Chapter 655 - Hiring People to Make Money Together
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Yes, it's me."
Fang Heng replied. He looked at the ten workers and made some calculations in his heart.
The number of people was still a little low.
It would be best if there were more than 50 people. That way, the efficiency of farming monsters would be high.
Forget it, he would try out the plan today and see how the actual combat results were.
"Boss!"
The workers didn't have any bad intentions. They spent most of their time in the intermediate game and rarely paid attention to things outside. They hadn't heard of Fang Heng's name, so they all nodded and called him Boss Fang Heng.
"The commission place is at the fallen corridor. I'll explain the details after we enter the fallen corridor. Now, let's go and collect the materials."
"I'm sorry, wait a moment, Boss." Dong Jiachen stopped Fang Heng and asked, "May I ask if we're going to deal with soul bodies? I want to confirm again. If so, how do we calculate the loss of potions and weapons?"
"No, we don't need potions or weapons." Fang Heng shook his head and said, "It's very simple. We'll go to the warehouse and collect the materials first."
After saying that, Fang Heng, Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo turned around and left.
Dong Jiachen and the others looked at each other and quickly followed.
The group of people followed Fang Heng to the warehouse rented on the first floor of the Necromancer Association.
Under Dong Jiachen and the others' puzzled gazes, Li Shaoqiang went forward and pushed open the warehouse door.
The door opened.
Inside the warehouse, half of the place was filled with carts filled with bottles of holy water.
Huh? Holy water?
What was going on? Were these the materials the boss was talking about?
Why did he need so much holy water?
Dong Jiachen had never seen such a scene before. The other apprentices also had strange expressions on their faces.
"Everyone, you've worked hard. Each of you will push two carts. After you bring the carts, we'll go to the fallen corridor."
Fang Heng explained and gestured at Li Shaoqiang with his mouth.
"Alright, I'll give you a demonstration."
Li Shaoqiang took the lead and walked into the warehouse. He pushed two carts filled with large cartons out. "It's that simple. Brothers, hurry up."
Dong Jiachen shrugged helplessly.
"Let's get to work."
Since it was the boss' arrangement, the workers did not ask any further questions. The group of people pushed two carts filled with holy water out of the warehouse.
...
In the fallen corridor.
Seeing Fang Heng bringing so many people and pushing so many carts to the fallen corridor, Pu Shi frowned slightly and had a strange expression on his face.
It's him again! Fang Heng!
What trick was he playing again?
"Fang Heng, did you bring them here?"
"Yes, we're together. We formed a team."
"Formed a team? Do you need to bring so much holy water?"
As Pu Shi spoke, he shifted his gaze to the two Federation underlings behind Fang Heng.
Being stared at by the Federation's higher-ups, Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo immediately felt great pressure.
They looked as if they had done something wrong again and silently lowered their heads.
"Sorry, sorry. We do need to use a lot of holy water." Fang Heng replied modestly. "Teacher Pu Shi, there's no rule that says we can't bring holy water into the fallen corridor, don't you agree?"
"Hmph, suit yourself."
Pu Shi raised his hand and handed a wooden stick to the attendant. "Bring them in."
"Yes, Teacher."
Watching the players line up and drag a large amount of holy water into the hall of the fallen corridor, Pu Shi's index finger lightly tapped the ground. He said again, "Fang Heng, let me remind you again. Don't play tricks in the fallen corridor. You'll be at a disadvantage. If you mess up, no one will be able to save you."
"I won't. You're worrying too much, Teacher Pu Shi."
How could he say that he was playing tricks when it came to making money?
Fang Heng laughed in his heart.
After returning to the fallen corridor, everyone pushed their carts forward for some distance. Fang Heng once again called for everyone to stop and gather together.
Fang Heng took out a pen and paper and roughly explained the plan to the workers.
After a while, Fang Heng put away the note and looked around the crowd.
"Any other questions?"
The players looked at each other and fell into silence.
There are so many questions!!
"Why does it feel like you're playing a game?"
"Are you sure you're not courting death?"
However, just from the plan alone, it was very clear what their responsibilities were so there really wasn't any question.
No matter how they looked at it, this employer seemed like a tiger.
Everyone couldn't help but shift their gazes to Dong Jiachen, who was leading the group.
"Cough Cough."
Dong Jiachen coughed lightly to break the silence.
"Boss, are you sure you want to do this? We don't need to worry about those souls, all we have to do is to lure them all over?"
"That's right."
"Don't you need to weaken them?"
"No need. Just lure them here. We have a way to deal with them."
Ahh...
Everyone was confused. They didn't understand what Fang Heng was trying to do.
Killing souls?
There was no need to go through so much trouble, right?
Looking at everyone's doubtful expressions, Fang Heng pondered for a moment, he said, "Anyway, let's try this plan first. In addition, to motivate everyone, I'll record it for you. Each time you lure an elementary soul over, there will be an additional reward. How about it? Isn't it fair?"
Hearing the additional reward, Dong Jiachen's interest was immediately piqued.
"How much is the reward?"
"20 points."
20 points?
Dong Jiachen's heart stirred.
Originally, he could earn 10 King of Gods' points in a day's work. Now, if he could lure 10 elementary souls, that would be an additional 2 points!
100 would be 20 points, and 1,000 would be 200 points...
Dong Jiachen's eyes lit up as he looked at Fang Heng.
What a good guy! He's a fat sheep!
The other players calculated in their hearts and were instantly filled with enthusiasm.
The boss was a little too generous!
The necromancy industry was very expensive and burned holes in pockets.
They were not like Li Shaoqiang, who had defected to the Federation and could receive a large amount of funding from the Federation every month. Most of them could only rely on themselves.
Their days were so tight that they were afraid of being poor.
They definitely would not lose anything in this round. In contrast, they might even earn a lot.
It was not easy for them to finally have an opportunity, so they had to drag this sheep down to its death!
Dong Jiachen forced himself to calm down. He restrained himself from appearing too excited.
He looked at Fang Heng and asked in a deep voice, "Boss, are you sure?"
"Of course. I always keep my word."
As Fang Heng spoke, he walked to the right corner and hid at the 90-degree angle between the two walls.
"Alright, that's the end of the commentary. We will make minor adjustments according to the actual situation during the process. Time is limited. Let's set off as soon as possible."
"Understood!"
Dong Jiachen said to the brothers behind him, "You all heard what the boss said. Let's set off!"
After Fang Heng's encouragement, in the blink of an eye, all the workers scattered off to start working.
While the players were leaving, Tan Shuo took out two super-large water cannons from the big box behind the cart and handed one to Li Shaoqiang.
He had been working on this during the day.
Enhanced and modified water cannon.
Large caliber, high-strength compression valve, dual-armed weapon, and with an effective range of 40 meters.
A custom-made large water pipe, equipped with a small generator, and the other end of the pipe could be directly plugged into the bucket for use.
Safe, effective and pollution-free.
