Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 112 Fist of Imagination

"Literary and artistic workers?"

Liang De stroked the thick hair on the back of his head, feeling that he really didn't look like a literary worker.

"Teacher Fengxian, I haven't been very good at writing since I was a child, let's forget about literary and art workers."

"The job I offered doesn't need to write anything. You just need to go to the front line to bring back various raw materials, and a partner will complete the follow-up finishing work for you."

"That's not the same as the Kaihara investigative reporter."

Tai Feng first shook his shimmering head and said: "It's different, Jieyuan investigative reporters work with a strong purpose, what they are looking for is the real thing.

As a novelist, what I need is not truth, but interesting stories.

Most of the time, I don't need to know if it is, or why. I don't need you to kill people to seize treasures, and I don't need you to farm and hunt countries.

What I need is fresh perspective and some different thinking.

Mr. Liang, you just need to collide with different worlds, hit the world or be hit by the world, and then turn what you see, hear, think, and feel into an interesting story and submit it.

It doesn't matter if you make up random things with your partner after taking the materials, as long as I think the things submitted are interesting, I will give you corresponding rewards.

The basic salary of this novelist's field assistant job is 2.5K, and you must complete at least one material collection task every month, and you will be reimbursed for the travel expenses for the first task every month, and you will be responsible for the rest. "

"It sounds good, Teacher Fengxian. It would be even better if the monthly salary can be a little higher. You see, if I can go home earlier, you can break through the situation earlier. We have a common goal and vision, so I I think around 15K is a reasonable salary level..."

Tae Bong first took out the lemon peel from the Dry Martini and chewed it raw, his eyes were flat: "Why, do you think I'm rich?"

"Uh... isn't it?"

Tai Fengxian swallowed all the sour lemon peel with grief, his face began to distort:

"Many people think that those in our profession are already financially free, but in fact, the money earned from being an evil god and being a novelist is simply not enough!

Do you think you are the last cause and effect I want to end?

Over the years, I have searched for leaks and filled in gaps. There are more bacteria in a bowl of Ganges water!

You're just a pinprick in my wrecked ship!

The eye of a needle!

I am obviously an upright virgin, why do I have so many pinholes, and why is it so troublesome to upgrade a level!

15K per month, 15K!Do you know how many employees I have to be paid? Do you know how difficult the evil god's family union will be!Why don't you grab it! "

Tai Feng first smashed the wine glass angrily, and then gradually calmed down:

"Mr. Liang, I hope you understand that you are indeed a problem to me, but it's not a big problem. It's impossible for me to spend too much money, material and energy on you.

It’s fine if it’s somewhere else, if you want to go back to the oldest blue star, you have to find your own way out.It's the best, I make up a needle hole, and I'm more sure of breaking through. If it really doesn't work, then I have nothing to do.

When Bodhidharma crossed the river, there was only one reed, and I still had a boat.

Now my financial situation is also very tight, so I can only provide you with a fairly stable field job, it's up to you to do it or not. "

"Teacher Fengxian, is 3K okay?"

"I will give you an extra 100 karma subsidies every month, if you can't do it, you will be pulled down."

"Okay boss, no problem boss."

"You should still call me Teacher Fengxian. I'm both a literary and artistic worker. Don't make it so vulgar."

Tai Feng first waved and took out a document bag and a signature pen from the air and threw them to Liang De.

"Sign the contract, fill out the entry information form, pack up and say goodbye to your teachers and classmates, and go straight to work.

Your station is World No. 415 on the other side of the sky, and it also belongs to the Blue Star system. The living environment is very similar to your hometown, so you don't have to worry about acclimatization.

There will be another evil god employee to meet you, and she will be your partner in the future, mainly handling logistics and material arrangement. "

Liang De turned his pen and quickly read the content of the contract. There was nothing wrong with it, and there was no trouble with his hometown's labor contract and user agreement, so he just signed it.

"Teacher Fengxian, what do you fill in for this job title, little assistant?"

"Fist of filling in the air."

"Fist of Illusion?"

"Yes, Fist of Illusion."

