Feng Ruixing sneered, but at the same time, he was slandering.

"Talking so much, it's not that I have to be intimidated to join, in the car, you guy is so scary, I don't believe you are a good person."

Of course, he didn't dare to say that.

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

"In the future, there will be a lot of places in the shelter that you will need to work on, and this dagger can harm supernatural creatures, which is my gift to you."

Feng Ruixing picked up the rune dagger, and as soon as he held it in his hand, he felt the difference, this dagger was definitely not an ordinary weapon.

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

There is no doubt that this dagger must be worth a lot!

Well......

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

No matter how bad it is, this dagger has also been tempered by catastrophic power......

Wen Wen leaned back and said, "Normally, the main task of the containment staff is to contain the threatening supernatural as much as possible, can you do this?" ”

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

"What can I do if I don't want to fight."

The corners of Wen Wen's mouth curled slightly, and what he was waiting for was this sentence: "Then you have to make amends somewhere else, I need you to maintain the normal expenses of the association." ”

"It's finally here."

Feng Ruixing raised his eyebrows, he knew that the reason why the person in front of him wanted him to join the shelter through an almost intimidating way was because he had money.

"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you, what I want you to do is just a job."

Wen Wen snapped his fingers, and a large number of things instantly appeared behind him.

It was a big stack of cash, and all sorts of antiques.

He motioned to Feng Ruixing and said: "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 thirty percent of the shares, but the rest of the income from this industry must be used for the shelter." ”

Feng Ruixing nodded, and agreed to it, after all, the conditions Wen Wen gave now were far beyond his expectations.

At least, this is not a one-sided oppression, which makes Feng Ruixing have a little more affection for the shelter.

"Run this industry well, the benefits that should be given to you are indispensable, and in the end you will find that you will get far more than you pay."

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

Wen Wen tilted his head, thought for a moment, and replied, "It's called the SRS Foundation." ”

Feng Ruixing wrote down all Wen Wen's requests, and was about to leave, and when he walked to the door, he turned his head and asked:

"I'll do what you asked, but I want to ask beforehand, if I'm in trouble, will the shelter give me shelter?"

"Absolutely."

Wen Wen smiled slightly, and then the momentum on his body suddenly diffused.

Feng Ruixing's hairs exploded in an instant, and he could feel that it was not a person sitting there, but a black god and demon!

Restraining the aura on his body, he said gently: "Let go of the distractions in your heart, I, or the shelter, are far more powerful than you see. ”

Feng Ruixing retreated respectfully, and his back was full of cold sweat.

He understood that the sudden momentum just now not only made him feel at ease, but also had a warning meaning.

However, although he trembled with fear from the power, he still felt much more relieved.

"At least I'll have a backstage person in the future."

Next, Feng Ruixing went back and forth to the shelter again and again, transporting the cash and antiques to the outside world.

Unlike Zhao Jinwu, Feng Ruixing has enough ability to sell these antiques at a normal price, and he will even pay for the collection of two things he likes.

He had no idea of withholding money from the asylum, and the current size of the 'SRS Foundation' was not worth his attention.

Second, the shelter gave him a good feeling, so he planned to run the business well.

Feng Ruixing has the ability of 'rolling money', which means that he will not be short of money, so what he needs is not money, but a sense of security as a superpower.

The strength that Wen Wen showed before was able to give him the sense of security he wanted.

……

"It's really a genius idea to let Feng Ruixing manage the money bag of the shelter."

As a big boss with no dog legs, Wen Wen can only entertain himself by praising himself.

"In many cases, as soon as the protagonist has money, he can rest assured that he will hand over the money to his brothers to operate, isn't this nonsense, their brothers are all financial geniuses?"

There is a specialization in the art industry, and it is already very lucky to let a layman manage such a large amount of money, and if he does not lose his underwear.

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

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

In the dark room of the containment warehouse in the disaster zone, a bronze mirror stood alone.

When Wen Wen appeared outside the warehouse, a clear human face appeared on the bronze mirror, and unlike the high-minded expression it had when it first appeared, it was now completely licking a dog's face.

"The great being who rules over the Calamity, your humble servant, Gildero, the Magic Mirror, is willing to offer his loyalty."

Wen Wen sighed and said, "Hey, sure enough, I still don't understand what this thing is talking about." ”

So, he threw a dictionary of the federal lingua franca into his cell.

"Let's see if you can learn the lingua franca on your own, if you do, you might be of a little bit of use."

As soon as the dictionary entered, an invisible force began to fiddle with the lingua franca, and the pages kept flipping.

"Tsk, this thing is really learning the lingua franca, and when it learns it, I have a perfect dogleg next to me, hehehe."

Then, Wen Wen quietly disappeared from the door.

For the next few days, Wen Wen only went on one mission with the Hunters' Guild, capturing an ordinary person who was affected by supernatural forces and was out of control, and he had been hiding in his home all the time.

Several major events and the successive outbreaks of cataclysmic forces have put all the supernatural creatures in the city to a dead end, and the city has fallen into a rare calm.

But this kind of calm is not what Wen Wen likes, so he is ready to wait until the disaster area is opened, and then apply for the Hunter Assessment.

As for the long wait, Winwin began to try to create a superweapon.

Now in his hands, he has several copies of the super weapon materials that have lost their spirituality.

He was ready to try to awaken the spirituality of these materials with catastrophic power, or give them a new spirituality.

As Wen Wen's privileges in the shelter increased little by little, he was able to acquire more and more knowledge.

Although he can't make a super weapon out of thin air, with the power of the cataclysm-level, he can still do something.

As the shelter grows, Winwin needs something of value to reward his men.

If he doesn't have anything to give when the time comes to the reward, then he can't maintain his boss compulsion.

"Hey...... When will you be able to catch a craftsman monster so you don't have to do it yourself. ”

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