I have a spaceship

After reading the table, Reggie also found a problem and said, "Sister, your understanding of demon reincarnation doesn't seem to be much better than that of the Chosen Ones? Their third stage is blank. How much time do I need to give you to make it up?"

The system said, "To be honest, I also lack a lot of information about demon reincarnation. In other words, I am not a professional agent of demon reincarnation. It is normal that I don't know so much, don't you think?"

Reggie said, "It would be better if you didn't say that. You reminded me that I feel that you are the agent of demon reincarnation. Otherwise, how could you know so much? Forget it, I won't force you. You must have your reasons if you don't want to say it. I understand."

The system said helplessly, "In short, host, you just need to understand that I am on the same side with you."

Reggie said indifferently, "Okay, okay, I know, nagging."

System: "..."

The system said, I am too difficult.

Reggie said: "But anyway, after you made this table, I finally have a very intuitive understanding of the strengths and weaknesses of these professions. You are right, using stages to represent levels is indeed more appropriate and easier to compare."

The system said: "In fact, this stage system was not invented by me. There have been similar explanations in the Milky Way for a long time, but it is unofficial and circulated on the Internet and among the people. I just took it out for use."

Reggie nodded and thought about it. This universe is not a world dominated by monsters and upgrades. After all, it is still a capitalist universe. The official has no need and obligation to unify a professional level system. Even if the Silver Moon Empire wants to do so, what if the other two major forces are unwilling or disagree?

Anyway, after all, this professional system is not a big deal for the major empires.

No matter how powerful you are as a psychic, can you withstand the salvo of thousands or tens of thousands of super battleships? Your ashes will be scattered.

To put it bluntly, it depends on how strong the spacecraft is. The power of an individual has been weakened to the extreme in the era of the universe.

Moreover, as for the professions listed by the system now, they are too far away from the general public, so it is normal that they are not widely spread. No wonder Reggie only knows about it now.

Reggie said: "According to our previous discussion, the Chosen stage of Dark Night Orchid is most likely in the second stage. She has just activated the power of the Chosen. In other words, if I activate the power of the Demon Reincarnation and enter the second stage, I have the capital to fight her?"

The system said: "In theory, this is the case, and I think the power of the Demon Reincarnation is stronger than the power of the Chosen. As long as you two are in the same stage at the same time, the possibility of you killing her is much higher than the possibility of her killing you."

Reggie licked his lips and said: "That's interesting. I thought I was many levels behind her, but I didn't expect it to be just a stage. What's the panic?"

The system said: "But I still don't I suggest you confront the Chosen One head-on. Given the Milky Way's hostile attitude towards the reincarnation of demons, even if you are absolutely sure that you can kill Dark Night Orchid, you should hide your identity and not tear your face off until the last moment. Otherwise, even if you kill Dark Night Orchid, the death of the Chosen One will inevitably alarm the entire universe. At that time, it is not impossible for the three major forces to completely unite to destroy you. "

Reggie smiled and said, "You are right. You must hide your identity and play with her slowly. I just need her to be unable to do anything to me. There is no need to rush to target her. I know a lot about werewolves."

Reggie felt much more comfortable. After all, now that he knew that the Chosen One was not that scary, and after chatting with the system for a few words, Reggie slept peacefully.

The next morning, the secretary called.

"Brother, do you remember what the president told you?"

Reggie was a little confused and asked, "What?"

The secretary made a video call to Reggie. Seeing that Reggie was still asleep and couldn't open his eyes, she felt that her brother's boyfriend was particularly cute and smiled, "It's about getting Monica to sign a contract with the company and become the company's image ambassador."

There is such a thing? In the past few days of hanging out with the secretary, Reggie had forgotten it completely.

Reggie quickly woke up and asked, "What did the president say?"

The secretary said, "Just ask you to bring Monica up to talk. If there is no accident, the contract can be signed today."

"Okay, I'll come up right away."

"Hurry up, the president has to go out after ten o'clock."

After hanging up the phone, washing his face, brushing his teeth, changing clothes, and eating breakfast, Reggie took Monica to Hela's office.

Monica didn't quite understand what Reggie wanted to do, so she asked weakly, "Reggie, what are you taking me to do?"

Reggie explained, "Does little Monica want to work?"

Monica asked in confusion, "Work?"

Reggie said, "Emmm, it's work. Everyone has to find something to do every day to make a little money. In fact, money is not important. I just wonder if Monica will be bored every day, so I want to find a job for Monica. That way, Monica won't be bored, right?"

Monica thought for a while and said, "Yes, I used to go out to work with my father every day, picking fruits and so on, and helping other people in the village with housework and repairing houses. It's really not that boring. Since Reggie found a job for me, I want to work!"

Repair the house? You don't mean the kind of repair that involves carrying the beams, right?

Reggie smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk about it when we see the president."

When they arrived at the door of Hela's office, the secretary at the door winked at Reggie. Seeing Monica next to him, there was nothing she could do, so she could only open the door for Reggie and let them in.

Hela seemed to be resting, sipping wine and looking at the capital city outside the window. Reggie pulled Monica forward and whispered to Monica to say hello to Hela.

Monica said a little shyly, "Hello, President Hela, my name is Monica, and I'm an orc."

Hela turned around and said in surprise, "Reggie, I didn't expect you to make Monica learn human language so well. I couldn't even hear that it was an orc talking to me just now."

Reggie smiled and said, "No, no, Monica is talented, I just gave her a little hint."

Hela had long been accustomed to Reggie's decathlon. Now if Reggie told her that he had a way to increase her company's assets tenfold, Hela probably wouldn't be too surprised, but would find it normal.

Hela took out a contract and said directly, "You can ask my secretary to tell you the specific contents. I will just briefly say that after you become an employee of our company, I will definitely not treat Monica unfairly. Reggie, do you understand?"