The apocalypse is weird: I am the number one containment object, what's wrong with being a litt

"Huh? Is it you?"

As soon as he went out, he was bumped into by someone. Arthur was obviously stunned, and even felt a lot more energetic all of a sudden.

Why is this guy here?

While the other party was sizing up Ye Lan, Ye Lan was also observing him.

This was not the first time they met, but after experiencing that dream, Ye Lan looked at Arthur again and felt different.

It's like...it's so similar.

Combined with the fact that he is probably the current holder of the Bell of Chaos, even a weak anomaly, Yelan inevitably feels strange.

You are also a person who hides mysteries all over your body...

"We meet again." Yelan smiled naturally. "I need to make some money. I heard that you have a commission here that I can take on?"

make money?

Yelan's words were obviously beyond Arthur's expectations... Aren't you, a weird humanoid nuclear bomb who doesn't do any conspiracy just to make money?

But thinking about the other party's situation and the previous situation, there seems to be nothing wrong.

Isn’t the other party just short of money?

Even if he knew that he had obtained that bastard's 'illegal wealth', it was not enough for Yelan to stay in the Sewage Hotel for a longer period of time.

Making a commission... is also a good thing. At least he can be under the supervision of the town guard, and with his ability, he may really be able to solve the current 'difficult diseases' in several small towns.

Thinking of this, Arthur also smiled.

"It's easy to say. The commission board is inside. You just need to take it and register it."

Ye Lan nodded, this was the development he liked. It seems that there were no twists and turns in the initial contact between the two parties.

only……

I took a look at Arthur's equipment... a simple and substantial tactical suit, a fully automatic rifle that was shiny despite its age...

He clearly understood that the commission in the end of the world could not be an outrageous routine such as helping a neighbor clear the toilet, and anything related to danger required filling his current strength.

For example, ammunition.

"I would like to replenish some bullets. Do you sell them here?"

Buy ammo?

Arthur looked weird... No, you are such a powerful guy, why don't you have everything you want?

But he really asked the right person. Ammunition is really only his own in a place like this.

But... if you come to me, a person who maintains law and order in a small town, to buy such a dangerous thing, is there really nothing wrong with your mind?

"Sorry, the town guard's bullets are not for sale."

It doesn’t necessarily mean they won’t be sold…if the amount is larger.

But then again, involving huge amounts of ammunition transactions, the town guard mainly buys, how can there be any excess to sell?

He understood from the records of the crisis decades ago... No amount of weapons and ammunition was enough for a small town.

"All right……"

Ye Lan nodded to express his understanding. As soon as he thought about it, he opened his mouth again.

"I want to buy a set of clothes, do you have them here?"

Arthur:......

Are you poisonous? This looks like a clothing store?

and……

He glanced at Ye Lan's outfit and felt a little ashamed of himself.

You come to me to buy such nice clothes? Don't you look at what we are wearing?

But soon, he also came to his senses.

Maybe it's because he dresses so well that he needs to buy a set of clothes here? Otherwise, you will attract attention wherever you go, and you won’t be able to do anything.

"There is no place specializing in selling clothes in the town, and everyone is not well-dressed. If you really need it, you can find a tailor shop. The tailor shops here mainly sew and mend clothes, but they may also sell a few finished products. Specifically, you go and communicate with them..."

As he spoke, Arthur suddenly had a thought in his mind, and a certain idea began to spread uncontrollably.

Lack of money...Need bullets...Need costumes...Mysterious and powerful...

Nowadays, the town is in a troubled state, with a lot of people coming in disorder, and an undercurrent surging, but the town guard happens to be short of manpower...

If you can win him over...

Arthur also knew that this was a dangerous move, but the situation was like this, so he couldn't help but grit his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.

"Would you like to join the town guard for a few days?"

Yelan:?

What kind of expansion is this?

"Uh...then you will sell me bullets? And...how is the salary calculated?"

Yelan was also confused, but to be honest, her whole mind had opened up.

Although I don’t know what’s wrong with Arthur, if he can really put on the town guard’s vest, his actions will be much easier! This vest will even be useful when facing people from the Yuhui Sect!

Yelan's interest was beyond Arthur's expectation, but even after he said it, it was too late to take it back. Coupled with the thought that he was taking a gamble when he said this, he was completely determined.

"Generally speaking, the salary of a member of the town guard is 2 fog blue coins per day, which is settled once a week, and 1 fog blue coin is awarded for perfect attendance. However, considering your strength and the current lack of manpower, the budget is sufficient and can increase you to 3 fog blue coins a day, 4 for perfect attendance. That means you can get a salary of 25 fog blue coins from me every week.”

This...is okay! How about a salary of only 1 Fog Blue Coin per day for such a big restaurant like Mosquito Restaurant? Not only did you triple this, you also had perfect attendance!

"As for ammunition, the town guards also cover it all. If there is no incident, the quota of two magazines per week will be issued. After the replenishment price is used up, it will be 5 fog blue coins per magazine. If you purchase more than ten magazines per month, you must apply to me. After all, I can't let you buy them all. I hope you understand."

Okay, the ammunition problem is solved.

"Then there are clothes... I roughly understand what you mean. You want a set of clothes that will not attract too much attention and can blend into the sewage town, right? It just so happens that we will issue uniforms to new members, so your problem should be solved. However, if you don't work for a full month or are fired by me in advance, the clothes must be returned. That's it."

After saying it in one breath, Arthur was relieved.

It is difficult to make this decision. But it is much better to say it all out.

There is no way back.

"How is it? If you have any ideas about the details, you can communicate with me and we will discuss it."

How is it? That's simply... great!

I misjudged you, Arthur, you are simply my benefactor!