Chapter 10 Employing Clubs
Chapter 10 Hiring Clubs
"This thread is called 'threading needle lead', which can be sewn on the top and made up for the earth, and can be woven into clothing. [ Eighty-one?] { A memory hidden deep in his heart suddenly appeared in Zilong's mind...... A gorgeously dressed young man, holding a gray thread shuttle on the green grass, swiped lightly in the void, and in an instant, the space barrier was cut by the small thread shuttle, a crack like black lightning. Immediately, the young man threw the thread shuttle and leaped into the black crack...... That was the scene that Zilong had born when he was sucked into the illusion by a gray sphere in the back mountain of the Space City, and those illusory experiences that had been in the purpose of the purpose now appeared in front of him, and he was very sure that he had come to the illusion world he had been to. Moreover, the scene is still the same scene, and the words are also the words that I have heard, although people are different, but the 'threading needle' that can cut through the space in my hand at the moment makes Zilong see the hope of returning to the big 6. Zilong didn't know if the person who created that illusion was created based on the situation here. However, even if there is a clue, of course he will not let it go. Thinking of this, Zilong couldn't help but raise his head to meet the old lady's kind gaze, and said with some urgency: "I want this, how many ......" The words stopped abruptly, and suddenly he realized that he could be said to be penniless in this space. The spar card cannot be used here, and the things in the space ring are extremely important to him, and there is nothing on his body that can be exchanged for anything, and the dilemma he has never encountered has put Zilong in a dilemma. The old lady obviously didn't notice Zilong's embarrassment, but when she heard the words 'I want it', she habitually said, "Sir, you really have a vision." Five instigators and you can take it away. Although the price is not cheap, however, for a blue-eyed aristocrat like you, this small amount of money is not worth mentioning at all. β "Aristocrat?" Zilong was stunned, he had just come to this space, how could he become a nobleman. And it's also a 'blue-eyed aristocracy'? There is nothing wrong with blue-eyed aristocrats, but nobles can't talk about it, who has ever seen a penniless aristocrat who can't even afford a shuttle. At this moment, Zilong's heart began to struggle. This may be the only hope for him to return to Xiangyun Da 6, if he forcibly snatches this 'threading needle', with the appearance of this old lady, it will be effortless at all. However, with Zilong's character and his arrogance as the lord of the three autonomous cities, he would never do such a despicable thing. With a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and a little reluctantly glanced at the 'threading needle' in his hand, Zilong slowly put it on the stall and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Please help me keep it, when I have five instigations, I will come back to get it, thank you, old man." β "You're kidding us poor people, how can you not have five instigators as a blue-eyed nobleman. The dress you wear and the ring you wear in your hand represent your noble status, and the jokes you tell me laugh at. The old lady's smile did not change, her expression did not change, and she said in a gentle tone. Looking at the doubts in the old lady's eyes that could not be ignored, Zilong looked up and down his clothes and smiled helplessly. The old lady's words indicated that the blue-eyed people on this big 6 were nobles, and only nobles could afford to wear such gorgeous clothes and ornaments. However, Zilong's dress does not represent wealth, even if he is really rich, it is when he is on Xiangyun Da 6. He didn't want to deceive the old man, so he couldn't help but say sincerely again: "Old man, I want to inquire if there is any place where I can work, and I want to go there and see it." β "Oh?" the old lady forgave Zilong up and down, and her smile became even brighter, "It seems that you want to support yourself alone, and you don't want to use your status as a nobleman to obtain privileges, which is really rare." In that case, you can visit the employment clubs in the city, where there may be opportunities for you to make money. However, I still advise you that it is not easy to make money, especially for nobles like you. β Zilong smiled gratefully at the old lady's reminder, didn't say anything, just inquired about the nature of the hire-hugging club and its address, and walked towards the depths of the city. Seeing that Zilong was so persistent, the old lady thought that he was just a nobleman who had just walked out of the house, and it was normal not to know this, so she couldn't help but explain everything to him, and Zilong also knew some basic information about this big 6 from her words. The Hi-yong Clubhouse is an organization similar to the Tianji Hotel on the Lixi Big 6, which is distributed in all the cities of the Big 6. Whoever receives a task from someone else at the clubhouse and completes it will be paid accordingly. This is very similar to his former killer career, and Zilong