Unexpectedly, there is a large dog more than ten meters long next to the hexagonal base, which is the same body as its owner, Nordens, the king of the hunt, a body composed of some kind of red and blue energy.

"It's called Louis, and it's a product of biotechnology."

Watching the keyboard take away the base camp that should have belonged to him, Nordens, the king of the hunt without any temper, called the most loyal hound and introduced it to the people next to him.

Then there were the seven hard-working slaves, who said that the gadgets were professionally trained and could do a lot of things.

And genetically improved, these guys can also withstand all kinds of harsh environments, including surviving in space.

It sounded like these dwarfs who were more like red-skinned goblins were perfect tool men, so Zhang San told the red-skinned goblins that the object they were serving had now changed from Nordens to himself.

"As long as you're willing to get a raise, we don't have any problems."

"A raise?" He looked at the tool man who said this, who was wearing boxer shorts like everyone else, with metal arm guards on both hands, and a small triangular hat on his head that was a little unclear.

Although compared to serious goblins, they look similar to hairless and noseless golden snub-nosed monkeys, but the statement that this opening is to increase wages is different from what Zhang San thought.

"What's your name? Or do you not have a name? ”

"Herbert. Tudmoth, sir. ”

"So Herbert, don't you know that a slave is not entitled to a wage?"

Unless the slave rules in other dimensions are different, Zhang San can't think of a reason to make slaves ask their new master's salary.

Slaves are tool people, as long as they can eat enough and have a place to sleep, they are considered good treatment, and they also need wages!?

"No, sir, we are actually servants, and we are still studying and certified at the servant school!"

Herbert told the new boss their reasoning, that there was a big difference between a servant and a slave, as the former was able to receive a stipend and a salary.

All seven of them graduated from the servant school, and they belonged to the kind of professional work for the boss who could get paid.

"I've always treated them like slaves."

The former boss of the Redskin Goblins explained to their new boss that Nordens hadn't thought the keyboard would struggle with that little salary.

These little ones don't eat as much food a week as Louis eats in a day, and they can pay a small salary in exchange for very cost-effective labor.

Ay.

After thinking about it, Zhang San still wanted to leave these seven super tool people with their own labor bonuses.

It is not possible to pay salaries, but it can be mentioned in other ways.

"I can give each of you food and shelter, as well as free medical treatment."

"Including dental care?"

"Yes, as long as it's related to your health, it's free."

It seems that going to the dentist in other dimensions is also very expensive, and they don't even care that the new boss doesn't mention the salary in his words.

The little man raised his hands and said very happily: "As long as the boss can fulfill your promise, we will always be your servants." ”

"Very well, I'll take you to the place of work now."

Zhang San was quite satisfied with the other party's attitude, and he decided to put all these super tool people in the war world to speed up the progress of the construction of the coolest entertainment planet in the universe.

The blue light projected by the mouse in his hand received everyone in the data world, and the next second he appeared in the war world that was still far away just now.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhang San feels that there seem to be fewer passers-by in the city.

He went to the palace next to the gladiatorial arena that had been converted into a prison, but he couldn't find the Speedmaster who was supposed to be there.

After more than ten seconds, the news came back, and the dark circles on his face looked like he hadn't slept much in the past two days.

"I've brought you some men. They are gods of other dimensions, do you have a way to manage them? ”

"Even if there is a god, the god on this planet can only be me, you don't have to worry about this."

Speedmaster is still as confident and arrogant as before, and he does have the ability to say this.

After the keyboard released those gods, he began to wonder if this guy who had his own characteristics was a god after all.

Elita of emptiness, Elegy for eternal sorrow, Nordens, king of the hunt, lust of the heart.

"What do they do?" Pointing to the seven red-skinned dwarfs who had just appeared, Speedmaster asked the keyboard.

"These are my slaves, these are your employees. His name is Herbert. Tudmoth, he and six others can help you with anything. ”

Zhang San didn't hand over the loiterer to the Speedmaster, he had other arrangements for the woman.

Employee?

Hearing this unusual word, Speedmaster knew what to do with these red-skinned dwarfs, the keyboard would often refer to Deathshot as an employee when he was in the mines, and the Kryptonians and his and Johnny Clipper were slaves.

As far as he knew, Death Shot could get paid as an employee, and he could go back to Earth to visit his daughter every once in a while.

And slaves?

Zod and the gang of sub-Kryptonians eat and sleep in addition to their work, every day.

Before leaving, Zhang San called Supermaster outside and told them about Herbert's treatment: "Get them a dormitory, add a TV and refrigerator in it, and send anyone to be treated if they find anyone sick." ”

"Also, don't pay them a salary."

After explaining the last thing, he activated the teleporter and left the war world directly.

Zhang San, who appeared in the Houshan base, found Ke Leili who was training alone, and this woman has always worked hard as the captain of the ace team.

"Master."

She put away the weapon in her hand and lowered her head at the keyboard that had just walked into the training room, and then looked up to know what the other party had to order.

As Zhang San's hand moved to the side, the blue figure projected by the red light entered Ke Leili's line of sight.

"Her name is Senna, and she is a god from another dimension. Add her to your team and use her name Wanderer. ”

Outer Universe God?

"Good master." Corelli nodded and took over the task given to her by the keyboard, even though Senna was a woman with a bit of resentment on her face, she would train this outer universe god.

Brush.

When the keyboard teleported away, the wanderer, who had been unusually quiet just a moment ago, suddenly changed, and she gathered her energy to stand opposite Corelli and threatened, "You'd better not listen to it." ”

"Actually, I'm a god."

Putting the sword back in her hand in the weapon cabinet next to her, Corelli, who was wearing a tracksuit, covered herself with a layer of energy suit with her bracelet.

Then she walked back to Senna, raised her hands clenched into fists, and said, "If you want me to listen to you, you have to beat me first, come on." (End of chapter)