Mo Qiong stayed at the headquarters for a day, which was very eye-opening.

After becoming a formal member, his horizons have broadened a lot.

Gradually, I began to care less about things like money.

Members will not be short of money, except selling things to peripheral personnel.

They can also buy or customize some cutting-edge technologies using shelter sites, and then use them to open companies, factories, and hire people to run industries and make money.

Or just hand over the money to the Finance Department and exchange it for dry shares of various companies, waiting for dividends.

Those who are really short of money are new members.

After all, members have nothing to do with family background. There are many people like Mo Qiong. If he hadn't found a treasure once, he would probably be a "poor and rich" member.

But even so, old members who have been in their 1 year or more will basically not be short of money.

Even if he is still short of money, he must be addicted to becoming stronger and stronger.

Mo Qiong browsed the forum and saw many members selling the results they had planted, which was itchy.

He also wants to farm!

Mo Qiong already understood that the members planted things like elixirs rely on something called "adaptive seeds".

This seed itself is also a derivative, obtained from the container numbered β-019.

Adaptive seeds are planted in different ways and in different environments, and different plants will be obtained.

Probably the most common crop, or the rarer plant on Earth.

It may also be an extinct plant or even a magical plant with surreal effects.

Dan wood, lightning wood, deep sea lotus and other things are all grown from this seed.

Some require harsh high temperature environments, some require constant electric shock, and some require environmental requirements of up to a thousand times the standard atmospheric pressure.

These requirements and methods have been explored by the Blue and White Society from generation to generation. So far, I don’t know how many plants it can grow.

More importantly, the corresponding species cannot be planted completely according to the same conditions.

There is also a great component of luck here.

For example, elixir, only in the end, the fruit grows at high temperatures that are sufficient to melt iron, is the real elixir.

Many times, seeds are burned to death directly, or after they grow seedlings, resulting in a loss of money.

Note that it is not because the seed died before it was carried over, but because it has adapted to the wrong direction at all.

Data shows that the burned seeds are because they did not turn themselves into elixirs at all, but into ordinary plants such as wheat or willows.

Adaptive seeds can grow into any plant, and this is somewhat random, but under certain conditions and environments, it tends to grow into a certain plant, but not necessarily.

Anyway, the Blue and White Society has not developed a method to increase production in the past century, so in the end, it can only summarize the survival rate of Danmu to be between one percent and ten percent.

Just look at the face!

One hundred seeds are cultivated according to the standard of alchemy wood. After half a year, only one may grow. This is particularly dark-faced.

If ten plants succeed, it means that they are the ultimate European emperor.

The official price of Danmu is 200 points, and the adaptive seeds are only a little bit. In other words, no matter how dark the members' faces are, they can plant two Danmu fruits at 200 points. All they have to pay is half a year of care and cultivation.

Of course, it is actually a loss of money to such a bad face. After all, the cost is not just seeds.

But the key is this luck. If you have a lot of luck, what if you plant twenty? You will make a lot of money!

Mo Qiong couldn't wait. He got up early that morning and went to the General Affairs Department to collect his fiefdom alone.

Yi Bo told him that it is best if his partner takes him to collect the benefits, but Mo Qiong waited for a day but his partner didn't come, so he simply went to collect the benefits himself.

"Hello, I'll collect the fief."

"Mo Qiong, please pick a ball." After the other party verified his identity, he directly sent him to an exhibition hall.

Rows of the same size are placed on the rows of display cabinets. Each crystal ball has a diameter of ten centimeters, and there is no difference from the outside.

The only difference is that the islands inside the ball have different shapes.

"What a big island these are?" Mo Qiong asked.

"Look at it yourself... Every member has this free opportunity, and he will choose which one he will choose." The receptionist smiled.

Mo Qiong was stunned. The ball was so small that the island inside looked even smaller, but he knew that it was definitely a real island after entering, but it was difficult to estimate its scale just from the outside.

The island is bare, except for the soil and rocks, and the beach. After watching it for a long time, Mo Qiong couldn't see how big the island it was.

"It should be different, is it a test of your eyesight? But I really can't figure it out." Mo Qiong saw this thing for the first time. Even with his eyesight, he could not tell which one is bigger and which one is smaller, let alone how many square kilometers it is.

"Is it also a matter of looking at the face?" Mo Qiong looked embarrassed and observed back and forth.

"Can I soak them in the sea?"

Mo Qiong knew that if you want to enter this thing, you must soak it in the sea water, or at least soak it at the bottom.

