Chapter 114 Wow, Golden Legend

114.

It turns out that the two NPCs that Rimbaud brought back were not workers.

Baudelaire, who had a fight with Verlaine in the back room, shook his hair, said sorry to you, threw a card with a large amount of money to you, then turned his head and continued to speak to Verlaine in a sarcastic tone with anger.

The latter remained expressionless, and just by looking at his clenched fists, it was clear that the building was not far from being demolished by gravity - of course, he also knew that this was his brother's shop, and he would remember to go out and fight with Baudelaire.

Rimbaud was caught in the middle, unable to help either Verlaine or Baudelaire. Fortunately, he learned how to be shabby during the years he worked in a knife and pet shop.

So he put on a gloomy expression, made himself a cup of hot cocoa, and walked to the side of the new employee he had never seen before - it was not Shibuzawa Ryuhiko, but another person with two-toned hair, huddled in a corner and shivering, holding a broom tightly.

As for Shibuzawa Ryuhiko… He took a sip of hot cocoa and really didn’t understand why someone would take the initiative to deliver it here? But it seemed that the other party didn’t seem reluctant. Maybe this is what the store manager often said…

Alphabet game lover?

Having lost your tool man, you squat on the table, sigh with your head down, and make sad meows: We are in great need of NPCs with high numerical values, and NPCs who can help write documents. When will hundreds of millions of helpful and helpful NPCs fall from the sky again?

If you keep going like this, when will you be able to leave Yokohama, conquer Japan, and take the first step towards conquering the world?

"I wonder if you are interested in visiting other countries?" Hugo looked at you kindly, "Baudelaire is right. This place is too small for you."

It's just a prosperous country town.

"Perhaps you would like to see the lavender fields of Provence? I could also buy you some wine."

Oh, going abroad. You have never been abroad in real life. Can you experience it in the game? But is this game so big? Won't there be some strange bugs or something?

But think about it, bugs are also part of the game. When playing other games, don’t you often use bugs to put character models in places they shouldn’t be able to reach?

"Okay." You agreed happily, "I'll go in a few months."

The daily missions are almost done! I guess it’s time to give you clues to the main storyline, right?

Rimbaud, who had been listening, opened his mouth and looked at Hugo in horror: Does this guy know what he said? Is he planning to bring a nuclear bomb into the village?

On second thought, he had been harmed a long time ago, and now he can wear all kinds of women's clothes and say all kinds of abnormal and shameful speeches without blushing or beating his heart.

Let my former colleagues in France be harmed, but if the Cat God really goes abroad, none of those who surpass him will be able to escape.

The sooner you adapt, the sooner you enjoy... Rimbaud took another sip of hot cocoa, lay comfortably on the couch, covered himself with a small blanket, and in the end, the French should thank him for being French.

Otherwise, how could we have the chance to be the first country to be harmed, ahem, visited by the cat god?

"Although it's a small place..." Hugo glanced at the two Transcendants flying around in the sky and fighting loudly, then calmly looked away and exclaimed, "But the environment here is really amazing."

The trees planted on both sides of the road are not ordinary trees, but neat rows of fruit trees; the plants in the green belts are not ordinary shrubs, but fruit-bearing berry clusters and fragrant hops...

Rather than a port city, this place is more like a leisurely rural town.

"Ah, is that strange?" You scratched your head, "The land on Leibo Street is a bit insufficient, so I pulled out all the greenery in the city."

Green space is also land, so why can't it be used to grow vegetables? And aren't cherry trees, peach trees, and apple trees, which can produce a crop in a dozen or twenty days, more practical than trees with only green leaves?

There were some people who objected at first, but the new mayor was very nice and said that your tree is more creative and the citizens of Yokohama will like it.

Then the people from the Environmental Protection Bureau will no longer come and beat you with shovels every day.

There aren't enough NPCs helping to harvest crops right now, so you can either smack your lips or just plant the vegetables in the suburbs.

