Chapter 549: Sleepless
"What? Not enough?"
Lu Ming asked with a smile.
Badan woke up from the shock, looked at the wolf king who looked down at him with pure black eyes, and trembled all over and said: "Enough! Enough! Master, you are joking. With this king here, let alone controlling 5,000 relatives, even if it is increased by 20 times, the subordinates can do it!"
Lu Ming was satisfied and raised the corners of his lips: "I like talents like you who are capable and don't hide their private interests. Lu likes to hear this. So, it's time to apply for the second one. Tell me, what else do you want?"
Badan wiped the sweat from his forehead, calmed down his frightened mood, and responded: "The subordinate wants the third uncle and the second aunt to be deputies to help the subordinates manage the eight-armed tribe, so as to complete the tasks assigned by the master more efficiently."
As soon as these words came out.
Gulun Duoya, who was shocked by the sudden burst of power behind him, suddenly came back to his senses.
"Me?!"
Gulun raised his thick and scarred arm, pointed his finger at his face, and his eyes were full of confusion.
Duoya was also like this, perfectly showing the tacit understanding between the brother and sister.
"Oh? What did they say?"
Lu Ming was a little interested, and the Eye of Truth wanted to operate habitually, but he temporarily suppressed it.
At this time, it is better to listen first and then watch.
Almond looked back at the silly duo, then turned around and said respectfully: "My Lord, you don't know that our Eight-Armed Clan has an independent value measurement feature, a racial talent called 'the blessing of the God of Craftsmen'."
"It uses percentages as data to determine, and the degree of blessing obtained by each member of the tribe is not equal, but it is completely fixed from the moment of birth."
"This feature can give the items operated by craftsmen a boost in the value of the blessing."
"Take weapon forging as an example. If the God of Craftsmen of this tribe member has a blessing of 10%, the weapon forged in his hands will be 10% stronger than the normal forged weapon. Take mining as an example, it can be 10% faster than others with the increase of various proficiency."
"And the tribe will be divided into levels and classes every 5%."
"1-5 is the lower level. Craftsman. "
"6-10 is an intermediate craftsman."
"11-15 is a senior craftsman, and 16-20 is a special craftsman."
"20% is a legendary craftsman."
"In the past, a legendary craftsman would be regarded as a core genius by the tribe and cultivated with emphasis, enjoying the most resources and a bright future. "
"But now, due to the changes in the living environment and way of life. People with outstanding talents have become workers who struggle to make profits and wander outside the crisis all day long. Although they can apply for corresponding protection and hire their own guards, the mortality rate is still high. "
"On the contrary, those who have no talent have become management. They don't need to work, just move their mouths, and they can stay in the safe zone and enjoy the highest rights and wealth. "
Speaking of this, Almond's eyes dimmed.
Gulun and Duoya's spirits were also dim.
Lu Ming didn't care about the conflicts and experiences within the Eight-Armed Clan. He was only interested in the conclusion, so he said with a twinkling eye: "So, they are the legendary craftsmen?"
The sudden words broke the depression of the three people. Badanmu said quickly: "No, the legendary craftsmen are subordinates. My third uncle... is an unknown craftsman?"
"Unknown?"
Lu Ming was puzzled and pursed his lips and said: "What do you mean?"
Badanmu responded respectfully: "So far, the highest level of protection in our tribe is only 50%. Those who have such protection are often the tribe's great patriarchs, who are called craftsmen gods by the tribe; above that, they have never appeared before, so there is no title."
"It means that your third uncle exceeds 50%?"
Badanmu nodded and said: "70%, the only tribe member in the entire tribe's history who has exceeded the boundaries of the craftsman god."
"Identification."
Lu Ming held back the surprise that burst out.
Spying on Gulun's information with the Eye of Truth.
After checking, it was exactly the same as what Badanmu said.
Unfortunately, this person was born in the gap between dimensions, when the Eight-Armed Clan had already changed the management mode of the clan order.
But the tradition of talent strength in the bones of each clan member is still engraved in their hearts.
So even though the clan talent is no longer valued, in order to look good, the clan leader will still use high talent as the icing on the cake selection criteria.
Ke Gulun, after birth, his talent surpassed his father, who was the clan leader.
It would be fine if he had outstanding social skills.
If he was trained to be the next clan leader, he would be more glamorous than any clan leader, and even go down in history.
But his mistake was that he had full traditional talents, was not good at talking, and had zero emotional intelligence.
In this way, the clan leader would not let him succeed.
But his talent and ability were too superb.
Let both the current clan leader and the next popular candidate for the clan leader feel that they were suppressed in their bones and blood, and they would feel ashamed when they saw him.
Therefore, he was sent out to perform the mining of difficult veins all year round. If he could not see him, he would not see him. It would be best if he died outside, so as to eliminate this "stain" directly.
Who would have thought that Gulun was so tenacious. He survived dozens of near-death crises by relying on luck and means.
Not only that, he also trained a set of survival methods and a combat power far beyond the Eight-Armed Clan!
Lu Ming's face became more and more unhappy as he flipped through the diary-like resume!
Great, great Eight-Armed Clan management!
Almost, he almost lost a god-level talent!
"Keep talking."
The change in mood is naturally reflected in the tone.
Badanmu didn't know why Lu Ming's mood suddenly changed. Did the master dislike the third uncle? Did he make things worse? Instinctively, he wanted to back off, but it was too late to change the subject now.
His heart was shaking and his face was pale, but he still decided to grit his teeth and continue the topic!
"I have listened to the master's principle admonition of "I prefer to do things rather than talk", so I feel that the third uncle is definitely a professional counterpart for the master; after all, if the master wants to hear a nice word from the third uncle, it is harder than climbing to the sky; but if the master asks the third uncle to do something, the third uncle will definitely deliver the answer sheet with 170% completion!"
"And this attitude will radiate to the entire team, because the third uncle has an almost perverted desire to pursue the completion of the event! So the subordinate dares to apply to the master for the third uncle and the second aunt to become the subordinate's right-hand man, responsible for assisting the tribe."
After the words fell, Badanmu knelt down loyally.
On the one hand, it is to express piety.
On the one hand, he really didn't dare to face the cold-faced Lu Ming, who was more terrifying than the Wolf King.
"Hmph, why do you dare? The dispatch of personnel is the right given to you by Lu. You can handle this matter yourself, but Lu has a request."
Badan was very surprised. To his surprise, the master did not get angry, which showed that his idea was right, but what happened to the master's mood change just now? Did he think of something unhappy? No, I can't think too much, I have to respond quickly.
He stood up and looked up at Lu Ming, and said in fear: "Please give instructions, Master."
Lu Ming smiled coldly: "I want those guys who served as the management of your tribe before to complete the mining of this mine without sleep. Even if they eat and drink, the pickaxes in their hands will be knocked by Lu until sparks fly."
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