Eleven followed the angel and walked into the wall.

However, when they walked, they naturally divided into different small groups according to their relationship with each other.

Sabbath, Saturday, and Sunday come together.

There are also some people around the principal, who do not support the principal, but the principal's project has earned them objective profits, and several people have temporarily reached a loose alliance of interests.

Although No. 1 has invested in the director, he is very unpopular wherever he is.

Therefore, the number one, the magician, and the newcomer, are put together.

The arrangement inside the wall is very familiar to No. 1, because he has helped the master to purchase them.

It's a pity that in the most important decision, Number One made a mistake and betrayed the master.

The Angel takes over from Number One as the Master's new assistant.

In just a moment, the angel's loyalty was rewarded and the investment capital was earned.

Looking around, Number One didn't see much change, and couldn't help but mutter,

"What did this old guy do?"

The master's fortune suddenly rushed to the first place, or in such a short period of time.

With the information that Number One has, he can actually guess some eyebrows.

The master got 4,000 unconscious bodies, rented such a large piece of land, and his wealth skyrocketed.

"Those 4,000 bodies are conscious?"

Number One could guess this conclusion, but he couldn't figure out another question.

"If these bodies are conscious, how did the Master avoid containment in the brave new world?"

You know, the upper limit that limits the development of Paradise Lost is the containment rules of Brave New World!

And what the master is obviously doing right now is in conflict with the containment rules!

No. 1's heart sank, and a bold idea came to mind,

"The Master has found a loophole in the brave new world?!"

Just as his face changed slightly, a voice sounded in his ears,

"Patriarch, have you finally figured it out?"

Number One turned his head and looked at the person who was making a mockery of him—Sunday.

Sunday is the third person in Paradise Lost, and originally, with his ability and chance, it is more than enough to stay in the top ten of the rich list, and he can even squeeze down the first place and become the second on the rich list.

However, Sunday has one glaring problem – it is annoying.

To be precise, it's to annoy Luden.

Ludon, who knew him, few liked him.

Even if it's Saturday and Sabbath with him, it's more of an alliance of interests.

Sunday may not please everyone, but he can make everyone unhappy.

"Yo, isn't this the third child?"

No. 1 said without any yin and yang weirdness,

"Third child, how did I hear that you even borrowed money to buy tickets?"

"yes."

Sunday sighed,

"I'm Luden's body, I want to eat, and after watching this trip, I can only work for others to pay off my debts."

He spent 31,000 gold coins just to take a look behind the wall.

Moreover, that was the last capital on Sunday.

In Paradise Lost, what it means to lose your capital is clear to all Ludon.

There will never be a day.

If the competitor is someone else, there is also a possibility of turning the tables against the wind.

But when you're competing with a bunch of Ludons, they won't leave you a chance.

Sunday sighed with emotion, and then said,

"You can already see that the master has a loophole that can fight against the loophole of the brave new world. He possessed 4,000 conscious bodies, which were his 'possessions', and it was for this reason that he instantly returned to the top of the wealth list. ”

Number One did not refute and did not endorse.

You can't go wrong with the calculation of the wealth list.

And 4,000 conscious bodies means 4,000 cheap laborers, which is a lot of wealth!

Even in the Fog Capital Era, 4,000 goblin slaves were worth a lot of money!

What's more, cheap is a relative concept.

As long as the cost of labor here is lower than the average for Luden, they are cheap.

In the third phase of Paradise Lost, a large amount of cheap labor is needed to liberate more Ludon, so as to achieve an explosive increase in the productivity of the entire Paradise Lost!

Originally, No. 1 thought that hope was in the hands of the principal.

Now it seems that the master will have the last laugh again.

Seeing that No. 1 fell silent, Sunday sneered,

"What a fool, are you lamenting the master's methods? Please wake up, he can do this, not because he is a master, not because he is much smarter than you, that imposter is always one step ahead of you, or even two steps, this is not a gap in ability, this is a problem of poor information! He is the one who wrote the question, and he is also the answerer, so is it strange to get a full score in the back test? ”

Hearing Sunday's words, One's face turned cold and retorted,

"If you think your brain is better than others, I suggest you take an IQ test, can you figure it out, I don't understand?"

Everyone is Luden, who knows Sunday, and who knows One.

"Really?"

The corners of Sunday's mouth curled slightly, and he asked rhetorically,

"Do you really think this is Luden's paradise?

The master went so hard just to make us together and despise each other? Is this where Ludon Walk Around Bar?

Or is it, like Ruicheng, where the brightest minds of the multiverse come together and live as the most mediocre? ”

Number One snorted coldly and didn't continue to care about Sunday.

The quarrel between the two sides was not loud or small, and everyone present could hear it, but the information contained was huge.

Sunday and the First are both founders of Paradise Lost, but they make different decisions because of their different beliefs.

The newcomer, who had been silent, listened to the quarrel between the two at this time, but had a different point of view.

He never had a code name because he didn't have his code name in mind.

These days, newcomers are constantly observing.

He noticed that all the Lutdons with the 'code name', although the thinking pattern is still the same, has shown subtle differences!

The conflict between the first and Sunday stems from this difference.

Magicians once said that once you have a code name, you are no longer Luden.

The newcomer asked the magician if this sentence was original to the magician himself.

But the magician said that these were the words of the master.

"You're not Ludon anymore."

Luden's gaze swept over the dozen or so people present, Angel, Sabbath, One. The faces are exactly the same, but the temperament and demeanor are completely different.

The one who has been in the park for the longest time has only been in the park for half a year!

If they continue to live in Paradise Lost, will they really still be Ludon in the future?

The purpose of the master to create Paradise Lost was to find the most Ludon, or for what?

As he pondered, a chill washed over the newcomer's heart, and his soul trembled, even longing to escape.

He noticed another terrible detail

All the members of Paradise Lost are accustomed to the alienation between Luden, and even actively pursue alienation!

Even in the process of alienation, there will be conflicts between members, and this conflict will be resolved in various forms, but there is only one way to completely settle the conflict - kill each other and take away the code name.

For the foreseeable future, even if there is a constant influx of new people, Paradise Lost will become a pyramid structure.

The members at the top will have the most wealth, the most codenames, and the farthest on the road of alienation, and the gap between them will grow wider and wider

Thinking of this, Luden's train of thought suddenly stopped, as everyone stopped at the same time.

Luden's neck stiffened slightly, and he looked up slightly, looking ahead.

There was a wheelchair there, and on it sat a figure, worshipped and respected by all the members of Paradise Lost

As we all know, Ludon's way of expressing worship is to replace it.

A ridiculous thought suddenly popped up in Luden's heart,

"The end of alienation is the master?"