For a structure with infinite life, and more than 700 years since the last repair, the concept of "soon" is different from the average person. Even if one person is processed in one minute, it will take more than thirteen hours to deal with more than eight hundred. Everyone needs to explain their request, the alliance makes a judgment, and then coordinates the process, and it will not be very fast.

"Don't worry, soon. I don't know why Norton 2 said this, Zhao Mai pinched the one thousand and one ticket and couldn't believe it. However, after a while, he found that the speed of processing customers here is indeed very fast, and the next one can be called in about ten seconds, and everyone almost enters the office...... Wait, I didn't see the exit!

"The exit is not here, there are other doors inside, you see, it's already six hundred. I'm going to see who's going to work today. "Norton 2 flew over the heads of the crowd and actually flew into the office area through the stone gate. Someone saw him cut in line, and he himself squeezed forward, but was spotted by the face on the stone gate, and immediately shouted at him: "Fixed!" The people who cut in line were all frozen, and stood motionless at the door. They are subject to a 10-minute immobilization penalty that will be extended if they commit another offense.

The remaining energy fluctuations of the magic floated over and was captured by Zhao Mai. He felt it carefully, and a spell of this strength on the gate would not have any effect on him. The security force and the overall combat effectiveness here are not high, and it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people, but if you really have to face the strong, let alone Zhao Mai, even if a few Z worm aliens come, they can also turn this place upside down. Even if he didn't make a fuss, he could easily squeeze through the gate to the front.

'Fortunately, I am relatively high-quality. Zhao Mai is still queuing up with peace of mind. When the number of the line reached more than seven hundred, Norton 2 came back from behind the stone gate, and the face on the door still ignored it.

"Unfortunately, it's Mr. Star's work today, and I guess your business is very difficult. Norton 2 said, "That's a guy with a very good job, and it's miserable." ”

Dojian felt that the logic of the constructs was weird, and asked, "Isn't it good to have a high level of work?"

"People here don't want to go to work for a long time, but Mr. Starr doesn't have that. He's the deputy head of Division Three, a very serious guy who's been working here for three hundred years. Because he was too familiar with his work and saw too many things, he became very cold-blooded and had a bad temper, always looking for reasons to call the guards to toss people. He was indeed well-informed, but very unenthusiastic, and everyone did not like him. But he never goes crazy, and there is no reason to replace him, it is difficult to deal with. Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, you must remember one thing when it is our turn: don't let him ring the bell on the table. As long as the bell doesn't ring, then the next one won't call, and you're still in it. Take your time and pat yourself on the back a lot, you can always make him happy and speak. By the way, don't say that's what I told you. ”

"One Thousand and One!"

Zhao Mai stood up, and everyone followed inside, and Norton 2 immediately began to disguise: his arms were down, his eyes were scattered, and he flew slowly and weakly. "I'm starting to play stupid, don't forget to slap him on the back!"

If Zhao Mai was the kind of person who likes to pat on the back, he wouldn't fire his boss and drive part-time by himself. If the other party is smiling, or just ordinary serious, as long as he doesn't deliberately put on a stinky face, Zhao Mai can still say a few good words. But listening to Norton, Mr. Starr in it is probably not such a person.

"Faces are given to each other, and no one is naturally nobler than the other. With such a thought, Zhao Mai stepped over the stone gate with a long face. The face on the door glanced at Zhao Mai with slanted eyes, and then immediately withdrew his gaze, his lips trembling slightly. When Zhao Mai passed, the stone door closed, and the face above actually breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone is working here, it's just work and not life, and the stone gate also worries about life-threatening dangers.

Behind the stone gate is a temporal slow-flow field, where a second is stretched, which is equivalent to extending the working time in disguise. No wonder everyone doesn't like to work here, Zhao Mai completely understands their feelings! But if you can still love your work in this situation, how perverted you must be!

Mr. Starr was a human, tall, bald, with a fake right eye, a scar that almost split the top half of his skull, and it is unknown how he survived. He has a long, narrow office with two doors: the entrance and the exit. His job was to watch the people coming in at the entrance and figure out how to get them out of the exit.

"Well, one thousand and one, not a bad number. "His voice was hoarse, which was not good. I took a sip of water to moisten my throat, put the glass back in place precisely, and then straightened the collar and tie of my white suit. The new "client" walked in, a man in hardcover, a beautiful woman with quite a taste, Norton a fool mechanical ball flying in the air, and at the end a little girl on a dog. What breed are these dogs and little girls?

Mr. Starr was looking at Zhao Mai and the others, and Zhao Mai was also observing him. This small room is overly white, with bright white walls, ceilings, and floors, and an overly heavy wooden table and transparent plastic backrest chairs that give it an oppressive feel. Bright sunlight streams in through the window at the far end of the office, creating an unnatural beam effect in the temporal slowdown.

The desk belonging to Mr. Starr is simply furnished, a ticking alarm clock, a quill in an inkwell, and a desk bell. As long as you knock this down, the outside calling system will call the next one, and the time belonging to Zhao Mai is over.

"One Thousand and One, go ahead, I know you have vocal organs. ”

Zhao Mai took a breath, swallowed your stomach, and said directly: "Our world has discovered Nakusi, he ......"

"Understood, please buy a Nakosi alarm device and use it when Nakosi appears, and you'll be fine. Next. ”

He slapped his palm on the table bell, but he was blocked by an invisible psychic ability field, and he couldn't press it. Mr. Starr glanced at Zhao Mai, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he suddenly raised his arm and slapped it down!

"I said, we found Naykos there, hidden in a kind of stone ball that shields them from all kinds of inspections. Zhao Mai watched as Mr. Starr kept slapping his palm on the psychic ability barrier, and then returned in vain. "Is there any information about similar technology here in the Ring Alliance, and has there been anything else in the world that has suffered similar things?"

"You just need to buy a Nakosi alarm and press it when Nakosi comes. More than forty fate coins a coin, and sometimes there is a bounty for reporting. Mr. Stahl changed his approach and slowly reached over with his hand on the table, but was still stopped by the barrier. "I warn you, you're disrupting the normal functioning of the Ring Alliance!"

"Are you in any trouble? Do you want me to help you?" Zhao Mai pointed to the table bell, and then said, "Do you want to press this?"

"Of course you can, as long as you dare to press it!"

Zhao Mai put his palm on the table bell and pressed it very slowly, pressing the thing directly into paper, and there was no sound. "Alright, I'm done. Is there anything else you need to deal with and what you need to do? If not, show your expertise to solve the problem for me. 2k reading network