Ancestral local tyrant system

The two warriors were really stunned when they heard this. This Tiram is just the downline of a slave supplier behind him. The people behind him are indeed very identifiable, but doing business always requires some means. Protect your own safety.

Especially when doing this kind of business of selling slaves, at any time there may be these slaves who want to kill him and liberate his captured people, and Tiram only has the strength of the fifth-order of the source, these two The martial artist of the supernatural power level was hired by him at a high price.

Many civilizations have bodyguard companies, and these bodyguards are also clearly priced according to their realm of strength. The strength of these two warriors is the fourth-order of supernatural beings. Their hire price is about 5 billion Mora coins a year. It is the average level of the industry.

Fang Jueyu’s initial price is the price of one trillion Mora coins for a year, let alone a supernatural being, he can hire even a close controller, and I don’t know if this young man is really so rich or in Bluff here.

"What you said is true?" The two supernatural beings asked instinctively.

To be honest, Fang felt that if he had a few supernatural bodyguards around him, he would naturally be able to straighten his waist in such a place where he was unfamiliar. He would not have to look forward and backward when doing anything. of.

"Damn, let me just say it casually, do they take it seriously?" Fang Jueyu complained in his heart, these aliens seemed to only admit money but not reason.

"Haha, host, you underestimate the attractiveness of money to warriors," Xiaoyi said, "Martial arts cultivation is an incredibly money-burning road. If a supernatural person does not want his strength to stagnate, it is almost a Money burning machine."

"Did you see the logo on these two men's clothes?"

"Well, I saw it, what's wrong? Is there any special meaning?"

"This is the logo of the Universe Bodyguard Company. They have branches in almost every corner of the Universe Federation. They are a large company on the same scale as your Universe Supermarket."

"So?"

"Their identities are registered with the Universe Bodyguard Company. In front of such a behemoth, no one dares to do anything threatening to their employer, but they can breach the contract!"

"What do you mean?"

"If the employer's service level is below the third level, they only need to pay ten times the price of their own hire for liquidated damages. On the premise of not harming the employer, they can also freely breach the contract and find an employer who can give more money at any time!"

"What you mean is, if I really want to give them a trillion Mora dollars of employment money, they can really terminate the agreement with the original employer to serve me?"

"Yes!"

"Damn! That's so cool!" Fang Jueyu couldn't help but patted his thigh. In this cosmic civilization, rich has everything.

With the ability to shoot a cosmic slave at the level of the gods, this person called Tiram must not be a good person. Although Xiaoyi said that his family is also related to this Moral home planet, this relationship is invisible and intangible. Far from having him so at ease on earth.

If you can have a few bodyguards by your side, you will undoubtedly have a lot more confidence in business discussions.

"Are you from the Universe Bodyguard Company?" Fang Jueyu asked.

"Yes, this gentleman," I don't know where Fang Jueyu came from, but he could have made them feel that this young man was not ordinary, and their attitude towards Fang Jueyu did not dare to treat Sand Dune so casually.

"If I am willing to hire you as my bodyguard for a year with one trillion Mora, would you immediately terminate the employment relationship with Tiram and be my bodyguard?"

"This..." The two warriors were stunned. The young man seemed to be true when he said something!

In fact, in most cases, these bodyguards are not willing to default even if the new employers give them a higher price. The reason is simple, because every bodyguard also has a credit rating. Once this happens, it will be written in their files. in.

If the service hours are over and they need to find a new employer, it will become very troublesome.

But you must know that Tiram is a slave trader, and many things he does are elusive, so when he hires bodyguards, he chooses to keep all employment information and employment content confidential.

Therefore, even if they terminate their employment relationship with Tiram, the breach of contract will not appear in their files, so they are naturally moved by Fang Jueyu's generous conditions.

It's just that if you hire them, you must place an order after they finish their service. They can't guarantee that Fang Jueyu will hire them at this price as agreed.

"Sand Dune, thanks for your hard work, you can go back, and I'll take care of the next thing myself." Fang Jueyu threw a blue crystal coin again.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir!" The slave merchant named Dune left thankfully.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the two warriors changed drastically. Compared to a trillion Mora, this tens of millions of Mora really is nothing, but it is clear that this sand dune is just to lead the way. It can be seen that Fang Jueyu's financial resources are quite abundant.

"Sir, is what you said just now true?" Unknowingly, their tone became more respectful, and there was no evil because Fang Jueyu was here alone. Perhaps this is the self-confident temperament. The shock given to people is the legendary...the domineering spirit?

"It doesn't seem to be good for me to play with you."

The two warriors glanced at each other, and finally nodded, because the temptation of one trillion Mora coins is too great for them, almost equivalent to them having been in this industry for 200 years, and there will be no worries. The only thing needed is to bet whether this young man really has the financial resources.

"Sir, we have terminated the contract."

"Damn, there are no more principles than me?" Fang Jueyu admitted that he really underestimated the money. Of course, this has something to do with Tiram's unseen identity.

"Give me your registration number." Fang Jueyu said.

The two martial artists were overjoyed and immediately reported their registration number.

"Xiaoyi, help me place an order directly with Universe Bodyguard Company."

"Host, it's done!" Xiao Yi did it herself. This little thing was a moment's effort, and the information of the two warriors also appeared in front of Fang Jueyu's eyes.

Solar, the king of the power, 12330 years old, fourth-order supernatural being.

Howl, Dofaral Star, 9872 years old, fourth-order supernatural being.

Sure enough, after a while, the two warriors received an employment order from the Moral Civilization Branch of the Universe Bodyguard Company, and the two hire money of one trillion Mora coins had already arrived in their two accounts.

"How? Is the contract completed?"

Not signing such a contract is a fool!

In just a few minutes, the two warriors who originally served Tiram have transformed into Fang Jueyu's full-time bodyguards, and the deadline is one year!

"I will stay on Morar's home planet for about five months, and after five months, I will terminate the contract with you."

Hearing this news, the surprise on the faces of the two warriors was even worse. In half a year, it took two hundred years to earn money, which is simply a pie in the sky.

"It's the boss!" The two warriors walked out of the passage and stood directly behind Fang Jueyu, as if they had completed their identity conversion.

"Where is Tiram?"

"Boss, Mr. Tiram is at the very end, you just go ahead."

"Yeah." Fang Jueyu walked to the deepest point along the passage. Sure enough, the road ahead suddenly opened up, and a very impressive building appeared. Compared with the ancient Chinese palaces, it was even more impressive, and the materials used It's expensive.

I saw a sturdy bald head with black stripes growing on his body, looking a bit fierce, and wondering what he was planning.

"You are Mr. Tiram, right?" Fang Jueyu walked directly into the building.

"Who are you? Who let you in?" Tiram looked at Fang Jueyu with alert, "Solar, Hal, what's the matter with you? How can you bring people in casually?"

However, Solar and Hal just stood behind Fang Jueyu meticulously, without saying a word.

"I want to ask you something!" Tiram suddenly felt cold.

"Haha, I'm sorry, Mr. Tiram, your two bodyguards have been hired by me and they only listen to me now!"