Hugo kept smiling, pretending not to hear your answer. He turned around again, raised his hand and used his special power on the two people who were still fighting outside the window, then said to himself, "Well, it's worthy of being a place where gods live. It's very suitable for retirement..."

After finally finishing his hot cocoa, Rambo wrapped himself in a scarf, stood up from the sofa, and walked to you: "Manager, there are a group of people willing to be free employees..."

"Their organization is called Mimic." Rambo paused and continued, "But they haven't arrived in Yokohama yet. It will take some time for them to come."

The leader of the Mimics said that they found someone from an intelligence dealer who could grant them death and allow them to die in battle like warriors.

"Since it's the Cat God's invitation, we won't go to die again..." said the man with bright eyes, "In order to protect the Cat God, we will sneak across as soon as possible... Ahem, to Yokohama."

Well, as for how to get to Yokohama... Rimbaud looked away, and it was no longer the retired spy's business.

Mimic, a ghost left over from the battlefield... Hugo sighed. This was indeed something France had not done properly...

If they come here... he looked downstairs and saw the apple trees full of white flowers swaying slightly in the wind. It would be a good ending for them, right?

"Oh, that's amazing, Rambo." You widened your eyes, "The cat man has a new appreciation for you, meow."

He brought back a group of NPCs to be his tools! Rambo is indeed a super talent in personnel management!

Rimbaud, who just wanted to get more fellow villagers who didn't like working involved, smiled and said nothing.

"Come to think of it..." Rambo pointed at the new employee who was shivering and stubbornly doing hygiene, "Is this the new employee hired by the store manager?"

"It's a double-color taro milk ice cream ball!" You smiled brilliantly and gave a thumbs up, "It's a good one, Sigma, I like it!"

I don't know how they reached that standard, maybe the NPCs in the factory died suddenly 10,000 times? Anyway, when you noticed, there was an employee recruitment button on the system panel.

[Employee Recruitment: Use achievement tickets to conduct recruitment activities to obtain employees with higher values]

You took a look and found that you only had one achievement ticket. Without thinking, the cat man decided to take a single draw/gamble - a single draw will produce a miracle! This wave of good luck is definitely on the side of the perfect cat man!

If you don't give me good things, you will send harassing letters to the administrator for three days.

The next second, the system panel emitted a golden light, accompanied by colorful fireworks effects and a "bang", and your employee who was judged to be of SSR quality fell from the ceiling.

[You have obtained the new employee "Sigma"]

Sigma... You folded your arms across your chest, staring seriously at the two-player NPC in front of you, thinking, could there be Alpha and Omega?

After checking the unconscious NPC lying on the ground and making sure that he only had the debuff of lack of water and no other problems, you asked Weilun to throw him onto the sofa.

This ability... uh, so useless, is it a clerical NPC? Clerical is good, clerks can write records and reports, but Cat Man is in great need of clerks!

Arrange, this means assigning the blank file that has not been touched for several months to this NPC!

…

Sigma opened his eyes and found that he had changed his environment.

Was he caught? He had just escaped from a gang of thieves... Sigma smiled bitterly. Would being killed be a better outcome than dying of thirst in the desert?

"You're awake. You are now an employee of Catman. Meow, hurry up and write the documents."

An enlarged black face suddenly appeared in front of him, and Sigma was so scared that he crawled into the corner. Only then did he notice that he was not caught back into the thieves' gang.

Besides the strange man with ears and tail that scared him, there was also a man in white and a blond man with a pigtail standing in the room.

Sigma gritted his teeth, trying hard not to cry, and asked in a trembling voice: "You... who are you..."

“Hehehe, you’ve asked the right person for this, meow.” You wagged your tail, puffed out your chest and raised your head, “Since you asked sincerely, I will tell you generously—”

Shibuzawa Ryuhiko has gotten used to it and no longer finds it strange. He believes that whatever the cat god with special brilliance does is right: "To prevent the crops from being destroyed."

I don't understand why O'Dou made me say this, but I got used to it after saying it a few times. Anyway, Weilun never had any sense of shame: "To protect the peace of the fields."

