Kal'tsit snorted coldly and let go.
As if granted a pardon, Warfarin clutched her neck and slunk back behind the crowd.
"These people behind me are... some of the Rhodes Island operators willing to become your agents." Kal'tsit handed a thick stack of résumés to Chen Li.
It was only some of them because there were simply too many operators who wanted to become the King's Vassals.
After all, the benefits were simply too generous.
Obtaining a King's Vassal Jade Talisman equivalent to a mobile Boundary Stone not only granted direct immunity to Oripathy, but also allowed one to freely unleash Originium Arts without any loss. It could even strip enemies of their casting privileges, not to mention those absurd instant-construction functions.
Would a kind father harm you by making you his agent?
"Take them away." Chen Li swept his gaze indifferently across the crowd and casually tossed the résumés aside.
He had no use for résumés.
He had grinded this game until his hands cramped back then. Why would he need someone else to introduce them?
Their classes, branches, archetypes, whether they dealt physical or Arts damage, true damage or injury damage, their DPS, DPH, HPS, the number of seconds needed for their total-damage rotation... he could see it all at a glance!
The operators all watched this Lord of Paradise, who casually bestowed Miracles, with curious and reverent eyes.
"You. Yes, you. Step out." After a moment's thought, Chen Li suddenly pointed at a tall figure at the edge of the crowd.
She was an exceptionally beautiful white-haired woman wearing a broad black hunter's hat. Her silver-white hair cascaded down over a fitted red-and-black trench coat.
Her ruby-like eyes carried an innate chill. In her hands, she tightly gripped an exaggerated greatsword encased in a heavy sword box,