Chapter 238 I Hate Dark Rangers!
"That dirty and smelly old man picking up scattered dog and his lame and dirty dog are really annoying!"
Looking up at the floating boat mooring tower in Ista City, which was close to you, Cohen Shujiet suddenly spoke.
"He is not a dirty and smelly old man who picks up scatters."
Minsk-Yang, who had no answer, did not stop and walked straight into the Ista City floating boat mooring tower, surrounded by stone walls into the entrance of the square under the tower.
The guards guarding the entrance of the square showed a very friendly smile at Minsk-Yang because he recognized the heraldic pattern on the thick cloth nameplate on Minsk-Yang's left chest - wearing a sacred branch crown with a sacred breath, with dragon wings and a front half jumping up. Two giant eagle-like front paws one grabbed a quill pen, and one with a strange pegasus holding a red heart.
Each employee of this thick cloth nameplate with heraldic pattern is one.
However, the design and requirements for all employees of the Malone-Lister Group to wear this thick cloth heraldry nameplate during their work are not Malone himself, but Toromi, who has a talent for painting.
According to the official explanation published by Toromi, the meaning of this heraldic pattern is - the sacred branch crown represents the sacred grace from the goddess of nature, the quill represents the profound only, the meaning of red heart is not courtship but kindness and fraternity, the meaning of dragon-winged pegasus... There is no need to explain.
Moreover, when Toromi distributed thick heraldry nameplate to all his employees, he also emphasized that the existing heraldry patterns are not the final version, because the content on the heraldry will increase as Marlon gains glory.
To be honest, this matter is a bit exhausting. After all, the total number of employees under Malone Liszt Group has already exceeded 50,000. It takes a lot of money and manpower to make 50,000 thick cloth heraldry nameplates.
However, after reporting this, Malone learned about it, Malone did not stop him but allowed Toromi to "do whatever he wanted".
Spending money is spending money, but even Malone knows that with such a thick cloth heraldry nameplate that indicates identity, the sense of belonging and honor of Malone Liszt's employees will also increase.
This small thing can easily distinguish the employees of Malone-Liszt Group from ordinary people, and its effect is equivalent to the red scarf of primary school students and the group emblem of middle school students.
In short, Ma Long felt that at least the major changes in the Malone List Group led to a rapid decline in profitability and made employees' welfare levels lower than those of ordinary people. This thick cloth heraldry nameplate will always be a role in attracting envy.
Now it seems that Malone's speculation is undoubtedly correct, because the Ista City floating boat mooring tower guard who opened the door for Minsk-Yang and Cohen-Shujiet was full of envy and yearning when he looked at the thick cloth heraldry plate on his left chest.
"Thanks."
Cohen Shujiet glanced at the guard who was full of envy and yearning, and then imitated his service to Ma Long in the Flower Garden. Ma Long often said thank you to the servants who served him, and said thank you to the guard who helped him open the door.
Unfortunately, although Cohen Shujiet imitated Malone very much, his eyes were condescending.
Perhaps because it was too dark, the guard did not notice the condescending look in Cohen Shujiet's eyes. So he became flattered by this thank you.
The excited guard quickly opened his mouth and showed his kindest smile at Cohen Shujiet. Unfortunately, Cohen Shujiet did not notice the kindness of the guard, because Cohen Shujiet had turned his head back to Minsk Young's direction.
"Tou Yang, except for being more courageous and more surprised than the ordinary old man who picked up scatters, I still don't think there is anything unusual about the old man who picked up scatters just now."
Cohen Shujiet, who felt that this matter could be discussed publicly and did not need to worry about being heard by others, said loudly.
"It is precisely because of this reason that he is very unusual." Minsk-Yang sighed: "I can feel that his knowledge is actually very profound and his thinking is clear. With his ability, he should not be able to eat the highly poisonous voodoo frog."
"Who knows? Not all smart people can live a good life like a superior person-" Koen Shujiet curled his lips, and he quickly made a malicious guess again: "Maybe, the voodoo demon frog poison will not poison him at all. He is just using this method to deceive you into sympathy."
"What did you say?"
Minsk-Yang stopped without warning, then turned around and looked at Cohen Shujiet.
"Uh...I said that dirty and smelly old man was cheating on your sympathy."
Cohen Shujette was beaten by Minsk Yang's violent reaction without warning, and then he answered after being stunned.
"No, it's not this sentence, it's the previous sentence!"
Minsk-Yang, who was frowning, asked again in a slightly urgent tone.
"Isn't that the sentence? That's...well, not all smart people can live a good life like a top-notch person."
Cohen Shujiet, who was turning his eyes left and right to help recall his words just now, thought for a few seconds before answering.
"It's not this sentence, it's the sentence between this sentence and defrauding sympathy!"
Minsk Young once again denied Cohen Shujiet.
