Chapter 450 Gospel Workers
Back at the hotel, An Nan closed the window, opened the Gospel and prayed for a miracle of silent enchantment to prevent eavesdropping.
After Banji prepared jasmine tea for everyone, he slowly said: "By driving the floating car and taking the Sky Expressway, I can complete a round trip from Nabistin to Vamula in 18 hours. As long as I say Liz is Ash Sir and Miss, your favorite child, Mrs. Qinna will take good care of her."
It could be heard that he had considered these words countless times on the way back, and he was very reasonable and persuasive when he said them.
Liz, who was looking at the hand mirror, suddenly raised her head. Just when she was about to say something, Ash stuffed her with a piece of chocolate, and then his shoulders were massaged rhythmically. Although she wanted to get angry, Liz's mood immediately melted like chocolate in her mouth after being so pleased by Ash.
The blue-haired butler put the suitcase on the table: "'Beauty's Clothing Box' is our only space prop. It contains all kinds of weapons, clothing, food and emergency transportation, which can be used to deal with any emergencies... Harvey's The coffin must also be kept in it. "
"Alice does not have to sleep in a coffin." Harvey suddenly said: "He can disguise himself as a normal person, and even have breathing, body temperature and language abilities. If necessary, he can act with us..."
The young butler glanced at him, and the necromancer obediently shut his mouth, holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth in a daze.
"Although it seems too arrogant for me to say this." Banji said, "But unless you are suddenly promoted to the Holy Realm... Even after you are promoted to the Holy Realm, I will still be the most powerful magician in the funeral office. Yes. Thanks to a body that never grows, I've never fallen below my prime."
"I have never doubted this." An Nan gently moved his earrings and said with a smile: "Ban Ji, you have been third in the "Two Wings Ice Skills List" for eight consecutive years... When I ran away from home , if you hadn’t helped me secretly several times, I would have been bullied a long time ago.”
As if recalling the past, the corner of Banji's mouth slightly raised: "No, miss, you have been full of leadership charm since then. No matter where you go, you will meet companions who are willing to help you and even like you, such as Miss Cloris, Miss Silimolo, Miss Evelyn... they are just naughty sometimes."
Ya Xiu and others were stunned for a moment after hearing this - you must know that the gospel is a society with excellent security and the rule of law. In this state, it can cause troubles that have to be solved by troublesome Banji. This is no longer 'naughty'. Can it be described with kindergarten-level vocabulary?
"I was a little ignorant when I was young." An Nan was also shameless: "But I dared to be so unscrupulous at that time. A large part of the reason was that I knew that if something happened to me, Banji, you would definitely come to save me."
"Rather than saying that I was young at that time, it is better to say that I was a kid in kindergarten." Zi Fei Moth sat on the bed with her legs crossed, swaying back and forth, and her eyes narrowed with a smile: "Every day, I get into trouble and trouble my parents. Come and clean it up.”
"Humans, once they become dependent, they will always be children who need adults to pick them up."
An Nan lowered her head, her hair covering her face, and her expression could not be seen clearly: "But I am no longer a child, and I can't be a child anymore."
After saying that, Zi Fei Moth looked at the fraudster, who opened the Gospel and said: "Based on the mermaid's intelligence, plus the information collected yesterday, I determined our best chance of entering the palace, and there is only the "Gospel List" The "Palace Dinner" held on the day of the promulgation. "
"On that day, powerful figures from the Full Gospel and conglomerate families will send people to attend the dinner, waiting for the birth of the new queen. For such a high-level banquet, the monitoring must be extremely strict, but there are so many guests, so that is the only loophole we can seize. ...Although this plan is no different from voluntarily becoming Harvey's experimental material in my opinion, it is still a little more realistic than forcing his way into the palace."
"I will find a way to 'borrow' the identities of several guests that day." An Nan said: "There is no need to keep the gospel points accumulated by the Duolan family for so many years."
"Even if we can enter the palace, there is still a very critical problem." Igula said: "The banquet was used to celebrate the "Gospel List" and witness the change of the queen. In other words, within a few hours from the beginning to the end of the banquet, " "The Gospel List" will be promulgated, and we must achieve our goal within this period of time - under the heavy protection of the palace, assassinate the princess who is about to become the next queen."
"There is only one chance, and there are only a few hours."
"Sounds like a pretty outrageous plan," Harvey said.
"That's it." The fraudster spread his hands: "A plan that even Harvey finds outrageous - I don't think there is a more accurate adjective than this. Let's not mention what will happen if we fail. Even if we succeed, first The gospel is indeed invalid, then will the Lord God grant you the wish immediately? Miss, do you have a chance to make a wish? Can you really solve all problems if you can only make one wish?"
An Nan glanced at Iguola: "If it were you, would you give up when you get to this point?"
"……Won't."
"Although we grew up in different environments, have different genders, and have different personalities. Except for some overlapping preferences, almost everything is different, but you and I are the same type of people." An Nan said, "I keep this life so that I can be a The kind of guy who puts his chips on the table."