is not unfamiliar. While Zilong learned about the role of the employment club, he also asked some other information by the way, and learned a lot of information from the side. There was no empire in Lixi6, there were only fifty-two large cities, and some other small cities were attached to these fifty-two cities. The most strange thing for Zilong was that the city lords of these fifty-two cities were like brothers and had never had any wars. This also makes the people on the Lixi Big 6 live and work in peace and contentment, and they are extremely rich. Legend has it that 10,000 years ago, there was a man who led fifty-two people to conquer the Big 6 and expelled the self-proclaimed god from the Big 6. And fifty-two men also became the lords of each of the fifty-two cities. Although the lord of the castle has changed many positions, there has never been a struggle, because it is said that those fifty-two people are still alive and have lived for tens of thousands of years. As long as they are there, no one can destroy the stability of this big 6. The strength of each and every one of them has reached an unpredictable level, and no one knows exactly how far it has reached, because these people have not appeared in front of the world for six thousand years. And most importantly, these fifty-two city lords and their descendants all have dark blue eyes, and even if they have been inherited for thousands of years, they still haven't changed at all. Only those of the collateral relatives will have a lighter eye color. This is also the reason why on this big 6, the dark blue eyes represent the nobility. Zilong's eyes are also dark blue, but he is a real fake aristocrat, and he has to squint his eyes when he walks down the street. After all, when you don't have a deeper understanding of this big 6, you are too reckless to use your identity as a fake nobleman, and it is very likely to be exposed, and then you won't get the benefits and convenience, but there will be a lot of trouble. Of course, all of the above are only external reasons, and the root cause is that the energy in his body has not recovered. There are all kinds of problems, and he is not sure to deal with them. At this time, the less trouble there is, the less you will be safer. However, in special cases, the convenience of using dark blue eyes once or twice is not impossible. Before leaving the grocery store, Zilong didn't forget to ask the old lady about the purple dragon. To his delight, the history of this big 6 recorded dragons, and there were as many as seven, but it was difficult for ordinary people to see this record, and it could only be seen in the library of Lixi Da 6 Shangflaida College. Of course, there will also be such records in the castle lord's home, because, according to legend, the seven divine dragons appeared on the big 6 at the same time as the original fifty-two castle lords, and they also fought side by side. Zilong wants to get information about the dragon, and there are only two ways. One is to sneak into the Flaida Academy and enter the library. However, it is said that there are many masters in the Academy, and there is no shortage of strong people, and the library is the sacred place of the Academy, and it is impossible for students who are not students of the Academy to enter it to read books; The first method is safer, after all, it will be very eye-catching for this fake nobleman to enter the city lord's mansion, and it will inevitably be investigated, and if it is revealed, it is difficult to explain clearly. However, it is impossible for the academy to investigate everyone, so the academy is Zilong's best choice. It's just that Zilong needs to make money now, whether it's entering the academy to find news about dragons, or buying 'threading the needle'. It was with this purpose in mind that he came to the door of the employment club that the old lady had told him. At this time, the employment club can be described as crowded, and it seems that many people make a living by taking tasks on Lixi Big 6. Although the profession of a champion can be dangerous. Entering the clubhouse, Zilong saw something similar to a notice written in the handwriting of the original paint on the wall, and he shook his head slightly. Everything here is still in the ancient period of Xiangyun Da 6, and I don't know what the average strength of the people here will be. And there is a little Zilong who doesn't understand why in such a crowded environment, everyone still has their own animals around them, and those animals are inseparable from people. Isn't it strange that people here love animals, so it doesn't seem strange that they don't have any animals around? Humans carry small animals that often hide in their sleeves, and he had just seen a mouse emerge from a girl's sleeve. The employment club was a little noisy, everyone was busy, Zilong's arrival did not attract any attention, and no one was curious because of his image, maybe when he entered the city, it was different from most ordinary people with golden eyes, only one or two Lan Chi would have passers-by look at him a few more times, and most of the reason was Zilong's handsome appearance. Therefore, in the hired club, his image is the most ordinary compared to those