Tsk, it’s all joy for nothing Curling his lips, Yang Yi reluctantly accepted the reality, threw the distributed welfare equipment into his personal space, and then turned around and left.
Why be helpless?
Actually, if you do something conscientiously and then find that the reward you get is different from what you imagined, no one else may experience it better than Yang Yi.
For example, Yang Yi just did it for high quality.
Welfare equipment, using almost all of my strength, but in the end I found it useless when I got it.
It's not that the things are defective.
The name of the human race here also determines that it is impossible to cheat the strong men under its own banner.
The main reason is that the welfare equipment distributed is aimed at the weaknesses of the normal human race strong men.
For Yang Yi Almost all of them are useless products.
For example, there is a stellar belt.
Yang Yi named himself, the original name was too long and too tall.
The principle is to seal a star into a special belt through some means.
The belt itself can absorb the energy of the star and convert it into the energy for the owner to use.
Bring this thing with you The third level of the human race is basically not much worse than the perpetual motion machine.
The problem is that Yang Yi's own resilience is even better than this thing.
There are also armors.
Yang Yi just doesn't use the power of wind and gives up the way of space.
He himself is still a third-level physical practitioner.
It's bragging to say he despises all armors, but no one can expect free rationing of truly top-quality goods.
That's really true.
It will make people demotivate Equipment used for traveling and escaping, Yang Yi himself is a strong man who has studied the way of space.
Just like armor, items that are more powerful than him are still impossible to ration for free.
In the end, except for some miscellaneous weapons, those who think that the free products provided by the human race to the powerful below are stronger than the naturally raised products such as dimensional artifacts, please stand up.
Yang Yi said he promised not to beat you to death.
You know, if something of the level of a dimensional artifact is exchanged into the Great Desolate River, it will become a standard innate spiritual treasure or even an innate supreme treasure. then.
In the end, Yang Yi came to take advantage of the excitement and then returned in despair, just like that, he returned to the main hall.
"Hey.
It's done.
I think it's good.
This strength is not weaker than some mid-range saints."
The Jilaisu who was busy looking at something just now has finished his work and is slowly tasting a glass of drink.
Seeing Yang When Yi came out, he turned around and went back to read some information, then stood up and greeted.
Gently reaching out and grabbing in the air, he grabbed out a card that was the same as the salary card that Yang Yi had inserted at the entrance guard, and then threw it to Yang Yi.
"Here, after the test just now, even if you have completed the registration, this is your salary card.
The information in it has been changed, and the permissions have been upgraded."
"Uh" took the salary card and Yang Yi scratched his head.
The guy in front of him was a bit too familiar.
He hasn't spoken yet.
"Excuse me, who are you?"
Among the top leaders of the human race, the only one he knew well was Kinoshita from back then.
Who is this now?
"Ah" Jiraimi suddenly patted his head and shook his head slightly: "Look at me, you forgot to introduce yourself, right?
Let me take a look.
Hey, that guy from Kinoshita dragged him in, right?
But he and his sister were both The boss above has been arrested to do some work.
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I'll come and help him.
Recently, the aliens have started to make trouble again.
Let me take a look, yes, I forgot to introduce myself again.
I guess you can't remember my real name, because I can't remember it myself.
You can just call me Taoist.
Let’s not mention that kid Kinoshita for now.
Take a look at these two contracts and choose one to sign.”
It's time for Jilaishu to be called a Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest turned around and patted the keyboard of a computer-like instrument at the back, then took a quick look and fished it out.
Two chapters of pale golden "paper" were fished out from the screen, as if they were illusory.
Yang Yi nodded and didn't say anything.
He just took the two "contracts" and then swept his mental energy upwards to finish reading.
Then he closed his eyes for a while and started thinking.
What kind of contracts are these?
No, in fact, they are not so much contracts as letters of intent, because they are not binding in themselves and are just filled out for filing.
Existences at the third level enjoy the highest level of rights among the ethnic group, but it is impossible to enjoy only without paying.
Rights and obligations are always interdependent.
If not, why would the people below recognize that you have such a great power?
The power of the third level alone is not enough.
Who can kill everyone in the world for a trivial matter?
This world of people is not just a concept of hundreds of millions or trillions.
Therefore, there is such a rule in the human race.
Every saint in the race needs to face the choice that Yang Yi is facing now, choosing one of the two "contracts" to sign.
It’s okay if you don’t sign, please go away.
If a person like Yang Yi who grew up on his own doesn’t want to sign, he will leave casually.
But if he was raised by the ethnic group, I’m sorry.
