"I promise you."
The young man's voice was calm but firm and powerful. After receiving Liao Ji's reply, Jiuyou's mother seemed to have let go of a big stone in her heart.
After she nodded to the young man, she once again looked at the night shrouded in turmoil and with the blood moon in the sky.
Tang seemed to be looking at something farther away, with a dazed expression.
Before Liao Ji could say anything else, the dreamy scene around him changed.
The figure of Tang on the opposite side quickly blurred until it disappeared. The dilapidated hut of Jiuyou and her daughter in the depths was quickly replaced by a high-rise compound.
Bright wall paint, beautiful bricks and tiles, servants shuttled back and forth in the courtyard, wiping the exquisite furniture and mopping the floor tiles until they were translucent.
Liao Ji even saw gardeners who were responsible for caring for potted plants. They were carefully pruning the dark green potted plants in the courtyard that were purely ornamental.
You must know that in the old world, an ornamental plant was probably more valuable than gold.
This type of plant is the one with the lowest tolerance to turmoil. It often requires a lot of material and manpower to purify and obtain pollution-free soil that is sufficient for their growth.
Often one part of non-polluted soil can be replaced by 27 parts of low-polluted soil and 168 parts of medium-polluted soil. The minimum requirement for crops is medium-polluted soil.
If a portion of the contaminated soil is used to grow food, it can meet the basic survival needs of ten people.
Liao Ji has long memorized these resource conversions in the game and has done them countless times.
He still remembers when he came to this conclusion, he thought how stupid and crazy players must be to waste such precious resources on buying ornamental plants. Isn't it delicious to have a variety of foods to attract people?
but now.
Liao Ji looked at the rows of potted plants in the courtyard that seemed to be a small garden.
He seemed to understand better what Jiuyou's mother said before.
Those with such strength and financial resources could only be the top brass of Gulasai Base. The group changed, and Liao Ji began to explore the surrounding area. As he walked deeper into the compound, he soon heard a sound coming from a certain study room. There was the sound of smashing things and accompanying angry curses.
"Asshole! What on earth is this Tang going to do! Is he going to rebel! Is he going to set up new rules for the gladiators? Who does she think she is! The queen of the arena!!"
If the arena can continue to be opened, the organizer behind the scenes is undoubtedly inextricably linked to the top management of the base.
Liao Ji looked at the middle-aged man who was shouting in the room now, searched his memory, and finally found the impression among the many small bosses he killed that he was the deputy leader of Gulasai Base.
Now the deputy leader, judging from his appearance, is extremely angry. The source is from the arena, to be precise, Tang and the gladiators with Tang as their spiritual leader.
The daily income in the arena is a weapon for these base executives to make money. Now that Tang has made them lose a large number of viewers and their income has plummeted, it would be strange for them not to be angry.
One of the trembling men couldn't help but said: "Deputy leader, how about we increase the bounty? I heard that there is a very powerful doombreaker in the base next door. If we can invite him, we can definitely kill him. That stinking widow!”
"Pull! Damn it! I'm pulling your **——! How many times have you said this to yourself, and how many doomsdayers have you hired? Does it work? All of them are trash! I can’t even hurt that female dragon!”
After being yelled at by the deputy leader, the younger brother was as afraid as an ostrich to say anything anymore. At this time, another clever person next to him couldn't help but suggested:
"Boss, why don't we just do it better? If one-on-one is not enough, let's be tough. This Tang is indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, he can't get rid of the restraint brand of our arena? Use the brand to suppress her power, Then if we bring in seven or eight gunmen, I don’t believe we can’t kill Tang!”
But after the deputy leader heard this, his expression softened slightly, still showing some hesitation.
First of all, this approach is definitely feasible. If they really break out, stop caring about face, and take action openly, Tang will definitely die. But the problem is that the consequences of doing so will probably be very serious.
It wouldn't be difficult if Tang was still unknown before, or if Tang made some tricks after winning the championship and suppressed them before they even "started".
However, at the beginning, they were greedy for Tang's popularity, so they never touched Tang and let Tang continue to make money for them. But now that they have come to their senses, they are really raising a tiger.
In the past few years, Tang has not only quickly accumulated a large number of supporters among the gladiators, but also has considerable influence among the audience. He even has the potential to develop into an iconic role in the arena in the hearts of the audience.
If they were really unreasonable and killed people directly, it would most likely lead to a gladiator riot, and the reputation of the arena among the audience would also plummet.
Their purpose of killing Tang was to bring the arena back to a more profitable mode of bloody violence. If they ended up making the arena smelly and ruined, they would be injuring the enemy eight hundred and losing a thousand to themselves, which was not worth the gain.
Because of the dilemma, the deputy leader always wanted to get rid of Tang, but had no choice. Now Tang wanted to regulate the arena more and reduce the influence of their organizers, but they could only be incompetent and furious.
When the atmosphere in the deputy leader's room was depressing, Liao Ji, as a bystander, turned his head and looked in the direction of the door. Soon there was a sound of footsteps, and then an old man with a peaceful face pushed the door open and entered.
The angry deputy leader was about to scold this random person, but when he saw that it was an old man, he immediately swallowed it back and greeted him humbly and respectfully:
"Lord Chief."
After the old man nodded, he went straight to the point and asked the deputy leader about the arena. After the deputy leader reported the information truthfully, he looked panicked and said he would solve it as soon as possible.
The old man shook his head at this.
"Your thinking has been wrong from the beginning. How many times have I told you that the arena is business, and peace is the most important thing when doing business."
Upon hearing this, the deputy leader became a little stupefied and asked tentatively: "You mean, I want to have a good relationship with Tang."
"Not with Don, but with her daughter."
"Daughter?"
The old man's words stunned the deputy leader, who didn't quite understand.
The old man smiled without saying a word and sat down at the main seat. The deputy leader quickly asked his subordinates to make a cup of tea. The old man drank the tea and then continued slowly:
"That's right. From now on, you must not only try your best to build a good relationship with Tang's daughter, but also provide her with training resources, let her live in the best house, and have every meal prepared for her by a specialized nutritionist. Let her wear beautiful clothes, let her wear the most luxurious jewelry, and let all of you in the arena take care of her and give her the best service."
(End of chapter)
