The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 401 If you don’t know how to lead a team, you will have no choice but to work until you die.

"What advanced version of a warship?"

The giant skeleton paused, looking at her with a puzzled expression. "You mean, you had someone else build a warship?"
Are you kidding me? Do you know how huge this warship is, and how much manpower and resources it would take to build it?
"You've only been here a short time. Construction started the moment you arrived, and you still haven't built a single wing of a warship, let alone a complete one!"

"I already said it's a paper warship."

While replying to Yan Zhe's message, Song Mang casually said, "Although the paper offerings need to be very detailed, I have quite a few geniuses working under me, and there are also professional people supervising the work. We're working overtime to finish them."

What kind of society is this? Who still works alone? If you can't lead a team, you'll just work yourself to death!

"Paper warships?"

The giant skeleton couldn't help but think of Song Mang's paper tanks, and his expression became even more complicated.

Those paper-made weapons were indeed very powerful, imbued with special energy, and were greatly loved by the ghosts of the underworld.

But as far as he knew, making paper weapons was also very complicated. You couldn't just fold a paper toy and use it as a paper weapon!

When he was active in the underworld before, he had thought about buying some paper weapons, but he couldn't find a way to purchase them.

This thing is priceless and unavailable!
The giant skeleton couldn't help but ask, "Do you have people who can make paper weapons? No wonder you have so many paper tanks. Could you introduce me to them?"

After replying to Yan Zhe's message, Song Mang looked up at the giant skull and asked, "You want it?"

The giant skeleton coughed lightly, "I have some savings, enough to buy one or two."

"Why would you buy just one or two? He doesn't need your little bit of money."

Song Mang simply tossed him a paper fighter jet, saying, "I'll give you one, go play somewhere else."

Giant Skull: ? ? ? ?
The giant skeleton stared at her blankly.

This time I was truly stunned.

He never expected that, despite his previous murderous intent towards her, she would be so generous as to give him a paper weapon!

What was she thinking?!
"you……"

The giant skeleton held the paper fighter jet in its hand, remaining silent for a long time, its emotions becoming increasingly complex.

Seeing his complicated emotions, Song Mang said, "You don't need to be so moved. This is nothing. My company probably has thousands of them in its warehouse."

Many human players outside are afraid to enter the dungeon, but they need ghost money to make a living. As long as I give them enough ghost money, they can help me produce more paper weapons.

Actually, I didn't come into the instance to complete it; I mainly came to recruit. If you're interested, you can also switch jobs and work for my company; I guarantee the pay will be better than here.

What kind of benefits are offered?

The giant skeleton asked blankly.

"With your level of skill, I'd definitely give you an annual salary of 100 million. In addition, you can go to my warehouse every month and choose ten paper weapons that you like. How about that?"
Besides paper tanks and paper fighter jets, there are also paper rifles, paper sniper rifles, and other paper vehicles, such as helicopters and luxury supercars. You can choose whatever you like.

Also, if you help me with something and I'm happy, I'll randomly receive a large red envelope (cash gift).

Before the giant skeleton could react after Song Mang finished speaking, Old Qi hurriedly asked, "Your Majesty, does the 'large red envelope' refer to the one that gave me 10 billion just now?!"

“Normally I don’t give that much. I only gave you that much because you really made me happy. Most of the time, I give double my annual salary as a bonus.”

Song Mang replied.

Although the Great Skull was shocked that Lao Qi had obtained 10 billion ghost money, he had never had more than a million in savings and had no concept of 10 billion, so he was not very jealous.

But when Song Mang said he would receive an annual salary of 100 million yuan and could choose ten paper weapons at will every month, he was genuinely tempted.

It's not the 100 million that's tempting, but the ten paper weapons, and the ten paper firearms with explosive power!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you still hiring?!"

Old Qi shouted excitedly, "That big skeleton is too proud to work for you! I'll go, I'll go! I love working!"

"Go away!"

The giant skeleton shoved Old Qi away and said with a stern face, "Who said I don't want to go to work? I'm working here, and I'm working there too, so why shouldn't I go to work?"
"You dare recommend yourself with your level of skill? What can you do besides flattery, old man? I could take on ten of you by myself!" "..."

Old Qi didn't expect his attitude to change so quickly, and his lips twitched.

"Looking at you like a resentful woman, I thought you wanted to kill His Majesty. Who knew you were willing?"
However, we didn't work here voluntarily, so we can't leave whenever we want.

The giant skeleton glanced at Song Mang and said, "She can even make paper warships, leaving here will be a piece of cake for her. Warships have the ability to travel through space."

"Huh? That's right!"

Old Qi then realized what was happening.

"These current warships can only travel within this instance. Your Majesty's advanced paper-mache warships should be able to travel outside the instance, right? That way, they can take us out!"

Old Qi looked at Song Mang with anticipation.

Song Mang stroked his chin and said, "I haven't received the goods yet, so I don't know how well they work. I'll try them out when my personal courier delivers them later."

However, I suspect this feature is unlikely, given that it was rushed out in a short period of time.

The third senior brother also said that what they've made so far is just a preliminary, one-to-one replica. He still needs to study the warship's special functions for a while to see if they can be further developed and upgraded.

Yan Zhe practically worked himself to the bone for a whole day to finish it; he was exhausted by the end.

But Song Mang said he would give a 10 billion yuan bonus!

Even though he was so tired he was about to faint, he still managed to finish it thanks to his willpower!
That's 10 billion!

Now that the currencies of the mortal realm and the underworld have been unified, 10 billion is enough for him to become a superior being in both realms! He can experience what it's like to be a super-rich man!
Who could refuse that?!

Before the apocalypse, he could only survive by eating cheap meals in the human world. After the apocalypse, he found that he could not even afford to eat cheap meals.

but now!
He no longer has to eat at shared restaurants, hahaha!
He never wanted to live a life of hardship again!

After Song Mang replied to Yan Zhe, Yan Zhe even made a video call to her despite having dark circles under his eyes.

"Boss, after you receive the goods, burn a sample and try it out. If there are any problems, just tell me! I'll write them down and make you an even better one in a few days!"

"Okay, okay."

Song Mang was startled when she saw Yan Zhe's dark circles under his eyes, feeling as if he had been drained dry by some kind of monster.

"You should go catch up on your sleep first. Don't ruin your health. I'm counting on you to make even better paper weapons!"

Song Mang also transferred 100,000 ghost money to him, saying, "I transferred 100,000 ghost money to you. Buy some good food to nourish yourself when you wake up."

"okay!!!"

Yan Zhe hung up the phone with a happy expression.
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In the "God's Feed" instance at this time.

Zenren stretched and said, "It's almost over. As long as we take the South District, I'll be the winner of this round, and all the prizes will be mine."

A player nearby immediately flattered, "As expected of the young commander, who is ranked in the top three on the leaderboard, he is really too strong!"

You not only conquered an entire district, but you also did it in a shorter time than the previous first-place finisher!

"Not only is the Junior Commander highly skilled, but he is also a genius strategist. It is truly an honor for the Ghost Suppression Division to have such a genius as you succeed him!"

Other players echoed this sentiment.

But after a while...

Suddenly someone shouted, "Something terrible has happened! A new warship has appeared in the southern district!"

"Weren't they saying there were only four warships in total? Why is there an extra one?!"

(End of this chapter)