If there is no reason to explain, he will rebel against the tribe.
Not everyone can bear this crime.
Of course, as mentioned before, it is not a contract to sell one's body.
The conditions are very loose.
At least so far, no strong person in the human race has made trouble in this regard.
One type of contract is the most common.
Most saints in the human race sign this type of contract.
It is called the "Guardian Contract".
As the name suggests, after signing, the tribe will be assigned to a place where there are no saints to guard it.
Go to the galaxy and sit there until the first native saint of this galaxy appears, and then we will talk about the rest.
If the galaxy where the signer comes from does not have a saint in charge, he will directly become the saint in charge of that galaxy.
The saints who appear later and choose to guard will be assigned to other galaxies.
This is the case in the Milky Way, for example, Yinfeng The Saint is the first guardian of the galaxy.
This is really a very leisurely job, and it is also extremely easy.
You can ignore the following things as long as you don’t want to.
Your only responsibility is to protect the human race in the galaxy from being slaughtered by the powerful aliens.
To put it bluntly, the third level is used A deterrent weapon for kings against kings.
Of course, everything depends on the saint himself.
After all, it is the human race's own territory that he is sitting in.
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Foreign races have no rights at all here.
But this kind of job is not very suitable for Yang Yi, at least Yang Yi doesn't like it very much.
If there were no guardians in the galaxy before, he might consider it, but now it's really boring.
"Haha, I choose this one."
Yang Yi stamped his spiritual imprint on the other "contract" in his hand, and then handed both contracts back.
The Taoist priest took it and looked at it and smiled.
"Oh, I'm a bit tired, patroller, but it's really suitable for a saint like you who has been practicing for a short time.
Most of this kind of work is done by beings like you.
By the way, you are still in space.
Hey, strong man, this job is really suitable for you."
With a flick of the hand, the two "contracts" were thrown back to the previous screen by the Taoist priest, and Yang Yi smiled and said nothing.
What is a Patroller?
As the name suggests, the work content is actually similar to that of a Guardian, except that a Guardian guards one place for a long time, while a Patroller has to patrol around.
The focus is on galaxies where there are no third-level existences.
Normal third-level experts have been cultivating for a long time before slowly climbing up.
Beings like this have an extremely calm mind.
They are used to retreating for tens or hundreds of years, are used to enduring loneliness, and are used to walking slowly.
Shuiqiong sits and watches the clouds rise, and the guardian is suitable for them.
But some geniuses who practice extremely fast are not like that.
Their blood has not yet cooled down, and they still have the desire to explore the endless mysteries of the universe.
It may be called aggressive.
At least they prefer the life of wandering patrollers.
Of course, everyone knows what is going on with Yang Yi, so there is no need to say more.
"Okay, come with me and pick your own patrol area."
The Taoist priest took Yang Yi to another big screen.
He clicked twice on a certain place and saw a magnificent star map on the screen.
It is revealed that a small part of the galaxies are marked in green, and a small part are marked in yellow.
There are many more yellow galaxies than green galaxies.
Of course, the most are actually the parts marked in red.
"Look, the green ones are galaxies with guardians, the yellow ones are galaxies with patrollers, and the red ones are galaxies without patrollers.
They will be controlled by us intermediate saints and above from time to time.
Carry out a sweep, but you should know how unreliable that is.
Come on, take your pick, one thousand galaxies, the requirement is to patrol each galaxy at least three times every thousand years."
"Okay."
Yang Yi nodded, stepped forward and picked an area near the galaxy where he was born.
Those are all divided, otherwise it would be too lazy to pick on Yang Yi one by one.
In fact, compared to the inspectors at the same level, his workload can be said to be the largest.
This is because he has understood the way of space.
He who can do more work understands it.
Anyway, his salary is relatively the highest.
A thousand galaxies in a thousand years, three in a year may seem very busy, but does it really take a long time for him to patrol a galaxy?
Even an ordinary third-order relies on the river of space to travel from one galaxy to another.
It only takes ten days and a half to visit neighboring galaxies, and it only takes half a day to patrol a galaxy.
It is even simpler for him, so this job is still very easy.
"Okay, this piece is yours.
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If you're in a good mood, you can help clean up other galaxies.
The alien races in galaxies without saints are a bit arrogant.
Just take this thing and if you encounter any big fish Just crush it, and you can call people over from here.
Now we are in a special situation, and I am the only one here, otherwise there will be at least three middle-level saints stationed in this place at the same time." s: For the first update, I will continue coding, but there will be no update tonight.
I will release it during the day tomorrow.
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