The bottom layer, the port for picking up bargains.
Even in the early morning, as long as there was a live broadcast in the middle section of the port, many low-level miners who had handed in their minerals yesterday and had some surplus food would have gathered outside the huge TV wall.
Bai Wu was also waiting early, thinking about how to monetize such huge traffic.
After all, the benefits of live streaming are not limited to the anchor selling goods; rewards and even the threshold for watching the broadcast also account for a large part of the income.
When Liu Chengzi arrived, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
Most of the time, the Queen of the Sea always sleeps a little longer than ordinary people.
Seeing Bai Wu, she nodded and thought that this man was always elusive and his timing was very accurate. She had just finished what he asked her to do and was worrying about how to contact him when he came.
"Good morning." Bai Wu greeted politely.
"What's so early? I need to say I love you." Liu Chengzi blurted out habitually.
White Mist ignores:
"Are all the equipment and procedures ready?"
Liu Chengzi smiled complacently and said:
"Who am I? How could I not be able to do such a thing? If he couldn't do it, he wouldn't even be a bootlicker. He got the equipment done by noon the next day. And he didn't expose you."
Bai Wu recognized Liu Chengzi's grassroots connections. Liu Chengzi took out the handcuffs:
"These are the first ones that were prepared for low-level live broadcasting. There are only three of them in total. The other two are in other live broadcasting companies. But my boyfriend didn't tell me to give them to me directly. He has to wait and see how the show turns out. If the results are good, he will let us use them for a long time."
Bai Wu is not worried about the show’s effect, as the real live broadcast and the fake one can be clearly distinguished.
He looked at the handcuffs:
It's similar to what you've seen before, except that the picture won't be transmitted to the third floor, but to the TV wall of the bottom floor's leak-picking port. Boys must know how to protect themselves when they are outside, so please remember to wear a mask and don't be recognized.
There was no problem with the handcuffs, and even the live broadcast line had been set up. Bai Wu looked at Liu Chengzi:
"What time?"
"You can arrange it right away when you are ready. The live broadcasts that have been arranged recently are all fake, because it is too dangerous outside the tower and fewer and fewer people are willing to go. In fact, what you said before is right. These spectators know it well. Live broadcasts where you can't even see a single evil spirit are basically fake."
Liu Chengzi recalled the real live broadcast outside the tower that he had seen before, and said seriously:
"There were a total of six live broadcasts outside the tower this year, but in five of the six times, the broadcasters were torn to pieces by the evil. You can imagine the scene inside and outside the tower at that time. Although the spectators at the bottom were scared, they also found it quite exciting. So the real sponsors of the port are looking forward to your debut."
Death Live? Movies of this style were popular for a while, but they are fake after all.
For these people, the live broadcast outside the tower is a real sensory stimulation, just like the underground fighting in their previous lives.
"Based on past experience, my survival rate is about 16 percent?"
"Well, you have to think about it carefully. Although I have a hunch that you are very powerful, no one outside the tower dares to say that they can be infallible."
Given that there is no decent way to make money at the bottom level nowadays, Bai Wu decided to give it a try first.
After all, the evil has an insulated physique, so if it really doesn't work, it would be a good idea to return to where he was.
Liu Chengzi also took out a set of clothes.
"Try it on and see if it fits. I'll wear it when I broadcast live outside the tower."
A seven hundred year old superhero-style tights. I suggest you reject it because it is too ugly~ Although it is indeed a spirit-hosting item and can defend against certain attacks.
Tights...
In the previous life, Bai Wu felt very curious when he saw Superman's outfit. There was a big S in the middle of Superman's chest, while the bat on Batman's chest looked like a big M...
The two heroes together are an eyesore.
"Do you have a cloak? The looser kind."
"The store across the street has some, but most of them are non-spiritual items."
Bai Wu did not delay and went straight to the house opposite and bought a slightly loose black cloak that could cover the whole body.
After putting it on, and then putting on the spirit-retaining tights and the mask, he looked like a cult assassin.
Liu Chengzi feels that this is where men are inferior to women. If men want to make a name for themselves in the live streaming industry, they must have unique skills, while most women just need to be bigger.
After doing all this, Liu Chengzi said:
"The outfit problem has been solved. Now there is only one step left. You are a member of the Survey Corps. You are not allowed to leave the tower without permission, but you can register as a team of mercenaries in the Free Mercenaries."
Free mercenaries are equivalent to bounty hunters.
Having this identity is indeed helpful in leaving the tower.
Bai Wu and Liu Chengzi were very efficient. They went directly to Fallen Street and started registering their mercenary information.
Fallen Street is located in the center of the bottom floor and is considered the most prosperous place in the entire bottom floor.
This place is as its name suggests, with gambling houses, bathhouses, brothels, various lending places, and pawn shops.
But relatively speaking, the place that should be the most chaotic actually has the best public security, because this is the base camp of the "evil forces" at the bottom.
The owners of each shop here are related to the nobles of the upper three levels.
Free mercenaries are the organization proposed by the nobles who are unable to use the Survey Corps privately. After the bill is passed, anyone with a little ability at the bottom will be able to take on various tasks here.
The person in charge of receiving Bai Wu was a fat, big-eared middle-aged man.
After explaining the rules of free mercenaries to Bai Wu, he began to help Bai Wu with the registration procedures.
Because the Survey Corps is a six-member team system, freelance mercenaries, out of humanitarianism, must also register in groups of six. This also makes many lone wolves dissatisfied.
But every policy has its own countermeasures.
As long as you are willing to spend a certain amount of money, you can register as a mercenary even if you are alone. The other five teammates will have third-level nobles to help create fake identities.
Bai Wu naturally had no teammates, nor did he need them, so he could only ask Liu Chengzi to borrow five hundred towers.
"As usual, little brother, you have to make up... Oh no, tell me the name of your teammate, or a code name is fine."
When mercenaries travel around the world, if their names are not nice, such as Li Goudan or Zhang Cuihua, they can also consider giving themselves a resounding nickname.
Bai Wu really couldn't use his own name, so he said:
"Constantine."
If we view evil as some kind of demonic fall from human form, then Constantine, the demon hunter, is quite appropriate.
"Where's the second team member?"
"Free."
"Are you sure you want to call this? What about the third one?"
"Next time, for sure."
"… "
"The fourth one was given to me last time."
"this… "
The people in charge of registration felt that this was a bit too casual.
But it’s not that difficult to deal with, as people have come up with even stranger ones before.
Anyway, the higher-ups won’t investigate.
"The fifth one is called Liu Chengzi."
"That's normal."
"The sixth one may be called next time."
Liu Chengzi originally thought it was funny. This young man was really interesting. Although these team members did not exist, the names they gave them were too funny.
But after hearing his own name, Liu Chengzi was stunned.
What is going on? What does Bai Wu mean by putting himself in the middle of this bunch of freeloader codes
Implying that he wants to get my ass for free
(More to come)