"Come, brother, look. This is the manor passed down from my ancestors. It's just that it's a little lonely now! I'm working so hard to earn money that I don't even hesitate to pick up a butcher's knife to cut my kidneys. It's also to repeat the glory of my ancestors!”
[Old Ghost] and [Ghost Rakshasa] looked at the manor in front of them and half believed Su Bai's identity as the "descendant of nobility".
Normal ghosts did not have the ability to own a manor of this scale. Although the manor looked a bit dilapidated, didn't Su Bai say that it was lonely!
"Well, there are a lot of ghosts here, so I chose ten representatives first. Brother, you take care of the logistics, sister, you take care of the front line, and I'll be in charge of pulling people. As long as we cooperate, we'll earn more this time!
After all, a ghost only had two kidneys, but a family had at least a dozen ghosts! This was not even counting servants! "If we ask for a lower price, small profits but quick turnover…"
Su Bai described the beautiful future. The two ghosts looked at the players below. Yes, all of them were dressed in suits. They looked like they were the real deal!
"Everyone, this is the logistics chief and vanguard general under the Blood Lord. As long as the money is in place, we can immediately arrange for your positions.”
As if afraid that the players wouldn't understand, Su Bai gave them a look.
"Oh, oh, oh ~ Right! What Big Brother said was right. As long as it could be arranged, money was not a problem!”
"Milords, how many brothers do you think I have at home? How much is this?”
"If you don't have enough Nightmare Coins, can you use something else to replace it?”
The players were smart. They finally knew what the mysterious prize Su Bai was talking about was! It had to be said that this prize was too f * cking big. They felt like they had been hit by a pie!
[F * ck! Am I hearing things? What did Big Brother just say?]
[Damn, those guilds are still shouting slogans, but big brother has already established a relationship?】
[Is this how money makes the world go round?】
[Wrong! Wrong! I originally thought that money was omnipotent, but now I realize that money is omnipotent! In this day and age, even ghosts could be bought over with money!】
[Big brother! Big brother! I'm your loyal fan. I've always requested for help. Can you give me a position? I'll pay!]
The
players watching the live broadcast went crazy.
Compared to the vague promises of the guild, such as "unite as one" and "tide over the difficulties", Su Bai directly brought two Terror Levels over and claimed that he had broken through the bottleneck!
"Impossible! It was absolutely impossible! Have you found out the identities of those two ghosts?”
"That…I found it! This was the replay of the battle between the Blood Lord and the pot-bellied Ghost King ten years ago. That female ghost was really the vanguard! And that old man is also in charge of logistics
…"
When faced with this video, the guild players were naturally in disbelief. How could someone bribe a ghost? How could a ghost be bribed? Weren't they all ruthless and ruthless?
Su Bai expressed that they didn't accept your money because they were afraid of being cheated by you, but he had a basis of trust!
Besides, you guys are too weak. Why would they want to cooperate with you?
As for me, I also have a backer behind me. The malicious ghosts won't dare to touch me easily! Furthermore, I have the core technology!
Some things were not as simple as they seemed!
"Brother, let's talk in private!”
The two ghosts had finally gotten rid of the enthusiastic players, and they were very familiar with the players when it came to gifting gifts. In just a short while, the two ghosts had already brought countless small gifts with them. And the packaging of this small gift really opened their eyes!
Tea leaves! There was a tea box outside and Nightmare Coins inside!
A cigarette! Hmm, the cigarette box was filled with rolled up Nightmare Coins. It was hard to imagine how they managed to roll up the Nightmare Coins so thin!
There were also all kinds of exquisite props. They said that they had bought "fake goods". Anyway, they were thrown away. Please help me deal with them!
Good fellow! The two ghosts had their eyes opened.
Was this how nobles gave gifts?
Compared to these methods, those who only knew how to take the box and distribute the dividends were country bumpkins!
"Cough cough ~ Everyone, don't worry. Leave this matter to us!”
"I will inform you of the price! When the time comes, you will report with our tokens. You will definitely have a good position!”
Old Man Ghost and Rakshasa looked at each other and saw the huge business opportunity.
