporated grandmother trading... and so on.

Putting it in other novels can make up most of the plot of the book.

It's a pity that Bailang is an 'alien pseudo-dead house' who doesn't fit in, and [Paradise] meets all his needs. Therefore, I am only familiar with every plant and tree in the neighborhood where [Little Catman Tutoring House] is located, and I have not even visited the zoo in this city a few times.

At this time, it is time to listen to music.

In the end, the hotel owner said that Lang joined the club, and the benefits were greatly reduced.

"Before I approached you, I did a brief investigation. Which [Kittenman Coffee House] have you been running for more than a year, and now it has been transformed into a [Tutoring House], seems to be to enshrine several quasi-gods? If you join in, I can’t guarantee anything else, the city’s education and training industry market will be fully open to you without any resistance.”

Yilang's current coffee status, even if he doesn't have any assets in the sanctuary (this city), as long as he joins the club, it will be 'talking and laughing, there is no second level of communication. '

You can get a lot of opportunities to make a fortune for free casually, saving decades of hard work. And the three sisters, who have no background relationship and no development potential, have worked hard to run the coffee shop for more than ten years, and are also hovering on the verge of bankruptcy.

Now he simply showed the tendency of "using the tutoring industry to cultivate gods (evil spirits)", and was repeatedly analyzed and figured out by a group of experienced third-tier retired players, and he was given a big gift.

And they don't ask much, for this group of retired third-tier losers. It is too risky to play in [Paradise], and it is too far away from [Paradise] after retiring. They still want to use their status as 'retired employees' to continue to reap benefits and cultivate the next generation.

Therefore, the cost-effectiveness of 'Benefits' is the most cost-effective, especially for a supernova like Bailang, who has a bright future and is still the city's favorite. He is also said to be a solo traveler, so the return on investment is undoubtedly greater!

Send a good fate today, and hug a thigh tomorrow. If the wave goes smoothly to level 456, it will be like winning the first prize in the lottery. Take me to pretend to be B and take me to fly!

…

After listening to the boss's introduction, Lang understood this approach very well, but he was unmoved.

He didn't have any expectations or requirements for his family's development in the [Shelter], and the [Little Catman Tuition House] just looked at the three sisters who were bored and didn't want them to feel that they were taken care of by him, so he found something for them to do. That's all.

If you really want to cultivate Somogo, contact Feng Ying's family directly and emigrate to the city where her family is located. Isn't the support you get more than ten times stronger than [Club]? No matter how bad it is, you can also go to Donglizhou to join the counselor and Zhuang team. Although they are not a "contractor family", they are also local wealthy.

The daughter of the family has become a contractor, and she can immediately spend money to invite high-level contractors to come to make up lessons, a family of local tyrants who avoid detours. And what about the boss? There is only one small hotel for a mere third-tier contractor. Cowardly sister's company has spanned several shelters!

"But..." Lang hesitated, "If I join this [club], I will benefit for nothing, but I have nothing to offer you."

Of course, it's not that Lang can't provide anything. Now, every once in a while, he will produce a batch of low-level [defective products. Dried Salted Fish King] in the [Paradise Alliance].

The unit price is 2 embers per piece, and it can even be sold for 2.1 embers in large wholesales. It is a very white material for gunners.

Lang in the main world (Somogo) is a jobless vagrant who seems to be idle all day long, occupying the ancestral property of the kitten, raped the three sisters every day, and let them make money to support themselves, take care of themselves, and their two daughters.

But Lang has a cross-dimensional multiverse business in [Paradise]!

Since he got the [Laliyah Seafood City], his [Noble Phantasm] can stably produce 'Dried Salted Fish King (dried fish)' with an erosion rate \u003e 30%.

Among them, the best and most powerful ones were sent to [Unlimited Fish System] to forge into 'fish swords' to increase their own arms reserves. And those eliminated garbage 'little dried fish' were simply sold to small forces in [Food Paradise] and signed long-term trade orders.

How aggressive is this?

Now let him give up his partners in [Gourmet Paradise] and play with a group of retired third-tier Losers in Somogo? joke! This wave is an industry downgrade, okay?

The boss smiled and said: "There is no need to provide anything, the main thing is to make friends. What the club pays is nothing more than effort. You don't need to sell any interesting but unusable equipment or skill crystals in the park. Give it to the mall, get it auctioned at the club, and they will buy it at a higher price. Everyone takes what they want."

Lang thought about it, and it was true. He has almost lost sight of the benefits of opening treasure chests. Unless there is a valuable big boss, the things that are opened are useless.

Take it to the Paradise Mall to sell, the official recycling price is too low; the fancy contractor has too much shit, and it is not happy to bargain and refuse to be slaughtered. Still this group of retired losers are cute, they cut off the channels of the paradise, so they can only buy them with a lot of money, and then cultivate their own offspring, and they have to be grateful for giving this opportunity.

Well, no poking, no needle poking!

"Okay, I'll join!"

The boss nodded in satisfaction. It was not a bad thing to join the 【Club】in the first place. Lang has already completed the class leap, and can continue to rise. Spontaneous grouping is a natural principle: "The members of the club involve all walks of life. In the future, whether you are on vacation in a shelter, or going to a high-end restaurant to eat, listen to a drama, or play sports, you will be happy. There are corresponding VIP treatment, don’t always stay in your small shop, it’s too closed, you should come out to communicate more. There are many senior contractors, and they can also exchange mission experience. There are also many beautiful young girls..."

Lang followed goodness like a stream, nodding repeatedly. He just likes to communicate with these seniors who are nice to talk to and all of them are talented.

…

In the evening of that day, Lang attended an internal banquet for senior contractors (third-tier retired).

It can only be said that the [cemetery] treats the old employees really well. Not only did these guys not die in the mission world, but they became the masters of Somogo. (Beyond human beings, there are various demigods, true gods, gods above gods...)

Living extravagantly, he dominates all walks of life in the [Shelter].

Compared with these retired employees, the contractor who opened the "(Black Goat) Kitty Man Children's Educational Milk Powder Factory" can only be regarded as low B. The boss of a 'small tutoring association' like Bailang is even less popular, and what he relies on is his status as a 'third-order supernova'.

The highest person in charge of this party is a Tier 4, but not a lord, and has retired. After seeing Lang, he gave a few words of encouragement as a senior, but did not reveal any reliable high-level experience. Instead, he spoke for a certain cemetery force and wanted to recruit him.

If so, Tier 4, who can't be a lord, is just a high-level wage earner. He has already retired, and he has to be a lobbyist for a small force that can't even cross many paradises. The pressure of life is not small.

This dinner was very full, and I met many loser seniors. Although he doesn't talk much, he has been listening carefully to the bragging of this group of retired employees, why I invested in other shelters, and even bought properties in other continents; I am planning to immigrate to other high-dimensional worlds; it has something to do with me being in the main world of [Witch Paradise], do any of you plan to buy a luxury house there and apply for aboriginal household registration?

In short, Lang said: I learned it! learned! The retirement life of the third-rank boss is so boring, boring, Versailles...