"Perform the duties of 007 and 996." You put on your sunglasses and started waving your hands as Verlaine turned on the stereo, "A cute and handsome cat man."

"AAA food stall plumber." You suddenly approached Sigma and gave him a big face-to-face look. You pulled down your sunglasses and winked at him with your 24k pure gold cat eyes. "Your nomination is welcome."

Shibuzawa Ryuhiko picked up the white copper gong expressionlessly and knocked it: "White Cave, the white clothing store is waiting for us."

You put your sunglasses back on, stood up straight, and said proudly: "That's it, meow."

Sigma hugged himself who didn't fit in, trembling: Or should he just go back to the desert? Although the bandit gang was an illegal organization, at least he could understand what they were saying.

“You guys…” Sigma mustered up his courage and reached out to hold you, “What’s your purpose in bringing me here?”

Superpowers activated.

Sigma got the answer: to find someone capable to write documents for the cat.

At the same time, he also knows your problem: I want to eat double ice cream... This hair color is so special, where did you get it? Cat Man also wants to have one.

Sigma, who had never encountered such a situation before, was stunned for a while.

"Is this the only ability you have?" You are greatly disappointed, but this also makes you more certain that this is the clerical NPC given to you by the system.

You glanced at Sigma again and asked, "So this is your natural hairstyle? Can you cut it off and make it into a wig for Catman?"

You want to play this thing on top of your head.

"Don't worry, I have a strong depilatory agent that will make your head as smooth as a peeled boiled egg."

The little chicken Tsurumaru who was following you suddenly cried out as he recalled the past.

Yamaubakiri Nagayoshi, who also recalled the past and thought that he was mentally traumatized, gave Tsurumaru Kuninaga a tail.

"Can't!"

Sigma squatted down with his head in his hands in horror. Although it was troublesome to take care of long hair in the desert, but...but he had never thought about becoming bald!

"Oh, okay then." Then you hang Ice Cream over his bed in the middle of the night and secretly cut his hair.

You pulled out the documents piled in your backpack and pushed them in Sigma’s direction. “Now that things have come to this, let’s deal with the documents first.”

"Document?" Sigma was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and answered timidly, "Sorry, I don't know many words..."

Born in the desert, he had a blank past and memory, and he had nothing except a train ticket in his hand.

Naturally, there would be no other knowledge in his mind.

Speaking of which, his ticket! Sigma frantically searched for it, begging God not to let him lose it...

Finally, he found the ticket in his inside pocket.

Great... Seeing the familiar pattern on the back of the ticket, Sigma breathed a sigh of relief. He turned the ticket over and wanted to confirm the ticket information again.

Who knows, maybe someone here knows the address described on this ticket...eh?

Shuangpin Ice Cream widened his eyes, looking at the small contract card in his hand in a daze, which read "I have accepted the recruitment of AA Food Stall Plumber and voluntarily become their employee" and had his handprint on it.

No, where is his ticket?

…

“Well, that’s what happened.” You recalled the process of recruiting Sigma and bared your teeth at Lambo. “Xiaoxi is really capable!”

It's like treating Knife Pet as your own home. Although you may cry easily, you will become ferocious when you think someone has invaded your home...

At least I can fight with the Yamaubaki Shiba Inus on equal terms.

After meeting Sigma, Higekiri said that it was like having an extra Crying Pill... Well, Hibemaru did cry after hearing this.

I see. It was a forced contract.

Rimbaud glanced at Sigma, who was in the same situation as him. The latter had already gotten out of his stress state. He was holding a dust broom and happily following the store's top employee, Hiromi Hasebe, to clean the store.

"Is there still some dust in here? I see! Leave the cleanliness of the house to me!"

"Yeah, I got it! I will definitely provide the store manager with a comfortable living environment!"

Wrong, it's not that we share the same suffering...

The depressed Frenchman withdrew his gaze and became even more depressed.

Isn’t this the same as Paul and others, being assimilated completely?