Chapter 338 43. Basic welfare of narrative civilization
[You have unlocked a new camp - Narrative No. 12: "Temple of Annihilation"]
[Special Note: The narrative-level civilization camp needs to complete the prerequisites to unlock the camp template. You can increase your favorability towards narrative-level civilizations to speed up the process]
【Become a citizen of "Annihilation Temple", you will enjoy the following rights:】
1. "Help on the Road" - Unlock advanced assistance. You only need to meet 50% of the conditions for each advanced task to advance;
2. "Asylum Permission" - The territory you open up personally will also be regarded as the territory of narrative-level civilization, and you can enjoy the "inherent time domain" of narrative-level civilization.
[Inherent time domain]: The flow rate of time in this area will not change due to the influence of distance and gravity. Time and narrative-level civilization are unified locally. In the proper time domain, the speed of light is corrected, and the time it takes you to go to any proper time domain is fixed.
3. "Ascension Protection" - "Annihilation Temple" holds the [Precision], [Strange] and [Destruction] series, with a total of 12 final paths.
When you enter a certain final path without a main god, transfer to the final profession, and the level is greater than lv.300 - you can choose to ascend to godhood and enjoy the blessing of faith.
Narrative-level civilizations provide citizens with chartered missionary rights.
4. "Welfare Guarantee" - In a narrative-level civilization, full citizenship rights are enjoyed:
Lifelong education is free
Free lifelong medical care
Lifetime food consumption is free
Lifetime Energy Free
Automatic allocation of residential housing
If you die unexpectedly, you will enjoy up to 15 free resurrections
200 years of tax exemption
5. "Asylum of Faith" - "The Temple of Annihilation" will provide basic protection rights to devout believers who believe in the 'God of Annihilation'. When you are attacked and die outside the narrative-level civilization, the nearby Annihilation priests will be notified to help you. revenge.
[Faction favorability has been unlocked]
[Current favorability: 76 (normal)]
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The transaction went smoothly, and the void switch sent the items directly through the duct - only a 1% handling fee was charged, but neither Li Ozi nor the Annihilation Priest took this thing to heart.
The temple is very wealthy and doesn't take money seriously at all. As long as it lasts long enough and relies on their strong industrial chain, no matter how much gold they have, they can make back money.
Of course, there is no contradiction between making a lot of money and breaking the capital chain due to poor operation.
The two signed a trading contract, with Olafur as the supervisor. Li Aozi handed over the spirit maggots and received an advance payment of 50,000 ammonium and the bloodline transformation potion of the Eli Spirit clan.
"It's a pleasure to work with you and I look forward to meeting you soon at the Pantheon."
Constant nodded slightly and disconnected the link.
"Phew, done!"
Satisfied, Li Ozi put away his trading results and paid some dividends to Olafur's account - at least the money for the communicator must be paid back.
To be honest, this amount of money is really not enough to pay dividends to Olafur.
After all, Olafur received a share of up to 2.3%, but he did not enjoy the interest on the 30 million ammonium gold.
Neither Temple of Annihilation nor Li Ozi hired a lawyer to supervise the legal documents, but both parties were relieved.
No one dares to owe narrative-level civilization money, and no one wants to offend narrative-level civilization. Even some [society] has to think about it.
Narrative-level civilization is the only existence that dares to hunt society head-on. To other civilizations, they are the divine kingdom of the universe, the immortal paradise, and the eternal pure land.
Olafur didn't care that he didn't get any interest.
Because even so, he was able to get a dividend of 13.8 million.
This is not a small amount of money, but compared with the expenses used to maintain contacts and his intelligence sources, it does not seem so considerable.
Olafur has lived for thousands of years and has seen a lot. Although this money is not enough to make him stunned by Li Ozi, at least it has greatly changed his view.
What he cares more about is the Radon Nuo Farm that Li Ozi traded before.
That is the real long-term flow, especially for Olafur, whose life span is too long. The short-term influx of large funds, from the perspective of an immortal, is no different from the stock rising by one percentage point.
Currency will depreciate, and it is always unsafe if it is affected by war, [social], disaster, or overcapacity.
But radon and glutinous rice are different. This kind of rare and remote resource can be used as a springboard to enter the market. When it retreats, it can be devoted to defense. He likes this kind of asset best.
Now that Olafur looked back, he understood something: Leoz was just following his own interests and came here specifically to befriend him.
‘A young man who understands the culture of narrative civilization very well and also knows my racial characteristics and preferences is interesting. ’
He touched his chin, which was covered with glass particles, and looked at Leos differently.
Political asylum? I'm afraid it's fake.
A person who can easily take out so many resources and can navigate such a chaotic order as Valkyrie Fortress, how can he think that he is just an old man who has been wandering around the universe, and he will not be able to survive in a civilization with an illegal regime?
If his tone of voice hadn't been in line with a young man of his age, he would have doubted that Leos might be some old antique who suddenly lost his childlike innocence, changed his body, and went out to play.
'There may be some force behind him, the spirit maggot... I think I have to check this thing out. It doesn't sound like a product of Layer Abyss. ’
If it weren't for Layer Abyss - Olafur immediately opened his mind,
Yes.
Leoz comes from other star abyss.
