Chapter 1122

For a structure with infinite life and more than 700 years from its last maintenance, the concept of "soon" is different from that of ordinary people. Even if one person can be dealt with in one minute, it will take more than 13 hours for more than 800. Everyone needs to explain their request, and the alliance will make a judgment, and then coordinate and deal with it. No matter how fast it will look.

"Don't worry, it will be soon." I don't know why Norton 2 said that, but Zhao Mai couldn't believe it with the ticket number 101. But after a while, he found that the speed of dealing with customers here is really very fast, about ten seconds to call the next one, we almost fish into the office Wait, I didn't see the exit!

"The exit is not here. There are other doors inside. You see, it's 600. I'll see who works today. " Norton 2 flew past the crowd and flew into the office area through the stone gate. Some people saw him jump in line, and they also pushed forward. As a result, they were found by the face on the stone gate. They immediately yelled at him: "sure!" All the people who cut in the line were frozen at the door. They are subject to a 10 minute penalty, and if they do it again, the time will be extended.

The remaining energy of magic floats over and is captured by Zhao Mai. He felt it carefully for a moment. The strong spell on the gate would not have any effect on him. The security forces and the overall combat effectiveness here are not high enough to deal with ordinary people. However, if we really want to face the strong, let alone Zhao Mai, even a few z-worms can make a mess here. Even if it's quiet, he can easily get through the gate and get to the front.

"Fortunately, my quality is relatively high." Zhao Mai is still in line. When the number of the team reached more than 700, Norton 2 came back from behind the stone door, and the face on the door still ignored it.

"Unfortunately, it's Mr. Starr at work today. I think your business is very difficult." Norton 2 said: "that's a guy with a high level of work. It's terrible."

Dorgian thought the logic of the construct was strange and asked, "isn't it good to work at a high level?"

"People here don't want to go to work for a long time, but Mr. Starr doesn't. He's the deputy director of department 3, a very serious guy who has worked here for 300 years. Because he was too familiar with his work and saw too many things, he became very cold-blooded and bad tempered. He always wanted to find reasons to call the guards to make trouble. He is really well-informed, but he is not very enthusiastic. Everyone doesn't like him. But he is not crazy, there is no reason to replace him, it is difficult to deal with. Your majesty, when it's our turn, you must remember one thing: don't let him ring the bell on the table. As long as the bell doesn't ring, then the next one won't call, or you are in it. Slowly, more flattery, always let him satisfied and speak. By the way, don't say I told you that. "

"One thousand and one!"

Zhao Mai stood up and walked in together, while Norton 2 immediately began to camouflage: arms down, eyes lax, slow and powerless flight. "I'm starting to play dumb. Don't forget to flatter him!"

If Zhao Mai is the kind of person who likes to flatter, he won't fire his boss and drive part-time. If the other party is smiling, or just ordinary serious, as long as not deliberately put on airs, say a few good words, Zhao Mai can still do it. I'm afraid Mr. Starr is not like that, according to Norton.

"Faces are given to each other. No one is born nobler than anyone else." With this idea, Zhao Mai crossed the stone gate with a long face. The face on the door slanted an eye to see Zhao Mai one eye, then immediately drew back the line of sight, the lips all slightly trembled. When Zhao Maitong passed, the stone gate was closed, and his face breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone is working here. This is just work, not the whole life. The stone gate will also worry about the danger that threatens life.

Behind the stone gate is a time slow flow field, where one second is lengthened, which is equivalent to extending the working hours in disguised form. No wonder everyone doesn't like working here. Zhao Mai fully understands their feelings! But if you can still love work in this situation, how abnormal it must be!

Mr. Starr is a human, tall, bald, with a false right eye. A scar almost split his upper skull. I don't know how he survived. He has a long, narrow office with two doors: entrance and exit. His job is to look at the people coming in at the entrance and try to get them out at the exit.

"Well, number one thousand and one, that's a good number." His voice is hoarse, which is not good. Drink a mouthful of water to moisten your throat, put the water cup back exactly in place, and then straighten the collar and tie of the white suit. A new "client" came in, a hardcover man, a pretty girl, Norton, a mechanical ball flying in the air, and a little girl riding a dog at the back. Huh? What kind of dog and little girl are they?

Mr. Starr is looking at Zhao Mai and others, and Zhao Mai is also observing him. This small room is white, the walls, ceiling and floor are bright white, with too heavy wooden tables and transparent plastic chairs, giving people a sense of depression. The bright sunlight from the far window of the office presents an unnatural beam effect in the time slowing field.Mr. Starr's desk is simple, with a ticking alarm clock, a quill in an ink bottle, and a desk bell. Just tap this, the outside calling system will call the next one, and the time for Zhao Mai is over.

"Number 101, go ahead. I know you have voice organs."

Zhao Mai took a breath, swallowed you down, and said directly: "our world has found negos, he..."

"I see. Please buy a nagus alarm device and use it when nagus appears. Next. "

He clapped his hand to the desk, but the bell was blocked by an invisible psionic field, and he couldn't press it. Mr. Starr took a look at Zhao Mai. The corner of his mouth was slightly tilted. He suddenly raised his arm and clapped it down!

"I said, we found negos there, hidden in a kind of stone ball, which can shield all kinds of examinations." Zhao Mai watched as Mr. Starr kept slapping his palm on the psionic barrier, and then returned in vain. "Is there any information about similar technologies in ring alliance? Has any other world experienced similar things?"

"All you have to do is buy a nagus alarm and press it when nagus arrives. There is only one gold coin in more than 40 years, and sometimes there is a reward for reporting it. " Mr. Starr changed his way and slowly stretched out his hand against the table, but he was still stopped by the barrier. "I warn you, you are interfering with the normal operation of the ring alliance!"

"Are you in any trouble? Shall I help you? " Zhao Mai pointed to the desk bell and said, "do you want to press this? Can I press it for you? "

"Of course, you just have to press it!"

Zhao Mai put his palm on the desk bell, pressed it very slowly, and pressed it directly into paper without any sound. "Well, I've finished. Is there any bad temper or obsessive-compulsive disorder that needs to be solved? If not, come up with professional ability to solve the problem for me. "