"Ah? I didn't seem to say anything else between these two sentences?" Cohen Shujiet blinked his eyes. After being puzzled for about five seconds, he suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oh, I remembered it! I said that the voodoo Frog is not poisoned at all, that dirty and smelly old man who picked up scatter..."
Speaking of this, Cohen Shujiet immediately slapped his thighs, and then showed his wise appearance like hindsight—
"Ah! It must be like this! Yang Touer, you think, ordinary people dare not touch the voodoo frog, but the dirty old man who even trembles when walking, and his dirty dog with only three legs, how can he dare to catch the voodoo frog and cook it?! So there is a problem! There must be a problem with this matter! I think--"
At this moment, Conan Edogawa's soul was possessed by Cohen Shujiet.
"I think that dirty old man picking up scatters is using this seemingly suicide method to deceive Yang Touer, your sympathy and then defraud Yang Touer, your property! Ah, he succeeded! He did succeed! Yang Touer, you not only gave him enough food to eat to death, but also gave him the cash that allowed him to support the official opening of the widowed nursing home!"
Finally, Cohen made such a final inference and ran a long way to knock on a food shop, bought the food and sent it to the dirty old man from the stone bridge to make a guilty ruling.
After listening to the guilty ruling of detective Cohen Shujiet, Minsk Yang did not agree at the first time, but frowned and fell into thinking.
Cohen Shujiet, who had been a detective, had not had time to be proud and turned his head accidentally and looked out of his eyes. He saw more than ten men and women standing under the dim lamppost in the square under the floating tower of Ista City. Those people seemed to have seen him and were pointing at him and saying something.
"Ah, Yang Touer, look, the group of people waiting there seem to be with our group's heraldic nameplate. They should be the game developers of Bullfrog Studio, who came to Ista City to produce the virtual game "Destiny Night" by "Destination Night". Let's go there quickly! They have been waiting for a long time, but if they can't go there, they can... Yang Touer? Yang Touer?"
Cohen Shujiet, who tried to pull Minsk-Yang over to explain, was shocked to find that his immediate boss had already declared that he would leave sooner or later. He turned around without saying a word and walked towards the coming direction.
"Corn, the work of receiving colleagues from Bullfrog Studio is left to you! I need to go back to the branch immediately! I hope the boss... hasn't been offline yet!"
Minsk-Yang, who had no idea of looking back, after speaking, he ran out of the entrance gate of the Floating Tower Square. Before Cohen and the guard both reacted, they disappeared into the night like arrows.
"I said, don't bring such a playful person..."
Cohen Shujiet cried soon. He felt that this month was really unfavorable. He was despised by the goddess of luck and was favored by the God of Doom in a blink of an eye.
Although I really wanted to chase Minsk Yang back, who had suddenly escaped, and then tell the other party righteously, "You are the main receptionist." But look at the empty quiet and dark streets, and then look at Cohen Shujiet, who was waiting under the lamppost but obviously recognized his identity. Cohen Shujiet, who was in tears, could only turn around heroically and move step by step towards the lamppost.
...
"Oh? Minsk, you mean, you've discovered the peeper who hasn't discovered it before. But it always makes you feel uncomfortable?"
Minsk Yang was very lucky because Ma Long had not been offline as he wished, so Cohen Shujiet was able to get Malone's answer when he expressed his discoveries and speculations.
"Yes, boss. I think that scavenger with a very extreme mind is that mysterious peeper!"
Minsk-Yang nodded seriously and then said very responsibly.
"Well, I understand." Ma Long nodded, but he quickly ordered: "So that's it - the virtual game "Destiny Night" that the game developer of Bullfrog Studio will be produced next, just needs to film the video materials that overlook the entire city from the air. You ask the Yebole family to help the Bullfrog game developer to shoot a paragraph tonight, and then use the photographed crystal to follow some developers at the fastest speed. Mr. Ulysses, deputy director of the Ulysses Research Center, after the photography crystal is processed by Mr. Ulysses, you need to send someone to the fastest speed to send the processed photography crystal to Black Stone Fire Valley!"
"Okay boss, I'll go offline and arrange it right away!"
After saying this, Minsk-Yang really planned to go offline directly.
"Wait for a moment Minsk."
However, before Minsk Yang got off the line, Malone called him again.
"What else do you have to tell the boss?"
Minsk-Yang terminated his downline action.
"Don't alarm the scavenger anymore." Ma Long did have something to give, and after thinking about it, he added: "Let the Bullfrog game developers take pictures of the video materials overlooking the entire city for a longer time, and take pictures as long as the camera crystal can be shot. Ask the people of the Yebole family again. If they can find a battlefield monitoring crystal ball that can be shot throughout the day, then use the battlefield monitoring crystal ball to shoot... Don't be afraid of spending money, and don't blatantly let people on the ground find abnormalities."
