Transcendent Dawn

Chapter 17: Write a letter

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When I got back to the room, I saw Sean coming out of the bedroom, patting Sulu on the shoulder: "Look out, dude... I know it's hard for a crush to become a serial murderer, but from another perspective, that's not cool Is it?"

"cool?"

Sulu almost couldn't maintain his paralyzed expression, that's because you don't know, this serial killer can be said to be created by me, I still don't know how fierce she is.

After all, it was just an order to stay away. Looking at it now, the Corpse Girl left quite far away, but she also did many other things.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about business! There is a part-time job, do you want to do it?"

Sean rarely gets down to business.

"What life?"

In the White Eagle Federation, it is a daily job for college students, especially Sulu. Thinking about the various expenses recently, I feel that it is necessary to replenish my wallet.

But Sean doesn't have much credibility in this regard, especially last time, after he was almost deceived by him and became a bar cowboy together, every time Sulu must ask clearly in advance.

"Clean up the sewers in the university area..." Sean said with a bitter face, "Although it is dirty, smelly and tiring, there is less competition, and the employer is willing to pay a high salary of 50 coppers per day!"

"You don't want to pull me to make up the number again, do you?"

Sulu stared at Sean suspiciously: "Or is there something hidden? Don't lie to me, I have my own investigation channels, you know it!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao En stepped forward immediately: "I have already signed a contract with the employer. If I fail to complete it, I will face huge claims...Sulu, you can't leave me alone!"

"I knew..." Although it was dirty work, but the treatment was good, Sulu was a little strange: "With a daily salary of 50 coppers, are you afraid that you won't be able to recruit people?"

Sean's expression suddenly became unspeakable: "This... Sulu, there are always some weird rumors about the sewer area in our school district recently!"

"Strange talk?!" Sulu's spirit was shocked, but he became interested: "What's the specific?"

"For example...someone heard the cries of resentful spirits in the sewer, and there are rumors... there are monsters in the depths! A hired sanitation worker was injured and sent to the hospital..."

Sean said with a bitter face: "And the employer refused to raise the salary again, so it has been delayed until now... I saw him yesterday at the 'St. George's Student Mutual Aid Association', and we chatted with him. I swear, there was only one sentence... accidentally After signing the contract, no one is willing to cooperate with me now, only you!"

"Are you sure, you didn't rush to sign the contract because you were greedy for the lucrative salary, and you didn't find out it was a trap until after the investigation?"

Sulu was very suspicious of this kid's character.

"Woo... sorry!"

Sean knelt down immediately: "The other party subcontracted the project to me and gave me a total of 10 silver dollars. They asked me to finish this matter within ten days, otherwise I would have to pay 10 times the compensation... Sulu, you must Help!"

"hehe… "

Sulu folded his arms and sneered: "You still wanted to deceive me at first?"

"I've contacted as many people as possible, but no one answered me!" Sean smiled awkwardly: "Fortunately, I thought of you right away... Sewer monsters are completely horror stories, haven't you learned Sulu?" Do you fight?"

"This matter... is not impossible!"

Sulu thought for a while, nodded and said: "But... I need 6 silver dollars as a reward!"

"Ah! You might as well kill me!" Sean immediately jumped up as if he had been cut by a knife.

"That's 7 silver dollars!"

"Shit, why are you bargaining upwards?"

"Pay half of it first, or we won't talk about it!"

After a lot of laughing, Sulu still agreed and set the remuneration at 6 silver dollars, half of which was paid in advance.

This is already very lucrative. If there were no monsters in the sewers that actually hurt people, there would definitely be a lot of people rushing to do it.

Sulu felt that he was better than the injured sanitation worker no matter what, as long as he was careful, probably nothing would happen.

Moreover, with these 6 silver dollars, it is also a supplement to the wallet.

He looked at the silver dollar banknotes in his hand. This was the third edition recently issued by the White Eagle Federation. The banknotes were all light silver in color, and the paper was thick and crisp. It was an indescribable pleasure to touch.

On the front is the head of Stephen Sly, the "Founder of the Nation" and "Father of the Nation", and on the north is the landmark steel building of the Federation - the Goddess of Light Monument in Port Posey.

Each banknote issued at this time has a strict number and watermark anti-counterfeiting mark, and can be exchanged for a Silver Eagle coin at any bank, which is absolutely genuine.

But Sulu knows that if the historical trend continues, the federal government will definitely issue a decree in the future to cancel this pegged exchange, making paper money a real 'national credit bond'.

'If you take this opportunity to hoard a large number of golden dragons and silver eagles, you may be able to make a fortune! '

"Three silver dollars... This is more than half of my savings!"

Sean looked at the three banknotes with a face value of '1' silver dollar in Sulu's hand, his eyes were reluctant to part, as if his girlfriend had been pried away, and finally turned his head fiercely: "We have a deal, remember your agreement, it will start at eight o'clock tomorrow morning !"

"no problem!"

Forced by life, Sulu had done a lot of dirty work before, so he replied indifferently.

He returned to his bedroom, thought for a while, pulled out the letter paper, and began to write:

[Dear Rod Porterly:

Sorry for the late reply, I welcome you to meet me in Nia City. To be honest, I have also encountered many problems recently, such as... a shadow that can kill people! It looks like a mass of moving shadows... Sorry, I can't find a better adjective, my poor witcher knowledge is not enough to identify it, I hope you can help me!

Sulu Botley]

As for the more advanced dawn of the gods, extraordinary awakening, etc., Sulu is going to wait for Rhodes to come over and solve the current troubles for him, and then the two of them will have a good interview.

"Well... the tone is similar, and the idioms are also..."

After finishing writing, Sulu checked it again and was quite satisfied.

After completely obtaining the memory of the original owner, he has no difficulty pretending to be Sulu Botley, and he is not afraid of family meetings.

What's more, in this situation, I may already be in danger, and I must find a way to break the situation.

Whether it's improving your own strength or looking for foreign aid!

"Post the letter tomorrow!"

After sealing the envelope, Sulu made up his mind to send out the letterhead before work starts tomorrow.

At the speed of the Federal Post Office, it will arrive in Gusta State in about 5 days, and Rhodes will rush back in the same time, ten days at the fastest, and half a month at the latest.

"That is to say, at the latest, I will get reinforcements in half a month?"