However, the receptionist shook his head and did not allow him to pick it like this.

"Can the old members see the area of ​​the island at a glance?" Mo Qiong remembered Yi Bo asked him to wait for his partner to come before receiving benefits. Obviously, this means that his partner can help him pick up good things.

"Brother, choose any one. If it's so easy to see the area, everyone will definitely choose the bigger one." The receptionist said with a smile.

Mo Qiong thought so, but he still cared about Yibo's prompts, and there must be something tricky here.

He is Yibo's most proud student, and Yibo personally sent it here. Since it is natural that it will be beneficial to receive the benefits when his partner arrives.

"But my partner doesn't know what he is doing, and he hasn't come yet..." Mo Qiong was thinking about it when he suddenly contacted him with a message.

He is a strange member, number 2009109.

"You are..." Mo Qiong hurriedly answered and added a friend.

"Moqian, where have you left? Why didn't I look at you in the headquarters building?" The other party spoke in a big smell.

"...I'm choosing the Void Island." Mo Qiong said.

"Oh, have you finished picking?" the other party said.

"No, why don't you come here to join us?" Mo Qiong said.

"wait for me."

After saying that, the other party just died.

Mo Qiong was stunned. It was obvious that he was a rough man, but it was okay. After all, he was a partner in the future. If he spoke slowly, he would not know what he was thinking, and it would be unbeautiful.

Since the partner is here, let’s wait for him to choose and see what skills this partner has.

When he was free, Mo Qiong asked at the reception, "My partner is here, he is numbered 2009109. Do you know him?"

The receptionist thought for a while and suddenly said, "Is it the gamma-level one?"

"Yes, yes, do you know?" Mo Qiong said.

The receptionist said with a strange look: "Gamma-level people are very famous, why don't you recognize him? He... is particularly famous."

"Oh? What do you say?" Mo Qiong said curiously.

The receptionist laughed and said, "This master... how can I say it, it's so lonely. He has a soul mate, a beautiful member. It can be said that the two of them were made of heaven and were once interesting to him. It was a good thing. But this master is good. He knows that the other party can feel it, but he always stays at nightclubs openly. He has been to all night clubs in all countries with legal romances around the world. You know... His soul mate hates him so much."

"The people in the society gave the nickname: Dog Thief... Cough cough, just know, don't say what I said, don't spread it, don't spread it."

Mo Qiong was speechless. Of course he understood the soul mate, but this was too weird.

"Is he a little unreliable?" Mo Qiong was a little panicked.

The receptionist laughed and said, "It depends on what you think. If it is in the shelter, he is undoubtedly very reliable. He is a very reliable person to his brother, but he won't talk about women..."

As he said that, the receptionist's face suddenly stopped and became very calm, as if nothing had happened.

Mo Qiong looked back and saw a person walking in outside the house, about the same height as him, but much stronger than him. His facial features are deep, his eyebrows are white, his eyes are extremely vivid, and he walks with great vigor and he looks very cheerful.

However, he held a cigarette in his mouth and walked to Mo Qiong. While smoking, he looked at Mo Qiong.

"Moqian, I checked your grades. It's good. It's comparable to what I had back then. Do you have a girlfriend?" The man smiled familiarly.

"..." Mo Qiong opened his mouth and stood there.

The man smiled and said, "Tsk! Scream! Why is it a little bit terrifying? You're so young?"

"..." Mo Qiongran was dull and didn't know how to answer. Why did he ask this as soon as he met? He was not prepared.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the man knew it and smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay! You'll be with me in the future!"

As he said that, he directly blocked Mo Qiong's shoulders. Mo Qiong could immediately feel the power in his hands. Yes, it was very strong.

If he is not a teammate of a pig, he can accept it. He is personality, and you can adapt to it after you have been in contact with him for a long time.

Mo Qiong was well-trained and instantly returned to calm down. He quickly led the topic to the right path and said, "I don't know what to call you yet."

The man smiled and said, "By the way, you don't have my information. Brother, my surname is Gou."

"You will call me Mr. Gou from now on!"

"Gou...dog?" Mo Qiong raised his eyebrows, thinking of his nickname as the dog thief, and his true surname was Gou.

"It's not a dog, it's Mr. Gou! It's not enough to lose a word!" Mr. Gou glared at Mo Qiong.

Mo Qiong instantly felt his extremely oppressive aura, and his eyes seemed to be staring at him.

He hurriedly kept smiling and said, "Yeah, yeah... I understand."
Chapter completed!