I'm really not immortal

Chapter 79
Early public beta.

The Evergreen Escort must not make money.

Because the players don't have much ability and ability, they need to give them some investment.

But after they step into the third rank and have the ability to make money, it's time for the Escort to start recovering.

"After all, the aborigines are the most difficult to support. No matter how many resources are cultivated, they may die before they are used, and they will be worthless from then on."

"And players can come back from the dead, die early, die quickly, and die happily. Giving two coppers a day is enough to drink a pot. If you don't raise them, who will I raise?"

Zhao Qingchan rubbed his chin. Many welfare investments to join the Escort are necessary, and he has to look further.

As for what to do now?
"Move bricks, all games start with moving bricks."

Why move bricks?

Then I have to say the importance of the rich man having a bodyguard.

Just a month ago.

The foolish son of Wang Yuanwai outside Yuhang Town, when he was eating in a restaurant, he scolded a foot-snapping martial artist. As a result, his whole family was killed the next day, and all the money in the house was swept away.

It took a full seven days before the murderer was caught, and he was only a younger brother of the second rank.

This is enough to show how weak the guards of the local rich are.

And Zhao Qingchan not only used this to promote the bodyguard industry of the Youth Security Bureau.

With the help of Tan Shaoyun's father, he bought a thousand acres of fertile land outside the king at a low price, plus the palace full of corpses.

It's just that the palace needs to be refurbished and expanded, so that it can be used as the headquarters of the Evergreen Escort Bureau in the future.

So ever.

He sent a mission.

[Hint: You have received a mission to build the future headquarters of the Changqing Escort Bureau. 】

[Task Rank: B]

[Mission Objective: To build the headquarters of the Evergreen Escort, this is our future home. 】

[Task time limit: complete within 10 days]

[Mission reward: 2 points of internal interest per day]

[Task Reward: 30 copper coins per day]

for a while.

Players cheered one after another.

"Fuck, there is a task to do."

"Moving bricks?"

"It's good to have bricks to move. Look at the forums. Even Wudang and Shaolin players don't have tasks to do now. They are basically resting in their livers."

"Yes, meditating twice a day, gaining 2 points of inner breath, and then watching the scenery on the mountain, PK, and the patriarch's head can't afford to kneel. It's a sea of ​​people, with drums and drums..."

"Hahahaha, there are so many rules in the big sect."

"By the way, what are the rules of our escort agency?"

"Oh, the disciples of the Escort Bureau fight each other, ranging from sweeping the hut for 3 days, 7 days, 15 days, 30 days, to eating and living in the hut for a year..."

"?" Many players slowly raised question marks.

Just talk about the disgusting degree of the ancient hut.

It definitely belongs to the kind that feels like throwing up when you go in...

Who made this rule?
You have a grudge against the hut, why bother us players?

But no matter what doubts the players have in their hearts.

Zhao Lin just counted the number of heads, and drove all the players out of the city like herding sheep, carrying out the great business of moving bricks day and night.

And after the players left.

Brother Cicada found a more important problem.

The player appears to have made a profit.

But he earns more.

For example, if the task of moving bricks lasts for 10 days, players can get 2 points of interest every day when they complete the goal.

But Zhao Qingchan can also receive 2 points of internal feedback.

"Fuck, shit, my upgrade speed is going to soar."

Cicada was startled.

If it follows this growth rate.

As long as he can send missions, no matter how hard he cultivates, the player will never try to surpass him in this life.

It's just.

After a little research, he found a problem.

When he was in the second rank, he could only send out missions of 'B' quality at the highest.

No matter how many tasks are sent out, how many players are doing them, and how many players are completing them.

The feedback he received was only 2 points of internal interest per day at most.

This is equivalent to carrying a geomantic treasure land with him.

As such.

He sends out any task at will.

The players are desperate.

Brother Cicada watched from the side.

Both can get inner interest.

Simply a win-win.

congratulations.

"Then let's start with the daily tasks, let this real [Jianghu] play some games."

