Tower Defense Game: My Kingdom of Eternal Life

Dim yellow light filled the room. On the workbench that was integrated with the ground, the cut carved wood was neatly stacked, with several drawings placed beside it.

winter.

Cheng Shen gently closed the door, and the noisy sounds outside were immediately blocked. The room seemed quiet except for his heartbeat.

"Something is watching me..."

His perception spreads.

In the shadow on the upper left, there is an inconspicuous logo carved on the wall, which seems to be an abstract eyeball shape, with a red gemstone inlaid in the center, making it vivid as the finishing touch.

Peep into the magic.

Cheng Shen moved quietly. There was another door in his studio. He walked over to check it curiously, but it was blocked behind the door. There was only a wooden container protruding from the wall, similar to a drawer.

According to Asif's reminder, this container is the device used to check and accept the results of his work every day.

He only needs to put the carved finished product in before getting off work, and at the other end, someone will evaluate him based on the quantity, precision and other factors of his engraving, and this evaluation is related to his weekly salary and performance.

The former is a guaranteed salary.

The latter is a bonus.

And there are bonuses...?

Those black-hearted upper-city managers are eager to squeeze out the blood and sweat of every worker. They work day and night, and they are very lucky to get a basic job.

Cheng Shen never thought that his job would be related to bonuses.

but.

I learned a little bit about the details of the work regulations.

Cheng Shen understood that this bonus was like a pie, and it was almost impossible for normal people to get it.

The amount of passing work he needs to complete every day is 60 assessment points.

According to the rules set by the managers of this factory, a flawless carving.

Only then can you get 15 points.

Not to mention how difficult it is to carve a flawless finished product.

It took Cheng Shen two full hours to carve out a rough puppet arm in Old Qiao Ni's haunted warehouse.

The daylight period in the Old City is 13 hours.

Excluding the at least four hours of traveling time he needs to get to and from get off work every day, he has less than nine hours to work. According to his pretended normal efficiency, it would be good to achieve a passing grade every day.

To get the bonus, he needs to have an average daily evaluation score of more than 100, seven days a week.

What Cheng Shen should consider is not how to get the bonus, but what to do to pass.

Only if his daily workload is up to standard will he not be deducted money...

[Obtain: Doll head drawing!]

[Obtain: Drawings of Doll Limbs!]

[Obtain: Doll torso drawing!]

…

Picking up the three production drawings on the table, Cheng Shen looked at them carefully one by one, but he was disappointed.

These three drawings are just ordinary puppet accessories drawings and have nothing to do with magic puppet technology.

"It seems that I have to show off my 'talent' a little, otherwise I won't be able to get even the minimum salary, not to mention bonuses..."

Cheng Shen thought to himself.

Moreover, the appearance of the redemption priest just now allowed him to immediately understand a message.

I'm afraid it's not just Old Johnny's arrangement that makes him work here.

Among them.

The operation of the Redemption House is indispensable.

They seem to want to manage themselves in this more stable way.

even,

Let him serve the church...?

This was not a difficult thing to guess. Cheng Shen soon figured out that weird people like him were, to a certain extent, easier to get in touch with than hunters.

Since it is possible to contact,

intersect.

That means there must be weirdos who have joined the church and become one of them.

This is probably what the people in the Redemption House had in mind.

If he hadn't killed those people yesterday... maybe with their previous surveillance and understanding of Karl, his inauguration today would be smoother, and there's no chance that someone from the Salvation Institute would directly invite him to join.

Rather than still testing like this now...

"The weaker party, no matter how cautious their actions and choices are, will face unpredictable changes..."

Cheng Shen shook his head.

This is the helplessness of not having the right to speak.

He thought that everything he did was very cautious and minimized hidden dangers, but it still caused some trouble for himself.

To put it bluntly.

His current future direction is not in his own hands.

But it still depends on the thoughts of the Redemption House, or even those in power with a higher level of power.

Weird's identity did not bring him many privileges. If any big shot didn't like him and decided to get rid of him, no matter how complicated his family members were, they would not be able to save him a way out.

that power,

He still has to fight for it on his own.

"Since they want to recruit me, they definitely don't want to recruit a loser who only knows how to make dolls...

It is still necessary to properly demonstrate your ‘weird’ abilities.”

