Chapter Seventy-Five: Evil Scheme

"I promise you."

The young man's voice was calm but firm and powerful, and after receiving Liao Ji's reply, Jiuyou's mother seemed to let go of a big stone in her heart.

She nodded to the young man, then looked at the night that was shrouded in turbidity and the blood moon was in the sky.

Tang seemed to be looking at something further away, his expression dazed.

Liao Ji didn't have time to say anything more, and the scene of the surrounding dreams changed here.

Tang's figure on the opposite side quickly blurred until it dissipated, and the dilapidated hut of the mother and daughter in the depths was quickly replaced by a high-rise compound.

Bright wall paint, beautiful bricks, servants shuttled back and forth in the compound, wiping down the exquisite furniture, dragging the floor tiles to shine.

Even, Liao Ji also saw the gardener who was in charge of caring for the potted plants, they were carefully pruning low, and the dark green potted plants in the courtyard were purely ornamental

In the Old World, an ornamental plant was more precious than gold.

These plants are considered to be the least tolerant of turbidity, and often require a lot of material and manpower to purify and purify the soil that is sufficient for them to grow.

Often, one part of non-polluted soil can be replaced with 27 parts of low-polluted soil and 168 parts of medium-polluted soil, and the minimum requirement for crops is medium-polluted soil.

If a portion of polluted soil is used to grow food, it can meet the basic survival needs of 10 people.

Converting these resources, Liao Ji has long been familiar with the melons in the game, and I don't know how many times he has calculated them.

He still remembers that after he came to this conclusion, he felt that how stupid and brain-broken players would waste such precious resources on buying ornamental plants, and a variety of grains would not be fragrant?

But for now.

Liao Ji looked at the rows of potted plants in the courtyard that seemed to be about to build a small garden.

He seemed to be able to understand what Jiuyou's mother said before.

The only one who can have this strength and financial resources can only be the high-level of the Gulase base, the ground group has changed, Liao Ji began to explore the surroundings, and after he walked towards the depths of the compound, he soon heard the sound of smashing things from a certain study and the accompanying angry curses.

"Bastard! What the hell is this Don going to do! Is it to rebel! Do you want to make new rules for gladiators? Who she thought she was! The queen of the arena!! ”

The arena can be opened, and the organizer behind the scenes is undoubtedly inextricably linked with the high-level management of the base.

Liao Ji looked at the middle-aged man who was shouting in the room now, searched his memory, and finally found the impression among the many small leaders who were killed by him, it was the deputy leader of the Gulase base.

Now this deputy leader, from the appearance of the obvious is that he is extremely angry, the root is from the arena, to be precise, Tang and the gladiators with Tang as the spiritual leader.

The arena is making money every day, and it is a powerful weapon for the high-level officials of these bases to make money, but now that Tang has lost a large number of spectators and his income has plummeted, it is no wonder that they are not annoyed.

One of the trembling subordinates couldn't help but say, "Deputy Leader, why don't we raise the bounty more, I heard that there is a very powerful Doomer in the base next door recently, if you can invite him, you will definitely be able to kill that stinky widow!" ”

"Pull! Also** Dila! I'll pull you——! How many times have you said such things yourself, how many doomers have you hired, does it work? One by one, all ** is waste! You can't even get that she-dragon hurt! ”

After being angrily sprayed by the deputy leader, the younger brother didn't dare to make a sound like an ostrich, and then another clever person next to him couldn't help but suggest again:

"Boss, why don't we just do it, one-on-one doesn't work, we'll be hard, this Tang is really powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, can't he get rid of the scars of restraint in our arena? Suppress her strength with branding, and then transfer seven or eight gunners over, I don't believe that I can't kill Tang! ”

But after hearing this, the deputy leader's face only softened slightly, and he still hesitated a little.

First of all, this approach is definitely feasible, if they really tear their faces, no longer care about face, and do it openly, Tang will definitely die, but the problem is that the consequences of doing so will probably be very serious.

If it was placed before, Tang was still unknown, or if Tang made those moths after winning the championship, it would not be difficult to directly suppress them before he "took off".

However, at the beginning, they were greedy for Tang's popularity, so they didn't move Tang and let Tang continue to make money for them, but now that they come to their senses, they really raise tigers.

In the past few years, Tang has not only rapidly accumulated a large number of fans in the group of gladiators, but also has a lot of influence among the audience, and even faintly wants to develop into an iconic role in the arena in the hearts of the audience.

If they are really unreasonable and kill people directly, it is very likely to lead to gladiator riots, and the reputation of the arena will also plummet with the audience.

Their purpose in killing Tang was to bring the arena back to a more lucrative bloody and violent mode, and if for this reason, they messed up the arena instead, it would be completely injuring the enemy by 800 and losing 1,000, and the gains outweighed the losses.

It is precisely because of the dilemma that the deputy leader has always wanted to get rid of Tang, but he has no choice but to do so, resulting in a situation where Tang now wants to regulate the arena more and reduce the influence of their organizers, while they can only be incompetent and furious.

When the atmosphere in the deputy leader's room was depressed and dreary, Liao Ji, as a bystander, turned his head to look in the direction of the door, where footsteps soon sounded, and then an old man with peaceful eyebrows pushed the door in.

The deputy leader, who was angry, was just about to scold this person who came in at will, but as soon as he saw that it was the old man, he immediately swallowed it back, and greeted him with great respect and humility:

"Your Excellency, Chief."

After the old man nodded, he went straight to the point and asked the deputy leader about the arena, and after the deputy leader reported the information truthfully, he looked panicked that he would solve it as soon as possible.

The old man shook his head.

"Your thinking was wrong from the beginning, how many times have I told you, the arena is business, and doing business is about harmony."

When the deputy leader heard this, he became a little stumbling, and asked tentatively, "What do you mean, I'm going to talk to Don. Make a good relationship? ”

"Not with Don, it's with her daughter."

"Daughter?"

The old man's words made the deputy leader stunned, and he didn't understand it too much.

The old man smiled and said nothing, sat down in the main seat, and after the deputy leader hurriedly asked his subordinates to make a cup of tea, the old man drank the tea before continuing to say slowly:

"That's right, in the future, you should not only try your best to have a good relationship with that daughter of Tang, but also send her cultivation resources, let her live in the best house, have a special nutritionist prepare meals for her every meal, let her wear beautiful clothes, let her bring the most luxurious jewelry, and let all of you in the arena take care of her and give her the best service."

(End of chapter)