"Is it a fist raised for fantasy? Mr. Fengxian, your job title is quite a bit of a problem, so what is the name of my partner's job, Jio of fantasy?"

"Your partner is an employee of my younger brother Du Gongtai, and his position is called Utopia Zhijian.

After you finish dealing with the affairs here, as soon as the crossing bus arrives on the other side of the sky, she will summon you with a ritual. "

Liang Degang wanted to ask if he could advance his salary for a few months, but Tai Fengxian had already disappeared into nothingness.

……

For the next two months, Liang De kept sending people away.

More than [-]% of the people got off the bus at Thunder Cliff Iroha City to participate in the spring recruiting, and a few days later, there were only a few members of the original team of Sheng Wuxu Private High School in the crossing bus, except Liang De. The demon teacher who didn't get off the car.

The Baichuan Haiji World is at the boundary between the air and the sea. These red robbers who have studied the preferential plan for several months and placed countless deposits plan to pick up the goods on the spot, which can save some courier fees.

At the boundary between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait, Baichuanhai is a cosmic no-man's land 90 light-years away.

The crossing bus stopped next to a red giant star, and a few souls who had fallen under the sword were about to get off the bus and go shopping frantically.

"Ade, there is always a feast in the world, and I have the opportunity to come to the other side to study my graduate degree."

Chang Duanxuan took off the pair of Armani gold-rimmed glasses and put them on for Liang De:

"These glasses are for you."

"I'm not nearsighted, master."

Liang De reached out to take off his glasses but found that there was nothing above the bridge of his nose. He was about to ask Chang Duanxuan what was going on, but Chang Duanxuan had already got off the boundary-crossing bus with several other ghosts under the sword.

Mo Feisheng shook out a flying carpet-like space jumper, and sat cross-legged on it with Yuan Shengtian, Chang Duanxuan, Dong Cunzhen, Zhao Gufeng, and Jiang Chi.

Old man Yuan took out a new ocarina sound and light piano and was about to play a song, but Mo Feisheng stopped him with a look of disgust.

"Old Yuan, don't brag about your unlucky song today, change to something else.

Who doesn't know how to play an instrument these days. "

This rough man condensed a 21-string qin zither with phantom sea profound energy and placed it in front of him. Dong Cunzhen took out a bronze drum, Zhao Gufeng held two iron boards, Jiang Chi took a knife and turned it into a huqin, Chang Duan Xuancong He took out a hole flute from his sleeve.

"Old Dong, make a tune."

After the sonorous and persistent drums, their ensemble sounded at the edge of the desolate universe.

Yuzheng Jiaoshang Palace, Jiaoshang Palace Yuzheng...

Although the tune is simple, it also has some meaning that great joy must be easy.

With the sound of music, countless stars shake and burst, shining like thunder, reflecting the edge of the universe brilliantly, and the light surges like a tide.

The songs of the dead under the sword faded away in the brilliant light of the exploding stars.

The sea laughs

surging cross-strait tide

Ups and downs with the waves only remember the present

God laughs

world tide

Whoever loses who wins God knows

Jiang Shan Xiao

Misty rain

The waves wash away the mortal world, how charming it is

breeze smile

cause loneliness

Pride still has a night photo

common people laugh

no longer lonely

The pride is still laughing foolishly

……

After sending everyone away, Liang De stepped into the summoning array in the forbidden area of ​​the crossing bus.

The next stop is World No. 415 on the other side of the sky.

His figure blurred for a while, and disappeared in the center of the array.

[End of the first volume of "Fist, the Other Bank and the Vending Machine"]

[Volume [-] "The Fist and the Shore and the Magical Girl" Trailer]

An incompetent social animal who dreams of returning to Blue Star's hometown.

A pair of furious fists that can explode the heavens and worlds only by dreaming.

In order to protect literature and hair, they fought with the world frantically to the flesh!

You said time travelers also have to work overtime?

I, Liang De, am going to fucking blow up your fucking dog head this time!

The life of the strong is so thrilling and exaggerated!

　There will be an update tonight.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)