Chapter 90: The Faust Puppet Factory (2)
"Mr. George, Mr. George, emergency, we couldn't get in touch with Mr. Dark!"
Hearing the call from the inside, George stepped in front of the communication circle: "What about the others?"
"Whereabouts unknown. Drama and Gonif had already gone to the port to look for him, and Mr. Duck had disappeared in the group dormitory in the early hours of yesterday morning, and he was seen going out with a man in black and never returning. We tried to contact him, but there was only murmur in the communication, and then it was cut off from him. ”
George's eyes narrowed.
With Dak's ability and equipment, even if he falls into the trap, he won't be unable to spread the news at all.
He's going to do something?
Listen to my orders, and within seven hours, blow up the Faust puppet factory for me! Then, take the water to New Tenottiran and return to Jagenk, and someone will pick you up. ”
"Yes!"
"When Duck is caught," a cold glint crossed George's eyes, "it's Urbino's death!"
When George and the others were in full swing to get into action, Duck also began his action.
"No wonder I can't find it, it turns out that it's on the sea!"
He saw a large expanse of silver-white floating islands. This is the real Faustian puppet factory.
"Plagiarized the floating island manufacturing technology of Iron Tooth and the technology that the Sun Demon can collect? However, you don't have Thunder Slime and Steel Rock Slime, and the energy harvesting conversion efficiency and the durability of the floating islands are poor, right? ”
With a flash of purple light, dendritic lightning fell, and the surroundings were as bright as day for a moment, and thirteen floating islands stood quietly in the midst of the storm like thirteen floating graves on the sea.
Lightning kept falling, and the flickering light shone through the window, and the faces of the personnel officers also brightened and darkened.
On Dark's resume in his hand, "rough spells" and "brute strength, literacy." The two lines are particularly eye-catching.
"You know a little spell, you should know how not to be struck by lightning, right?"
"Yes. ”
"Literate?"
"Meet a few. ”
The personnel officer threw the regulations on the table, "Draw a red line, read." ”
"Article 15, work 12 hours a day, if the task is not completed within this time, all workers in the same workshop are obliged to work overtime......
"Article 22, in the event of a work-related injury, those who are willing to negotiate with the factory to resolve the work-related injury and have the factory issue a work-related injury appraisal shall receive a one-time medical subsidy of 60,000 pounds......
"Alright," the personnel officer interrupted him unceremoniously, drawing a rectangle below his resume, and placing the form on the small circle on the table, "I know your situation, go next door, someone will arrange for you." ”
Dacmer nodded silently, thanked him, and turned to go out.
You can use a simple magic circle to pass messages and documents between rooms, and the level of technology is very high.
Of course, there will be more applications in other areas, such as surveillance?
In the next room was an old man, who looked quite kind, and took the initiative to greet Dark: "Good evening, young man." ”
"Hello old man. ”
"Welcome to Faust, the most efficient place on the entire continent. ”
"I've heard, triple the salary. ”
"No, that's a factory on the mainland, it's five times here. Of course, this is not a charity. ”
"Yes, I know. ”
"Two years at most, smart and ambitious people will be tempered here to become elites; well-developed limbs and simple-minded fools are tired to death all day long, but they can live, and they may not be able to live for two months. I looked at your resume and you look a lot like the first kind of person. ”
"Thank you, old man, for your advice. When you receive your first month's salary, you will be invited to dinner. ”
The old man smiled and said, "It's good to have this heart, it's not easy to make money, so it's better to keep it for yourself - go to work in the morgue." ”
Dark's cheeks twitched, "Morgue?"
"The artificial floating islands are dangerous, and the guide should have told you. Whether it's a sudden thunderbolt, an untenable hurricane, or even a giant gear that seems harmless to humans and animals, it can become a deadly killer. As the most efficient factory in the continent, we have a complete set of safety regulations and management rules, but there are always some people who think they are clever and like to joke with their lives. No way. ”
"I'll work hard, so, when will I start working?"
