Chapter 253 The Fisherman's Self-Questions and Answers
“Cough cough cough!”
Colin was choked by these words and couldn't help coughing a few times. After confirming several times, he realized that these people were not joking -
The old man who looked to be in his nineties was actually only in his thirties or less than forty years old.
Moreover, if you ignore his appearance, he is indeed the youngest recorded "level nine" expert in the world.
"'Fortune-telling'... Is this profession so stressful?"
Ke Lin subconsciously looked at Hu Zheng with a bit of pity in his expression, but Hu Zheng shook his head and explained:
"That's not the case. The side effects of 'predicting fate' are the lowest among the three major methods. Even if it is placed on a global scale, it has the lowest negative effects...
"The reason why Mr. Wu looks so old is because of his experience. He has to personally handle hundreds of cases a year, while under normal circumstances, we only handle about 10 to 20 ordinary cases a year...
"Plus, most of the things he had to deal with were world-class disasters, such as the Australia I visited before, as well as the Northwest Earth Fissure Incident, the East China Sea Red Light Incident, and other high-risk incidents. He was involved in all of them...
"For this kind of mission, you often have to fight for your life, so even though he is very strong, he looks older than the average fortune teller.
"In other words, the current state of his being can be said to be caused by exhaustion."
Tired?
Colin stopped joking when he heard this, and a sense of respect welled up in his heart.
He didn't know the name of the incident that Hu Zheng mentioned, but they had been to Kangaroo Island before. Even if Colin's strength doubled , he would not want to go there to see such a disaster, but there were still people who gritted their teeth and went to prevent the disaster from happening.
Even though Ke Lin knew that the government had something on his mind and felt a little uncomfortable, he had to admit that he and many ordinary people were living under the protection of the government...
What the other party has done in this regard is indeed worthy of everyone...
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, Hu Zheng didn't say much.
"By the way, I'll return this thing to you..." Qin Chuan took out a piece of parchment and handed it to Colin.
There was no body search this time, but the "small" parchment and the "future Colin" parchment were still taken away.
"There are some things on the other one that need to be tested, so it may be given to you later..."
"It's not a big deal. It doesn't matter whether I give it or not."
Anyway, it seems that the parchment is sealed and cannot be opened... Colin took over his "small trumpet".
After Qin Chuan and others delivered the things and completed the organization's mission, they left. After finally returning from the "other world" and undergoing another day of interrogation, they were exhausted both physically and mentally.
Bang.
After Colin closed the door, he lay back on the big bed and took a look at the "small" parchment.
The taskbar is flashing.
He opened it skillfully and completed the previous task. Then, the familiar words appeared in his mind again.
[Congratulations, you have become a Bonfire employee. You will be given F-level company privileges. Please wait...]
“Ah, this…”
Colin pursed his lips with a weird expression. He originally opened a "small account" in order to infiltrate the official community, but now after an incident, the two sides are only a thin layer of window paper away from "revealing their cards". So is there any meaning in the existence of this small account?
"Forget it, I'll keep it as a backup machine. An extra 100-liter storage room would be nice too."
After a quick look, in addition to the several hundred points for completing the task, the most valuable reward was a prop lottery ticket. However, there was no rush to draw the lottery this time. Colin put away his small trumpet and took out his "big trumpet".
This time, the task bar showed that the task of investigating the demands of the "Special Operations Department" had been completed.
But I only gave a few points, no other rewards...
"Only over 2,000 points."
Colin sighed. How could this little profit be used to send away beggars?
However, the benefits of this entire event are not great. The task points are still okay, plus the points shared in the new round of "self-selected task events" are taken into account.
Now I have about 35,000 reward points in my pocket...
"I have to improve myself this time. I have over 30,000 points, and I'm sure I'll need a lot of them to repair my equipment. Also, I need 'Gene Compensation Potion'..."