In order to break through to the upper level of Terror Level,[Ghost Old Man] had consumed a lot of energy. Even though he was always shouting that "the speed of intelligence growth could not keep up with the speed of wealth growth", he was now in a bit of a predicament and urgently needed to "recover his health".
As for the Rakshasa Ghost, it knew nothing but fighting. Every time he made a fortune during the war between the Ghost Kings, he would live a carefree life for a year or two. After that, he could only rely on going to his "good friend's" house from time to time to make ends meet.
He couldn't possibly rob a high-level Terror Level Specter on the street, right?
No matter what, she was still a female ghost. She could not do such a thing!
The main thing was, once or twice was fine, but for the past few years…even if she could do it, the Blood Lord wouldn't let her do it. If the other malicious ghosts knew that there was a Terror Level high-level malicious ghost in his territory, wouldn't all the ghosts in his place run away?
One of the reasons why [Ghost Rakshasa] was called [Ghost Rakshasa] was because she could fight and was fierce enough. The other was the custom of taking advantage of her, which made other malicious ghosts retreat. They wished that they could quickly hide far away when they saw her.
She was only able to live a little better because she opened this bar with the support of the Ghost Old Man. However, he was afraid of being poor, so he had a strong obsession with making money!
Mid-tier Terror Level Specters have money, and so do Low-tier Terror Level Specters. Only an Upper-tier Terror Level Specter like me doesn't have money. Is this reasonable?
It was unreasonable! It was very unreasonable!
"Big brother, big sister, can you give me some tokens first so that my brothers can rest assured?”
"What? No problem, no problem!"
Ding! You have received the Ghost Elder's token.
With this token, you can join the Blood Lord's camp. You can enter the logistics department and receive special care from the Ghost Elder. You don't have to participate in the frontlines!】
Ding! You have obtained the token of the Devil Rakshasa
. With this token, you can obtain the official position of the Ghost Army and receive the protection of the Devil Rakshasa. You do not need to participate in the frontline battles.】
"F * ck!"
The ten players were extremely excited when they received the tokens.
"Um, big brother and big sister, we came in a hurry and didn't bring much money with us. If it's not enough, I'll make up for it!"
"I'll have to rely on the two of you in the future!”
Looking at the players who were on the right track, Old Man Ghost and Rakshasa Ghost smiled knowingly.
As expected of his good brothers, they were asked to do such a money-making thing. Just ten people had already earned tens of thousands of Nightmare Coins. If there were more people, they would indeed earn more money than if they had a kidney.
Moreover, she couldn't do this too often. After all, it wasn't very glorious. However, this was not risky at all. It was just a few idle jobs.
"Um, brother, how many ghosts do you have here?”
"Do you have a few hundred?"
"A few hundred?"
Su Bai looked at [Rakshasa] with disdain.
"Small! The scale was small! Your bar has more than a few hundred people in a night, right? Even though they were lonely, it was not a problem for a family to gather a few hundred of these nobles!”
"Ah? This, this much?"
"Of course, it depends on the asking price. After all, there was a difference between close and distant. If the asking price was a little higher, those distant relatives would probably not be willing to pay! Of course, if it's cheaper, and each person costs thousands of Nightmare Coins, I can still find tens of thousands of people
…"
"Ah! Crazy woman, why are you pinching me!"
"Hey, I was just checking to see if I was dreaming! Seeing how much it hurts, it must be true!”
Tens
of thousands! A thousand, that was tens of millions of Nightmare Coins!
[Rakshasa] finally understood why other Terror Level Specters liked to do business. So it was not that she did not make money in business, but that she did not know how to do business. Doing business well was faster than stealing money!
"Now, the only problem is, can the two of you arrange so many positions? It was fine if there were dozens or hundreds of idle ghosts, but these tens of thousands?”
"Brother! Don't I need ghosts to move supplies? Don't you need ghosts to transport supplies? Tens of thousands? Drip down water!
"That's right! Our soldiers need to maintain their maximum energy to prepare for battle. Don't they need other ghosts to help carry their luggage? Every bit of energy saved could change the outcome of the battle!”
"…Then I'll go contact them?”
"Go, brother. We believe you!”
A decision that concerned the fate of tens of thousands of players was decided by Su Bai. The Savior Steals Vagrasu, brilliant debut!
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