The old man threw a metal plaque with the inscription: "Now." Put it on and don't take it off except for the bath, otherwise there will be trouble. Go out and turn right, and there will be a teleportation circle at the end of the hallway. There is a reception staff waiting for you. ”
Don't take it off except for the shower, which means that except for the bathroom, everything else is under surveillance. Toilets and dormitories are also included?
It's a place where there's no privacy at all.
Duck thanked the old man, went out, and walked the teleportation circle to a high platform by the sea. A stout, one-eyed dragon awaited them.
"Here, this one-eyed dragon is Kansarius, and it's your partner and an exemplary employee here. ”
"One look at this figure knows that it is a powerful one. ”
"No, because he's a mute, no nonsense and whining. ”
"I see. ”
"Of course, don't die too soon. The operator said lightly, "Otherwise, the salary of one hundred and fifty pounds will be someone else's." ”
"Thank you. Darkpi shook his hand with a non-smiling smile.
The moment his hands intersected, he crushed his toes slightly, and a modified parasitic slime slipped silently out of his trousers and bounced onto the operator's shoe.
The Parasitic Slime is a transparent slime about the size of a snail, accustomed to moving in groups, stealthily preying on the host's nutrients while transmitting the host's vision back to the nest. Modified parasitic slimes will pass vision to Dark.
The operator was shaking his hand, unable to look down, and Kansalus was obscured by Dark's broad back, unable to see the front side. The Parasitic Slime snuck safely through the gap between the operator's shoe and ankle.
Duck smiled, and left the rest to the little one's biological instincts!
Kansarius, who smelled of tobacco on his body, came up to shake hands with Duck, who thought he would give himself a dismount and prepare for a wrestling, but he just shook it politely, and then turned and walked to the morgue next to the high platform.
Duck raised an eyebrow and followed.
As soon as he entered, there were two gray sacks on the ground, and Kansalius was coming with a third, and when he saw Duck come in, he pointed to the sack, and then to the outside, and held up a card that read: "Corpse, throw it into the sea." ”
Duck asked, "Where to throw it from?"
Kansalius held up a second card with a skull drawn on it and a blue X: "Throw it where there is this sign." Don't throw it wrong and deduct your salary. ”
"Understood. Is there any smoke? ”
Kansarius smiled and tossed him two cigarettes.
Is it a corpse in the sack? Duck put the cigarette to his ear, carried a sack in his hand, and easily went out.
The place where the body was dumped was very conspicuous, just on the protruding corner of the high platform. The night was too dark, there was no wind, the sea fog was very thick, and when I stood here and looked down, I couldn't see the sea clearly. Below is a shimmering silver dot of light, what is that?
Duck activated the slime vision, and he saw that below was a myriad of sharp reefs with sharp edges pointing upwards, like rows of hideous shark teeth, and those silver points of light were glowing shellfish attached to them.
When the carcass is dropped, it will be smashed on the reef and then turned into a delicious meal for fish of all sizes.
Duck looked up the way he came, and he could see the faint lights, but the floating island where the morgue was located was pitch black.
"What a perfect killing field. ”
He lit a cigarette, didn't smoke it, and stuffed it into the slime toolball. The slime toolball doesn't like this kind of strong irritating thing, but can't fight against Dark's control pheromone, so he has to hold the cigarette in his stomach in aggrieved.
From a distance, it looks like Duck is smoking a cigarette in solitude.
When the cigarette burned to a fifth of it, Duck took off the cigarette butt with the fire and threw it off the platform, silently counting the time.
The cigarette butt tumbled and fell, and when Dacmer counted to three, it went out.
Darke did the same, silently counting to three, and the second cigarette butt was extinguished.
He turned around and lifted the sack containing the corpse, and said in a low voice: "Farewell, two unlucky bastards, if you can be reborn, next time, don't come back to this vampire's belly!"
The two bodies tumbled and fell into the dark sea.