"Salary?"

Hearing this long-lost and exciting word, the goblins froze in place.

At present, there are 58 goblins + 61 monster subjects + 200 death knights + 10 sorcerers + 8 hell barons + 70 humanoid creatures such as puppets and wraiths, and the total number of employees in the dungeon is 407.

The energy distribution of 330,000 is only a little more than 800 per person, which is slightly lower than their normal salary of 1,000 energy points a long time ago.

Of course, 800 is only an approximation, because depending on the size and consumption of the amount of energy, each of them has a different amount of energy:

70 Wraith and Puppet Golems, with an average of 600 energy points each, a total of 42,000 points.

58 goblins, 700 each, for a total of 40,600 points.

200 Death Knights, 880 each, for a total of 176,000 points.

The 61 types of monsters are about 900 on average based on individual size, and a total of 54,900 energy is required.

10 Magnists, 900 each, for a total of 9,000 energy.

Each of the 8 Hellboys has 1,500 points, for a total of 12,000 points to keep them functional.

According to yesterday's agreement, today's profit of 330,000 yuan is considered to be paid to them.

However, in Lotter's view, it is not so much a salary as a joint-stock cooperative, which only gets their own share of the profits.

"Hmm......" Thinking of this, Lott was a little curious about the person who pioneered this process.

However, no matter how powerful he is, the family property left behind cannot afford to be squandered by his children and grandchildren - the previous lord only inherited a meagre amount of time for more than ten years, and it was in this short period of time that the entire dungeon was ruined to the point of collapse, and the income was getting worse and worse, not to mention 1,000 points, and finally not even the minimum wage could be paid, and just when everyone was in despair, they finally ushered in a new successor.

However, one thing to say is that no matter how incompetent the previous lord was, at least at the last moment, it finally recognized that it was not the material for the company, so it immediately abdicated to give the employees a way to live, afraid of those faint kings who had no ability to operate at all, and finally destroyed the entire territory and refused to let go of power - the Minotaur Labyrinth Lord is this kind of person, and many of the scattered minotaurs died on the way to escape.

"7.....700 energy..... It's been a long time since I've seen so much......"

Each goblin stared blankly at the amount of money that each of their clan could receive, and immediately cried with joy.

The minimum consumption of goblins is 50~100 points per month, and they can currently receive 700, which is barely enough for them to maintain their actions, in human terms, just to the food and clothing line.

The monsters who haven't been replenished with enough energy for a long time suddenly get 700 points of energy, just like the cracked earth, suddenly ushered in a light rain, which made everyone instantly full of vitality and vitality.

"The normal salary is 1,500 per person, and I should make it up to you tomorrow." Lott smiled down and said - according to his estimates, there should be a surplus tomorrow's profit after the distribution, and the next thing is the castle's net income.

“——！”

When they heard that there was another half to take, each goblin was so excited that they covered their mouths and trembled.

"Yes...... Really, my lord? Vickers asked nervously, with a star's eyes in his eyes.

"Of course." Lott repeated with a laugh.

Looking at the celebratory scene below, Lott looked up at the data on the screen in front of him about the other monsters and their corresponding salary amounts.

Although the fourth ~ eighth floors are not open at present, and the monsters inside have nothing to do, as the types of buildings on the first floor increase, Lott will temporarily disguise them as waiters to use, so that there is no need to spend extra energy to remake puppets and phantoms.

In the future, when the adventurer's level reaches the fourth floor, the monsters that originally guarded the fourth layer will be sent back, and the others will remain on the first floor as waiters.

That's what makes the most of it.

When the goblins were almost in celebration, Lott stood up and clapped his hands, and when everyone was still, he said, "I need to issue some orders and make changes to the building, and I will all go back to my posts." ”

When the goblins heard this, they immediately returned to their seats and sat down.

"It's ready, please give your order, my lord." Vickers said respectfully.

Lotte nodded, sat back on his throne and instructed:

"Build the shops opposite the main facilities on Central Street, and by the way build a row of hotels behind the shops, it's time to stay here for adventurers, but not too much. Tomorrow it is estimated that the number of people will reach 5,000, and there will be much more energy than today, so all the energy earned at that time will be invested in the construction of Happy Street after the distribution is completed. ”

"Yes, my lord!"

"By the way, expand the card house and increase the internal space to accommodate 7,000 people."

"Yes, sir!"

"Give each Death Knight epaulettes with the word MP, and the duties remain the same."

"Yes, sir!"

The full name of MP is: Military Policeman, that is, the meaning of military JC and military police, because most of them are mercenaries, so they are called military policemen, not because of the relationship between harmonious sensitive words.

Duty, as the Death Knights do now, is to maintain military discipline, but unlike the regular gendarmerie, there is no court-martial, and if caught, they will be beaten to death until they give in.

"Court F was established, and if there was a crime, it was dragged there to stand trial, and after all the visual evidence was extracted, according to the severity of the circumstances, they were given warnings - all costs doubled; Blacklist – freeze all assets; Deportation – denied entry; If the circumstances are bad, they can be executed secretly, but keep my hands and feet clean so that other adventurers don't see them. ”

"No problem, sir!"

"Establish an administrative center, which is responsible for communicating with large merchants coming from outside, and can also play the role of an immigration bureau in the future, but that is a matter for the future, not only for business now, but also for receiving human official representatives from outside after a while, and diplomats from other monster territories will also be there to receive them."

"Know your Excellency!"

"Also, there will be a lot of people coming tomorrow, so the main building in the center has a gateway that can be entered on both the left and right sides at the same time, so that a double block on the left and right sides is formed. Similarly, a row of shops was set up on the opposite side of the two streets, and all adventurers were informed that if they were interested, they could go to the Trade Center to negotiate a lease contract. ”

"Prices go up and down depending on what they're quoting – I need to get some business-minded merchants who don't have much money to get involved and lend to them at a low interest. Is that clear? ”

"Got it right, sir!"

The main complex is over, so what happens next.....

"I need a leader." "An image spokesperson who can lead all adventurers to crazy kryptonite, an icon." ”

The goblins looked at each other, and finally looked back, they didn't quite understand what the lord meant.

"Your Excellency?" Vickers asked curiously.

"Have you ever heard of Lott the Brave?" (To be continued)