Four hundred and fiftieth chapters pit father
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When Wang Sancai and others came to the counter, there were no one else around the counter. After Wang Sancai and seven people and one zombie handed over the sign, the counter receptionist brought a stack of notebooks from under the counter and told them: "These are all 'sub-level tasks. Eight digits can be selected and received according to the preferences of the eight digits. Only one task can be selected at a time to receive it. Starting from the eight digits' selected tasks, the task must be completed at the same time. After completion, someone will be given a special assessment for the eight digits."
As he said that, the receptionist looked at eight signs, held a small notebook, and asked, "May I ask about the eight names?"
Wang Sancai picked up the first one on a stack of notebooks and replied: "Eight consecutive kills."
The receptionist looked through the book and said, "Eight are the assassin teams that have just formed. I will introduce them to the eight people for the first time to receive the mission. According to regulations, after the eight people successfully advance to the "ugly" level assassins, there will be a dedicated person to change the assassin's identity signs for the eight people. If there is no doubt, the eight people can take on the mission now."
"Okay, thank you." Wang Sancai said this and had already opened the first page of the book. On it, he saw a series of tasks, but he only took a look and felt a sense of tears in his heart.
After looking at the ten lines, Wang San simply changed another book, but when he changed four or five task book in a row, he felt powerless.
Because, except for the small construction site that recruits temporary laborers, these "sub-level tasks" are those that are difficult to take care of themselves and need care. Wang Sancai looked through them and found that they were similar to the labor market he was familiar with before!
What a joke!!
I am an assassin after all, what unreliable tasks do he do?
Is the emotional assassin a chore for people?
Seeing Wang Sancai's complicated expression, Fang Tong was a little puzzled. He grabbed a notebook and started to look through it.
However, after a few glances, his expression was not much different from that of Wang Sancai.
Seeing that the other four camps were suspicious, David Black saw Fang Tong lowering his head and covering his forehead, he took the notebook from him. Seeing this, the other four camps also came to David Black and looked at the mission posted on the notebook together.
Originally, they thought that the assassin was at least going to inquire about military information and jointly assassinate someone. Even if the "sub" level can only be regarded as a "training assassin", at least the tasks are of some level, such as secretly stalking someone, right?
But……
What's the thing about him?! There was actually a seven-year-old child playing with the ball was broken and someone needed to repair it!!
Suddenly, except for the cement workers, the faces of the seven people immediately fell down. Raven couldn't help but complain: "Damn. How can these JB-breaking tasks be worthy of the name of "assassin"?"
The counter reception seemed to have been used to the new assassin's reactions. While busy with his own affairs, he said carelessly: "The only tasks that the 'sub-level assassins can receive are these light tasks. If you don't want to do it, you can leave here. Sorry, I can understand the current psychology of the eight. I can only tell you sorry that this is the Dark Sect's regulations. As for the registration fee and the quick drawing fee, you cannot refund."
Although this reception was sorry, the eight people didn't hear the meaning of apologizing at all.
Of course, Wang Sancai would not be embarrassed to make a small reception. At this moment, he could only sigh in his heart that the Dark Sect is really a fucking trick!
Before becoming an assassin, you have no right to know what the "sub" level tasks are. The registration fee plus the quick drawing fee totals two gold coins. What about the rewards for these "sub" level tasks...?
Wang Sancai glanced at it and found that it was about five or six silver coins, and even the reward for helping the child repair the ball was only three poor copper coins!
You know, these two gold coins are equal to twenty silver coins and two hundred copper coins. You can’t make a profit after doing several tasks!
But if someone doesn't refund the money, if you don't do the task, you will just post two gold coins and leave? For a rich man like Wang Sancai, two gold coins are nothing. But for those assassins who come here just to make money, can they be willing to leave just by slapping their butts?
The key is... like helping children repair balls, helping the old lady to get two buckets of water at the wellhead outside the village. This kind of task is used to make all eight people do it. Damn the reward is only a few copper coins. How can the eight people share the equal amount?
Until now, Wang Sancai finally understood why the middle-aged woman was unwilling to take her own gold coins to consume.
I also know that the Dark Sect doesn’t value the assassin at all, and it’s the same thing - either you register the killer to join my Dark Sect, or you’ll be cheated by me!
Wang Sancai really wanted to hold Fang Tong now, waved his hands to the camp characters, and said: Let's go, tmd will stop!
But fortunately, Wang Sancai...held it!
He raised his head and looked at the reception, and said with the last hope: "Didn't it mean that the 'sub-level assassin can take on the 'ugly' level tasks across the level? Please bring the 'ugly' level tasks up and I'll take it."
But as a result, Wang Sancai was disappointed again, and the reception was like this: "Sorry, young master, since the eight 'eight consecutive kills' are newly established team of assassins, we have no experience in accepting tasks, according to regulations, we have no right to allow eight 'eighteen 's to accept tasks across levels."
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Looking at Wang Sancai's gloomy face, Fang Tong asked carefully, "Brother, what should we do now?"
Wang Sancai was silent for a while, but did not answer Fang Tong's question, but instead rushed to the receptionist: "Please tell me the standards for advancing to the 'ugly' level assassin."