Zhao Qingchan lay happily on the rocking chair basking in the sun, just about to turn over.

ton ton ton.

Footsteps sounded.

Sun Meng also rushed over and told what happened.

Zhao Qingchan frowned: "He left?"

"Well, just after signing and pressing his fingerprints, the man left, but it can be seen that he must have suffered some injuries."

"Are you sure this person is a first-rank master?"

"Sure, I'm also on the second rank now, but this person's suppression of me is basically similar to that of Tan Shaoyun."

"Hey, do you really think that our security agency will give away everything?" Zhao Qingchan sighed: "Isn't going to Songshan now a sheep's mouth?"

"But son, you also said that except for the darts from the Songshan Sword School, you can pick up everything else."

"Fart, why don't you go to Songshan for a little money?" Zhao Qingchan curled her lips in disdain.

Sun Meng coughed lightly: "Well...he bid 3 taels, cash on delivery!"

"Oh."

"Oh???" Brother Chan took a closer look.

shit.

3 million taels?
Zhao Qingchan immediately said with a righteous face: "Since I have already picked up, why not send it off? Why don't I just go to Songshan Mountain, as long as Zuo Lengchan dares to make trouble, I will dare to call someone."

Well, there is no way.

That monk gave too much...

As for Shaolin Temple dare not give money?
The baby will naturally belong to the Escort Bureau, and it's too late for him to be happy.

But the handsome Cicada still sighed.

There is a bad thing about the Escort industry.

As long as it is not a dart of hostile forces.

In order not to be hit by its own reputation, the bodyguard agency has to pay a high price to pick it up even if it is a very dangerous 'dart' and transport it to its destination.

Arena.

The importance of reputation is self-evident.

People can die, but reputation cannot be lost.

"Come on, take me to see that thing."

"It's in the treasury." Sun Meng stepped forward to lead the way.

soon.

Zhao Qingchan walked into the treasure house with countless guards, organs, and secret doors.

In the treasury of the Xu Mansion, there are usually some expensive treasures stored, either they are about to be transported, or they are transported back to wait for someone to pick them up.

And he also saw the priceless treasure in the letter.

relic.

The relic of a great Buddhist and Taoist master.

He opened the jade box and took a look.

Ding ding ding.

Buddhist relics

Quality: special treasure

Source: A relic left by a great Buddhist and Taoist master

Special effect: has a certain healing effect
Special effect: Buddhist sub-professional practice value +10
Special effect: Comprehension value of Buddhist martial arts cheats +30%
Special effect: Buddhist martial arts cheats practice value +30%
Special effect: Jianghu martial arts cheats comprehension value and practice value +10%.

Special effects: auxiliary training + 2 points of internal energy

Special effect: Reduce the chance of becoming obsessed by 30%, and have a chance to make the obsessed person recover gradually.

"My God." Zhao Qingchan swallowed, the relics left by the great master were simply too strong.

A total of 6 special effects.

Each special effect has a very significant effect.

"Not to mention anything else, the auxiliary training + 2 points of internal energy is enough to exceed the price of 3 taels."

Zhao Qingchan took a deep breath, turned around and asked, "How old is that Shaolin eminent monk, and what kind of injury did he suffer?"

"It looks like he's in his 20s, but his martial arts realm is really not weak."

"As for the injury, it should be an internal injury. His legs were a little unstable when he walked, and I don't know what's going on now."

"Grass, it's obvious that he's about to die, even the relics can't save him, but why are you hiding it, just speak up if you have something to say." Zhao Qingchan murmured in her heart.

But he also presumably figured something out.

This person is an outstanding and outstanding young man from Shaolin Temple. He was blessed with a relic, but the news got lost.

And the guy who wants to snatch this 'relic' is either a Buddhist abandonment, or an unlucky person who has gone mad, or this person has something to do with the unlucky person who has gone mad.

Besides.

No one wanted to provoke Shaolin Temple for nothing, let alone such a big fight.

"So, who is this guy?" Zhao Qingchan raised her eyebrows thoughtfully.

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(End of this chapter)