"Then let me do the math for you. First, I will take you to apply for a membership. The commission for old and new members will be 10% for each person. A total of 7 people can apply for it, which is 350 yuan. In addition, I will take all the consumption within 24 hours after you apply for membership. There is also a 5% rebate, such as 5,000 yuan for a task..."
"All expenses? Does that mean you got a commission for the meal I treated you to?" Xu Qian could still listen calmly, but when he thought about the ridiculously expensive meal he paid for, this fat man made money. Don't get angry anywhere.
"Don't fight... don't fight... I'll give it back to you." The fat man looked at Xu Qian's raised hand and instinctively raised his hand to cover his head while begging for mercy.
"No retreat!" The fat man suspected that he heard wrongly, "You have to treat me to a meal." Xu Qian looked at the fat man with a half-smile but not a smile. The fat man thought of Xu Qian's appetite, and treating him to a meal would be much more than the 5% he earned.
"What does the stronghold need people for?"
"Originally we didn't know why the stronghold paid to recruit these people who were captured and brought to another world. Later, a friend from the guild came to work in the stronghold and learned that the stronghold accepted people for remuneration."
"remuneration?"
"Yes. It's the reward for searching for a person. Generally speaking, if someone in the family is missing, the family will pay the reward to search for the person. Of course, not everyone will get the reward, and if some people come from wealthy families, the reward may be very high. High, strongholds are also based on luck. For example, these three people, if the sum of the remuneration given by their families is higher than the money paid by the income, then they will make a profit. If there is one person among them who has a particularly high remuneration, then they will make a big profit. .”
"How much does the stronghold pay to recruit one person?"
The fat man didn't seem to want to say anything about this, but begged: "Let's not waste time here, you don't know that a martial arts master just appeared, and if he catches up, we may really die. "Um? No... Fatty suddenly remembered that Xu Qian said that everyone else had quit the game when he appeared. If it was true, it meant that Xu Qian was at the scene at that time.
"Did he start a fight with that Wuzong? Impossible. It would be great if he could escape with his life. It's impossible for him to be unscathed. He should just be hiding aside. It's also possible that he is just making it up. But how does he know? I'm here?"
Before the fat man could figure it out, Xu Qian said calmly: "Wuzong? You mean that old man? Don't worry about him, he can't come. Answer my question quickly, I have to go back for lunch."
Then Wuzong can't come? What's the meaning? The fat man didn't dare to think about it. Just now, he had a glimmer of luck. At worst, the two of them would split the money from selling the person equally. In this way, his work in the game would not have been in vain. But if he faced a How could a strong man who could fight against Wu Zong still turn out as he wished? Wouldn’t it be nice for people to do business with the stronghold themselves?
The fat man didn't dare to bet. If this harmless-looking guy turned out to be a hidden master, he would be in a miserable state in the future. The other party was not from the Tang Empire. Even if he quit the game, he wouldn't be able to hide. If he offends a terrifying master, he can only live in tragedy from now on.
"Ten thousand yuan, ten thousand yuan per person. No matter men, women, old or young, the price is the same." The fat man's voice was trembling. He was really scared at this moment.
"Last question, you said that old man is a martial arts master? How did you tell?" Xu Qian was helpless because he could not match his strength to the martial arts system. He needed a suitable reference. Let's use this old man as a reference. The only one he really fought against was this martial artist.
"The martial arts of the Tang Dynasty is very strong, and martial arts masters are highly respected. They all have the habit of wearing signs of their own strength levels, because it is a kind of honor. The old man just now had a badge on his chest, and he could tell that he was a Wuzong, according to them, is called the warrior level."
Xu Qian recalled that the old man did have a badge on his chest. He nodded slightly, "War general level?"
"Yes, there are many martial arts cultivators in the Tang Empire, so the junior martial arts cultivators like our warriors, martial arts masters, and great martial arts masters are simply not good here, and they don't even have a grade. The Wuzong, which is the warrior level here, It is the lowest martial arts level awarded by the Imperial Court of the Tang Dynasty, followed by the Military Commander level, which is equivalent to our Martial Lord, and then the Fighting King level, which is equivalent to our Martial Saint."
"Where is the God of War?" Xu Qian was quite interested in these.
"The God of War is revered as an Immortal in the Tang Empire."
"Shangxian? Interesting." Xu Qian turned around and walked towards the car in the trading center. The fat man looked confused. Why did he just leave?
Xu Qian took a look inside the carriage and saw three young people sitting in a row, connected by chains around their necks, so that the three of them had to move together.
Seeing Xu Qian, the three of them all showed some fear. They didn't know what happened at all, they only knew that a series of fights had happened before, but they did not think that these changes were related to them. In this strange and unfamiliar world, they felt desperate.
"Come on, I'll take you home." Xu Qian got into the car with a smile.
When the three of them saw Xu Qian coming in, they couldn't help but tremble. One of them reacted first, "Are you here to save us?"
Xu Qian didn't say much, and asked the three of them to stretch out their hands. After touching them, Xu Qian silently recited "South China Sea 32738" three times.
"Just leave like that?" The fat man found out that Xu Qian had quit the game. He was a little puzzled. Xu Qian had obviously learned that selling these three people to the stronghold could get 30,000 yuan, but he just couldn't get the points, but he still After taking the person away, does this young martial artist think that 30,000 yuan is not worth 30 points? He's not really here to compete.
Fatty decided to make plans after returning to the stronghold. He could only enter the game twice a month. This time he came in and couldn't leave empty-handed. Maybe the brothers from the guild can bring new people over again, and this time it will be my turn to play a backup support role like Triangle Eyes. Before he could leave, police sirens sounded.
The small train was moving slowly in the dark, just like when entering the game.
Xu Qian sat on the small train and listened to the frightened voices of the three young people.
They were brought to the Tang Empire in a coma and had no similar memories at all. In a state of ignorance, after watching Xu Qian hold their hands, the next second only darkness remained in the world, and he seemed to be still riding In a car, where is it transporting itself? Hell?
Fortunately, it didn't last long. When the light came again, Xu Qian and four others appeared on the 8th floor of Dongsheng Building.
Several staff members stepped forward to help the three young people who had been rescued. Xu Qian looked back and found that the chains around their necks had disappeared.
"Hello, player 32738, since you have obtained some resources in the game, please come to our VIP room to discuss how to exchange and distribute them." A female staff member with good temperament came to Xu Qian and said With a professional smile.
Xu Qian was a little surprised. Did he get any resources? After remembering something, he subconsciously touched his pants pocket. The satin bag found on the old man in black has disappeared without a trace.
"What kind of method is this!" Xu Qian was extremely surprised that he could take things away without his knowledge. If he wiped his neck, he would probably be tricked before he could react.
