Legend of Dragon Son-in-law - Chapter 2748

Chapter 2748: Chapter 2748: Coincidence

“Wait a minute!”

Julius Reed suddenly spoke, stopping the man in the suit.

“What’s wrong? Are you scared? Haha, it’s fine. It’s all normal.”

The man in the suit reassured him.

“I’m not scared. Like you said, since it’s fate, there’s no harm in me asking you a few more questions, right?”

Julius Reed smiled at the man in the suit.

“Alright, go ahead.” The man in the suit hesitated and turned back to stand by Julius Reed.

“I want to ask, after you see my memory, how can I stay here? To be honest, I’m quite the talent myself, and I want to become your colleague.”

Julius Reed reached into his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, and handed it to him.

“Wow!”

The man in the suit was very surprised.

“You managed to bring this in?”

He could hardly believe it, but his eyes revealed hunger.

Good stuff!

Things from the Mortal World and those from the spirit world are completely different.

It’s really not easy to get a smoke here now.

But how did a newcomer like him have cigarettes?

“My ancestors were Taoists from Maoshan, so I know a bit about these things,” Julius Reed said casually, then stuffed the cigarettes into the man’s pocket.

“Let me tell you, it’s just as competitive here as outside. We need people with strong telekinesis, talented ones. Only such people can help us.”

“For example, well…” The man in the suit hid the cigarettes and whispered, “The conditions here are very strict. We only need one type of person, those who can organize documents. It seems simple, right? That’s why it’s so competitive.”

“Kid, don’t bother thinking about it. I’ll arrange for you to do some light labor later.” The man in the suit shook his head, “There are no such coincidences in the world, where you just happen to be a clerk?”

After saying this, he turned to leave.

“Secretary Martin, your delivery.”

A car stopped in front of him.

Someone handed him a box.

“What a crappy day, prices have gone up again!”

Secretary Martin opened the box; it was also some cigarettes inside.

But the quality was too poor.

The cigarettes here were actually spiritual power.

Just consuming spiritual power.

Completely different from those outside.

“Go inside!”

Someone was already impatiently urging Julius Reed forward.

“Alright.” Julius Reed walked inside.

As soon as he entered, he saw a group of people sitting in front of him.

“Sit there, don’t speak,” one person said to Julius Reed.

Then he stretched out his hand and gently tapped forward.

Julius Reed could feel something starting to invade his telekinesis.

So, he immediately forged a memory, directly treating it as a memory, and sent it out.

As expected, the memory played out like a projection.

Appearing in front of everyone.

“Turns out he was a top clerk who worked to death by overtime dealing with documents.”

“Not bad! He was pretty impressive when he was alive.”

“It’s just what we need, should we take him directly?”

Several people looked at each other.

“Alright, then let’s take him.” One person patted the table.

“Secretary Martin, take this clerk over to the office department.”

Julius Reed couldn’t help but ask, “What’s going on? I thought I’d be free from work after dying, but do I still have to work even after death?”

“Kid, don’t be ungrateful! So many people want this opportunity but don’t have it! Do you really think death is the end of it all? That’s for cowards! I’m telling you now, death is even scarier than life!”

“True! We reviewed thousands of people today, and you’re the only one who fits the criteria, let’s go.”

After they finished speaking, some telekinesis came over and took Julius Reed away.

“Kid, you’re really lucky!”

Secretary Martin stood at the door, excitedly looking at Julius Reed, “Goodness, there really is such a coincidence in the world. Come on, kid, you’re lucky. Let me show you around.”

“Thank you, I’ve always been lucky,” Julius Reed said with a smile, “Were you also an ordinary person before?”

“Hehe, I was once a champion, appointed by the emperor!”

Secretary Martin said proudly, “But I wrote a poem to flatter, and they said I was overthrowing the Qing and restoring the Ming, so they killed me.”

“Oh well, let’s not talk about that. Your luck is really good. I’ll take you to see the plight of those people.”

Secretary Martin led Julius Reed to the bridge.

Pointing below.

“Do you see it?”

Under the bridge, a dense crowd stood.

These people were holding tools and wood, building something.

Everything here was made of spiritual power.

“I don’t understand…”

Before Julius Reed could finish, Secretary Martin interrupted, “Even powerhouses like Hades can’t easily transform large amounts of spiritual power. This is why they need to construct buildings with spiritual power. Our place is much larger than you might imagine. Remember to speak less later.”

Julius Reed stood on the bridge, looking at the people below.

“Everything here is telekinetic, even the air, so you don’t feel too exhausted. But do you know, every time they work, the spiritual power squeezes the external shell, and then they have to replenish it, which is very uncomfortable. It’s a deep soul-level pain!”

Secretary Martin shook his head, “Precisely because they can’t die, they don’t get tired. They can only work day and night like this, and people become numb. Look, they don’t have any rest time, and the vast majority are already numb.”

Julius Reed looked around.

Many people’s eyes were filled only with apathy.

Only pain!

There were also a very few newcomers with unwilling eyes.

“Life is like this, and death is still like this.” Secretary Martin shook his head, walking ahead.

Julius Reed took one last look, following behind Secretary Martin, heading inside.

“We’re all telekinetic, why not just fly over?”

He asked once more.

“Flying over could achieve teleportation. So convenient, why bother walking?”

In the small world before, it was all about teleportation.

This made sense in the logic of telekinesis.

“But if everyone teleported, wouldn’t they crash into each other, causing accidents?” Secretary Martin countered, “Can your worldly planes fly haphazardly? No, right.”

Julius Reed nodded.

It made sense indeed.

It seems rules and order are more important.

“Now, I’m taking you to the department responsible for reviewing the list. You must work diligently here, once there’s a mistake in your work, you’ll end up like those people under the bridge.”

Secretary Martin advised, “Talk less, do more.”

“How can I reach your position?”

Julius Reed asked.

“Haha, unless you can handle everything inside in a short time; otherwise, a thousand years maybe.”

Secretary Martin patted Julius Reed, “Don’t aim too high, if you make a mistake, there’s no turning back.”

“Got it.”

Julius Reed turned and walked inside.

“Ah, so overly confident.” Secretary Martin shook his head.