Chapter 11 Redemption
Lin Yuedong stopped the motorcycle in the room, and the jade pendant automatically bounced out of the panel. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć He picked up the jade pendant and walked to the iron gate.
The iron gate slowly rises, letting in the sunlight that belongs to the peaceful world.
Behind the door is still the same office, and the things in the office are still as simple as before, except for the person sitting in the chair. The original gray-haired Mr. Shi was gone, replaced by a tall, good-looking, heroic-looking woman.
Seeing Lin Yuedong walk in, the woman turned around and greeted him: "Yo, I'm back, I've worked hard for you." ā
Lin Yuedong looked at her with some hesitation: "Uh, may I ask ...... you are?"
The woman introduced herself: "I am the person in charge of the 1043rd district of the world's first express company, Mu Bi, and I can be regarded as your top boss." Mr. Shi has already entrusted me with all the things here, work hard, little ghost, otherwise I can fire you. ā
"You're in charge?" Lin Yuedong raised his eyebrows, "Great, I have a big - pile of questions to ask!" What the hell is going on with your courier company, why did I ...... as soon as I passed?"
The wooden pen reached out and made a stop gesture: "I know you have a lot of questions, we will answer them slowly." Now I have a question for you: How did you feel about this experience? Let's be honest. ā
Lin Yuedong paused.
How was the experience? Narrowly escaped and struggled to survive, at the time I only felt that my stomach was full of complaints, but now I think about it...... It seems to be pretty cool, too!
The feeling between life and death, the thrill of a moment, the experience of a heart beating wildly, are all things that can never be experienced in a peaceful life. Deep down, he knew he wasn't averse to this kind of life.
"Overall......" he paused before saying, "I think it's pretty good." ā
"Isn't that all there is to it?" The wooden pen stood up and looked at Lin Yuedong condescendingly (really condescending!). Lin Yuedong's height of 1.78 meters is not too short, but the wooden pen is at least 1.87 meters tall, and he is 1.9 meters tall in high heels! "Since it's not bad, there's nothing to complain about." ā
Lin Yuedong took a step back and said, "That's the case, but there are some doubts that still need to be answered." For example, what kind of company is this? ā
"This? It's just a courier company. Mu Bi said lightly, "It's just that our company is strong, and the express delivery is usually across time and space." ā
Lin Yuedong muttered: "I have deeply experienced this...... So, what's going on with my abilities? Ice, cold, or something, it can't really be a genetic mutation, right? ā
The wooden pen waved his hand: "That's an ice godhead." You know the Godhead, right? ā
"Godhead?" Lin Yuedong was stunned for a moment, "You mean the one that often exists in fantasy novels, the core of God's power and something like that?" ā
"That's right." Mu Bi said dryly, "What enters your body is an ice godhead, after all, the body of the earthlings is too fragile, and it is still too weak for the company's courier mission, so I have to give you some strengthening." Of course, you haven't gone through any cultivation now, and you can only rely on your own energy to urge it, and you can't exert much power. When you cultivate internal force in the future, vitality and other forces will be urged, and the power will be much greater. ā
"Earthlings? So you still accept extraterrestrial couriers? Lin Yuedong asked keenly.
"Of course, the couriers of the inter-temporal express company are also recruited across time and space, and we even have two Terminator couriers, do you want to get to know them?" The wooden pen yawned and said.
"Ahem, excuse me, I have a psychological shadow on them now, and I may be tempted to pull out a gun and bomb them." Lin Yuedong thought for a moment and asked again, "That motorcycle must not be a product of the earth, right?" ā
"Of course not, that's something we made specially. What you have is the rudimentary version that you can slowly adapt to your own ideas in the future...... Oh, this time you've retrofitted two nuclear batteries into it for it, good choice. The wooden pen said with a little appreciation, "It's just that your motorcycle will not be able to replenish energy in the future, so in the long run, it is better to change to a different energy source." ā
"It depends, anyway, this thing can be intelligently transformed by itself, and when the time comes, I can just throw it at it if I see something good...... I don't think the company will give it a makeover, right? Lin Yuedong asked tentatively.
"The parts company for motorcycle modification provides them, but you need to buy them yourself." "Of course, you can't afford anything now, and when you can, I'll provide you with a price list." ā
Lin Yuedong felt that he was invisibly despised.
After adjusting his mood, he asked again, "Then, is it possible for me to go back in the future?" ā
Mu Bi laughed evilly: "What, miss Sylvia?" Yes, yes, but not right now. I'll let you know when you're up to the mark. ā
Can I still go back? Lin Yuedong's heart sank slightly. He didn't really want to ask this question to have anything to do with Sylvia, he really just wanted to know if he would ever go back to the world he had been to again.
Although he only delivered the express once, Lin Yuedong was already keenly aware that his every move had the potential to change the plot direction of the world he was going to.
If you only go to a world once, then you can naturally let go of your hands and feet without thinking too much about the consequences; But since it is possible to go back, we must be cautious.
