Chapter 504

The two warriors were really stunned when they heard this sentence. This tiram was just the offline of a slave supplier behind him. The people behind him really have identity, but in doing business, they always have some means to protect their own safety.

Especially in this slave trade business, there may be people of these slaves who want to kill him and liberate their captured people at any time, and tiram has only the fifth level strength of the source power. He hired these two warriors at a high price.

Many civilizations have bodyguard companies, and these bodyguards are clearly priced according to the level of strength. The strength of these two warriors is the fourth level of divine power. Their employment price is about 5 billion Mora a year, which is also the average level of the industry.

Fang jueyu's asking price is one trillion Mora a year. Let alone a God, he can hire even a poor controller. He doesn't know whether the young man is really so rich or bluffing here.

"Is that true?" The two supernatural powers asked instinctively.

To tell the truth, Fang feels that if there are several bodyguards at the level of God and energy around him in this unfamiliar place, his waist will naturally be quite straight, and he won't have to look ahead and backward in everything.

"Shit, I'll just say it casually. Are they serious?" Fang Jueyu thought in mind that these aliens seemed to make complaints about money.

"Ha ha, host, you underestimate the attraction of money to martial arts," said Xiao Yi. "Martial arts cultivation is an incomparable way to burn money. If a divine person doesn't want his strength to stagnate, he is almost a money burning machine."

"Did you see the signs on these two people's clothes?"

"Well, I see. What's the matter? Does it have any special meaning? "

"This is the symbol of the cosmic bodyguard company. They have branches in almost every corner of the cosmic Federation. They are a large company of the same size as your cosmic supermarket chain."

"So?"

"Their identity is registered with the cosmic 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 level 3, they only need to pay liquidated damages ten times their employment price. Without harming the employer, they can also breach the contract freely and look for employers who give more money at any time!"

"Do you mean that if I am really willing to give them one trillion Mola of employment money, they can really terminate the agreement with their original employer to serve me?"

"That's right!"

"Shit! That's great! " Fang jueyu couldn't help patting his thigh. In this cosmic civilization, money simply has everything.

The man named tiram must not be a good kind. Although Xiao Yi said that his home is also related to the moral mother planet, this relationship is invisible and far less secure than he is on the earth.

If you can have several bodyguards around, you will undoubtedly have a lot more confidence in business.

"Are you from the cosmic bodyguard company?" Fang jueyu asked.

"Yes, sir," I don't know the origin of Fang jueyu, but their instinct makes them feel that the young man is not ordinary, and they don't dare to treat Fang jueyu so casually.

"If I am willing to hire you as my bodyguard for one year with one trillion molas, are you willing to immediately terminate the employment relationship with tiram as my bodyguard?"

"This..." the two warriors were stunned. What the young man said just now seemed to be true!

In fact, in most cases, even if the price given to them by the new employer is higher, these bodyguards are unwilling to default. The reason is very simple, because each bodyguard also has a credit rating. Once this happens, it will be written in their files.

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

However, you should know that tiram is a slave trader. Many things he does are invisible. Therefore, when hiring bodyguards, he chose to keep all employment information and employment contents 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 excited about the rich conditions offered by Fang jueyu.

But if they are hired, they can only place orders after they finish the service. They can't guarantee that Fang jueyu will hire them at this price.

"Dune, it's hard for you. Go back and I'll deal with the next things myself." Fang jueyu threw out a blue crystal coin again.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!" The slave merchant called dune left with gratitude.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the two martial artists suddenly changed. Compared with one hundred billion Mora coins, this ten million Mora coin is really nothing, but it is obvious that the sand dune is just to lead the way. Just taking the way can get such benefits. It can be seen that Fang jueyu's financial power is quite abundant.

"Is what you just said true, sir?" Unconsciously, their tone of voice became more respectful, and there was no evil intention because Fang jueyu was here alone. Perhaps this is the awe given by the confident temperament, that is, the legendary... Domineering spirit?

"Playing with you doesn't seem to do me any good."

The two fighters looked at each other and finally nodded, because the temptation of one trillion Mora coins to them is too great. It is almost equivalent to that they have been in this industry for 200 years, and they will not have any worries. The only thing they need is to bet whether the young man really has the financial resources.

"Sir, we have terminated the contract."

"Shit, there's no principle than me?" Fang jueyu admitted that he really underestimated the money. Of course, it also had something to do with tiram's status.

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

As soon as the two fighters were happy, they immediately reported their registration number.

"Xiao Yi, help me place an order directly at the cosmic bodyguard company."

"Host, it's done!" Xiao Yi's hands were automatic. This little thing was a moment's effort. The information of the two martial artists also appeared in front of Fang jueyu.

Solar, king of Liman, 12330 years old, fourth order of divine power.

Hal, dorfaral, 9872 years old, fourth order of divine power.

Sure enough, a moment later, the two warriors received an employment order from the moral civilization branch of the cosmic bodyguard company, and two 1 trillion Mora of employment money had been paid to their accounts.

"How's it going? Has the contract been completed? "

If you don't sign such a contract, you're a fool!

In just a few minutes, the two warriors who used to serve tiram have changed into Fang jueyu's full-time bodyguards for a period of one year!

"I will stay on moral for about five months. After five months, I will terminate my contract with you."

Hearing this news, the two martial artists were even more surprised. They made money for two hundred years in half a year. It's just pie in the sky.

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

"Where's tiram?"

"Boss, Mr. tiram is at the bottom. Just go ahead."

"Yes." Along the channel, Fang jueyu went to the deepest place. Sure enough, the road ahead suddenly opened up. There was a very magnificent building, which was better than the Imperial Palace in ancient China, and the materials used were very expensive at first sight.

I saw a strong bald head with some ferocious look and black stripes. I didn't know what to think.

"Are you Mr. tiram?" Fang jueyu went straight into the building.

"Who are you? Who let you in? " Tiramton looked at Fang jueyu with vigilance, "solar, Hal, what's the matter with you? How can you bring anyone in? "

However, solar and Hal just stood behind Fang jueyu meticulously without saying a word.

"Ask you something!" Tiram suddenly felt a little cold in his heart.

"Ha ha, I'm sorry, Mr. tiram. I have paid for your two bodyguards. Now they only listen to me!"