Cheng Shen made a judgment.

He was not in a hurry, picked up a long piece of wood that had been cut, picked up the tool, and started carving seriously under supervision.

…

"A total of thirty-four patients were treated in the morning, and a total of seventy-three pain-relieving pills, nine detoxifying pills, and eleven obstacle-clearing pills were paid... You performed operations on twelve patients, consuming five rolls of delicate bandages and...

"

Yusefka read one by one while holding the record book.

Cheng Shen washed his hands, listened to the rough data and said directly: "How much is the income?"

Yousefka raised his head and glanced at him, without even looking at the record in his hand, "The total income was 3 silver and 43 coppers, a basket of frozen vegetables and a basket of matchboxes..."

"Wait a minute...who collects these messes in the back?"

Cheng Shen was stunned.

"Sir, it's me...the patients who have received treatment forced it on me, and I don't want it!...But Sir, these things can be exchanged for a few dollars, so we can't help them treat them in vain..."

"

Balufo said cautiously.

"..."

Cheng Shen was silent for a moment.

He had already expected the poverty level of the people in Xiacheng District, but just counting the expenses for the whole morning still made him feel distressed.

He used up his material quota for a whole week, and even seriously exceeded consumables such as straps. In the end, he only earned less than four silver coins.

Converted into only 3 points of performance.

This is also...

So charitable.

Cheng Shen seemed to be able to feel Griffin's headache. He rubbed his forehead and took out the order form for the Holy Court. He still had three weeks of supply quotas to use this month, but it seemed that this situation would not last long.

It is necessary to order some supplies in advance.

"You cannot rely solely on medicines from the Holy Court...those broken medicines are not only ineffective in treating the disease, they are also addictive and cannot fundamentally solve the problem."

Cheng Shen randomly selected a few bottles of finished medicines produced by the Holy Academy, then lowered his gaze to look at the low-level herbal medicine package.

Subsequently, he directly followed up this order with an astonishing quantity.

One hundred packs.

This requires an expenditure of ten gold coins!

But he couldn't do it without spending a lot of money. If he relied solely on the medicine from the Holy Academy, he would probably have to pay ten times the price to achieve the same effect.

Make your own medicine,

On the contrary, it can save more subsequent investment.

Suddenly, he frowned, looked up at the door of the consulting room, and then waved to Yusefka and Balufo to stand aside.

"Blank!"

Bang!

The closed door was kicked open hard, and the bloated figure wearing a crow mask almost blocked the door. The black clothes were still stained with a lot of blood and had not been cleaned, and the eyes behind the mask were bloodshot and evil fire.

"How dare you, a new guy, steal my patient!?"

He cursed angrily when he opened his mouth.

"Your patient? Is your name written on the case sheet, or has the director promised to hand that patient over to you?"

Cheng Shen asked calmly.

"Little bastard, don't be ungrateful! Everyone knows that I have ordered that medical list in advance, and even the dentist doesn't dare to snatch it from me! Who do you think you are!"

Black Po walked forward angrily.

"Lord Black Poison, there must be a misunderstanding..." Balufo looked at the two of them, then gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

"Go away! You have no right to speak here!?"

Black Poison glared at him.

Balufo's face turned pale, but he still insisted: "We adults have received dozens of patients this morning, and we are very tired... If you have any questions about the allocation of that patient, you might as well ask the director..."

"..."

Heidu said nothing and stared at Balufu with his red eyes. He said word by word, "Don't you know that I only need one sentence to kill you?"

"In my clinic, teaching me people, you are really powerful."

Cheng Shen walked up to him.

"You? Who do you think you are!"

Heidu sneered, he rolled his eyes, seemed to have thought of something, and then said: "The dean has promised me, this is something everyone knows!

I don’t know what sweet words you used to trick the dean into stealing this patient, but you can guarantee that he will be cured? If he dies during your treatment operation, you must bear all the responsibilities!"

"responsibility?"

Cheng Shen glanced behind the door.

It stands to reason that Griffin shouldn't have missed such a loud quarrel.

This case was handed over to him on his own initiative. All he had to do at this time was explain it to him and it would help him solve Black Poison's question.

But he just didn't.

