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Chapter 585

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Young people love to talk about their dreams and struggles. As long as they are given the illusion of a beautiful future … they will be able to endure a low salary, a terrible working environment and high-pressure work.

Every year, there would be countless graduates who just entered the society. They would enter the society in such a muddle-headed manner …

"Although your salary this year is a little low, our benefits are quite good. As for the middle management, not only will your salary be 200,000, you will also be given a car. You just have to endure until then."

The smiling senior said such words to the newbie who was so tired that he was doubting his life. In an instant, he achieved the achievement of 'taking drugs blindly'. Then, he casually threw all the work on hand to the newbie who was suddenly inspired to finish it tonight while he got off work in peace.

Was there anything wrong with his words? No, the benefits of the middle management in this company were indeed good. It was just that as the senior in the middle management, he 'forgot' to mention that this was a relatively small family business. The number of middle management was also extremely limited.

Small size and family, these two keywords confirmed that 99% of the management was a family. They were just there to get by. If an outsider wanted to climb up the ranks by being willing to work … there were still chances. There were even people who won the lottery on the first try. Everyone had to have dreams.

There were too many similar situations. Cheap labor was given a cheap salary and nothing was cheaper than a 'future' or 'dream'.

Of course, no one was an idiot. The newbies were led around by the dog leash of their 'dream'. They understood what they needed to understand and had accumulated a certain amount of work experience and social connections. It was also time for them to resign.

This was also the reason why many companies had a 60% resignation rate in their first year. However, to those companies, they didn't care. They just needed to recruit more cheap labor next year.

This was probably the path that many newbies who didn't have luck had to go through. After being scammed and scammed, they would get used to it … Cough cough, naturally, they would become veterans.

As for veterans, the most direct thing was that they were very realistic. Dreams and the future wouldn't fool them. What they wanted was the comparison between the benefits and the effort.

They would evaluate their own career history, whether they could join the other party and the value they could bring to the other party. They would also evaluate the competitiveness and average price of a property owner of their level in the market. Then, they would give a relatively reasonable salary range.

Rorschach's conditions were that an elite veteran like Bonnie would have an annual salary of three thousand gold coins, with room and board included. This price was already a premium even for active mercenaries.

On the other hand, the other party wanted more, not because they were greedy, but because they needed it.

It was basically impossible for retired veterans to not have old injuries all over their bodies. Otherwise, they would have no reason to retire. If they had to give up the stable life that they had obtained with great difficulty and risk their lives again, they would naturally want a large sum of money.

Perhaps most employers would feel that it wasn't worth it to hire such a veteran, as the requirements would be too high and the combat strength would be too weak. This was also the main reason why they hadn't returned to the military yet. However, Roxia's situation was quite unique, so this wasn't a problem at all.

"I'm able to provide you with medical services at the wood spirits' level. Not only that, I'm also a nature mage who has grasped a portion of the power of laws. Perhaps you don't know this, but out of all my mage society's products, the ones with the best sales are artificial hearts and regenerative limbs. I'm even able to treat injuries at the level of laws …"

Rorschach had no problem with the veterans' damaged combat strength and limbs. On the contrary, he could provide them with all kinds of modification plans and new limbs to improve their combat strength.

"… You want experimental subjects!?"

"Cough, cough, cough."

Rorschach was instantly choked by the other party's words. He clearly had good intentions, so how … had she guessed correctly?

That's right, Rorschach needed experimental subjects. Disabled veterans were the most suitable.

They wanted power, and were willing to sacrifice themselves and take risks … In the jungle world where the strong preyed on the weak, how could these veterans, who had fallen from the top of the food chain, give up on the sweet poison that was "power"?

How could a true researcher possibly let go of a bunch of veterans who had their own job classes and combat styles, as well as rich combat experience and experience, and who were willing to cooperate with all sorts of cruel experiments?

In a way, the Star of Honesty had been obtained from researching Isabella's injuries. Rorschach felt that if he could obtain such veterans, it would be a great inspiration for his own research. .

This was the foundational reason for everything.

Of course, it was true that they lacked combat strength. However, this definitely wasn't the main reason.

"… Please wait for a moment. We need to think about it."

Rorschach wasn't someone who was suitable to negotiate with others, especially when the other party was a veteran. Seeing through Rorschach's dilemma, Bonnie chose to leave for now.

It wasn't that she rejected the cooperation. Veterans were all very realistic. Before she could confirm whether this invitation was good or bad, she wouldn't make a decision.

However, although she had investigated Rorschach's background and information, it was obviously impossible for her to investigate the results of his research.

As a non-spellcaster, she naturally couldn't understand Rorschach's research results. She needed more information to determine how sincere Rorschach's invitation was, and … what was the bottom line of this Mage? Would he really send everyone to the lab to be slaughtered after signing the contract?

Veterans lacked everything, but they never lacked connections and information. This was the world's most ironclad network of friends and veterans. They would always meet with inexplicable help at inexplicable times.

Rorschach wasn't in a hurry at all. He believed that his reputation wasn't bad, so he quietly drank his milk (the bar didn't sell him alcohol, and he was tired and didn't want to beat people up) while waiting.

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