I’m Still Too Weak For the Starter SSS Talent

"Mr. Low-key, after the discussion of the cabinet, we specially approve you as the city guardian of the hub city of civilization."

In Lin Xian's office, ten courtiers dressed in exquisite costumes lined up and stood respectfully in front of Tang Zheng.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Low-key has traveled thousands of miles to visit our hub city, and we are so negligent. I hope you don't mind..." The fat old man took out a white handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

A group of people drastically changed their aggressive attitude in the cabinet meeting just now, and now they are as well-behaved as well-trained canines in front of Tang Zheng.

Without it, the explosion just now was too shocking.

Just in front of the building of the City Lord's Mansion, a huge cloud of black mist rose.

No one is sure whether the next explosion will be in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Players and resources are negotiable, but we still sincerely hope that you can deal with these bombs first...I don't mean to question your ability, Mr. Low-key...I just said...I want to sleep well..." The dark and rough man stammered and spoke mildly, rubbing his hands together, he didn't even have the courage to look at Tang Zheng more.

Lin Xian looked at these courtiers who were as obedient as elementary school students, feeling inexplicably sad.

Usually, they are output by a few of them on the face every day, and they dare not even say a word, and some people only know how to BB, and they don't know how to do business at all.

Seeing how respectful they were to Tang Zheng now, Lin Xian seemed to be annoyed.

"You can start preparing resources. I'll take care of the bomb." Tang Zheng patted the creases on his trousers and stood up slowly.

Under the watchful eyes of a group of people, they left the City Lord's Mansion straight away.

"Can he really solve all the bomb problems in the city?"

"I always feel a little suspicious..."

A group of people whispered BB.

But after that, until nightfall tonight, the explosion never sounded again.

It was as if the explosion just now was a child's prank.

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Tang Zheng left the main building of the city and took Lan Lan back to the street just now.

From afar, I saw a group of little beggars gathered on the corner of the street.

"Is what you said true? You won't lie to us, right? As long as we complete the task he gave, each of us can get a 100 yuan hub coin reward?"

"Is there really such a generous gentleman? Those gentlemen wearing luxurious tuxedos on the road have never thrown more than 10 yuan in our bowls!"

"Everything is done, we just need to wait for the result. Even if there is nothing, at least we have experienced the thrill of blowing up a building. We are blasters!"

"Look, that gentleman is here!" The little beggar who had met Tang Zheng before saw Tang Zheng walking towards him at a glance.

A group of children surrounded them.

"Good job, kids." Tang Zheng smiled and took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, and handed out one to each of them.

After the little beggars who got the money thanked them reverently, they immediately dispersed, discussing where to eat high-end food tonight.

After they all dispersed, Lan Lan asked softly.

"Master...that building just now..."

"Yes, I blew it up." Tang Zheng nodded.

Lan Lan: "..."

Good guy, guard yourself!

While claiming that the hub city of civilization will be hit by an explosion, and then buying some fringe figures in the city and giving them a certain amount of blasting mines to carry out the explosion plan...

Precisely because these beggars are marginal figures, even if they run around naked on the street, they will not attract the attention of others.

Has the plan been implemented so smoothly?

"Then...the people in the building..."

Seemingly seeing the worry in Lan Lan's eyes, Tang Zheng explained with a light smile.

"It was a building that needed to be demolished and rebuilt. There are no residents in the building, and there are construction signs at the intersection. Pedestrians will take a detour. That building was built long before the city lord's mansion was completed, but you You know, when the city lord's mansion is built there, the prices in the surrounding area will rise. The real estate businessmen must want to make more money here. I directly helped them blast it, and they would thank me instead."

"Did that little beggar tell you all this news?" Lan Lan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that there was no one in the building.

"These characters on the edge of the city, no one is more familiar with the road conditions and construction conditions in the city than them." Tang Zheng replied.

"The hub city of civilization will experience an explosion, is it all fake... the result calculated by the difference engine is also fake?" Lan Lan asked again.

However, before Tang Zheng could answer this time, she already had the answer in her heart.

In general, the prediction results of the difference engine are not wrong.

It's just that I will preconceive it as a substitute, and I will think that it is an explosive placed by players in other areas.

The biggest enemy of the hub city of civilization is the master himself·jpg!

In fact, for Tang Zheng, he had a more refined method to obtain these resources.

Even if one of the ten pavilion members was added, it would not be enough for him to punch him.

It can be executed entirely by violence.

But today is different from the past, as the players gather together, the city is slowly formed.

The deterrence of public opinion has gradually increased.

He could kill all ten pavilions in one go.

Then what?

Then it was rumored that the "low-key stalker" brutally killed siblings in the same area in order to devour the resources in the city?

Tang Zheng didn't want to face the public opinion that was full of wind and rain, it was too troublesome.