"I understand, I will strictly follow what your boss wants to do."
Minsk-Yang nodded very authentically and then started the offline action again.
"Be careful of your own safety!"
This time, Malone just shouted, but did not continue to stop Minsk Yang from getting off the line.
After watching Minsk-Yang go offline, Malone walked straight to the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the luxurious private room. He quietly looked down at the battlefields of "Guardian Relics" that were immortal since the moment he went online.
"Is it a remnant of crimes or an immortal parliament? Or is it just someone else trying to take advantage of the situation?"
Ma Long, who looked down at the battlefield of "Guarding the Relics", began his natural self-talking thinking.
After saying this, Ma Long fell into a state of silence where he clearly had his breathing temporarily. It was not until almost two minutes later that he finally breathed a long sigh-
"Huh--can't analyze it, at least with the small amount of information I have mastered now, I can't analyze it at all!"
Ma Long, who was muttering to himself, reached out his hand unconsciously. He clicked on the battlefield of "Guardian Relics" through the "floor-to-ceiling glass window" and entered the viewing mode of a separate battlefield.
However, as soon as he clicked on the battlefield of "Guardian Relics", Ma Long found that the virtual battle with people was just overwhelming. However, in the pop-up post-war data inventory, Ma Long saw a very familiar name.
"Phantom Adam (Summoner): Killing: 5, Death: 15, Assistance 0, Highest kill:..."
After glanced at the summoner Phantom Adam's post-war inventory data, Ma Long, who was still sighing, smiled: "I'm not growing up slowly. I only killed one in the last game. In the last game, it was still an atm that was just a gift. This game was normal enough to win 5 heads. However, the data on assists was still zero eggs. This is too lonely, right? Even in the passers-by, brothers who need to cooperate with their teammates a little..."
Ma Long made comments and analysis to himself, but he only analyzed the summoner Phantom Adam and ignored the other players.
I don’t know why. Malone had a very certain idea, that is, the summoner Phantom Adam, who has watched nearly three games, is a very interesting and wonderful person.
This idea is so strong that after Malone pulled out the queue list of players waiting to enter the field, she couldn't help but give birth to the strong** that she also wore a vest to play with a dota.
Soon, Ma Long turned his ** into reality. With the help of the super account's power, he easily felt that he had entered the game and turned into a male dark ranger.
Half an hour later, "Frankenstein (Dark Ranger)" frequently had super gods, three kills, four kills and finally ran away, and the system prompts responded to the "Guardian Relics" arena in the No. 8 Hive Server of Roya State.
The impressive record of fifty-one heads has increased the ranking of the game name "Frankenstein" to the 77th place in the "Guardian Relics" Hall of Fame on this server.
The coquettish movement, the superb hidden sword attack, the perfect silence magic, the instant dizziness technique and other coquettish techniques deeply destroyed the fragile hearts of the five heroes of the Guard Fang.
"Hey, I finally feel good!"
Ma Long, who dropped the gamepad and returned to the real world, became stretched.
He tilted his head and looked at the sky outside the window where the waning moon was sinking. Ma Long, who had already felt relieved by the slaughter just now, stood up from his sitting state and walked quickly to the window.
He reached out and pushed open the window, and Ma Long smelled the fragrance of flowers and plants that poured in with the night wind.
The originally strong volcanic gas smell, because the druids' continuous tree planting and grass planting actions in the Blackstone Fire Valley, have been successfully neutralized to the extreme and faint.
The fertile volcanic stucco soil hidden on the surface of the barren gravel is almost twenty centimeters, making Black Stone Fire Valley very suitable for the growth of flowers, plants and trees. The water source problem that originally hindered the growth of plants has been completely solved with the help of the bamboo water supply pipeline invented by Ma Long.
Like Baisha Greentown New District, even in the Black Stone Fire Valley, which was entered by the "Lord of the Rings", various street lights were still lit everywhere, illuminating the entire Black Stone Fire Valley as beautiful as the kingdom of God on earth.
From the direction of the brightly lit "Shar Village", there were loud and small but non-stop joy, singing and laughter, as well as lively half-body people were holding a "Habbit Banquet".
Those tall guys who are less than adults seem to have really regarded themselves as happy Habits living in Shire. Not only did they spend most of their hard-earned extras at banquets, but they also voluntarily moved to the Habits in the cave houses, and then went to grow food and pastoral livestock during the day, and held a banquet all night at night...
Perhaps, I should keep these "Habbits" and turn this place into a Lord of the Rings Resort after the movie is finished?
Malone, who had this new way to make money, didn't know that in Ista City, which was not very far away from him, there was also a person who had just withdrawn from the virtual world of the No. 8 Hive Server in Roya State.
But unlike Ma Long, the person who left the virtual world seemed to be in a bad mood, so he threw the game controller and gritted his teeth and said six words-
Chapter completed!