"Sky Net, Sky Net …"
For the past two days, Fang Ning had been mumbling about this term.
This was to help Axiom Daddy build an extraterrestrial defense. The significance of this couldn't be overstated.
He had an idea of how to build it, but it was too tiring …
It was better to throw it to Ren Ruofeng and the others …
However, he was only given the title of the overall person-in-charge. Would the Heavenly Merit still belong to him?
This was the reason why he was conflicted.
If he arranged for someone else to do it, would it be counted as his own Heavenly Merit, or would the Heavens have eyes and give the merit to Ren Ruofeng and the others?
This was different from the past. In the past, he just had to push the responsibility to others. After the task was done, the results would be there. There was no third party to give him the reward.
Now that the Heavens were giving him Merit Points, Fang Ning had to consider the consequences of shifting the blame.
He could not ask Gu Buwei this question, because with Gu Buwei's intelligence, he would be able to see through his intentions in an instant.
This destroyed Vigilante A's selfless image too much. He suddenly became a greedy fellow who reaped the fruits of others' labor …
"Sigh, I don't believe that the heavens are watching. Who would the heavens spare? It seemed that he could not shirk this responsibility. Could it be that he had to go back to the old days? Working overtime every night? "
After struggling for two days, Fang Ning's laziness and procrastination started acting up again.
Forget it, I'll play for two days first.
Thinking of this, Fang Ning wanted to surf the internet again to search for completed novels, preparing to dig up some old graves.
System Notification: [Your network has been disconnected.]
"Hehe, is that all you know?"
System Notification: [Your power supply has been cut off.]
"Damn it, can't you just let me relax for a moment? I'm having a headache, I need to find some inspiration. "Fang Ning rubbed his forehead, pretending to have a headache.
The System said slowly, "If you're looking for inspiration, you can go to the Draconic Arcane Realm to sing. Once you sing, the efficiency of those laborers will increase sharply. Isn't this killing two birds with one stone? "
"You're ruthless. You never forget to exploit me, squeeze me dry, and wait for me to make a comeback in the future …" Fang Ning said ruthlessly and entered the Draconic Arcane Realm.
Sir System's voice came from behind.
"A salted fish can turn over a new leaf, but it's still a salted fish …"
Fang Ning almost tripped when he heard that. Fortunately, no one saw it.
Achilles, the spirit of space born in ancient Greece, had a beautiful and strong figure.
He appeared out of thin air and supported Fang Ning.
"Sir, are you alright?" he asked with concern.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. Thank you. "Fang Ning straightened up.
Achilles smiled and said, "Your Excellency, I think the second level of the arena is about to be completed. Should we make preparations in advance? After all, it takes a lot of time to gather people to organize competitions."
Fang Ning recalled the records in his precious game book and nodded. "Alright, I'll leave this to you. By the way, I remember hiring an old white man called Dylan Terry from the Dark Tournament Arena last year.
"He's been running around outside for the past six months. I've seen from Butler Zheng's report that he's already established a sports company. When the time comes, let his whole family move in. You and he will be in charge of this matter."
At this point, Fang Ning felt very resentful. He was working so hard, but that idiot did not even give him a moment of free time.
How preposterous!
Wasn't the arena to help it gain experience?
Uh, he could not be so shameless. After all, it was his own body that enjoyed the fruits of all this.
Achilles said excitedly, "Your Excellency is indeed far-sighted and prepared for a rainy day. Your strategy is outstanding and admirable. I'll go back and draft a program and communicate with that gentleman."
"Okay, you guys communicate well. I'll go check on the construction progress. Don't worry about me. "
"Yes, Your Excellency." Achilles left in high spirits.
To Fang Ning, dealing with an old matter like this was just a trivial matter that was not even worth mentioning.
To be honest, even if this arena was completed, it would only be a drop in the bucket for Sir System. It was like meat on a mosquito's leg.
After all, Sir System needed tens of billions of experience points to level up now …
However, that idiot would still see it.
He had always been the type of person who would not shy away from a stream, and Mount Tai would not shy away from dust.
To put it bluntly, he was the type of person who could be "stingy".
Looking at Achilles' excited back, Fang Ning felt touched.
What he did not care about now, to others, was their whole life …
Thinking of this, he could not help but feel a heavy responsibility.
Now, he had many subordinates that depended on him for a living.
They, or they, were also doing their best to support him. There had never been any internal strife. It was a rare peace.
Sir System would never worry about these things, it was all Fang Ning's.
Thinking of this, Fang Ning's head hurt even more. 'Forget it, I'll go sing a song to release some stress.'
Not long after, the second level of the Draconic Arcane Realm was filled with the cries of ghosts and gods …
Well, it was not Fang Ning. He was not that thick-skinned.
As soon as he performed the Demon Singing Buddhist Mantra, countless souls felt like they were there. Snot and tears flowed, naturally, it was the cries of ghosts and gods.
A perfectly good construction site had been turned into a vegetable market.
If it was not for Achilles' constant supervision, there would definitely be a construction accident.
Sir System quickly stopped Fang Ning, "Stop singing. Other people's singing is deadly, but when you sing, even ghosts are not spared …"
Fang Ning snorted and stopped the Demon Singing Buddhist Mantra. However, after venting just now, he seemed to have some ideas.
"Hmm, looks like I have to be the planner of this Nets Above Snares Below. Back then … Let's not talk about it. Finally, it's our turn to be in charge."
"Planner? What's that?" Sir System was puzzled.
"You take the blame, I take the credit. If you can't complete the sales mission, it's because you're not skilled enough. It's not because my functional planning is flawed. "
"Oh, Mr. Rich Boss, you've been cheated a lot." Sir System said sympathetically.
"I can't bear to look back on the past, but at least I can start all over again. Alright, give me the body, I'll go look for Ren Ruofeng. "
System Notification: [The System terminated seizing state.]
Fang Ning was satisfied. When it came to important matters, this stupid System was very obedient.
…
At the Truth Department's Headquarters, Ren Ruofeng was worried. He had not taken any pills for a few days, and his hair had turned white again …
Due to the changes in the situation, the number of Pond-level powerhouses increased, and the number of people who were qualified to shop at Butler Zheng's mysterious online store increased as well.
The Dragon Clan Face Rejuvenating Pills were also in short supply. His little treasury could no longer make ends meet, and he could not compete with others. No matter how good their relationship was, he could not owe others. It was hard to return favors.
It was hard to get rich as a public servant …
After all, he was a righteous person, and he would not take advantage of things that he should not.
Although the allowance given by the Truth Department was high, it still could not withstand the consumption. He could not compare to the Pond-level powerhouses who were supported by big families and consortiums.
They did not seem to show their strength, but in reality, they had been developing under the wings of the Venerable Dragon God.
A year's time was enough for them to complete their plans and begin to compete for various benefits.
Now, Ren Ruofeng was looking at a person's information.
"Pan Liang, Pond-level powerhouse, ruthless, the eldest son of the Pan family, heir of the Pan Group, recent movements are suspicious …"
This fellow seemed to be one who had been developing in a low profile, and now that his wings had hardened, he wanted to fly high.
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