"Okay, everything is done. I will stay overnight in the city tonight, and I will go to the 'new home' tomorrow." Tang Zheng gently touched the little girl's head for a while, and said: "Relax tonight. Relax, let me take you to listen to classical music."

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Talking about taking the little girl to listen to classical music to cultivate her sentiments, Tang Zheng couldn't resist the powerful hypnotic effect of classical music.

After listening to the opening scene, I became dazed, tilted my head, and fell asleep on the little girl's lap.

After the show ended, Tang Zheng woke up to thunderous applause.

Standing up to take advantage of the laziness, she saw Lan Lan rubbing her thighs with a flushed face.

"Is your leg numb?"

"Ah... um... a little..."

"So, if you sit for a long time, you have to get up and move around more."

"..." Lan Lan pursed her lips, but said nothing.

"I'm going to the toilet, you wait for me at the door." After Tang Zheng greeted her, she staggered away from the crowd.

But the direction of the past is not the toilet.

but...

"Sir! You can't come here, this is Mr. Smith's exclusive lounge." An attendant stood at the door and stopped Tang Zheng.

Smith, who is also the singer of the classical music, is the star man that Tang Zheng met by chance when he entered the civilization hub city in the afternoon.

During the Renaissance period, he was quite popular. Although he is from the fourth district, many people support him under the banner of art without borders.

"Which department are you from?" Tang Zheng asked the attendant back.

Tang Zheng was wearing an exquisite tuxedo, which looked expensive. On the contrary, it made the attendant at the door a little nervous.

"I'm the new supervisor. I'm going to discuss something with Mr. Smith." Tang Zheng took out an ID card, waved it around in front of the attendants, and then took it back.

The attendant didn't see clearly at all, but he didn't dare to say, "Please let me confirm your work ID again".

"You're not smart at all, you don't have to come to work tomorrow." Tang Zheng glanced at him coldly, then paused.

Immediately added.

"No, you can go now."

"Ah... this... I..."

"Do you want me to contact your boss and let him be fired together with you?" Tang Zheng's eyes were sharp, at least in terms of demeanor, he looked very much like an official.

The attendant was an ordinary citizen, seeing Tang Zheng's domineering momentum, how could he stand up to this kind of intimidation.

He bowed slightly to Tang Zheng, then left quickly, returned to the workshop, and handed over the work to another supervisor.

"I can't do a little thing well. I have long felt that this newcomer is not good, and I don't know which master I offended." The colleague in the work room looked at the back of the attendant leaving, and after a few words of sarcasm, he took him and put him on the table. key on the table, and stroll to Smith's lounge.

At the same time, Tang Zheng pushed the door open and entered.

Five minutes later, he walked out of the room again, looked around, and after confirming that no one was there, he straightened his clothes, put on his black top hat, and left quickly.

Two hours later, the new attendant, who noticed something was wrong, knocked on the door and asked a few times. After receiving no reply, he opened the door in the lounge with the key.

Immediately, a pale face rushed out and shouted.

"Call the police!! Mr. Smith died in the lounge!!!"

The screams attracted the director of the opera house.

Under repeated questioning from the person in charge, he stammered.

"Yes, I was in charge of Mr. Smith... No... I didn't kill it!! I am not the waiter in charge of Mr. Smith tonight... That waiter offended a certain master and was fired."

"...Yes...That's right...Before Mr. Smith's accident...It is true that I was guarding the door of the room, but it was really not me...Boss, listen to me..."

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into the night.

Tang Zheng leaned on the fat down pillow, put one hand behind her head, and opened the light curtain with the other hand.

The Venice Hotel is the most upscale hotel in the hub city of civilization, and it costs 1,000 virtual coins for one night.

But the service provided is really good.

Stewed mushy steak and potatoes, as well as mellow and unique hot chocolate milk, the fluffy white bedding is made of high-grade animal feathers.

This hotel also has a central air supply system, which is operated alternately by several workers throughout the night, using a hand-operated mechanical shaft to pump clean outdoor night air into each room through pipes.

While isolating mosquitoes, you can breathe fresh air freely and a breeze suitable for sleeping.

"It's nice to have money." Tang Zheng sighed slightly.

Lan Lan had already fallen asleep on another bed, and tapped the light curtain several times with his fingertips.

After finding the prophet's ID, he traded some important and sensitive evidence.

Soon, there was a sign asking for a call.

As soon as Tang Zheng answered, she heard Lin Yan screaming inconceivably.

"Low key, where did you get all this evidence? My mother... I really didn't expect that someone in the cabinet would secretly collude with the fourth district!! Tell Smith a series of overviews in the city, and then let him Let me tell you! The purpose of this is to prevent some light curtains from intercepting talented players from intercepting confidential conversations..."