who are dressed in fancy clothes. Now Zilong is facing a huge problem, and he doesn't know how to get the task. Deep in the hall of the Employers' Club, behind a tattered wooden table sat a man who looked like a receptionist. It's just that his front is too deserted, and there seems to be no one in the entire employment club who takes any tasks from him. Zilong walked over and asked about taking the task. "Excuse me, what should I do if I want to take on the task?" Zilong politely lowered his body and asked the ordinary woman who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old who was dozing off. "Show your identification, then register, and you can get the assignment. The woman was a little impatient, and said to Zilong without raising her head. Zilong doesn't know what an identity certificate is, and on this strange big 6, how can he prove his identity, or to put it bluntly, he has no identity to prove at all. However, knowing that he could not be too ignorant, he asked the receptionist, "What if I can't submit my identity at this time?" "Are you bothered, how can such a thing as an identity certificate be ......" There was impatience in the woman's tone, but when she raised her head and saw Zilong's dark blue eyes, she was stunned, showing a look of confusion, I don't know if it was because of fear or excitement, and her body trembled slightly. Zilong frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" you can't ...... without identification" (One of your light clicks warmed my entire codeword life.) Let's watch the fantasy channel of Literature Network, more exciting waiting for you!) "Okay, of course, what kind of identity do nobles like you use, your standing here is the best proof, you can come to our small ancient city, it is an honor for our small city." Before Zilong finished speaking, the receptionist hurriedly offered a flattery, for fear that Zilong would be a little unhappy. Zilong didn't explain the receptionist's misunderstanding. Besides, without the status of this nobleman, I am afraid that it would be impossible to receive any assignment from this employment club, so for some things, silence is the best way. Seeing that Zilong didn't speak, the receptionist didn't show any displeasure, but as if it should be so, he took out a wooden chair from behind the wooden table, wiped it back and forth with his sleeve, bowed down and said with a smile: "Honorable Excellency, you sit first." How can you be a fan of your status? It's so dangerous, and if you're bored, I'll help you find something interesting. β I didn't expect my wordlessness to become such an effect, and the receptionist only regarded him as a nobleman in the world when he was bored, and didn't take what he said seriously at all. Zilong couldn't help frowning, looked sideways at the receptionist, and asked seriously, "Do you think I'm joking?" Seeing Zilong's serious expression, the receptionist couldn't help but be stunned, and didn't know what to say for a while. It was also at this time that the strange behavior of the two attracted the attention of everyone in the clubhouse, and everyone looked at them, and at the same time, a look of doubt appeared in their eyes. Usually this receptionist ignores anyone because he is the lover of the president of the employment club here, how can he be so attentive to a person who is just dressed beautifully? Could it be that there is anything special about the identity of this gorgeously dressed person? Everyone is thinking here, and at the same time, they all want to see the color of Zilong's eyes, and want to confirm what they think in their hearts. Zilong also noticed the changes in everyone in the club at the same time, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, quickly stood up, and bowed to the receptionist, and at the same time, a gentle murderous aura emanated. The receptionist was suddenly immersed in a beautiful imagination, and he didn't care about Zilong's movements at this time. However, it was precisely because of Zilong's simple action that everyone dispelled their doubts about Zilong's identity. No one believed that the arrogance of a nobleman would make such a move to a lowly receptionist. Therefore, they themselves have found a reasonable explanation for this matter, but they are just another person who wants to become a supporter, and as for why Zilong is dressed so gorgeously, it may be just another strange personal hobby. It was precisely because of this that everyone's eyes were taken away from Zilong. This made Zilong let out a long breath, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes again, so as not to attract everyone's attention when others saw the dark blue in his eyes. Before leaving, he took back the unique gentle and murderous aura, which made the receptionist, who was immersed in beauty, suddenly sober up, and didn't know why he suddenly lost his mind just now, and looked at Zilong apologetically. "I don't want to repeat my words a second time. Help me get through the formalities as soon as possible, I have to take the task. Attention, I don't want anyone to know who I am. Zilong glared at the receptionist and said in a commanding tone. A trace of cold sweat suddenly oozed from the receptionist's head, nodded