The email read: Received. Please come to my office at 11 o'clock tonight to report on today's work. I have other important work to arrange for you, so please be sure to arrive on time.
At the end of the email, follow the address for reporting work.
This time the address corresponds to room 101 in the confinement area.
After get off work, Du Yu took the initiative to take Su Qingyu to visit other areas.
Su Qingyu knew that he couldn't get rid of Du Yu, so he agreed to let him follow him.
I had a quick bite in the evening and went back to the staff dormitory to catch up on some sleep.
Depart on time at 10pm.
The ram necklace emitted a scorching heat. Su Qingyu sensed that there were risks ahead. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to use the tribute card.
After the tribute card is activated, the weird things in the card will have self-awareness. In this case, you can't just put the weird things into the tribute card and ignore them after use. Instead, you need to let the weird things out for a walk frequently to prevent them from being kept in the card for a long time and causing resentment.
Raising too many weird creatures is also a troublesome thing.
It's more noisy than raising five huskies.
Du Yu already has an owner, and he talks a lot of nonsense when he is with Su Qingyu. He often says nice things, but few of them are true.
Wu Qingyu always looked at Su Qingyu with a longing look, as if he was going to tear her apart and eat her in the next second.
No one can be trusted.
Su Qingyu thought that the offerings burned before the strange revival were cleaner.
It has no previous owner, and has not developed any strange personality in the dungeon. Although its level is not high, it is more satisfying to use.
The remaining two tribute cards are of low levels, one green and one blue.
The blue level is the ancient empress.
The green tier is the modern lawyer.
The second one is slightly closer to this copy.
Throw out the tribute card with the lawyer on it, and throw out the ghost money at the same time.
Lawyer Ji Yifan appeared in front of Su Qingyu.
He was wearing a black suit, his body was tall, thin, and bony, and the top sleeve of his white shirt was unbuttoned at the collar.
The knife wounds covered his face, arms, chest and back, crisscrossing each other, with the wounds turned outward and some so deep that the bone was visible.
The corners of his lips were turned downwards, and his whole body exuded a gloomy aura.
"Master, we need to sign a labor contract." Ji Yifan took out paper and pen from the drawer of the staff dormitory and drafted a labor contract on the spot. "Take a look at the terms of the contract. Each time you use me, the price is one pound of flesh and blood. It can be cut from the arm or thigh. If you don't want to cut the flesh, you can pay me one hundred ghost coins.
My ability is to be a professional consultant and help you communicate with other weird people in a civilized manner.
I don't know how to fight. If someone wants to hit me, Master, you need to protect me, otherwise, it will be considered an industrial injury."
"The matter of ghost money is easy to deal with. If you help me, I won't treat you unfairly." Su Qingyu looked at the three-page contract, selected the key parts and read through them, then crossed out the three-year service period.
"Change it to indefinite here, based on the actual period I need you for." Su Qingyu touched the contract paper with her index finger and put forward her own request for modification.
"I'll listen to you." Ji Yifan was aware of the strangeness of Su Qingyu's contract, so he obediently modified the contents of the labor contract.