Food Hunter

In the matter of hiring Pjorn to translate Serbau texts, Luo estimated that King would regret not having set a deadline. After so many days, the progress of the translation was really pitiful.

Although you have to be considerate of the difficulty of translation, the progress is terribly slow. This is why Luo is unwilling to wait. Seeing that it is already early August, Lin Nieduo can no longer wait.

Before leaving, he went to see Sambika. The timing was not very good. It was when Sambika was busy, but Sambika still pulled out.

After the Alcatraz incident ended, she got a lot of feats. After this period of time, it should be a solid matter to get a star, but because of this task, Nitro saw Sambica's ability.

As a result, Nitro created an environment in which Sambika could stay, allowing Sambika to become the exclusive doctor of the association, and to provide maximum protection.

After chatting with Sambika for several hours, Luo knew that Sambika could not go with him this time.

At the time of the separation, there was no grief at all, only the best wishes from each other. Maybe in the next few years, the two will become very busy, but they can still meet once in a while.

"Come on, try to get two stars." When preparing to leave, Luo smiled at Sambika.

"Are you not going to take a hunter license? If it's you, you will definitely become the youngest three-star hunter in the history of the association." Sambika said seriously.

Luo smiled and said, "Let's talk about it, I'm leaving."

"Wait a minute." Sambika looked at Luo who turned around.

"Huh?" Luo looked back.

Sambika took a few steps forward, stretched out her hands to hug Luo gently, put her forehead on Luo's back, and whispered, "Thank you for coming to me."

It was the thing that came to look for her at this moment, or the thing that went to look for her on Alcatraz Island, maybe the same.

The body temperature of the two was rubbing quietly, lingering together in a quiet atmosphere.

After a while, Luo gently opened Sambika's hands. This action caused Sambika to withdraw his hands silently, then took two steps back and lowered his head.

"See you next time."

Luo stretched out his hand and gave Sambika a light head slap, then turned and left, taking away the strange emotion that had emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Listening to Luo's footsteps slowly walking away, Sambika looked up and looked at Luo's leaving back. It was vaguely visible that there were patches of ruddy spots that could not be covered by the mask.

After bidding farewell to Sambika, Luo followed Lin Nie and ran away secretly.

Jin went to Luo's room two days later and found that Luo had run away, so he dialed Luo.

At this point in time, Luo was still on the spaceship, and his destination was Lin Nie's residence.

"You just ran away like this?" Jin's voice came from the phone. The content of the words was questioning, but the tone was very flat.

Luo glanced at Lin Nie and Bu Hara in the VIP room, got up and walked towards the door, and said at the same time: "You don't want me to wait there, do you? God knows how long it will take for Pijoen to get everything done. Translated."

When Jin heard this, he was speechless.

Luo walked out of the room, came to the deserted passage, looked at the clear sky outside the transparent window, and said, "You know, I have to stay with Lin Nie for several years in order to get information on the Dark Continent, as soon as possible. Start and end as soon as possible."

"I see, I won't show you the text that Pjorn has translated." Jin said.

"Don't, I'll pay half of her reward."

"Do you have the money?" King asked.

Luo Xin thought that it was just a translation of ancient Chinese, and it would be tens of millions at most. He immediately said: "I still have a little savings, and it should be enough to pay for it."

"One billion." Jin suddenly said a number.

"What?" Luo thought he had heard it wrong.

"The remuneration for all translations is one billion." Jin repeated it calmly.

Luo Hu yelled to the phone: "You have too much money to spend, don't you? The translation of ancient texts out a billion? Is it your head or my ears?"

On the other side of the phone, Jin Ling pulled his eyelids, moved the phone away, and when Luo finished shouting, he moved to his ears and said, "My head is okay, and your ears are okay. The translation of Serbo ancient text is worth the price. "

"Do you think that only Pjorn is doing the translation work? I recognize her ability, but she alone will not necessarily complete the translation in five or six years."

"The specific explanation is a bit complicated. In short, the price of one billion is a bit high, but it should be paid."

"Although I have not set a deadline, you should not underestimate the quality of a professional hunter at work."

Despite Jin's explanation, Luo still finds it difficult to accept the price. If he knows the original Dark Continent, Jin will simply drop seven or eight in order to win the false name of No.2 from Parisstone in the group going to the Dark Continent. Ten billions of money, I'm afraid it is not surprising.

How should money be used, and whether it is worth it, Jin has always had his own judgments.

For example, paying 1 billion to Pjorn this time is not too much money to spend. He set this price after many considerations.

Pjorn has a very familiar archaeological team. The members of that team are all elites. In the near future, they will take up a certain ruin, and the money needed for maintenance and repair alone is sky-high.

King investigated this matter, and it happened that the translation work of Serbwen was difficult and cumbersome. It was an absolutely time-consuming task. For such a high price, Pjorn was actually invited to the archaeological team.

However, even a team of archaeological elites, coupled with the genius Pjorn, would not be so easy to translate the Serbau text, which is also related to the rigorous attitude of the work.

The translation of a word is extremely serious, and 100% accuracy must be guaranteed.

Luo was silent for a while, and then said: "I will bear the remuneration of 500 million yuan, and I will pay it all at once when it is translated."

The money in his account is only tens of millions. Although it is not difficult to make money with his ability, it is impossible to make 500 million in a short period of time.

"Okay." Someone shared the reward, and Jin was willing to do it. Now he has made a lot of money on the island of greed, but his existing assets are far from the horror of ten years later.

"By the way, do me a favor," Luo said.

Jin asked, "What's busy?"

"When I went to Alcatraz Island, I accidentally killed a tamed tataron from my friend's house. I have to return one of them, and you can help me with the whole one." Luo said.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone. After two or three seconds, Jin said in a puzzled tone: "Hello? Did you speak? It's strange, why suddenly I can't hear the sound."

"Is the phone broken? Or is the signal too bad?"

When Jin muttered a few words to himself, Luo's face darkened slightly, and he was about to vomit ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ when Jin hung up the phone, only the beeping blind tone remained.

Luo helplessly dialed the phone again, but Jin shut down directly.

"This guy."

Luo was speechless, put away his phone and returned to the VIP room.

One day later, the spacecraft landed.

Lin Nie led Luo and Bu Hara back to her big house built in the old forest deep in the mountains.

It was a castle-like house with a large area. The walls were covered with emerald green plants. In the courtyard, there were clusters of flowers and plants growing irregularly, making this place seem like a self-growth in the mountains. A castle that has been destroyed for hundreds of years.

An old man in a black suit and glasses came out to receive a few people.

The reason why I came to Lin Nie's house was to let him read the book!

That's right, just reading! .

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