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Chapter 132

Max, the newbie, is practicing hard, and he also helps everyone a little, such as using his professional knowledge to build a power grid for them.

Orochimaru's urbanization process is still good, even though he also said that he doesn't want to care about other people anymore.

But he still has to do what he has to do, and he won't be rewarded if he gives up halfway.

With Max's help, both energy and transmission aspects have been strengthened accordingly.

The same goes for other worlds. Basically, these people's worlds between life and death now have technological things.

Although martial arts and cultivation can greatly improve personal abilities, technology has shown its huge advantages in helping the world and ordinary people.

So every world uses technology to a greater or lesser extent, and there will be more and more in the future.

This gave Max a sense of accomplishment, the same feeling he had when hearing Spider-Man say that he was his eyes and ears.

A feeling of being needed and valued by others, Orochimaru knows this situation best.

Most of his men were obtained by him in this way, and they were even proud that they could be used as containers by Orochimaru.

Although Orochimaru no longer does these things, it does not prevent him from using this method to make Max think that he is a good person, a great person!

Zhang Zhiwei: "If you dare to have any evil thoughts towards him, I promise to blow your head off."

Orochimaru: "How could it be? Master Tian, ​​I haven't done bad things for a long time, and this is between life and death, believe me!"

Zhang Zhiwei said behind Orochimaru with a smile on his face, and those who didn't know thought they were having a friendly exchange.

Everyone in the space behaved very harmoniously and helped each other, which made Far very happy, and then he returned to his own world.

Compared with the peace of mind in space, there are more worries in the main material plane.

When I woke up early in the morning to go to work, I was called to the director's office and issued a letter of appointment.

He actually asked him to investigate the case where Christophe was threatened, and also asked him to train a team to protect the palace.

It's like the ninja army has now become the main force of public security.

Seeing Far raising his eyebrows, Raymond stroked his forehead and said, "Don't refuse, tell me what conditions you want."

This guy Farr behaves completely different from the others.

If others are not overjoyed to receive this appointment, then they are obviously impatient like him.

If he hadn't raised his hand quickly, Farr's rejection might have already been spoken.

Sure enough, seeing him raise his hand and state the conditions, Farr began to think about it.

In fact, he doesn't resent doing things, but he resents the fact that these people keep bothering him after they know his abilities.

What was my initial thought? Just survive and make money so that my sister can live a better life.

In fact, to be considered a success, apart from being promoted and coming to Ironforge, where I had to show off my skills in order to buy a house, nothing else was exposed.

Unexpectedly, a banquet was exposed. He didn't even want to take action at that time, but Christopher was so anxious that he wanted to kill someone.

Why are you making trouble for me immediately? As a result, you failed to accomplish your own thing and exposed me.

"There are really no conditions... Otherwise, let's do this. After I help you train your subordinates, you don't want me to do anything else."

After thinking about it, I realized that I really didn't seem to have anything in particular that I wanted, especially when I didn't have it and I also had the money.

The job of a ninja is not just about salary, but also a lot of extra money, and all the tasks of the Investigation Section are profitable for him.

It can be said that I am already lying down counting money.

How can he break up without desires and demands? Raymond could only nod and agree. We will talk about the future things later. He didn't believe it. If serious things happened, he could still ignore them? As long as he lives in this country, he will definitely not

Will give up.

It's easy to train people. In addition to ninjutsu, I also have martial arts and alien techniques in my hands. These are also very powerful.

Taking this world as a profession is no less impressive, so that’s exactly what I’m going to do.

Of course, the roots of these things still come from him, so others who want to rely on these new professions to reach the top and become gods may not be able to do so.

After saying that, Raymond handed over the work easily, and Farr also returned to his office.

The office is much emptier than before, but it is more efficient. There are task lists sent from various areas every day.

These are just piles of small coins.

"Sir, the people in the Special Operations Division have been cleared. Director Bamboo Raymond asked you to form another one to deal with emergencies."

After seeing Farr, Garfield reported it, and Farr is now in charge of the Special Operations Division.

Farr patted his head and forgot about it, but it's not too late now. As for how to set it up, it's very simple, just transfer it.

"Let each of the following teams recommend one person to form the Special Operations Section.

In addition, tell ordinary police officers that anyone who wants to become a ninja or other profession can sign up for training.

Each person pays a training fee of 10,000 yuan, and after graduation, if you are willing, you can find a job, and if you are not willing, you can also go back to work in the police force."

