"What? a cleaner? You're not kidding, are you?" Evenson was happy to hear that the Ereda Twins had been put together so quickly, but when he heard about the profession of the first candidate, he felt like he had been tricked.

He pondered that the project presided over by Gneus should be regarded as a relatively cutting-edge technology, so the person who wanted to be his assistant, not to mention that he had to have several degrees on his body, at least graduated from MIT, that would not be too much, right? What is this cleaning up man for? Is he responsible for cleaning up Gnors's test waste?

"Don't underestimate those low-level workers. Salorath seems to have anticipated Evenson's reaction, and criticizes this attitude of contempt for grassroots workers, "A lot of times the Legion ignores the existence of those little devils, thinking that they are simply cannon fodder not to be cherished, well... Most of the time we do, but..."

"But we know that when used correctly, these cannon fodder can often work wonders. ”

"Think about it, when the legionary army is attacking a fortress, but the walls are solid, the guardians are brave and tenacious, and the demon guards rush forward in droves, but it is difficult to break through. ”

"And at this time," Salorath said in a mischievous tone, "there is a little Gurgan Laborer on the battlefield, oh yes, the Gurgan Laborer is so short, and probably not a single boar is threatening, who will notice them?"

"And so while the valiant guardians were all focused on the seemingly threatening demonic guards, the Gurgan laborer crept under their legs and beneath the walls, completely ignored, but he carried a whole bag of demonic condensed bombs..."

"Boom..."Oresses' hand made an explosive gesture "The walls were directly blasted, and the Guardians were all killed, because they ignored a small man who seemed to be unthreatening. ”

"Very deep story. Evenson smiled perfunctorily, "But I know the Legion doesn't do it very often, at least I haven't heard of it." ”

"That's because most of the front-line commanders of the assault are Abyss Lords. Salorath grumbled with his hand on his forehead, "Their aim is to attack and attack, and this does not limit the attrition of the battle, and they will continue to attack." ”

"Although this will usually be successful," Oresses pursed her lips disdainfully, "at least when the corpses piled up are taller than the walls, they will be able to breach the fortress." ”

"Personally, I'm more inclined to call for support from the Xienon battleship..."Evenson rolled his eyes, he really couldn't figure out why the Legion's style was so hot-blooded, and he wielded an axe at every turn, and it could be regarded as a conspiracy to make a personal bomb "Seriously, let a fool like the Abyss Demon control the seat of the combat commander is a complete failure, if all the commanders are replaced by Ereda, even if it is the Dreadlord Lord, the combat efficiency of the legion will definitely improve a lot." ”

"I couldn't agree more. Salorath pouted and nodded, "But after all, the main force of the Legion is the Demon Guard, this kind of guy who only has muscles in his brain, and we rational demons have always looked down on each other. ”

"We say they're stupid, they say we're shameless. Oresses shook her head helplessly, "It's always been like this. ”

"Well, I see what you mean. "Little people also have great things, as long as they are used in the right places, they can also work wonders, so this cleaner, where is his special?"

"He's been holding the No. 1 spot on the New York Private Cleanup Team lately, which is a great thing, right?" Salorath said with a smile.

"What a story... Wait, in the near future?" Evenson was about to say what's the big deal about this, isn't it still a cleanup no matter how fast he cleans up, but he thinks about it and seems to understand something, "What is he cleaning up?"

"What do you think is the most eye-catching piece of garbage in New York right now, and what do you think he's cleaning up that would get us so much attention?" said Oresses, blinking.

"Zitari. Evenson laughed.

The Battle of New York was the beginning of the New World, but given that it had just happened, the aftermath of this incident, such as the issue of interstellar civilization, the problem of dealing with supernormal events, and other big topics were still in the discussion stage, but after only three days, a group of people found business opportunities from the large areas of ruins and corpses, and they were the private clean-up team.

After the battle, a large number of Zetari corpses, battle machines, individual aircraft, and Arowana were all lying in New York City, but they could not lie there forever, they must be cleaned up.

So, some people organized and reached an agreement with the city government to clean up these things. Of course, most of them are not here to do good, nor are they for the government's low commissions, because they can hide a lot of stuff in the process of cleaning up.

After a while, you can sell these things to some interested people, collectors, scientists, research institutes, alien enthusiasts, etc., and the price is definitely not low.

Adriantums is one of them, who has invested almost all of his assets in the team and dreams of getting it done and making a fortune. And this team that he has high hopes for is indeed very capable, or rather, the wisdom of the working people is infinite, they quickly mastered the dismantling methods of the Zetari machinery, and even realized how to use these machines simply, so since they started work, they have been making considerable progress, and they have stocked up on a lot of good goods.

Maybe he really needs money to support his family, or maybe he wants to get rich overnight so much that he completely ignores one thing, alien corpses, and machines forged by alien technology, how precious this world is. I don't know how many huge forces are staring at this place like sharks smelling blood, they didn't make a move, it was because they were competing with each other that they gave these little shrimps a chance.

But it didn't take long for the competition to end, and with the strong support of S.H.I.E.L.D., Stark Industries secured the right to clean up all Zetarian items in New York.

And the court immediately issued a restraining order, and the government had signed a contract with those small private groups to annull, and all the booty they had obtained was handed over without any room for negotiation.

"It sounds like a large state-owned enterprise, forcing a small private enterprise to death... But as long as they are not so greedy, they should have expected today's outcome, just as the state would never look for scrap disposal and scrap nuclear bombs. What's more, their initial idea was to smuggle these things. Evenson shook his head, but then he said, "If this guy you're talking about is really talented, you'd better fight for it." ”

"Don't worry," Salorath said, narrowing her eyes, "if nothing goes wrong, my men should already be negotiating with him." ”