"Hush." ​​Tang Zheng glanced at the sleeping Lan Lan lightly, and said silently.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'm so excited." Lin Yan lowered his voice: "As long as these powerful evidences are released, all these pavilions will have to change a group of people! I don't need to do anything. Facing this kind of traitor, the city will The people here will spontaneously put pressure on them!"

"Change a group of people?" Tang Zheng smiled lightly and shook her head, "No, no, haven't you ever thought about being in power by yourself?"

At first, Tang Zheng gave up the position of city lord. One was that he thought it was troublesome, and he didn't have enough time to develop civilization, so he still managed the city?

Compared to being in power, Tang Zheng prefers to be alone and free.

The second is that he believes that the prophet is convincing and should be able to take care of the city.

But he only learned today that there are still ten cabinets in the City Lord's Mansion, and they have the most important decision-making power.

The power of Lin Xian, the city lord, was almost emptied.

"But I..." Lin Xian was ashamed for a while: "Be low-key, I may really not be suitable to be a city lord."

"No, you're doing pretty well. Isn't the recent development of the hub city of civilization very fast? I believe this has something to do with a series of policies in the city."

Mentioning this, Lin Xian finally had some confidence.

In recent days, the city's development policies are indeed all in the hands of him.

The rest of the cabinets only want power, but they don't care about the development of the city and the lives of the people. For this kind of urban planning proposals, they almost glanced at them briefly and passed them unanimously.

"Okay... I'll try again!" After getting the approval, Lin Xian regained his confidence in his tone.

"Don't be soft-hearted. This is not the society you and I used to live in. When necessary, you can use your military power. You should understand the principle of killing chickens to make an example of monkeys, right?" Tang Zheng raised his mouth and turned off the light curtain.

All the things that should be done today are done, pull over the fluffy and soft feather quilt, and sleep well!

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The next day, morning.

The North District of the Civilization Hub City.

Many passers-by, or people in the residential buildings on the side of the road stretched their necks and looked at the gate of the city.

There was a huge group of people standing there, judging by the naked eye, the number of people was at least tens of thousands.

"Is this going to war? Why did so many people gather?" Someone asked.

"I don't know...but I have indeed heard rumors that the fourth district wants to invade."

"Is the person in the front low-key? It looks a bit like..."

While passers-by were discussing, Lin Xian was already holding a loudspeaker, standing in front of everyone and shouting loudly.

"In the next three days, you need to obey the low-key stalker's arrangement unconditionally! I will give you corresponding salaries and rewards according to the progress of your daily tasks and the scores of the low-key bosses!"

"If there are dissenters, you can quit the team now!!"

Waited for three minutes, no one left the team.

"Very good!! Building a defensive fortress is closely related to every citizen of our civilization hub city! Remember not to cut corners! Remember not to think carefully!! Because it not only protects the citizens of this city, but also protects all of you , with partners, wives, children, and even parents!"

"I believe that you all don't want the civilization hub city to become a city of ruins, nor do you want your relatives and friends to be buried in this city!!"

"Everyone! The war has begun! You are the first batch of people to participate in the battle, although your task is not to fight the enemy...but!! For the bloody sickle! For civilization!! War must be won!!!"

Lin Xian's pre-war mobilization was pretty good.

Fifty thousand people seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they raised their arms and shouted.

"The battle must be won!!!"

The momentum was like thunder, and could be heard a few streets away.

And the ten members of the court were all standing aside with their hands down. When Tang Zheng glanced lightly, some of them bowed their heads or turned their eyes away, their expressions a little unnatural.

Come to think of it, some ghosts in their group must have known about Smith's sudden death last night.

As for how to deal with it, that was Lin Xian's business, and Tang Zheng didn't want to worry about it.

I want to help him one last time when he has done his best to update the version overview for District 96 before, and he didn't ask for any favors, and even read the posts for free.

Gather all the most important evidence and hand it over to him. If Lin Xian can't get rid of the malignant cancer in the cabinet this time, then it also shows that he is indeed not suitable to be a leader.

Naturally, someone with ability will overthrow him and become the new City Master of Civilization Hub.

Then, Lin Xian handed over the trumpet to Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng waved his hand slightly.

With his current physique, all attributes will be enhanced, even if he doesn't need a loudspeaker, he can still shout loudly.

Although he didn't know how Lin Xian attracted 50,000 players to participate in the construction of the fort overnight, Tang Zheng didn't want to ask too much, as long as there were enough players.

A qualified leader often needs to make up his own mind, and does not report to a higher-level person every time.

Turn your palm and take out the ancient god mech from the inventory.

The heavy fuselage hit the ground and splashed a handful of dust.

Tang Zheng glanced across the players in front of him.

Holding his breath, he focused all his strength on the throat.

The sound was like distant thunder under a rain cloud.

Majestic and mighty, and far away.

"Set off!!!"