"I only defeated one E-level, so I have to defeat them all this time. Anyway, the points required are not high, and the mission vouchers are enough. If possible, I will see if I can upgrade to D-level in the near future and improve myself as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late if the doomsday breaks out suddenly."
"Oh, right, let's see if the 'bonfire sacrifice site' in 'World No. 13' can be upgraded. It seems to have the effect of fusing equipment. And I happen to have a lot of junk equipment on me..."
Thoughts flashed through his mind one after another, and Colin roughly determined what he was going to do next.
A lot of equipment should have been upgraded long ago.
But last time I jumped into the "talent" pit out of jealousy, wanting to combine a high-level talent, I ended up wasting a lot of money, so that apart from slightly repairing the revolver, I didn't have time to do anything else.
"I can't use the 'talent' synthesis this time. It's too stupid. My old colleague always said that 'talent' can ruin your life. Now that I think about it, it does make sense..."
Colin couldn't help but curse under his breath, and opened the internal chat channel "Interactive Hall" again. He didn't rush to do anything related to the equipment.
After all, wealth should not be shown off. This is not his home, so he always feels uneasy doing things...
Although Colin estimated that there might be surveillance cameras everywhere in the house, it was still safer than here.
After opening the internal group chat in the "Interactive Hall", Colin saw his employees "for the first time in a long time" and felt inexplicably relaxed. For some reason, his colleagues and group members seemed to be born with a sense of humor.
However, he was very happy to see what these colleagues said, but he was unhappy with some of the information mixed in it.
Because just like what the "D-level employee" he met by chance on the train last time said, there was a kind of hostility towards him in the company lobby without much malice.
"The Last Child: [Brutal Body·General Edition], speaking of which, in the past week, it feels like there are so many new people in the company, one or two of them are just like Curious Baby."
"It seems so. A bunch of people came in and asked all sorts of questions. There seem to be almost 200 new IDs. Why is the company hiring so many people all of a sudden?"
"Ms. Nilu's Dog: [Brutal Body·Normal Version], it's pretty good. After they came in, the weekly missions were reduced to only one or two at most, which made it much easier. But I always feel like this group of people has ulterior motives..."
"莣孒嬡①勼勼⑦: It seems that all the questions are about the company. I guess we have been hacked again. It's not a big problem. The company is not in a hurry, so we don't have to worry. There is another thing, @妮露小姐的狗, @末旦之子, can you guys not say a word every time you release your crappy talent? No one wants to see it, you know, no one wants to see it!"
"Life mentor Keaiduo: Are you talking about talent? [Brutal Body ·Limited Edition] is okay. I finished the game in eighth place. When using it, my physical fitness can be increased by about three or four times. If I take some drugs, it can be increased by five times. Well, it's not something worth bragging about."
“Anonymous 662: Here it comes, the fishermen’s self-questioning and self-answering is about to begin again…”
“Fuck, I’m the 101st to clear the level, I’m just one f*cking step away from getting the purple talent, fuck, I’m so upset, damn Shunzi, he cheated me out of so much money and didn’t even leave me one more.”
“Mo Yu Xian Ren: @莣孒嬡①勼勼⑦, buddy, don’t blame your badness on Boss Shunzi. If you had worked harder, this would have happened.”
"@Moyuxianren, you followed that guy for thousands of years and thought I didn't know. Put your head over here!"
"Son of Lust and Abuse: @莣孒嬡①勼勼⑦, [Brutal Body·Normal Version] What abilities do you think the head has after transformation? Probably an enhanced sense of smell, and can bite through a 12mm thick steel plate. But generally, the mouth is not used after transformation, I have a mysophobia..."
“Bai Shou Keaiduo: I’m so angry. Almost everyone has a purple talent, but I don’t. However, this thing seems to lower intelligence. My master @Life Mentor Keaiduo seems to have a dull mind now…”
“The man who never surrenders: Whoever comes to save me, whoever can get me out, I will give him this [Brutal Body·Limited Edition], plus 3,000 points, please, save me…”
