A basement somewhere in the secret realm of inheritance.
The man with three faces of gold, silver and bronze is watching the latest news broadcast.
"Justice may be late, but it will never be absent... Based on the follow-up interview on the recent compensation incident for the victims of the Ghost Cauldron Seal, the cultivators conference has made a new system stipulation that free soul reincarnation services will be provided to those who sacrificed their lives in the line of duty. The other party can choose to continue living with his family in the form of a robot, or be reincarnated into the Insect Eldar... "
When the copper-faced man saw this, he turned off the TV.
"What a shame, the original plan was to completely separate human beings into two classes: cultivators and mortals, but they ended up dissolving them like this!" the copper-faced man said angrily.
"It doesn't matter, this kind of bridge is only temporary. The gap between cultivators and ordinary people will become wider and wider, and they will eventually be divided into two classes. In doing so, they are just trying to control the chariot. The trend of history will not be changed by personal will. ," the golden-masked man said disdainfully, "Besides, they can only play some useless tricks, but they don't know that they have already fallen into our trap without knowing it."
"That's right. These people thought they had sealed the Butian Cauldron to prevent the curse from spreading, but they didn't know that it was a loophole we deliberately left." The copper-faced man said proudly.
"That's right, the power of the seal itself will be continuously absorbed by the Butian Cauldron. They want the curse of the Butian Cauldron not to spread. They have to strengthen the seal every month, which is equivalent to automatically renewing our fees." The golden-masked man laughed. .
The silver-faced man shook his head and sighed: "It's no wonder they are stupid. This is the difference in background. They have just begun to come into contact with the mysterious world, and their attainments in mysterious knowledge are still far behind. The Ghost King Bodhisattva may be able to see through something, but he He will not expose it because he needs time to regain his strength and will not break up with us directly."
"Yes, they never imagined that the very efforts to seal the ghost cauldron are paying us a blood tax." The golden-masked man said coldly.
It turns out that sealing the ghost tripod itself is a conspiracy. The seal is to replenish the strength of the ghost tripod.
As the silver-faced man said, this is a gap in background. With human knowledge, how can we know the details of this ghost cauldron
The Ghost King Bodhisattva may be able to see through it, but his existence at this level must maintain a balance and cannot break up with the Ghost Lord, lest it cause greater trouble.
Ren Ruofeng sent someone to invite him, but the other party didn't come forward. Obviously there was something fishy, but no one could have imagined that the truth of the matter turned out to be like this!
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At this moment, Fang Ning certainly doesn't know the truth of the matter. He is currently trying his best to find a suitable planetary agent.
Unless he has time to look at the giant cauldron behind the seal and ask the two gods, he will know the truth.
He doesn't have that time yet.
He has played simulation business games for a long time, and he knows that if there is no commission mode, it will be a torture for the players...
There are countless characters to control one by one, and countless parameters to worry about. Then you are not playing the game, but being played by the game.
Fortunately, billions of people are gathered in the secret realm of inheritance, so the selection of talents has become easier.
Especially Fang Ning, who doesn't require the other person to be a genius in cultivation. Countless companies have gone bankrupt due to the global retreat, and unemployed executives are everywhere.
Although it is difficult to choose a conscientious planet manager, it is not impossible to choose.
Two days later, Tianshu Baby prompted three people to choose to submit the task.
Fang Ning opened their task records. Each of the three task submitters found the most suitable player in their minds.
But who can actually complete the task of "finding the ball leader" in the end and receive a high reward all depends on Fang Ning's thoughts.
The three ball length candidates all have one thing in common.
That is, they are all acquaintances of Venerable Shenlong...
"Well, each one of them is more cunning than the last!" After seeing the three candidates, the uncle couldn't help but sigh, "Why do I feel that not all of the Justice League are honest people?"
"Look what you said," Fang Ning said with great contempt, "If you want to fulfill justice, you have to be smarter than the evil ones."
After saying this, Fang Ning began to carefully browse the three ball captain candidates.
The first person, "Dylan Terry", a bald old white man, was the manager of the early dark list arena. Because he had a righteous heart and did not want evil supernatural beings to participate, he was fired by the top management of the competition.
When Fang Ning saw this name, he immediately remembered that he had invited the other party to join the arena of the Dragon Mystery Realm, and asked him to be responsible for the operation and maintenance of the arena together with Achilles, the spirit of the secret realm and the door god.
As a result, for a long time, except for the occasional trip to the arena, Fang Ning almost forgot about this old man.
"Oh, I'm really sorry. I'm so busy that I forgot about this old man." Fang Ning said coquettishly after reading the other person's resume.
"Humph, do I believe what you say?" The uncle said with disdain, "You are the guy who can forget everything as soon as you start playing. If I didn't show my presence every day, one day you would It will also forget me."
"That's impossible, I'm not that kind of person." Fang Ning denied it.
The second candidate for ball captain is the arena manager, the spirit of space "Achilles".
Fang Ning was a little puzzled when he saw this. There were very few people who knew about this guy's existence.
He looked at the person who submitted the task and found that it was none other than "Dylan Terry".
It turns out that the other party also joined the Justice League platform...
No wonder he would recommend the other party.
He looked at "Dylan Terry"'s recommender again, and it was "Achilles".
"What's this called? Business promotion?" the uncle said contemptuously.
"Look at what you said, it sounds so ugly. This is called employing people without avoiding relatives and making friendly recommendations," Fang Ning said seriously, "Let's look at the third one before talking about it."
The third candidate was "Dragon Carp". He had a keen eye and went to see the recommender, and found that it was the manager of the Righteous City, Bai Ruocang, that unlucky boy.
"Well, this guy has too many criminal records and is very greedy. How can he still get a recommendation?" Fang Ning asked doubtfully.
"Oh, although it is a bit greedy, it is still very efficient at doing things." The uncle said good things to it.
"In this case, let's just appoint three people and form a three-person management committee. Just one person, one ghost, and one demon. It's very fair and just reflects the spirit of unity." Fang Ning finally made the decision.
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The second floor arena of Dragon Mystery Realm.
The white bald old man Dylan, the spirit of space, the ancient Greek strongman "Achilles", and a big fish lying in the fish tank are all waiting for the summons of the Dragon Master.
Of course they knew the whole story.
"I didn't expect that an old guy like me would have the opportunity to manage an entire planet. This really makes me a little uneasy..." The old man Dylan was excited and uneasy at the same time.
"What's the problem with this? It's just running to another planet to open an East India Company. Isn't this what your ancestors are best at, old man?" Dragon Carp said disdainfully.
"Well, we have to admit those disgraceful histories, but we must eventually move towards civilization." The old man was very depressed. How could this fish from the upper world be so familiar with human history
Achilles, floating in the air, ignored the quarrel between one man and one demon. He just murmured to himself: "I must build a planet arena. I heard that the planet will be full of stone people in the future. That's just right. Let's fight. There is no blood and blood, I believe it will be very exciting."
Fang Ning soon appeared in front of the three of them.
How else could I say that recommenders are very cunning
These three people can all gain the trust of Lord Shenlong, which is the first priority.
The first requirement of the mission is "Be able to complete various development tasks given by the Dragon Master."
How could we complete the mission without Shenlong's trust and support
"Okay, you three will work together for a long time from now on. I have no other requirements. The Baishi people are all honest people. They will not lie to you, nor be lazy, nor will they play tricks. , so as long as you uphold the same principles and treat them with care, you can manage the future planet well."
"You have only one goal, and that is to maximize the planet's vitality productivity, produce a large amount of mana, and provide a solid rear for future struggles with the upper world."