"Skynet, Skynet..."

Fang Ning has been talking about this term for the past two days.

This is to help Tiandao Dad establish defense outside the sky. It is of great significance and cannot be exaggerated.

He is very clear about how to build it, but he is too tired...

It's still thrown to Ren Ruofeng and the others to calculate the ball...

But I am only given the title of the general manager. Does the merits of the heavenly way still belong to me?

The reason why he is entangled is that he is entangled here.

If it is arranged for others to do it, is it considered to be his own merit of heaven, or is God's eyesight, and will he give merit to others and Ren Ruofeng and others?

This is different from before. In the past, the blame was that the results were placed there after the work was completed, and no third party came to give me the award.

Now God is giving me merit values ​​to himself, so Fang Ning has to consider the consequences of passing the blame.

He couldn't ask Gu Buwei this question, because with the other party's intelligence, he could see his intentions at once.

This would be too destructive of the selfless character of the Xiake A, and suddenly became a guy who was greedy for other people's contributions and enjoyed his achievements...

"Oh, I don't believe that God is watching. Who has the heaven spared? It seems that I can't get rid of this. Should I go back to the past era of calculating animals? Work overtime every night?"

Fang Ning struggled for two days, and the laziness mixed procrastination recurred.

Forget it, let's play for two days.

When Fang Ning thought of this, he had to go online to dig up the finished book and prepare to dig some old graves.

System prompt: (Your network is disconnected.)

"Haha, do you know this?"

System prompt: (Your power is interrupted.)

"Mom, can't you let me relax for a moment? I think so hard that my head hurts, so I have to find some inspiration." Fang Ning touched his eyebrows and pretended to be a headache.

The system master said slowly: "Focus on inspiration, you can go to the Dragon Mysterious Realm to sing. Once you sing, the efficiency of those hard work can increase sharply. Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?"

"You are cruel, you never forget to exploit me, squeeze me, and wait for me to turn over in the future..." Fang Ning put down his harsh words and entered the mysterious realm of Dragon.

The faint voice of the system master came from behind.

"The salted fish turns over, that's also a salted fish..."

Fang Ning almost fell when he heard this, but fortunately no one saw it.

Achilles, a space spirit born in ancient Greece, has a beautiful and strong body. Seeing this scene.

He appeared out of thin air and supported Fang Ning.

"Your Excellency, are you okay?" he said with great concern.

"It's okay, I'm very good. Thank you." Fang Ning straightened up.

Achilles smiled and then mentioned: "Your Excellency, I see that the second floor arena is about to be completed. Should we prepare in advance? After all, it takes a lot of time to gather people to organize competitive competitions."

As expected, he was a fighting and competitive enthusiast. Fang Ning remembered the records of the game book baby and nodded and said, "Okay, this matter will be left to you. By the way, I remember hiring an old white man named Dylan Terry in the Dark List Arena last year.

"He has been traveling outside for the past six months. I have read from Butler Zheng's report that he has built a competitive company and let his whole family move in, and you and him are fully responsible for this matter."

Fang Ning said this and was very sad. He worked so hard that he didn't give him any free time at all times.

It's really outrageous.

Isn’t the arena just to help it get experience?

Well, you can't be so shameless, after all, you're still enjoying all the results of your body in the end.

Achilles was excited when he heard this, "Your Excellency is indeed far-sighted, prepared for the future, and has extraordinary strategies. I will go back and draft a program and communicate with that gentleman at that time."

"Well, you guys communicate well. I'll go and see the construction situation, don't worry about me."

"Okay, sir." Achilles left happily.

Fang Ning's dealing with such an old thing is just a trivial matter for him now.

To be honest, even if this arena is built, its help to the old man is just a drop in the bucket and the meat on the mosquito's legs.

After all, it takes tens of billions of experience to upgrade now...

But those two words will still be seen.

It has always been the sea that does not avoid streams, and Mount Tai does not defy dust.

To put it bluntly, he is the one who can be "stingy" to the family.

Looking at Achilles' excited back, Fang Ningxin was touched.

Things I don’t care much about now are the whole life for others…

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a heavy responsibility.

Now there are many subordinates who are relying on him to make a living.

And they or they are also trying their best to support themselves, and never had internal conflicts and peace is really rare.

The system master never worrys about these things, he is in charge of them himself.

Fang Ning felt even more trouble when he thought of this. Forget it, go sing a song and release some pressure.

Not long after, the sound of ghosts crying and howling from the second level of the Dragon Mysterious Realm...

Well, it wasn't what Fang Ning sang, he wasn't that thick-skinned.

As soon as his "Buddha Sound and Demon Singing" was released, countless souls suddenly felt like they were there, and tears broke out, and naturally they were howling ghosts cried and howled.

A very good construction site has become a vegetable market.

If it weren't for the fact that Achilles was always taking care of him, there would definitely be a construction accident.

The system master quickly stopped Fang Ning: "Don't sing, others sing will be deadly, and you won't even let the ghosts go..."

Fang Ning hummed and stopped "The Singing of Buddha's Sound and Demon" in disappointment, but after venting just now, he seemed to have a look.

"Well, it seems that I must be the planner of this Skynet. I remember... I won't mention it anymore, finally, the cycle of reincarnation is our turn to make the decision."

"Planning, what position is that?" the system uncle wondered.

"You take the blame, and I take the honor. If the sales task is not completed, it is because your skills are not good, it is because my functional planning is flawed."

"Oh, you have been cheated a lot, a rich man." The system master said sympathetically.

"The past is unbearable to look back on, and finally everything can be turned back. Okay, give me your body and I'll go find Ren Ruofeng."

System prompt: (The system has terminated the hosting status.)

Fang Ning expressed satisfaction. When encountering major or serious matters, these two transactions were still very obedient.

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The headquarters of the Truth Office, Ren Ruofeng and Gu Jing were worried. He hadn't taken pills for a few days and his hair turned much white again...

Due to the change in the situation, the number of pond-level experts has increased, and more people are qualified to shop at Mr. Zheng’s mysterious online store.

The Dragon Clan's beauty pills are also in short supply. His small treasury is no longer enough to make ends meet and cannot rob others. No matter how good the personal relationship is, he cannot owe any debts, and it is difficult to repay favors.

Being in the public, it's hard to make a fortune...

After all, he is a decent person and will not get any cheaper things that he shouldn't have.

Although the allowance for the truth is very high, it still cannot withstand such consumption and cannot compare with the pond-level powerhouses supported by large families and large consortiums outside.

They seem to be unrestrained, but in fact they have developed under the wings of the Dragon Venerable in a low-key manner.

A year has been enough for them to complete the layout and start to take the stage of competing for various interests.

Now Ren Ruofeng is looking at his own information.

"Pan Liang, a pond-level master, a vicious temperament, the eldest son of the Pan family, the heir of the Pan group, the recent trends are suspicious..."

This guy seems to have developed in a low-key manner. Now he has his wings and wants to fly high.
Chapter completed!