Chapter 395: Hyperion was sweating profusely
When five trainee prison guards from the Protoss Royal School of Magic quietly checked the tasks assigned to them on their bracelets in the warden's office, a stiff atmosphere quietly enveloped them.
After a short while, they quickly looked at each other's task content displayed on other people's bracelets.
The underground first floor is the shallowest level of the prison, and there are prisoners from weak to strong, with their presumed sentences ranging from 1 to 10 years. Generally, there are no extremely evil criminals, but this does not mean that there is no life-threatening danger for the prison guards who are performing their duties.
On the way here, they saw a lot of relatively simple tasks, such as supervising prisoners in their daily labor activities, cleaning or other physical labor, ensuring that the prisoners maintained order and the work went smoothly.
Of course, there is also the work of organizing and classifying the archival materials of repeat offenders, which is more of a clerical job. It requires organizing and updating the information of a group of repeat offenders, including the prisoners' personal history, criminal records, behavioral assessment reports, etc.
Even the most leisurely, routine safety inspections only require completing regular inspections of specific areas. Once safety hazards are discovered, appropriate reports and responses can be made based on the situation.
The tasks assigned to the five of them are almost all to carry out repairs in dangerous areas, deal with disputes between high-level prisoners, and even monitor the isolation area for special prisoners. These prisoners are isolated separately because they have extremely high violent tendencies and unpredictable behavior patterns. Prison guards need to closely monitor every move during routine inspections of the prisoners and ensure that the prisoners do not cause any form of disturbance or escape from the cells.
In theory, this should be a good thing for them who want more service points.
But the problem is that for these obviously more difficult tasks, the service points are not as high as imagined, with an average of less than 50 service points.
And also take into account the duration, extremely high risk of failure and penalty.
According to the salary of prison guards in Helrom Prison, after conversion, it can be found that even if all these tasks are successful, the service points obtained can be converted into salary, which is slightly higher than the average prison guard salary.
Obviously, these are a bunch of thankless tasks that no one wants to do.
At this moment, Hyperion almost understood that at this level, the difference between good and bad tasks was huge, which directly affected the efficiency of obtaining service points.
Judging from the current efficiency, even if the five of them work desperately to reach the minimum service point on the negative second floor, they may not be able to complete it even if they work all day.
"Why don't you go to work? What's the point of you staying here with me?"
Just as they were about to have a conversation, the warden's voice came from behind the desk.
The sudden sound interrupted their thoughts.
Although the warden's voice clearly contained the intention of expulsion, the trainee prison guards did not leave immediately.
"Mr. Warden, thank you very much for the task you assigned to us, but if possible, we hope to get some more difficult tasks that can earn higher service points."
Hyperion took a step forward, her voice full of respect and sincerity.
“…”
The Corendan warden simply looked at Hyperion with a critical, questioning look.
The expression on his face became even more stern.
"You are still new, and you want to be picky? Here, the assignment of tasks is based on experience and qualifications. Do you think assigning tasks is a simple matter?"
His voice was slow but firm, and he rejected Hyperion's request righteously.
"Young people need time to understand and adapt to the complex operating system of the Protoss Empire. They should proceed step by step instead of rushing for success."
The warden of Corendan explained the rules of this level, and his tone carried a hint of teaching them, the students, how to behave.
Hyperion remained silent for a while.
"I am the eldest daughter of the Earl of Milford. I wonder if you can help me."
She lowered her voice a little and asked.
Although she didn't want to cause trouble for the Milford family, she would still use this relationship if it could help the mission.
After hearing this, the Corendon prison warden glanced at her.
"I've given you all the good assignments. What do you think the other old guards will think?"
Corendan tapped the table with his fingers. His voice was low and steady, and he seemed a little displeased by Hyperion's suggestion.
He had read the detailed files of the trainee prison guards who came today. This Miss Milford was not as nice as she said, or the eldest daughter, but a niece of the Earl.
The Earl was doing a good job by not getting rid of this niece who might snatch away the inheritance, and he was not willing to owe anyone any favor because of her.
“…That’s not what I meant.”
Hyperion looked at the seemingly fair appearance of the Corendam warden and realized that his meaning was very clear.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
He was not interested in this empty promise from a remote noble in the north. As the warden of the imperial capital Helrom, he looked down on it.
"It is far more useful to take some practical actions to prove yourself than to talk big here."
The Corendan warden put down the cup in his hand, sat up straight again, and focused on the work in front of him, as if he no longer intended to pay attention to them.
“…”
Hyperion did not leave, staring at the documents on the Corendam Warden's desk.
She now finally understood the rules of the negative first floor.
Although you cannot bring any valuables into Helrom Prison, the magic cards stored in the soul space are counted as the trainee prison guard's own strength and can be kept with you.
In this negative first level, before you can obtain other resources, the rare purple card that you can unbind in a non-combat state may have a good value. Maybe you can give the warden some gifts, lower your attitude towards him to the extreme, and try to please him. Then he will give you some good tasks. Otherwise, he will use the hardest work to educate the newcomers.
By then, even if the team has reached 1,000 service points, the warden might block them or give them the lowest rating if he is in a bad mood.
As long as the students have not completely offended the warden, the warden on each floor will not hold them back and prevent them from going down. Otherwise, if the warden finds out that the warden deliberately makes things difficult for the students of the Protoss Royal Academy of Magic, he will punish the warden.
Just as Hyperion was thinking about how to negotiate further with the Corendan prison warden, the three people behind her already felt like taking action, and their knuckles were crackling.
This was the first time that the Resurrection Church had seen someone dare to make things difficult for them in this way.
Sensing the murderous intent of the demons behind her, Hyperion quickly turned around to glance at the three men.
She was terrified. She must not use the Resurrection Church's solution here, otherwise the decision-makers from the Church of the Goddess of Destiny who were watching would vote for her!
(End of this chapter)