Wang Sancai planned to withdraw people immediately after asking this question. If the promotion standard is too difficult, he really doesn't need to waste his time here. Ask a congenital strongman and a group of people who are about to reach the congenitals to go outside the village to fetch water for the old lady? This is so "anti-air cannons hit mosquitoes - a slight use of talent"!
The key is that Wang Sancai didn't come for money from the beginning.
He only heard the receptionist reply: "Young Master, don't be angry. If you want to be promoted to the "ugly" level assassin, you only need to complete a gold coin reward task, you will be qualified to be promoted."
The reward of one gold coin...that is equivalent to ten silver coins. Wang Sancai opened the book again and found that as long as he completed three "sub"-level tasks, he could successfully be promoted to the "ugly"-level assassin.
If you calculate it, it's not difficult!
So, Wang Sancai made up his mind, bit his teeth, waved his hand, and answered it!
In this way, the Eighth Company Assassin Team received the first task - to go to Tianbao Town, Burning Shicheng to help a stonemason called "Wang Dachui" unload the materials. The specific task was to move 78 large bricks from the quarry to the stonemason Wang Dachui's home.
Just this task was carefully selected by Wang Sancai. In addition to the reward of up to five silver coins, the important thing is that Tianbao Town is particularly close to Burning Stone City. You will arrive as soon as you leave the East City Gate.
So, after taking over the mission, he killed the innate powerhouse for eight consecutive times, five peak cultivators of concentration, plus a zombie cementer who was playing soy sauce and Fang Tong in the Qi Refining Stage. This standard family's top configuration rushed to Tianbao Town... and carried bricks for the stonemason.
According to the address provided by the Dark Sect, Wang Sancai and others came to the door of the stonemason Wang Dachui's house. Without saying a word, Wang Sancai knocked on the door of Wang Dachui's house.
However, Wang Sancai is now wearing a rough man's mask, and behind him is David Blake, an old man with white hair and strong muscles. With Blair's red hair, Fernando's stubborn face is sighing. Natasha looks like she owes her money, and Raven's face is so fleshy. The most important thing is that no one of them can get up a good mood now. Even though no one has a weapon in his hands,... this team doesn't look like a good person no matter how hard it looks.
When Wang Dahui's wife opened the door and saw eight cold faces coming to the door, she scared the child who had just been one month old in her arms to cry!
Wang Dahui, who was busy inside, heard the child's crying and immediately ran out with a stone hammer. He saw Wang Sancai and eight others, especially the raven's fierce look, and the cement worker's swaying constantly, scaring the stone hammer in his hand fell to the ground! He thought he had offended someone, and they all came to him.
However, after learning about the purpose of the eight people, Wang Dachui immediately picked up the stone hammer that fell on the ground. While patting his chest and gasping, he also comforted the frightened child and his wife.
He was still in shock and finally raised the courage to look at Wang Sancai and the other two seriously. In the end, he couldn't help but pat the shoulders of Fang Tong who looked the best-speaking. He kept praising the low-level assassins of the Dark Sect for a long time without a "high-quality" team like them.
Wang Sancai was not in the mood to talk to him about this. After asking the location of the quarry and the specific location where Wang Dahui stored the 78 large bricks, he took Wang Dahui's receipt to prove that the eight people went straight to the quarry.
When he arrived at the quarry, he handed over the receipt given by Wang Dahui. A brick mover at the quarry brought eight people to the place where Wang Dahui stored eighteen large bricks.
However, the brick mover seemed to be frightened by Wang Sancai and eight others. He took them to the place and briefly said that it was here, and then he wanted to escape and told Wang Sancai and others to move directly.
But the Raven stopped doing it, staring at him with wide eyes, looking unhappy: "Want to run away? Stay here honestly! I'll tell you after I check the number, I'll replace you with one brick!"
Seeing the brick mover being scared, Wang Sancai felt a little sad and couldn't help but blame him: "We are here to move bricks, don't scare other children."
The raven curled his lips and didn't say anything. After checking the quantity, Wang Sancai waved his hand and asked the brick mover to go down quickly. So he threw the 78-meter-long brick into the warehouse and took people away.
When he returned to Wang Dahui's door, Wang Sancai put out the 78 large bricks and threw them in front of the door, and knocked on Wang Dahui's door again.
Wang Dachui had just smoked a bag of cigarettes, but he didn't expect that Wang Sancai and the others would come back so soon. What surprised him even more was that seventy-eight bricks that were nearly half a person tall were piled up at his doorstep!
This... Is this tmd still a human? A normal person can move one at most at a time, and it will take half an hour to go back and forth, right?
How long has it been? One quarter of an hour or two quarters of an hour? All the seventy-eight large bricks were moved back!
Moreover, looking at the appearance of these eight people, not only did they not see any fatigue at all, but they were not even dirty and messy!
Wang Dachui rubbed his eyes and found that he was not dazzled. He felt that his brain was not enough.
Seeing that he seemed to be unable to relieve his god for a while, Wang Sancai sighed and asked, "Where are these big bricks to be placed?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)
Chapter completed!