The Super Universe Leveling Game

"How much longer?" This was the third time Peanut was not fickle. The first time he asked was two hours ago. At that time, the other party said that one hour was enough. The second time, it had said an hour at most.    

"I... I'll go and take a look again!" The servant's expression was very difficult, but he didn't dare to offend Peanut who wasn't fickle. Peanut wasn't fickle as he was the third in command of the Open Sesame's purchasing department. It was Master Meng who personally came to make a deal. Even Master Meng didn't dare to offend him. He was just a servant. He could only look up to him.    

Master Meng lived in the backyard. Only he could enter this place alone. Other than that, even his wife was not allowed to enter. She worked normally. It would be carried out in this place. As one of the top scroll masters in the Yan Huang Empire, the chances of him making a scroll failing was very low. He was deeply loved by the players of Guang University.    

Big companies like Open Sesame, Polar Bear, and Divine Immortal Pavilion would place a lot of orders with him every month. Of course, as long-term partners, he would give them a discount.    

VIP treatment was different from ordinary people.    

But today, Master Meng was very irritated. The specially made golden hook pen drew mysterious symbols and lines on the specially made paper. It was clearly accurate and accurate, but in the end, it failed.    

Puchi -    

After the symbols were completed, before Master Meng could even exhale, the scroll emitted a black smoke and started to burn. In five to six seconds, the scroll turned into a pile of ashes.    

"How could this be?" Master Meng was very annoyed. He opened the calendar and looked at it again and again. Today, he did not violate any taboo and was suitable for work. He was confident that he could look at the clothes he was wearing. Big red, festive, and no problem. It did not clash with drawing scrolls. What was the problem?    

Failure once or twice was a very normal thing for drawing Magic Scroll. This was supposed to be a very good job, so he relaxed a little. However, within a day, they would fail six times in a row. This was unprecedented, and only when he was still an acolyte had he made such a huge mistake. Ever since he had become a Spirit Intermediate Scroll Refiner, he had never failed so many times in a single day.    

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.    

"Get lost!" Master Meng just happened to have nowhere to vent his stomach. The servants outside the door were so scared that they quickly left. He did not dare to say a word. Master Meng's personality was not strange. It was just that he often had bad tempers. When he had a good temper, just like normal people, once he was in a bad mood... He would become an active volcano that could erupt at any time. The smartest thing to do was to stay away from him as far as possible.    

The servant clearly remembered that the first two servants were beaten up badly by Master Meng and almost suffered from depression.    

Creak -    

Master Meng angrily pushed open the door. A gust of cold wind blew the raindrops over. His angry face was slightly stunned. He subconsciously said, "It's raining?"    

In his memory, it rarely rained in the game. Maybe it was because of the nourishment of the rain, or maybe it was because the temperature dropped that his mind calmed down a lot, and his anger dropped a lot.    

"I actually worked for more than a week?" Master Meng often forgot about the time when he worked, but usually it was 3-4 days. No matter how much he worked, his body would not be able to take it. After thinking for a while, he remembered that he had received a lot of orders this time. He had to work overtime, so he had the servants deliver the food on time, as well as the ingredients for the top. The Weakness in his body was very slow.    

"Damn it!" Master Meng suddenly cursed. He felt the moisture on his face. After standing there for a while, there was a layer of moisture on his face. He finally understood why he had failed so many times today. He quickly returned to the house and used his hand to carefully feel the paper. Regret flashed in his eyes.    

Wet!    

The requirements to create Magic Scroll were very high on paper. Hence, he was especially careful with the preservation of the paper. There had never been any problems. This time, due to the rain, the paper absorbed more water vapor. The humidity affected his drawing. Because the quality of the paper was too good, there was a slight change. He had never noticed it. He only realized it when he saw the rain.    

"Damn it!" Master Meng regretted and blamed himself. His time and energy were precious. It was fine if he wasted the day, but the waste of energy was the most important. He had to rest for at least two days before he could recover, and he had also wasted six scrolls.    

He could not blame anyone else. He could only blame himself for being careless. He did not notice the changes in the environment immediately, but scolding himself was not his style. He was used to finding the reason from others when something happened.    

He took out a specially made piece of paper and placed it on the table. He carefully felt the changes in the paper. It had only been half an hour. The water absorbed by the paper had reached the level of affecting the drawing. Half an hour was not enough to draw a scroll. Even the simplest scroll would take more than an hour.    

After finding the reason, he gave up on the idea of continuing to draw. Firstly, he did not have enough time. Secondly, the environment did not allow it. The humidity of his studio was too high, so he had to find a new workplace.    

When he came to the front yard, he found out that Peanut was not fickle. He patiently told the other party that he could not blame them for submitting the order as promised, and that it had to be delayed.    

"How long will it be delayed?" Peanut No Flower was very angry in his heart. No matter who waited for so long, it was impossible for them to be calm and collected. However, he was very submissive and his face could not be seen.    

"At least ten days!" Master Meng said.    

"It's too long, five days!" Peanut said emotionlessly.    

"I can't find a suitable place to work here, unless you can provide it." Master Meng thought for a while and replied, If it's any other client... He would not explain anything to the other party, and whatever he said was what he said. But the other party was not a playboy. He was from the Open Sesame. He could not be proud of himself.    

This profession brought him wealth that ordinary people would not be able to earn in three lifetimes. However, this amount of wealth was not enough in front of the Open Sesame. If the Open Sesame pulled out a single hair, he would be crushed to death.    

"I will find the location for you. When can you work?" Peanut Buhua also saw the tiredness between Master Meng's brows.    

"Tomorrow!" Master Meng gritted his teeth and said. Although he really wanted to rest for two days, if he rested for two days, the order would definitely not be completed.    

He could only eat more pills. This was a game, there were still many ways to increase his energy.    

After the peanuts left, Master Meng originally wanted to rest immediately. After thinking for a while, he still went out the door and came to the Cultural House's Four Treasures Pavilion. Here, there were papers of the highest top in the entire Yan Huang City, which were used to make Magic Scroll. Only the quality was the best here.    

"How much? Did I hear it wrong?" Master Meng was shocked when he heard the price of the paper, from 100. 8 gold coins, directly rose to 128, the increment was close to 30%.    

"Actually, you are an old customer of the increased cost of the safekeeping. I will not make a fuss about it, but the price of the raw materials has increased. We can't do anything about it. " The shopkeeper of the Cultural House Four Treasures Pavilion understood Master Meng's feelings. From the day before yesterday, every customer who bought the paper had the same expression. He had to explain it every time.    

"What's wrong with the raw materials? The rain will only make the trees grow faster. Theoretically, the cost should be lower." Master Meng was not someone who knew nothing about common sense.    

" The production process increased the cost. According to the information I got, the quality of the paper from the processing plant is only 20%. " The shopkeeper said.    

"So low!" Master Meng sucked in a breath of cold air. Under normal circumstances, the percentage of good quality was 80%.    

"Determination time might be even lower!" The shopkeeper said.    

"Why?" Master Meng didn't understand. When a problem was discovered, it would only solve it and not expand.    

"[Machinery affected by water vapor, lifespan reduced]" the shopkeeper said.    

"Give me 30... No, 50 pieces of the top grade paper." Great Master Meng suddenly made a decision. Although he had bought so much now, it was possible that he had obtained a high position. However, he had a vague feeling that... The price of the paper would continue to rise. This rain... It wouldn't stop so easily.    

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