This makes it easy to understand why this kid looks young and knowledgeable, but weak in strength... If he is a strong man who rose from the deep star abyss, or is a direct descendant of the strong man's power, then this unreasonable phenomenon, It suddenly made sense.
‘Leoz probably comes from the second level of abyss. ’
This can also explain why Leoz is so calm and composed when facing the powerful Kappa class of narrative-level civilization.
Because his immediate family member, perhaps a Kappa, has long been used to it.
After thinking about this, Olafur immediately cleared up a lot of doubts.
As the top middleman in Valkyrie Fortress, Olafur is quite satisfied with this business. Leoz is a big fish, suitable for long-term relationships.
He patted Li Aozi on the shoulder: "Although there are many outstanding young people today, you are still the first one that impressed me."
"It doesn't matter, I am enough in this universe."
Li Ozi said casually and perfunctorily.
"You are not modest at all."
"The humility of the strong is the greatest arrogance of the weak."
Li Ozi waved his hand:
“Even though you already control most of the resources, you still have to act like ‘I’m nothing special’—this is the greatest arrogance.”
This attitude made Olafur more convinced of his point of view. He casually popped up an information card and handed it to Li Ozi:
"This is for you. If you are not within the transmission range of void communication and need to contact me, just find an electrical appliance and plug this thing in. We can sit down and talk anytime, anywhere."
Li Ozi did not refuse and calmly accepted the information docking card, which was less than half an inch.
Olafur, the quest dealer, is the person that players are most familiar with. As a silicon-based life form, he is innately capable of information awareness. As long as this exclusive docking card is inserted into any electrical device or silicon-based life form in Layer Abyss, a split consciousness of Olafur can be generated on the spot.
Olafur has invested in many people in the universe, and taking out this thing shows that he values his potential.
"I still have other business to discuss, so you can take your time. Apart from being unsafe and expensive, there is nothing bad about Valkyrie Fortress - I wish you good luck, Leos... Haha, I have the guts. It feels like you will stand out among thousands of 'Leozi's."
He didn't say much, and immediately went offline. The silicon bartender who stayed behind slowly raised his hand and pulled out the signal receiver, and said calmly:
"It looks like you had a nice chat with your boss, Mr. Leozzi."
"Olafur is a smart guy and I enjoy dealing with him."
As they spoke, the two walked out of the back hall and returned to the bar. The bartender began to make drinks for Li Aozi. While Li Aozi was inquiring about information, he admired the silicone's unique circuit board bartending method - an ordinary bartender. , when melting the ice ball with a fire, a liquid lighter is used, so there is some residual smell of incompletely burned fuel, but the Silicones do not need it. Their neural circuit boards are slightly overloaded, generating heat, and they can immediately see the ice ball quickly. Melt and mix thoroughly with the wine.
Thanks to the precise control of electric heating, the temperature of the wine at the entrance is just right, and the spicy alcoholic aroma and refreshing taste complement each other. The ice cubes will not numb the taste buds because the ice cubes are too cold, while retaining the refreshing and refreshing taste of the ice cubes. , one bite is like swallowing a cold sun alive, extremely exciting.
Li Ozi shook the wine glass. The blue and yellow-orange gradient wine liquid was like flowing gold, constantly suspended and washed in space. Coupled with the explosive psychedelic PHONK music around him, the alcohol was racing through his blood vessels, making him become Somewhat dazed.
It was as if I was suddenly transported back to the time when I first went into space in my previous life.
At that time, he had good teammates, such as "Caramel Snail", "Xia Chong Yubing", "Wen Zhong Zhi Long" and other old partners who have collaborated on several versions, and they all met here.
We are all adults, drinking, chatting, playing cards, and when we get drunk, we just box in the pub. I couldn't be happier.
At that time, they also formed a guild to recruit a group of people who only played with melee weapons.
It was such a happy time.
If it hadn't been for their careers that later caused everyone to part ways and go their separate ways, the friendship between them would have continued and would not have slowly cooled, become indifferent, faded, or extinguished.
"The Heroic Soul Bar."
Li Ozi murmured:
"I heard that the gods in ancient times would select their champions from mortal creatures, lead them on the path to ascension, and resist the invasion of society. Even if they die gloriously in battle, they will be shaped into heroic souls by the pantheon of gods, and their will will be like Like gold, it shines brightly in the explosion of supernovae, and lasts forever.”
"Unfortunately, this is probably a lie." The bartender said regretfully: "The word 'heroic soul' here is just because this word can be registered as a trademark. But the wine is still good."
Out of nostalgia, Li Ozi deliberately asked a question:
"People say that silicon-based life forms are the best bartenders, and carbon-based life forms are the best gourmets. Is there any race that knows how to eat and drink?"
The bartender said calmly:
"E. coli."
This familiar joke made Li Ozi smile knowingly. He drained the remaining wine in one gulp and asked:
"When will you leave tomorrow?"
"At 6:07 in the morning, Mr. Olafur chartered a special plane and set off on time. Mr. Olafur asked, are you sure you are leaving like this?"
"What else?" Li Ozi spread his hands: "I still have things to do, and the time left for me is not ample."
"The boss sincerely reminds you: Liu'e is not a good person. It is recommended that you hire at least one guard, otherwise..."
"Are you afraid I'll die there? It's okay."
"No." The bartender shook his head: "At least someone has to drive the special plane back safely." (End of Chapter)