seriously and respectfully, and after glancing around, he hurriedly walked back to the back of the broken wooden table, holding a paint pen that would only be used in the ancient period of Xiangyun Da 6, and wrote a few strokes, suddenly she raised her head, looked at Zilong nervously, opened her mouth, and finally said in a slightly trembling voice: "May I ask Your Excellency, you, your name and the form of your shadow?" "The form of a shadow?" Zilong frowned slightly, not knowing what the receptionist was talking about. He had never seen a shadow in this world, he thought it was a natural phenomenon in this world, but now it seems that the 'shadow form' has another meaning. It's just that you can't ask the receptionist directly now, otherwise it will reveal his identity, so I have to find another opportunity to find out more. However, such an inadvertent frown seemed to make the receptionist misunderstand, thinking that Zilong was blaming her for probing**, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, honorable Excellency, you don't have to say your shadow dragon form, I'm sorry for my presumptuousness, you, just tell me your name." β Here, no one will know him even if he says his real name, so Zilong said without hesitation: "Zilong." β Hearing Zilong hug his name, the receptionist was shocked again, and raised his head in disbelief, and the flurry made Zilong realize that he might have said something wrong. Could it be that the names of the people here are also particular, and the receptionist felt abnormal from his name, Zilong squinted his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "What? Is there something wrong?" If the receptionist shows any weirdness, she will be in a different place in the next moment, and no one will be able to notice. "No, no, your honor, forgive me for my disrespect. The receptionist immediately came to his senses, and he didn't know that he had walked through the ghost gate. Immediately, she took out her original paint pen and wrote something on a piece of white paper, and found a round purple metal tablet that looked like a nameplate and dripped a drop of a special liquid on it. After that, the receptionist handed the medallion to Zilong, "Your Excellency, your supporter's nameplate is ready, you can use it to get tasks at any place in the clubhouse, of course, your nameplate is the highest level, and you can take on any level of tasks." β Zilong took the purple nameplate in the receptionist's hand, only to feel that his eyebrows were tight, and a trace of spiritual power was forcibly stripped out of his body, and the metal medallion suddenly showed an unknown symbol, which looked like a '&' shape. I played with it twice in my hand, nodded with satisfaction, and asked the receptionist: "Since any employment club can receive a task, then I want to receive it here." β "When, of course, it's just that our tasks here are rarely decent, as if, at all, do not suit you at all. The receptionist was afraid of offending Zilong, how dare he refuse directly, so he had to say euphemistically. "It's okay, let's hear it. Zilong smiled faintly, put the nameplate in the palm of his hand, and said to the receptionist. The nameplate should be a disguised identity certificate in the supporters' club, and with this, the identity problem that he was a little worried about was solved, and his mood couldn't help but be much better. And Zilong didn't care about what the receptionist said was not suitable, the suitability was aimed at the real noble, not him. "Now, most of our tasks here have been done, and there are only a few small tasks left, such as delivering letters, watching children on behalf of others, and cleaning shadows. The rest are dangerous tasks, I suggest you don't do them, if something happens to you, our club will not be able to explain to the Purple City Lord. The receptionist said truthfully to Zilong, and at the same time made suggestions. "Oh, cleaning the shadows? I took the task and told me how. Zilong was very curious, and when he heard the task of cleaning the shadow, he made a choice without hesitation. He didn't understand the 'shadow form' yet, the task about the shadow was almost tailor-made for him, and now that he thought that if he didn't do it well, it could be explained by the reason that he didn't have the opportunity to practice as a nobleman. "This ......" the receptionist listened, and for a while he didn't know what to do. "Why? Isn't it difficult that I can take on any task?" Seeing the receptionist's appearance, Zilong couldn't help but ask with some doubts. The receptionist wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead, thought about it, and said truthfully: "It's true, it's just that the form of the shadow of the messenger is a pig......" The shadow of the pig will be in the form of a pig. This couldn't help but make Zilong think of the animals that appeared around everyone. Could it be that they are their shadows? He was taken aback by his bold idea. It's just that, judging from what the receptionist said, and what he saw in the city, maybe everything was as he thought. He was surprised in his heart, but Zilong's face did not show any unusual emotions. Just when the receptionist thought he was going to give up