This matter is a bit interesting. Griffin didn't want to offend Heidu. Cheng Shen also knew the reason. It was because Heidu had an older brother who worked in the Holy Court, an organization directly under Dr. Crow's jurisdiction.

But why would he bring the conflict to himself, a new doctor?

Give him a blow?

The absence of Griffin meant that his active explanation was useless, and the black poison seemed reckless, but in fact, one sentence had already identified the patient as someone who had snatched it from him, and had completely removed Griffin.

This matter was like these two people deliberately working together to set a trap for him. This mute couldn't help but take advantage of it even if he wanted to.

Black Poison sneered.

"Don't think that just because there are monthly death quotas, you can get away with this!

Let me tell you, if a new doctor has a treatment accident within three days of taking office, his evaluation will be seriously downgraded! If you can't handle this patient well, you won't be able to pass the promotion exam in the future even if your performance is sufficient!"

"...and there is this provision?"

Cheng Shen hesitated.

Griffin never mentioned it to him.

But if this is the case, he assigned Nader to himself not to take care of him, but to completely trick him to death!

"This bastard..."

Cheng Shen cursed secretly in his heart.

"So, how do you want to solve this matter?"

He tapped on the table.

"Are you afraid?" Heidu raised his head and said: "First, transfer the patient to me immediately, and you have to bear the subsequent treatment resources! Second, kowtow to me in public and apologize! Then resign and get out of here!"

"This is too much!"

Balufo immediately stood up and said. He looked at Cheng Shen in fear, regretting in his heart that he had just hugged his thigh. Although this thigh was a bit stupid and liked to do charity... but at least it gave him a status in his life!

If he agrees to Hei Po's request, it means that Cheng Shen's nascent career will be destroyed immediately.

What will happen to his assistant then is even more of a question!

Absolutely cannot agree.

He looked at Cheng Shen pleadingly, hoping that Cheng Shen could understand this truth. Even if he could not be promoted in the future, he would still be a distinguished Crow Doctor and would still have a bright and beautiful future!

"Indeed, it's too much. Your two demands simply leave me no way to survive."

Cheng Shendan said calmly.

As he spoke, what was on his mind was no longer just about killing the black poison. What was Griffin, who complained to him about the system of the Old City and angrily denounced injustice when they met, thinking in his heart?

no,

Let's kill him too...

But would this be too obvious and arouse the suspicion of the Holy Court?

"But what if he comes back alive?"

Cheng Shen said.

"Survive?" Heidu knew the patient's condition very well and wanted to laugh. He wanted to take over the patient simply because he planned to increase his sales to one thousand by the end of this month. As for Nader's life or death, he didn't care.

Moreover, what kind of patient can be saved?

Unless there is a miracle!

"If you can revive him, I will transfer all the performance to you! Let you be directly promoted to the Black Crow rank this month!"

Black Poison said loudly.

"...Are you sure?"

Cheng Shen gave him a strange look in his heart, but he immediately discovered that Hei Du was just getting high...

wrong,

It can't be regarded as oral pleasure.

The malice in his heart fluctuated obviously at this moment.

Obviously, if the one-in-a-ten thousand possibility of a miracle really occurs, what awaits me will not be his fulfillment of his promise, but the means to do so.

"Let's sign an agreement."

Cheng Shen said.

"OK!"

Heidu sneered and agreed.

Judging from the skillful way he was able to remove the contradiction from Griffin just now, Hei Po is not stupid. His decisive agreement to Cheng Shen's request proves that he doesn't care whether the agreement will take effect in the end.

Anyway.

Cheng Shen will definitely fail or die before the agreement takes effect...

"How did you get to such a point?" Griffin frowned with a headache as he looked at the incompatible two people in front of him. He tried to explain: "Hei Po, this matter is actually my fault. I handed over that case.

Give……"

"Dean! You don't have to explain for him! Since he has the courage to take on this patient, it shows that he is very confident in his medical skills. How can we not give the newcomer a chance to show off!"

Black Poison interrupted.

"Dean, I am confident about this, so just agree to it."

Cheng Shen also said.

Griffin couldn't help but look up at him, his eyes flickering, "Okay, in that case, I will be your notary."

Benedict!

He pressed his hand lightly, and a unique mark appeared on the agreement signed by the two of them.

This means that this agreement has been guaranteed by the power of the Holy Academy.

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