Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 32 Talent Reserve

Loss's family is not big, including Lilith, there are three people in total. Even if servants are needed, at most three or four are enough. The sudden arrival of the thirteen girls suddenly made Ross a little troubled.

Although he does not refuse, but this is too much, right?

Lilith looked curiously at Ross, who was silent, and asked curiously: "Dear master, do you have any questions? You can ask any questions. Most of these girls have no family now, and they are eager to have you. protection, and at the same time reflect their own value.”

The thirteen girls standing in the living room were also very uneasy at this time. Although their big sister, who was as beautiful as an angel, had told them that the future owner was very kind and kind, they were still worried that the kind mayor would not want to. Own.

After all, there are indeed more people here.

Ross thought for a moment, and then he had a plan.

"Who among you can cook and do housework?" Ross asked.

Then, the four girls here raised their hands.

Of the four girls, only one was in his early twenties, and the rest looked to be sixteen or seventeen.

But as you can see from their rough palms, they should be veterans in this area.

After all, children in rural areas in this era have been helping their family members from around the age of [-] or [-].

Ross nodded: "Well, if you want, you can stay with me as a servant."

"I do! I do!"

Without waiting for Ross to propose the salary, the four girls started to nod like chickens pecking at rice.

Having experienced such terrifying things, they now only hope to find a safe place to live, and they dare not ask for anything else.

Ross turned to look at Lilith with helplessness in his eyes.

Lilith held Ross's hands with a smile and said, "This is their way of expressing their gratitude, you have to get used to it."

Ross sighed and turned to look at the remaining nine.

At this time, the nine girls were extremely nervous. They were afraid that the mayor would not want them, send them back, or let them live on their own.

They are very aware of the power of that group of gangsters. If they leave here, they will be recaptured by those demons tonight.

Ross continued to ask: "Do you all have any other specialties or technologies?"

"Specialty...technology?"

The nine girls suddenly looked at each other when they heard this, some of them couldn't react.

Lilith explained here: "What do you know, report it to the master."

Then one of the eighteen or nineteen-year-old chestnut-haired girls said, "Report to the mayor! I can... draw."

Someone took the lead, the other younger girls said timidly.

"I'll... shepherd the sheep."

"I can... sing."

"I'll... make a wreath"

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After listening to these girls introduce their talents, Ross sighed inwardly, but still said with encouragement: "Well, they are all good skills."

Hearing this, the nine girls felt relieved in their hearts, and their faces were full of peace of mind.

Ross stood up and said to all the thirteen girls: "Strictly speaking, your current technology is not very good, and there is not much practicality, but don't worry, as long as you are willing, I will not abandon it. you."

"I have a lot of work now, my family has a nursing home, there will be a shortage of doctors and nurses in the future."

"Today, I dismissed all the police in the city police station. If you want to be a police officer, I support you, but you need professional training before that."

"I also have an institute that has just been built, and there needs to be some medical researchers and apprentices there."

"In the future, after I have dealt with these gangs, I will need many other positions, such as lawyers, such as accountants, such as clerks, such as typists. I have many positions in my hands, but these positions require related skills and efforts."

Hearing this, the girls' eyes suddenly showed yearning and bright.

"Master, can we choose any of these positions?" The oldest and tallest red-haired girl here asked tentatively.

Ross smiled and nodded and said, "Of course you can, but after you choose a job, you must have special training. Don't worry about other issues. Before you are fully qualified, all room and board and training expenses are free. Of course, these expenses will be paid from you. Subsequent wages will be deducted.”

Excessive giving is not kindness, and willingness must be righteous.

When the girls heard this, their faces were filled with joy, and they said, "Long live the master! Long live the mayor! The mayor is the greatest!"

Ross turned his head and said, "These girls will be handed over to you next, clarify the stakes here, and then cultivate them according to their interests."

Lilith nodded and said, "Understood!"

Afterwards, the dozen or so girls stayed here temporarily. After tomorrow, nine of them will be sent to the Arkham Sanatorium, which is spacious enough and has various training facilities.

After dealing with this, Ross returned to the study and set his sights on blood therapy again.

He is very short of manpower now, such as the now completely closed police station, and he can even foresee a very serious attack this evening.

Being a police officer in Arkham is not easy. The situation here is too complicated, so Ivan intends to let the new batch of police officers become the beneficiaries of blood therapy first.

He even planned to turn these thirteen girls into superhumans and make them policemen.

The low-level background and experience of disgust for gangs can ensure their law enforcement power, and they are also loyal enough.

"Although there is strength, it also requires some brains. It is impossible for all cases to be overcome with fists."

Thinking in his heart, Ross turned to find some dusty materials from the old box in the study.

Arkham's police did not lack justice, but they were unable to resist the corruption of this group, and finally resigned in frustration.

Today's Ross intends to restart these people.

Looking through the archives for at least a year or two, Ross found a separate file bag inside, which was marked: Good policeman who left.

It seems that his father is also looking for ways to change the situation, and has made some preparations in secret.

"Your wish, let me fulfill it."

Ross said, took out such a thick stack of documents, blew the dust on it, and took it out to take a look.

His cheap dad prepared a total of about a dozen files who left the police, the oldest of whom left the job four years ago, is 52 years old this year, and is now a private detective.

The youngest one left the job a year ago. He is 34 years old this year and now runs a grocery store. The business seems to be not very good.

(End of this chapter)