The Super Universe Leveling Game

2The Passerby Stones had been used up, and the stock of pills was running low. Without the Passerby Stones, the power of the grenades and shells had been reduced by 50 percent, and if it was just a reduction in power, it could be made up for by increasing the load, but that was not the only problem. The Passerby Stone also played a stable role. Without the Passerby Stone's bomb, it was very unstable and prone to self-detonation.    

    

This was very troublesome. Without any increase in the amount of medicine, the instability would increase by 20%. Now, there had been a lot of shell explosions. The experts were trying their best to find a solution, but it was obvious that they couldn't do it in a short period of time.    

    

The lubricant storage was almost empty. After that, it would be impossible for the tanks to appear on a large scale.    

    

Furthermore, the East Ocean Port took most of the remaining resources and the ammunition left for the Black Tortoise City was limited.    

    

On the other side of the street, the fires of war were raging, and on the other side of the street, the shops were still doing business, which was the current state of Black Tortoise City, and many players, after work on the other side of the street, crossed the street and came to the inn to eat.    

    

"The days are getting harder and harder." The medium built Warrior stepped into the inn, looked around, and found a table for a single person.    

    

The one who arrived ahead of time was the Earth Magician.    

    

"You even got a salary. What's so difficult about it?" The Mage had more time to rest than the Warrior, so the Mage came down from the front an hour in advance. His tone was rather sour.    

    

When the Black Tortoise City Group was recruiting, both the Mage and the Warrior had attended. The Mage was one level higher than the Warrior, and the requirements of the Black Tortoise City Group were to start from the bottom of the staff. They had to perform meritorious services and be promoted step by step. It was impossible for them to be a high-level manager the moment they entered. Thus, the Mage felt that his status was too high and did not want to be humiliated, so he left.    

    

The Warrior stayed behind, but only half a year had passed. The situation between the two of them had reversed. The Warrior's current level was one level higher than that of a Mage. Not only that, but the Warrior's income was also a level higher than that of a Mage.    

    

There was another reason why the Mage did not want to yield. He thought that he had earned more outside, that he had lost his freedom after entering the Black Tortoise Group, and that his salary was not as good as what he had earned outside. However, in just half a year, the situation had reversed.    

    

The economy was in a slump, prices were rising, it was raining, it was influenza, and then it was red fire, green, gold, and mud ants. The cost of living was rising rapidly, and on the other hand, the income was decreasing.    

    

Warrior, on the other hand, was different. With the support of the Black Tortoise City Group, he could guarantee a steady income. The bonus would change, but the salary would not change. Every month, the salary would change, and although the talent of the Warrior was ordinary, he was hardworking. In addition, he was popular with people and had a good temper. He was highly valued by the higher-ups, so he was given a few missions, and his income increased rapidly.    

    

"A lot of the experts have been bitten by the Red Flame Green Mud Ball Ants and are lying in their beds waiting for treatment. We're seriously understaffed, and everyone's under a lot of pressure." The Warrior said.    

    

"Don't you have medicine to eat? With the help of a Reverend, you have the nerve to complain. We don't have a Reverend? "The Earth Magician said in disdain.    

    

"It's not the same. You're all in the corner, and you've got so many casualties. Where we go, the most dangerous places, we go, and we don't know for sure if we'll make it back every time we go up." The Warrior said.    

    

"With such a high salary, you should be content. How many people have died without a single cent to pay?" The Earth Magician said.    

    

"You're right, but it's true that you're tired. Many people can't hold on any longer and are complaining nonstop. Everyone wants to have a vacation." The Warrior said.    

    

"Vacation, very early. In this case, it's impossible to kill all the red, green, and gold mire ants. Vacation is impossible, unless, one day, the ant coffee can be mass-produced, and then again, is the ant coffee in your group really low in production, or is it deliberately kept out for profit?" The Earth Magician asked.    

    

"I think the latter, too, but the answer, according to the circumstances, is the former, but the production limit. In fact, the accounts are easy to calculate, and if the quantity of ant coffee doubles, even if the prices drop, the profits will be more than they are now." The Earth Magician called the waiter over and added three more drinks and a pot.    

    

The Earth Magician wanted to say something but hesitated. He was prepared to treat himself to this meal. The Warrior had already invited him three times, so it was his turn to treat him to the meal. It was a burden for him to have three more dishes all of a sudden. However, it was not appropriate to speak at this time. Furthermore, judging from the Warrior's posture, he was prepared to pay.    

    

He couldn't tell her that he couldn't order a few more dishes if she was paying for them, but he was short of money, and he had been under a lot of financial pressure lately.    

    

"We have a lot of top experts inside. They are also lying on the bed and waiting. Two of them are old men who have been with the city lord for a long time. If there really is ant coffee, the city lord won't be stingy with it." The Warrior thought about it for a moment and ordered another serving of peanuts. Although there was no wine to drink now, it was necessary to have a ceremonial feeling, and the drink could also go with the peanuts.    

    

"In fact, your group is pretty good. At least there's hope. There's a small amount of ant coffee, but there's still hope for your group to get it. We're the ones who are really miserable." The Earth Magician said.    

    

"Why don't you join the group as well? With my introduction, you can directly receive the lowest salary." The Warrior said.    

    

"You know my personality. I don't like to be restrained. Although it is difficult now, I like it." The Earth Magician was tempted, but he couldn't lose face.    

    

The basic salary of the Black Tortoise Group was divided into six grades: A. B, C. D, E. F. The new members of the group could only get the basic salary of F grade, which was the lowest grade. After that, they would be given better treatment depending on their contributions and performance.    

    

Warrior had only been treated as a D grade warrior up until now. It could be seen how difficult it was to be promoted. Getting a basic salary of E grade was already a great advantage.    

    

In the past, the Warrior had followed the Earth Magician. Now that he had entered the Black Tortoise City Group, he was a head lower than the Warrior. This kind of contrast was hard for him to accept.    

    

"I can't talk you out of it, but if you ever change your mind, just tell me, and I'll take it myself, and give you the best treatment." The Warrior said.    

    

"Thank you, let's eat." The Earth Magician smiled, "The days in Dream City are not good either. I heard that the members of the audience have already protested several times."    

    

"Yeah, it's too hard on you. It's fine for a short period of time, but even iron men won't be able to hold on for a long period of time." The Warrior nodded.    

    

Chapter 45