Chapter 179
Of course, while it's called a market, if you look up, it's actually a plaza building; the building in front is the so-called servant market.
Inside, there are specialized shops, and each shop will have one or more servants.
Chen Ang stepped into the mall and asked Shivana, "In this kind of place, the higher the floor, the better the quality of the servants, right?"
"Yes, Your Highness; of course, the price is also more expensive." Shivana nodded.
He didn't care about the price.
The speed at which Talent-users earn money is still very fast.
Therefore, after smiling, he took Shivana to the elevator and arrived at the top floor.
The elevator doors opened, and what came into view were rows of shops.
And each shop was empty, with only one figure standing inside.
Those were the servants available for recruitment.
The shops were also rented by them, the purpose being to meet Talent-users here and recommend themselves.
Looking around, it could be said that every figure in every shop was very young, handsome, or beautiful.
Chen Ang's arrival attracted pairs of gazes.
Because on the entire top floor, Chen Ang was the only one.
"Your Highness, which one should we go to first?" Shivana asked.
"Let's just look around first."
Chen Ang spoke casually and walked toward a shop.
Looking around, Chen Ang basically bypassed the men.
There was no help for it.
As a grown man recruiting servants, although he wasn't looking for women for personal service, he still had to find someone good-looking and pleasing to the eye, right?
And compared to men, in terms of housework, girls are clearly more meticulous and clean better.
Chen Ang didn't have any special hobbies, so naturally, he wouldn't recruit men.
It was just that the number of elves in his small world was too small, and he didn't want to waste them in this kind of place; otherwise, Chen Ang wouldn't have come here at all—it would be much better to just bring out two elves from his small world.
It was a pity.
Stepping into a shop.
"Welcome."
A pleasant voice sounded.
Facing him was a tall woman wearing an OL uniform, with a melon-seed face, very beautiful, but her temperament was ordinary, still slightly inferior to female Talent-users.
"What are you good at, and what is the price? Tell me."
Chen Ang couldn't be bothered with nonsense and asked directly.
Hearing this, the woman immediately nodded without any dissatisfaction; she even took a deep breath very seriously to suppress the nervousness in her heart before speaking in a gentle tone to introduce herself to Chen Ang:
"My lord, hello, my name is..."
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"My name is Rong Rong Rong Yue; you can call me Rong Rong Yue'er..."
Her voice was gentle and her pronunciation clear; she stated her strengths and weaknesses completely, without any concealment.
After speaking, Rong Rong Rong Yue looked at Chen Ang somewhat nervously and continued softly, "I... I don't need a salary; I only hope that if possible in the future, my lord can give me a chance."
It seemed that looking at Chen Ang's handsome face, she felt these words weren't enough.
After gritting her teeth and hesitating for a while, Rong Rong Rong Yue added, "If my lord is willing, I... I can also warm the bed for my lord."
What chance?
There was no need for more words; Chen Ang understood.
Undoubtedly, it was the chance to become stronger.
Of course, the extent to which these people could become stronger was limited; they could only rely on external objects to improve.
Whether they could find them depended entirely on luck.
And the improvement wasn't great; the upper limit was fixed.
If it were an ordinary person, they would probably have agreed immediately.
After all, Rong Rong Rong Yue, if nothing else—although her temperament was inferior to female Talent-users.
But in terms of looks and figure, she definitely counted as a beauty.
And a beauty without any male friends, at that.
As for why Chen Ang knew this?
Hehe.
Very simple.
Just kidding; after all, they were here to serve Talent-users. If there weren't some standard requirements in that regard, it would be impossible to enter this industry.
But Chen Ang didn't agree immediately; instead, after rubbing his chin and pondering for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he beckoned to the people in other shops, saying, "Women, all come out and introduce yourselves."
Those people were already looking this way, and now, hearing Chen Ang's words, they all showed joyful expressions and ran over quickly.
Some were wearing JK uniforms.
Some were wearing various kinds of uniforms.
Some even ran too fast, and some girls wearing high heels twisted their ankles, showing painful expressions on their faces, yet they still gritted their teeth and endured it to come before Chen Ang.
And those men all showed expressions of disappointment.
"Starting from you, introduce yourself, what you're good at, and your salary requirements. By the way, you only have three minutes."
Chen Ang pointed to another beautiful woman and instructed.
And Rong Rong Rong Yue stood there obediently, without disappointment in her eyes, just waiting quietly.
As Chen Ang's voice fell.
The woman immediately began to introduce herself.
Chen Ang listened quietly.
On this floor, there were only the voices of the girls introducing themselves.
And Chen Ang, like a king, was surrounded by the girls in the very center, as if he held the power of life and death over them.
Time passed.
One minute.
Five minutes.
Ten minutes.
Thirty minutes.
After about an hour had passed.
Everyone had finished their self-introductions.
"Your Highness, haven't you chosen yet?"
Shivana asked somewhat boredly.
Just having that title made those girls' eyes light up, and the gazes they looked at Chen Ang with became even more intense.
They all wanted to become servants of a Talent-user.
Therefore, they naturally had some understanding of the situation of Talent-users.
Shivana herself was a Dragon-person, belonging to an alien race.
But she called Chen Ang "Your Highness"—they knew that this title could only be used by followers.
And the Dragon-person race is very powerful; to be able to have a Dragon-person become a follower.
Doesn't that mean the strength and potential of the Talent-user lord before them are very strong? Is it even possible to become a World Lord in the future?
If one could follow such a Talent-user lord, one doesn't know how many people's envy, jealousy, and hatred it would arouse if it were known.
The girls became even more nervous, praying that Chen Ang would choose them.
"Don't be anxious; anyway, there's nothing to do next, so let's choose slowly."
"Not to mention these are servants who will live in the villa in the future, of course, I have to pick someone I find pleasing."
"And..."
As he spoke, Chen Ang raised his eyes, pointed to a shop in the distance, and asked, "That girl, why didn't she come over?"
That was a girl dressed in simple clothing.
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