The most difficult thing for people was to truly see themselves clearly, especially those so-called successful people who had some achievements and achievements. Under the pursuit of the people around them, there were very few who did not become arrogant. On the contrary, there were many who were arrogant.
It was very difficult for a person with a little bit of success and status to see themselves clearly. The unspoken rules of vanity would only let you see the good returns. At least, there were not many friends in front of Rorschach, and no one would pick on him.
"The craziest researcher in history, he broke the distance between life and death."
"Fanatic, a fanatic with no bottom line. Does he really think that the seniors can't do it? The technology is mature, but the seniors have scruples about ethics and social morality, which is why this fanatic is so arrogant. "
"Arrogant kid, continuously provoking senior scholars, becoming the public enemy of the annual meeting."
"Rorschach, a newcomer who has been in the industry for less than ten years, a fanatic who has always been advancing despite lacking experience."
"He is a real devil, he has no morals and no bottom line. I strongly suggest that the association ban his research projects and research rooms."
"The biggest historical scandal in the past ten years, the creator of the mass streaking on Seventh Street and the tentacle monster. At least hundreds of women were physically and mentally injured in this incident, and more than five thousand victims were implicated."
No one would take the initiative to find trouble for themselves. Internet creators wanted to maintain a happy creative state, and some of them even had the unspoken rule of not reading the comments section. Rorschach would not find trouble to read and criticize his own things.
However, this didn't mean that Roxia didn't exist. It was quite the opposite. Roxia had previously insanely provoked his peers, sold all sorts of random items, and even had certain (elven) internet trolls adding fuel to the fire. This caused Roxia to receive an incredible amount of negative reviews.
"This milk tastes good, it's fragrant. Give me another cup."
Little Rorschach, with a face full of joy, was like a little kitten, smiling like a little angel. There were already many uncles and aunties from the club looking over. Their friendly and friendly gazes were like looking at their own grandchildren.
Seeing that he actually continued to refill his glass, the old lady even smiled and said that it was hers. The surrounding people also laughed kindly. One had to know that under normal circumstances, ordering milk in a bar would be ridiculed.
On the other hand, Bonnie's expression was getting more and more interesting. It wasn't that there wasn't any information, but there was too much. These great achievements didn't seem like something a young man could have done, especially when the other party was standing right in front of her with a harmless expression, licking the milk off his cheeks shyly, and smiling like an innocent child.
"You won't be able to sense the danger of a truly dangerous fruit. It was only now that I felt a chill run down my spine. Going from an ordinary person to a SemiGod in just seven years was far too abnormal. What he said should be true, but it might not be everything … "
The one who spoke was "Gray Man" Joey, Bonnie's old sidekick and assistant.
Even though his hair was gray and his eyes were tired, his muscles were still strong and healthy. No matter who it was, they would say that he was a tough old man.
However, all the veterans here knew that Joey was only thirty-five years old. He should have been in his prime, but due to overdrafting his life force in a battle, he was already half-crippled.
As one of the youngest batch of veterans, he also had the least savings. What little savings he had had had long been used up by the continuous recovery training and potions.
He, who was known as the "most outstanding new recruit in the past ten years," was now wearing a gray uniform and holding a mop. This was a job given to him by his old sidekicks out of consideration for him. He was really down and out.
Now that there was a job opportunity in front of him, he was still hesitant.
It wasn't that the veterans hadn't encountered so-called "job opportunities" and "free medical treatment," but in the end, they were either after their pension or because they had no one to rely on and no one to collect their corpses. There were thousands of unfortunate endings.
However, Bonnie glanced at her old sidekick and shook her head in the end.
After all, she was once the leader of a battle group and had interacted with countless true archmages. She deeply understood what kind of people true archmages were.
"… Mages are all a bunch of bastards. They would do anything for so-called truth and knowledge. None of them take morality and ethics seriously. They only use it as an excuse to attack each other. Bastards who trample on ethics? To them, this isn't criticism, but envy that they don't have the ability to trample on ethics. "
With so much negative news in front of her, Bonnie finally made up her mind.
"We've agreed to your contract. Can we sign a contract for half a year first?"
Rorschach was surprised. Even he himself thought that there was no hope this time.
"I'm worried that you don't have the ability to fulfill the contract. However, this negative news proves that you do have some ability. Us old fellows have already been sentenced to death by the current medical conditions. What else do we not dare to try?"
Rorschach didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
However, this was the reality of society. Instead of thinking about fake things like morality and ethics, most people still cared about ability.
You're useful to me? Fine, we'll each take what we need. A short contract or a long contract is fine.
You're old and useless and can't fight anymore? Yes, you were indeed loyal in the past and did many things for us. You even saved my life. However, we didn't use your pension or bonus to thank you. So, please get out of my office now.
How could the veterans who had seen the fickleness of human nature not have any complaints?
Now, there was a person who said that he could heal all of their limbs and souls. Even if he wanted to scam them, the veterans would fall for it. Moreover, he didn't look like a scammer.
Of course, the veterans weren't that easy to deal with.
The first batch of people who signed the contract was only 30 people. This was far less than Rorschach's expectations. It wasn't the expected three-year contract either, but a short half-year contract.
They were definitely suspicious of Rorschach, but Rorschach himself wasn't worried at all.
"Heh, do you still want to get off after getting on my boat? I seem to have forgotten to tell you that my healing effect can only work perfectly in the Land of Dreams. It will quickly lose its effect after leaving. "
Rorschach shrugged. He wasn't in a hurry at all. Trying to escape after getting on the boat? After getting used to being a normal person, how many of them would be willing to return to the life of a disabled person?
As for the small number of people in the first batch, that was even less of a problem. From Isabella, Rorschach knew that there were at least four thousand elite veterans registered in the club. There were at least seven to eight hundred people who frequented the club.
As long as his healing effect was effective and these people returned to normal, the others would immediately take the initiative to come to him.
It was better for the first batch of guinea pigs to have fewer people. He could also save on his remuneration. After that, those who took the initiative to come to him couldn't expect to be treated at the market price.
Once this contract was signed, it would mean that the Land of Dreams finally had its first batch of permanent residents.
As for the fact that he forgot to mention that the effects of the Land of Dreams would be ineffective once they left, would they regret it?
In order to avoid disputes, he would still make it clear. Yes, he would tell them before the treatment. Could they just turn around and leave with their clothes on? When the time came, what should they do? They could pose however they wanted.
"Hehe, today is officially a good day."
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