"One last question." "What about the company's benefits policy?" he asked. I don't think a fixed salary of 5,000 yuan doesn't seem to reflect the value of this job. How is that performance pay calculated? ā
"Aha, now you're asking the really exciting part!"
The wooden pen clapped his hands, and took out a booklet out of nowhere, "Our company's performance salary adopts a GPA exchange system, this time your task is qualified, give you four GPA, you can use four GPA to exchange for the following things, take a look." ā
This seems to mean a bit of infinite streaming.
Lin Yuedong muttered and took the booklet and opened it, only to see that there was a large list of items densely listed, and the first item on the first page was 200,000 yuan.
He gasped.
You can earn 200,000 yuan by sending a courier, which is not an ordinary salary! Compared with this performance salary, the guaranteed monthly salary of 5,000 is a hair!
If you change to a different company, it is estimated that the payroll system has collapsed long ago......
But thinking about his birth and death on this trip, I feel that the 200,000 is a reasonable price.
Looking further, the booklet lists a lot of other things, and it seems to be both science fiction and fantasy, both past and future, and it is simply all-encompassing. What Bajiquan, Longquan Sword, Laser Gun, Gathering Qi Dispersion, Dolan's Ring, Low-grade Flying Sword......
It is worthy of being a cross-time and space express company, and the things that act as performance wages are all cross-time and space!
When he turned to the back, Lin Yuedong saw a string of Chinese proficient capsules, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I want to ask, can I know which worlds I will send express delivery to in the future?" I can only speak Chinese and English, and if I don't understand the local language, isn't it over? ā
"We don't think about language when we send couriers, so the more you have, the better." "As for the world you will go to, out of consideration for novices, I will not send you to a world that you are not familiar with for the time being. That is, for a while, you will only go to the world that you have seen in places like movies, anime, novels, games, etc. ā
In this case......
Lin Yuedong did not hesitate to spend a grade point and chose a Japanese proficiency capsule. He thinks he can handle English, but he doesn't know Japanese at all, and there are many Japanese worlds that he is familiar with.
"A wise choice." The wooden pen praised.
So if I don't ask, you're really going to send me to the Japanese world without me being prepared, right? Lin Yuedong rolled his eyes covertly.
After thinking about it for a while, he exchanged two GPAs for a copy of the Cold Ice Palm Exercises, and exchanged the last GPA for 50,000 yuan.
The Cold Ice Palm Technique is a very common kind of kung fu in martial arts novels, nothing special, it is just that you can practice a little cold palm power, and you can condense water into ice when practiced to the extreme. Lin Yuedong chose it not because of how powerful it was, but because it was cheap enough and could help him practice the use of the Ice Godhead.
According to Mu Bi, unless he cultivates special powers such as internal force and vitality, he can only rely on his own energy to urge the Ice Godhead. There are no skill cheats on the exchangeable list that can be used to cultivate special powers, which shows that this kind of thing requires more performance points to exchange, so I can only find a way to use this bit of energy as effectively as possible.
If you can't open source, you can throttle.
As for the 50,000 yuan, he prepared for the expenses of the shooting range - for the sake of the future, he had to practice marksmanship, and the only place in China where ordinary people could legally contact marksmanship was the shooting range. The price of the shooting range is not cheap, so he has to prepare a sum of money.
Besides, he has to pay for rent, food, utilities and other living expenses.
After choosing, the booklet disappeared out of thin air, and suddenly a capsule appeared in his hand, a somewhat quaint-looking thread-bound book, and five bundles of RMB.
"You're a smart man, and I'm getting more and more confident in you." Mu Bi saw the project he had chosen and complimented.
"Don't be too confident, I know how many pounds and taels I have." Lin Yuedong also stuffed these things into the big backpack he was carrying, "There's no other courier to deliver, right?" Then I'll go first. ā
"Go ahead, I'll call you when there's a new delivery...... Ay? Where are you going? ā
Lin Yuedong was walking towards the door, and when he heard her shout, he turned back in amazement: "I'll go out." ā
"Won't you ride your motorcycle?" The pen pointed to the iron gate.
"Can I still walk on a motorcycle?" Lin Yuedong was surprised.
"Yes, this motorcycle is the property of the company, owned by individuals, you can use it however you want, and it will be good to return it when you leave the company." Wooden pen said.
"That ......"
Lin Yuedong was moved for a while. It's a cool bike and fast, and it's perfect for a walker.
Besides, it also contains the guns and ammunition that he pulled back from the Terminator world.
"How do I get my bike off?" Lin Yuedong asked.
"That room is actually an elevator, and if you go on a motorcycle, it will automatically take you to the first floor. Of course, when you come back, you will also go here. The pen replied.
"Understood." Lin Yuedong answered and walked towards the iron gate.
"Go back and work hard," said the pen behind him, "and don't say I didn't warn you, the risks you will encounter in the future are much greater than they are now." ā
"I don't need you to say that, I know that." Lin Yuedong gestured OK without looking back, "Do my best, that's it." ā