Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"By the time you've finished slacking off, they might all be dead by then?"

"They will put pressure on you before that."

"Based on my experience watching movies, they will use your relatives and friends to threaten you severely."

"Huh? What should I do then...?"

The maid stared blankly, and after thinking for half a second, she quickly pulled a watermelon knife from under her skirt and gripped it tightly.

"Should I increase my work efficiency?"

"But I can't beat you at all..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head, picked up an apple from the table, and began peeling it with a knife.

The apple peel, forming a continuous line, slowly sank to the table.

"Ugh, going to work is so hard."

"Lord Yan Huan, why don't you stay in the hospital again? I'll just say I've completed the assassination..."

"Then you're useless?" Yan Huan raised an eyebrow and took the apple handed to her by the maid.

"Only a few people know about the assassination attempt, right? If you die, they'll be safe, won't they?"

"There are always assassins who think about doing one last job, then retiring from the underworld and going back to their hometown to get married..."

"But often, as they turn around after receiving their wages, they are ambushed and killed by another assassin waiting on standby."

Yan Huan sighed:

"Little sister, from the moment you took this job, there's no way you'll live to see all the money go."

"Has no one told you that the schemes within your palace are even more complex than those in Fajina's waters?"

"Then what should I do?" The maid was a little unhappy. She turned around and angrily threw the watermelon knife out onto the balcony. Turning back to Yan Huan, she said unhappily:

"I think those guys are out of their minds, forcing me to grab a watermelon knife and do something like that..."

"I really can't do this job at all."

"No, no, no, there's still a chance," Yan Huan pondered.

"If I were you, I would have betrayed you immediately."

"Wouldn't it be much safer to just betray the employer's information and then kill them all?"

"Your salary is still yours, it's just that the person paying it is different."

“No, I have a question.” The maid frowned slightly.

"Isn't this just a change of employer?"

"What if my new employer also wants to keep things from being exposed and kills me after I finish my mission?"

“There’s no need.” Yan Huan shifted her position and leaned back in her chair. “Because the new employer will erase people’s memories, so they are very forgiving.”

"Oh~ I see..."

The maid nodded slightly, then pulled out a pre-prepared list from under her skirt and handed it to Yan Huan with practiced ease.

"Since you've said that, then I'll reluctantly betray you."

"Damn, you've been thinking that all along!"

"Boss, this is a list of Katniss's faction that I've compiled. Please take a look!"

"No need to give it to me, give it to Danheng."

Yan Huan looked behind the maid:

“He looked really annoyed by those old men, his face turned green. You can’t go wrong by sending him to get revenge.”

"Really?"

Upon hearing this, the maid quickly turned around and found that Danheng had indeed returned.

He quickly jogged over and eagerly presented the list.

"Lord Danheng, this is a list of enemies. Please take a look!"

"Is it……"

"Let me see."

Dan Heng, with a watermelon knife stuck vertically in his head, lowered his eyes slightly and took the list.

Bright red blood trickled down his forehead and dripped onto the ground.

"Lord Danheng, you've dirtied the floor I just mopped!"

"I'm sorry." Dan Heng frowned, carefully scanning the names on the list.

Combined with his previous investigation, the names on this list were so precise that they went down to the elders' subordinates, their subordinates' subordinates, and their subordinates' subordinates' subordinates' subordinates...

The densely packed names reminded Danheng of a show he had watched on the train, something like Death Note...

The handwriting on the list was very small, but it was filled with writing. If Danheng hadn't had good eyesight, he would have needed a magnifying glass by now.

Roughly calculated, it records about five hundred people...

'Pat, pat...'

Blood continued to drip, and the bleeding on Danheng's forehead became increasingly severe.

The maid squatted on the ground, wiping with a rag as she asked curiously:

"Lord Danheng, what happened to your head? Were you attacked by thugs...?"

"I don't know, when I came back this watermelon knife was suddenly left behind."

Dan Heng put the list away and slowly walked towards Yan Huan.

"Yan Huan, please bandage this for me. My vision is a little blurry."

"You're so careless." Yan Huan took out tweezers from her pocket, gripped them tightly, and carefully removed the inlaid watermelon knife.

At the same time, Dan Heng's face grew even paler. After wiping the blood from his face, he shakily held out the list.

"Add the person who threw the watermelon knife as well."

Maid: "..."

Chapter 1335 Losing Money is Only Temporary

after a while.

Garden of Life.

“Mr. Yan Huan, it’s up to the little chimeras to decide which team they should join.”

The gardener woman stood to one side and introduced:

"You can communicate with them to increase their chances of joining the team."

"Or they could promote their team and attract the chimeras to come spontaneously."

"So you mean poaching someone from the other side?" Yan Huan was a little confused.

Managers who rank at the bottom or who voluntarily disband their teams will be fined.

But if Little Chimera quits or stops working, the gardener doesn't seem to punish her at all.

In other words, if you recruit a chimera from another team, the other team's administrator can only watch helplessly.

"Isn't this system a bit unfair to administrators?"

"No, it's perfectly fair."

The gardener smiled faintly.

"The little chimeras are very simple creatures. If they think you are good, they will follow you around."

"Although I was in charge of the initial assignments, they always have the ability to choose their own teams."

"There are no new baby chimeras yet, so if Mr. Yan Huan wants new team members, I cannot assign them directly at the moment."

"So, now it all depends on the charisma of your team..."

"Oh dear, this is really a headache."

Yan Huan squatted by the roadside, her brows furrowed.

The reason they were able to overpower the previous administrator was because the administrator treated the little chimeras so badly, which forced the little guys to switch sides.

But there aren't many people like this in the Garden of Life.

Furthermore, the chimeras who were forced to stay in the team under such terrible circumstances were generally not very capable.

For example, those three little ones in my team, if I hadn't fed them candy to temporarily stop them from getting sick, they would have been fighting like crazy long ago.

"I want to hire someone as awesome as the manager..." Yan Huan made up her mind.

The arrival of manager Chimera saved him a lot of trouble.

Previously, those daily reports and such were written by Fuujin, but now they are written by the manager.

The manager was not only literate, but also knowledgeable, and more cultured than many citizens of Ohmma.

If we let it work at Origami University, it might even become a senior professor...

"..."

I squatted by the roadside for a long time, during which time countless chimeras passed by.

Some of them would stop, raise their heads, and look at the notice board next to Yan Huan, which listed the various benefits and perks of the team.

What?! Only eight hours of work a day, five social insurances and one housing fund, accommodation provided, double pay on weekends and meals included...

To Yan Huan's surprise, they took one look and left, and none of the chimeras have stayed since.

"?"

This was something Yan Huan couldn't understand.