this task, he heard Zilong say: "It's okay, I'll take this task and tell me how to complete it?" It's a great opportunity to get to know the space. Since you will be asked about the form of the shadow when becoming a fan, the role of the shadow may be crucial on this big 6. How could he have missed such an opportunity to come into close contact with the shadows, even though it might have been a real pig. "This ...... Don't you have to think about one?" the receptionist's cautious inquiry was full of uncertainty. He still couldn't believe that a nobleman would accept such a job. "That's right, I took this task. A smile crossed the corner of Zilong's mouth, and he replied without hesitation. The receptionist didn't dare to say more, asked for the nameplate of the hired person in Zilong's hand, turned around and walked to the front of a precision machine that looked to be made of steel, and then put the nameplate in a small hole on it, only to see that the machine immediately 'swallowed' the nameplate into its body, and there was a soft sound of metal colliding. The receptionist skillfully pressed on the machine a few times, then took out the nameplate and returned it to Zilong, and respectfully handed the nameplate over. "Your Excellency, your assignment has been recorded, find the employer with your nameplate and he will tell you how to do it, and the commission for this assignment is fifty alum. For such small tasks, after completion, the employer will deliver them on the spot and the remuneration will be transferred to your nameplate immediately...... Oh, by the way, all you have to do is inject a little mental energy into the nameplate and the symbol will light up, so that you can prove your identity. Afraid that Zilong would not know, the receptionist explained the matter clearly, and at the same time wrote down the employer's address on a mission introduction letter and handed it to Zilong. Not wanting to attract the attention of others, Zilong refused to receive Yuan's greeting, squinted his eyes and walked out of the employment club, found a remote place, and checked the employer's name and address. On the Lixi Big 6, people's names are very strange. For example, the employer's name is Casorio, and the receptionist who signs below is called DelamΓvi. What made Zilong feel helpless was that the receptionist Drumie Wei actually wrote his name as the word 'Zilong'. Although they all sound the same, they look very different. Judging from the surprised expression on Dramie's face when he heard his name, it seems that there is the surname 'Purple' on the Lixi Da 6. Moreover, he may still be a big nobleman, otherwise Dramie would not have behaved more respectfully in the future. This made Zilong can't help but congratulate himself on his luck. Not only do the eyes have the blue color of the nobility, but even the surname can appear such a coincidence. It seems that he really has the potential to be a nobleman. With a self-deprecating smile, Zilong carefully wrote down the address of his employer and held the piece of paper in his arms. Now, another conundrum lies ahead. He had no idea where the address was. Even if you squint your eyes when you inquire about the location of the mission, so that others can't easily perceive the color of your eyes, during the mission, eye problems may still be exposed. Blue Eyes became Zilong's problem for a while. Suddenly, a roadside stall caught his attention. It was a stall that specialized in eyeglasses, with a wide variety of styles and styles. Of course, there will also be black sunglasses that can cover the eyes. It's just that now he is penniless. After weighing it, Zilong strode towards the glasses stand. This time he didn't squint, but his eyes widened, and his dark blue eyes showed bursts of brilliance, like bright stars. Coupled with his emperor-like arrogant temperament formed by being in a high position for a long time, people can't help but feel awe. Even if Zilong is a fake nobleman, his confident appearance is enough to compare with a real nobleman, and even more than a real nobleman, he has the momentum of looking down on the world. The owner of the glasses stall is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with an honest face and relatively ordinary clothes, and a big dog next to him is lazily lying on the ground and sticking out his tongue. When the stall owner appeared as a nobleman with a pair of dark blue eyes, he was stunned for a moment. Then he couldn't help but get nervous, where did he dare to look directly into the eyes that symbolized power, quickly bowed his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Excellency, I don't know if the villain can help you." β "Cough!" Zilong cleared his throat and coughed dryly, and said with a slight hesitation: "Uh, I want a pair of glasses, but I don't have any money." However, things are not taken for nothing, and the money will definitely be returned to you later. If I'm not at ease, I can also take something as collateral. β The stall owner was stunned. He, he, he turned out to be ...... ________________________________________ One of your light clicks warmed my whole codeword life. Let's watch the fantasy channel of the literary network together, more exciting waiting for you!