Disaster Shelter

Feng Ruixing sneered, but he was slandering in the belly.

"So much to say, you don't have to join me through intimidation. In the car, you guy is so scary, I don't believe you are a good person."

Of course, he dare not say that.

Wen Wen first pulled out a dagger and handed it to Feng Ruixing.

"In the future, there will be many places in the shelter that require you to work. This dagger can hurt supernatural creatures. It's my meeting gift for you."

Feng Ruixing picked up the rune dagger, and he felt different as soon as he held it. This dagger is definitely not an ordinary weapon.

The surface of the dagger was covered with star-like patterns, and it was the first time he had seen such a strange pattern on the metal.

There is no doubt that this dagger must be valuable!

Ok……

Although the surface of this dagger is a layer of metal scraps, it is really a good thing.

No matter how bad it is, this dagger has also been tempered by cataclysmic forces ...

Wen Wen tilted his body back and said, "Usually, the main task of the host is to contain as many supernatural things as possible. Can you do this?"

Feng Ruixing laughed bitterly. He couldn't even beat a vampire, what else could he contain?

"If I don't want to fight, what can I do?"

Wen Wen's mouth slightly tilted, and he waited for this sentence: "Then you have to make compensation elsewhere, and I need you to maintain the normal expenses of the association."

"It's finally here."

Feng Ruixing raised an eyebrow. He knew that the reason why the person in front of him wanted to join the asylum in an almost intimidating way was because he was rich.

"Be assured, I won't take advantage of you. What I want you to do is just a job."

Wen Wen struck a finger, and a whole bunch of things appeared behind him instantly.

It was a huge pile of cash, and all kinds of antiques.

He signaled to Feng Ruixing: "You can take all these things. I hope you can use this money to run an industry. The industry is completely managed by you, and you can take 30% of the shares, but this industry The rest of the proceeds will go to the shelter. "

Feng Ruixing nodded, which was a promise, after all, Wen Wen's conditions now far exceeded his expectations.

At least, this is not a unilateral squeeze, which makes Feng Ruixing feel a little more favorable to the shelter.

"Let's run this industry well. The benefits to you are indispensable. In the end, you will find that you will get far more than you pay."

After discussing the specific implementation plan, Feng Ruixing asked Wen Wen: "What name do you want to call this industry?"

Wen Wen looked up, thought for a moment, and replied, "Just call it-srs Foundation."

Feng Ruixing wrote down all Wen Wen's requirements and was about to leave. When he reached the door, he turned his head and asked:

"I will complete your request, but I would like to ask in advance, if I have trouble, can the shelter provide me with asylum?"

"of course."

Wen Wen smiled slightly, then the momentum suddenly radiated out.

Feng Ruixing's hair exploded instantly, and he could feel that it was not a person sitting there, but a black demon!

Condensing his breath, Wen Wen said slowly: "Let down the thoughts in my heart, I, or the shelter, is far more powerful than you see."

Feng Ruixing retreated respectfully, all with cold sweat behind him.

He understood that the sudden momentum just now meant to warn him in addition to making him feel relieved.

However, although he was trembling with that power, he felt much relieved.

"At least I'll be backstage."

Next, Feng Ruixing went back and forth to the asylum and transported the cash and antiques to the outside world.

Unlike Zhao Jinwu, Feng Ruixing has enough ability to let these antiques sell for normal prices, and even he will pay for his own two favorite things.

He didn't have the idea of ​​deducting money from the shelter. At this moment, the current size of the 'srs Foundation' is not worth the temptation.

In the second place, the shelter felt good to him, so he planned to run the industry well.

Feng Ruixing possesses the ability of ‘rich money’, and is destined that he will not be short of money, so what he needs is not money, but security as a superpower.

The power that Wen Wen demonstrated before can give him the sense of security he wants.

...

"It was a genius idea for Feng Ruixing to manage the asylum bag."

As a big boss without dog legs, Wen Wen can only entertain himself by praising himself.

"In many novels, as soon as the protagonist has money, he can rest assured that he will give the money to his brothers for business. Isn't that a nonsense, their brothers are all financial geniuses?

The surgery industry has a specialization, allowing laymen to manage such a large amount of money, without losing any underwear, it is already very lucky.

Touting for a while, Wen Wen suddenly remembered the bronze mirror in Feng Ruixing's room before.

"That seems to have the potential to be a dog's leg. I should take care of it."

A bronze mirror stood lonely in Room 3 of the darkened disaster-storage warehouse.

When Wen Wen appeared outside the warehouse, a clear human face appeared on the bronze mirror, which was different from the expression that was high above the first appearance. It is now completely licking the dog's mouth.

"In charge of the great existence of calamity, your lowly servant Gidero is willing to offer loyalty."

Wen Wen sighed and said, "Hey, sure enough, I still don't understand what this gadget is saying."

So he threw a federal dictionary into his cell.

"Let's see if you can learn the common language by yourself. If you learn it, you may have a little more use."

After the dictionary entered, the invisible power began to fiddle with the common dictionary, and the page kept turning.

"Well, this thing is really learning a common language. After it learns, I have a perfect dog leg beside me, hehe."

Then Wen Wen disappeared quietly from the door.

In the next few days, Wen Wen only had one mission from the Hunters Association to catch an out-of-control ordinary person affected by supernatural forces. In addition, he kept hiding at home.

Several major events and the outbreak of catastrophic forces have caused all the supernatural creatures in the city to suffocate, and the city has fallen into a rare calm.

However, Wen Wen didn't like this calmness, so he planned to apply for the hunter assessment as soon as the disaster zone was opened.

As for this long waiting time, Wen Wen began to try to make super weapons.

Now he has several copies of superpowered weapon materials that have lost spirituality.

He intends to try to awaken the spirituality of these materials with the power of cataclysm ~ www.readwn.com ~ or give them new spirituality.

As Wen Wen's authority in the shelter increased slightly, he gained more and more knowledge.

Although it is impossible to make superweapons out of thin air, with the power of cataclysm, he can still do something.

As the shelter grew, Wen Wen needed something valuable to reward his men.

If he doesn't give anything when he needs a reward, his boss's push will not be maintained.

"Ah ... when can I catch a craftsman monster so I don't have to do it myself."

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