I really don't want to hang up

Chapter 360 Memory Disc
Add money?

Number one sneered,

"My number one lacks everything, except money."

Sabbath nodded and agreed, "You're right."

This guy really doesn't look like Luden at all, but it has to be said that as a veteran, he is really rich.

As required by the Sabbath, a check was rewritten on the [-]st.

On the Sabbath day a covenant was signed.

According to the contract, he will extract the memory and make a CD to No. [-].

Number One can choose to read this memory, just like watching TV, or choose to directly integrate this memory into his body.

With the current technological level of Paradise Lost, it is not difficult to achieve this level.

Choosing this kind of JO-like trading method in JO is undoubtedly another bad stalk.

When Sabbath sat up from the memory extraction cabin, he realized that he had lost that memory forever.

He didn't remember how he persuaded the god of death to fight with him, let alone how the god of death lost to him.

And the CD in No. [-]'s hand stores all of this.

No. [-] played with the CD, just like playing with a beloved toy,

"When you have money, you can buy this memory back, as long as you can afford the price."

Obviously, Sabbath cannot buy back at original price.

Even though No. [-] is known as the patriarch of Paradise Lost, he still retains some of Luden's traits, more vampires than vampires.

After losing this memory, Sabbath's face is not good. This transaction is nothing more than another expression of squeezing his own surplus value.

But, he had no choice.

Physical strength, time, gender, memory, code name... In Paradise Lost, anything can be traded, as long as the other party offers a reasonable price.

On Sabbath, I feel a little empty in my heart, and I always feel that I have lost something very important.

However, he believes that since he, who has a complete memory, has chosen to trade, it means that trading is the best choice for maximizing his own interests at the moment.

And the memory in that CD may be a tempting pastry, or a deadly trap.

No matter what the situation is, after today, the conflict between Sabbath and No. [-] will escalate again, even to the point of endless death.

Sabbath stood up, full of decay and death, a crow landed on his shoulder, with scarlet eyes fixed on number one,
"You are not welcome here, go away."

Number One didn't care about the Sabbath insults, and left with a smile,

"I wish you success at an early date, Death."

The war with the rebels seems to be just an insignificant episode for Paradise Lost.

The reason is simple - the Rebels are too weak.

Paradise Lost can use the resources of the brave new world almost endlessly, and the rebels will only get weaker and weaker.

Soon, the routed rebels were on the run.

They abandoned the headquarters, countless spaceships lifted off, flew towards the mysterious star field, and fled in all directions.

Although Paradise Lost launched a pursuit, he did not go all out.

During the escape, the rebels used their hole cards for the first time.

They pilot sublight spaceships and travel between galaxies, and no aircraft can keep up with them.

However, this can only delay the speed at which the rebels are wiped out, and cannot reverse the situation of the war.

Because Paradise Lost is also developing a sublight speed vehicle, and the progress is rapid!
Some players even proposed to skip the sub-light speed aircraft and really open the speed of light!
The offer was of course rejected by the NPCs, who seemed to be enjoying cat and mouse.

The boring war continues, and Paradise Lost is quietly changing.

All Luden, poor or rich, lived a happy life with blessings.

After all, poverty and wealth are relative concepts.

Paradise Lost is extremely inflated under the leadership of the master, and even if some leftovers are dropped, it can fully meet the material needs of the Ludens.

Luxury cars, mansions, first-class service and enjoyment. Any Luden can easily get it all in Lost Paradise.

However, Luden was never satisfied with this.

If they need material comforts, they can stay in Brave New World without going to Paradise Lost.

No matter how much they have, they are never satisfied and crave more.

More wealth, higher rank, more .codenames.

However, at present, Paradise Lost is still developing, the cake is getting bigger and bigger, and the internal conflicts are not so sharp.

Therefore, except for the death of a very small number of Ludens, the majority of Ludens are still cautious about taking the title.

After all, no one can guarantee that he must be the winner of the duel.

At the end of the third stage, when Paradise Lost already had an excess of cheap labor, a video store opened quietly.

This video store is very strange, there is no boss, no slogan, no goods, only one employee.

The shelves are empty, and the employees at the counters are yawning.

Without any suspense, on the first day of opening, the video store had no customers.

Such days lasted for a while, and the video store finally welcomed its first customer.

A man in a mountaineering suit, with goggles, and a huge mountaineering bag walks into the video store, walks straight to the counter,
"Hi, I'm an explorer."

The employee in front of the counter yawned, listlessly reported his code name,

"Sunday."

"You are Sunday?!"

The explorer had evidently heard of the Sunday story, and took a notebook from his knapsack and read,
"The No.3 member of Paradise Lost, who has been among the top ten richest people in Paradise Lost many times, is Sunday heavily in debt?"

Sunday rolled his eyes,

"My God, do you really need to do this? Which text on this note can't you remember? Do you have to turn the note out?"

The explorer explained with a smile,
"Sense of ritual! Sense of ritual!"

He believed that Sunday would understand what he was talking about.

As others have said, Sunday is a real nuisance.

The explorer spoke again,
"Sunday, it's the first time I've been to this store. As you can see, it's an adventure. I want to know, who is the owner here, and what does the video store sell?"

Sunday said angrily,

"Who is the boss? Please, listen to how stupid your own questions are. If there is any strange thing in Paradise Lost, the first thing you think of should be the master!"

The owner of this store is a master?
The explorer's eyes lit up,
"So, you are working for the master?"

"Another stupid question!"

Sunday seemed to be displeased with anyone, and shouted dissatisfiedly,
"Everyone in Paradise Lost is working for the master, as long as your wealth doesn't exceed his, as long as you're still trapped in this damn place, you can't escape this fate!"

"The words are not rough."

The explorer shrugged and wrote down lines in his notes,
"Okay, let's go back to the original topic, what exactly does this store do?"

Hearing this question, Sunday's expression finally became serious.

He said quietly,
"As you can see, this is a video store where you can buy and sell your memories"

(End of this chapter)