That's how you make money in a good way, and there's really no way to tell. After all, Raymond said before that he was solely responsible for the affairs of the palace guards.

Compared with the idle personnel from the outside world, the people from the Metropolitan Police Department are obviously more reliable, and they even save the work of going out to summon people.

As for cultivating talents, do you think Farr will train them honestly? Of course not.

The so-called training is to enable them to master skills as quickly as possible. Is there any better training than actual combat?

Taking what Raymond gave him, he came to the Land Management Head Office, which is the department that manages land sales.

Speaking of which, land sales are really an important income for this country.

After all, this is a mineral-rich area with rich underground reserves. In the past, it was whoever had the most power would own it.

However, after the emperor of the Gray Iron Empire came to power, buying and selling became legal, but you have to pay taxes!

"What's the matter?"

It seems that everyone in the world who handles business is the same, unhurried and slow.

Farr slapped the document on the counter. The salesman was about to get angry when he was suddenly slapped on the counter by the person behind him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that Section Chief Fal would come here in person. Why don't you make some tea and bring it to my office?"

The salesman left aggrievedly, and Fall followed their supervisor to the small living room where VIPs were entertained.

The supervisor waited very carefully and asked Fall why he came. After learning that he just wanted a piece of land for the construction of a training ground, Li Ke breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time patted his chest and said that everything would be done within three minutes.

Watching them leave, Farr shook his head and went to drink tea by himself.

To say that power is really a good thing, Prince Christopher failed to rebel because of Far's intervention.

Then a large number of officials were implicated in stepping down, and this is how the director of the Land Management Bureau stepped down.

Now I saw this guy coming, and I thought he was here to cause trouble. He didn't sound clean, and he would be really scared if the Investigation Department came to visit him.

Now I heard that if you are doing business, of course you should do it as quickly as possible, and then sending the person away is the key.

To say that this efficiency is really fast, the tea that Farr drank was still hot, and all the documents were brought.

"We have entered it into the Magic Network for you. All records are legal and compliant and you can use them with confidence."

"Thank you. How much is the handling fee?"

"No, no, no, we have confirmed before that it is something His Majesty asked you to do. This fee is paid by the royal family. In addition, the later construction and other things are also supported by the state, so you don't have to spend money."

The steward laughed and said, Farr didn't expect the royal family to be so generous, but it was okay, he was originally thinking about how to reimburse His Majesty, but now it seems that there is no need.

Surrounded by the staff of the Land Management Headquarters, Farr left, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief as they watched him leave.

"The recruitment of manpower has been arranged, and the land certificates have been processed. I don't need to worry about the construction. What should I do next... By the way, I still need to purchase some exercise equipment. I just go to the blacksmith shop.

have a look."

When he thought of the blacksmith shop, Farr thought of those kitchen knives with the power of gluttony attached to them.

Under the guidance of the spiritual sense, we came to the place where the blacksmith shops gather. This is obviously a blacksmith street. Anything related to iron can be found on this street.

Looking at the black smoke rising into the sky, Farr felt like he had returned to the Middle Ages.

This era feels so weird to people. It has all kinds of advanced technology and magical alchemy, but it also retains this more primitive life occupation.

If placed in modern society, blacksmiths would have been impacted by mechanical manufacturing long ago and there would be no market for them to survive.

Old White limped one leg and was busy going back and forth in the blacksmith shop. His business was very good.

Although he is a disabled person, his craftsmanship is very good, and many people like to come to him to repair weapons or make weapons.

It was the same today. After repairing more than ten weapons, I felt like my health was failing.

As soon as I sat down, I saw a man in the display window looking at the weapons and equipment he had made. From the look on Fare's face, I could tell he was a man who was not short of money.

"Hello guest, what do you need? Or what do you want to build? You can leave it to me. Everything can be done."

Old White came up and said hello, while Farr squinted his eyes and looked around, and found a little boy and the iron felt in front of him, which was made of kitchen knives.

"This kid is so diligent. How long have you been studying? Is he considered a master?"

When Farr asked about the child, some sadness flashed in Old White's eyes.

This is a poor child. It is said that his parents have starved to death and they fled to Ironforge.

I feel sorry for him, and since I am guarding the shop alone, there may not even be anyone to collect corpses in the future.

So he adopted the child. Several years later, the child finally stayed with him and resumed his old career.


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