"This is the contract. Apart from some obligations and benefits, the most important thing is the confidentiality clause. Any content related to the underworld is confidential and is strictly prohibited from being leaked to other forces."
Li Qingyun took a quick look and saw that it was just as Xiao Ling said, so he immediately signed the contract and handed it to Wu Ming eagerly.
"Qingyun, have you really decided? Once I sign, it will be impossible for you to live an ordinary life in the future."
"Ever since I entered the entertainment industry, I have been associated with ordinary people's lives. Now it has just become more extraordinary. In fact, it doesn't matter what kind of life I live. The most important thing is that you must be in this life.
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Wu Ming smiled bitterly and said: "No matter what, you are also a star now, why do you always like to say things that are easily misunderstood." b Time Travel Novel: b
"I always say what I think, why should I change myself because of those irrelevant people." Li Qingyun said arrogantly.
"Forget it, whoever likes misunderstandings can do it!" Seeing Li Qingyun insisting, Wu Ming didn't force it, "Let's go and see the Village of Wasted Death together!"
When Wu Ming walked into the village of Fu Si, he discovered that the village was already very complete. There were blacksmith shops, grocery stores, tailor shops, restaurants, vegetable markets, etc. Looking at those shops, Wu Ming asked curiously: "The village of Fu Si just now
How could there be a shop if it was built? Aren’t the ghosts here all dead in vain?”
"There is no ghost energy in the Village of Wandering Death. Even the grievances of those ghosts who died in vain will be slowly absorbed by the village. The only way out for those ghosts who died in vain is to participate in the [Grudge Assessment] when their grievances are almost exhausted."
Wu Ming was about to ask again, but at this moment, a golden light suddenly emitted from the center of the village. Not only Wu Ming and Li Qingyun saw this golden light, but also the other ghosts in the village.
While many ghosts who died in vain were discussing, a line of words appeared in the center: Congratulations to Zhou Botong for passing the ghost soldier assessment.
"Xiao Ling, what's going on?"
"Normally, only masters can enjoy the honor of this Golden Notice. According to current standards, if you want to obtain the Golden Notice, you must be at least level 10."
"Zhou Botong? Could it be that he is Zhou Botong from the novel The Legend of the Condor Heroes?" Wu Ming suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a virtual ghost. He was originally summoned with Li Xunhuan some time ago, but later because of that virtual ghost
I had to break through, so I stopped summoning him later, and the level of the virtual ghost was still level 10 after it came out.
"Xiao Ling, can I summon that Zhou Botong?"
"Of course you can. Master, you are the actual owner of the Village of Wasted Death!"
"Huh? Where is this?"
When Zhou Botong was summoned by Xiaoling, several people had already arrived at an independent system scene similar to the universe. This was Li Qingyun's idea, saying that it would put some pressure on Zhou Botong.
Zhou Botong was shocked by the cosmic scene at first, but later he breathed a sigh of relief after he was sure that he would not fall. When he saw Wu Ming and others, Zhou Botong suddenly made a grimace and said: "I knew that
There must be something wrong with the arena, as I was teleported here as soon as I passed."
"Are you the Zhou Botong of the Condor Heroes world?"
"Are you the one who summoned me from the world of imaginary numbers?"
"I am relatively short of people right now. I wonder if you would like to help me?"
"According to the summoning agreement, if I am willing to be summoned, then I must assist the summoned one. Let me first explain that I have no interest in fighting and killing!"
"Let's do this, you help me manage the militia camp in Wusi Village, that is, to maintain the security of Wusi Village!" b Time Travel Novel: b
"That's it, let me give it a try!" Although Zhou Botong was not very happy, he also knew that it would be impossible to do nothing at all.
"Well, I want to ask, can I establish a sect, a martial arts school or something like that?"
Hearing Zhou Botong's words, Wu Ming was stunned at first, but then he understood Zhou Botong's thoughts after thinking about it for a moment. Although Zhou Botong is an old naughty boy, he has become a human spirit after living for so long.
This world is as exciting as before. It requires super strong martial arts or certain influence. There is no need to think about the former. Since the person in front of you can summon yourself, you can definitely summon the same existence as yourself.
Man, if this happens, only the last one will be left.
That village had just been established. If Zhou Botong established a martial arts gym at this time, he would not be able to dominate the village, but he would still be able to gain a firm foothold in the village. In this way, Zhou Botong would be able to live a much more prosperous life in the future.
"Whether it's a martial arts gym or a sect, as long as you have the corresponding merits, you can get the authority to establish those!"
"Then how can I obtain that meritorious service?"
"The simplest thing is to contribute your special skills, mental skills, etc. The other is your militia camp, which is my source of soldiers. If you can improve them after they have military discipline,
If you have more combat power, you will also get meritorious service."
Li Qingyun saw that Zhou Botong didn't seem very happy, so he also helped: "The imaginary number world you were in before was actually an illusory world, but the world you are in now is real, that is, a higher level space. It is absolutely unique in this world.
Most ordinary people only have a short time of a hundred years, but you, originally just a lower-level person in the imaginary world, now as long as you work hard to earn merit, you can build your own martial arts hall and sect. As long as you work loyally, in the future
You may even be able to become a god. You may work a little harder now, but you will definitely get a hundredfold reward in the future."
"We are very democratic. If you don't want to, you can, we can send you back to the imaginary number world!" Wu Ming said with a smile.
"Well, you have misunderstood. I am old and my reaction is slow. It's not that I am unhappy or anything like that. Anyway, I will do whatever you ask me to do." When Zhou Botong heard that he was about to be sent back, Zhou Botong
He immediately said with a smile.
"In this case, I will officially appoint you as the general of the Wasted Death Villager Barracks. This militia is the source of troops for our ghost barracks. You must strictly manage the army and work hard to improve their combat effectiveness. If there are too many Wasted Death Village ghosts in the future, you will feel busy.
, you can apply for an assistant from me, or if you have any suitable candidates, you can also ask me."
"Please rest assured, my lord!" Zhou Botong said with clasped fists and a salute.
Wu Ming and Li Qingyun looked at each other, and both of them smiled involuntarily.
"Okay, it's okay. You can go back to the Village of Wasted Death!" After saying that, Wu Ming winked at Xiao Ling, who sent Zhou Botong back knowingly.