"I'm not that anymore," Igurra said.
"Since it's so dangerous, then I should stay!" Banji said anxiously: "Whether it's logistics or combat, I can definitely help you -"
"Before assassinating the princess, we need to explore the terrain of the ground city as temporary staff, and even describe the internal scene of the palace through visual inspection." An Nan did not answer Banji directly, but continued: "In other words, we I have to work these days.”
"Have you got to work again?" Harvey couldn't help complaining, "Am I going to have to move bricks again?"
"Don't worry, not only do you not have to move bricks, you won't even have any memory of work." Igula said: "You will only feel that you get money immediately after you go to get off work."
Yaxiu asked curiously: "Is there such a good thing?"
"Did you notice when you were in the Happy World just now that if you have any needs, the nearby staff will provide you with services first?" Igula said: "And it's not just the Happy World, you can go anywhere in the underground city , any staff member you meet will be able to 'preemptively' meet your needs."
Ash and the others were startled for a moment, and then recalled that they rarely talked outside these days - whether it was shopping or other things, the hotel staff would immediately appear in front of them to help them before they could speak. As a result, Ash didn't do much training as a substitute in the past two days.
It wasn't that they didn't have doubts in their hearts, but it was reasonable to ask others 'why the service attitude was poor', but asking others 'why the service attitude was good' seemed too weird, so they let it go - again, they were just passing through the underground city. , don’t care about the story here.
But now they seem to be part of the story.
"This is because they are in a state of 'apocalypse' during their working hours," Igulla said. "
Ash tilted his head along with Liz: "Wait, I remember that "Apocalypse" can only last 5 minutes every hour, right? They don't work only five hours an hour, do they? "
“The ‘personal apocalypse’ is 5 minutes per hour, but the ‘work apocalypse’ is different. "Igulla said: "The work system of Nabistin is completely different from other places. To put it simply, when you meet the basic conditions of this job, you can sign a work contract and during working hours you You will always be in a "work apocalypse", without any thinking at all, and you can complete all work with your colleagues very efficiently based on intuition. "
"I haven't experienced apocalypse, and I don't understand it if you tell me this."
"There are game guides in the games you play, right?" Igura said: "The "Work Apocalypse" is equivalent to game prompts that tell you what to do now every minute. For you, the whole world is made up of individual players. Very specific task composition, you don't need to have any subjective initiative, just turn as a cog. "
"Is it so easy?"
"It's not easy at all." Igulla said seriously: "Because you need to devote yourself to work all the time, the "work apocalypse" is said to be a very uncomfortable experience. It can even be said that when you are working, you are not you, just a tool to translate the apocalypse. . "
Ash was surprised: "Then why are there still people willing to accept the "Work Apocalypse"? "
"Because memories can be deleted."
"ah?"
"Didn't I just say that if we go to work, our direct experience is that one second we are about to go to work, and the next second we have already got off work and got paid." Igula said: "Because the "work apocalypse" will happen throughout the entire process. Dominate our thinking, so "work experience" does not exist in Nabistin. The memory of that period of work is meaningless to us, so a new way of working quickly became the mainstream of Nabistin - —”
"As long as the working memory is deleted, for workers, it is equivalent to getting wages without turning a blind eye. Everyone named it the "Gospel Worker System", and the underground city's orderly production, entertainment services and even social security all depend on it. This system can prosper to this point, and it is not inferior to other first-tier cities with royal support. "
"What a genius system. For this alone, Nabistin deserves to be the imperial capital." The fraudster sighed, his voice seemed to be full of admiration: "Vinmulla used white mist to deceive the senses of the citizens, allowing them to change their physiology. Pleasure is mistaken for work enthusiasm; Memphis forces citizens to work overtime by controlling their subconscious, essentially using miracles to kill their laziness."
"Even first-tier cities with the highest productivity, such as Vanmula and Memphis, only try to reduce citizens' aversion to work. After all, without poison and brainwashing, who is willing to go to work?"
Ash nodded in sympathy, and Liz patted his head.
"But this is completely reversed in Nabistin. Everyone is willing and even eager to work. For them, work only changes on the clock, and then they get the money-this money is free. It makes no difference.”
Ash couldn't help but yearn for it. I have to say that Nabistin's characteristics are much better than those of Brahma and Memphela. It makes him want to settle in Nabistin... Blood Moon? What blood moon? What is that? I'm not very familiar with it. Don't mention this word again. I'm afraid Nabistin will be unhappy.
No wonder everyone is willing to be a 'napiao' even if they live in the dark underground. Ash thought they were so diligent and hard-working, but in the end, each of them might be lazier than Ash - Ya Xiu still needs to spend magic power to summon a substitute. He signed a contract and got his salary in the blink of an eye. Based on the actual work intensity, Ash might not be able to rank among the top ten in the underground city.