Система Доставки / Unique Delivery System: Глава 10
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Chapter 10 Camrad_RIP 17.02.22 в 20:06 |
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After all, the Internet is a big garbage dump with almost nothing useful in it. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 07:29 |
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So I went to get some info this morning, and what do you think - there's no information on how to save magic plants! And so stand on the table in a jug. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 07:30 |
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By the way, come to think of it, not even a week into my independent life, and I had already decided to start dealing weed! So quickly people go downhill. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 07:30 |
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After opening the app, I put my finger of fate over the list of slots. Should I work in reality today, or do another quest? Another world, riding lizards, technomagic? So-so, to be honest. Magic versus a warm latrine? Not sure magic would win. Manure, country roads, wood stoves. Plus, that constant horror of realizing you haven't been online in over an hour! How do people live out there? Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 07:31 |
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Okay, no matter how I slice it, I have work to do. I wiggled my finger over the app and decided not to bother myself too much. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 07:32 |
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+Activated slot 9.00-12.00 Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 07:32 |
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Three hours, because first of all it's never too late to take another one, and secondly I have to consult with someone. Maybe he's busy, then I'll go to the seventh hall to torture the whiners there, but first... The fewer people know where you get your money from, the better chance you'll be able to get it there next time. So it is better not to spread the word about smuggling magical ingredients among your colleagues yet. The less you say, the more you earn. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 07:47 |
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+Ordering is available... Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 07:48 |
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It's good to think on the road. I have plenty of system points, enough for a session and three or four auction requests, and I need to think hard about how I intend to make a billion or two. And whether it's worth it. I'm doing pretty well as it is. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 07:54 |
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"Hello, delivery..." Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 07:54 |
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The work day has begun. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 07:54 |
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I once tried to figure out what the man who brought me a hamburger from across town was thinking. He was thinking about nothing, or rather anything, but certainly not about me. And if half of them were thinking what I was thinking, the world was even weirder than it turned out. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 07:56 |
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The next order sent me underground for half an hour, but with only one transfer, so you can get in on the wonders. Time to spend the points! Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 07:56 |
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When I tried to type something vague like "magic ingredients" into the search box, the auction gave a snide "not enough money in your account, clarify your request" alert. No freebies. So much I wanted to know at once, to be proud of my exclusivity... damn poverty! Okay, I need information, and about the basics. I searched the Internet, there is none. Although maybe only through the scanner available? No, I saw it with my own eyes when I was hired. I urgently need a wise mentor. Preferably, he should be a retired hero who can give a few lessons in kungfu. I'll probably be the underdog student who will open his mouth in surprise when the teacher coaches the hero-to-be. Safe and promising, at most I'd have to get revenge on the teacher. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 07:58 |
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Where is that bearded old man hiding when you need him so much?! Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 11:35 |
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"Your order... Thank you... have a nice day." Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 11:36 |
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Oh, I forgot it was a ring activator. Anyway, who's looking to see where the next delivery guy disappeared to? Click, click, click... caught the bus, nice. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 11:36 |
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The next order seems to be close by, but the "eleventh floor, the elevator doesn't work". And twelve kilos behind. It would have been if it hadn't been for the bag. It's four kilos at the most. But I weigh something, too! Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 11:40 |
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"Have a nice day." Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 11:41 |
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Eye diversion worked, poke my finger under my feet, poke in the direction of the roof of the building across from the one I needed to go to. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 11:42 |
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Step. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 11:41 |
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Standing on the edge of the roof, I estimated where the stairwell was. There's the entryway, there's the eleventh floor. Poke, poke, step. No unnecessary running around with a load on my back! Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:34 |
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Easy. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 11:42 |
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Already standing in front of the door, I read the note on the order "be sure to call the intercom!" Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:34 |
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I am calm. I am very calm. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:34 |
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"Have a good day." Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:53 |
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Poke, poke, poke, the edge of the roof. Knock, knock, knock, the familiar door of the entryway. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:53 |
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"Hello, this is the delivery courier." Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:54 |
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The intercom beeped and the door opened. What, go up? No way! Knock, knock, hello roof. Now it's back to the same window, and here I am. Where's the door? Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:56 |
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Tap-tap. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:56 |
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+Client on-line. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:57 |
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"Hello, I'm on the third now, let's go trough the stairs to us." Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:58 |
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I suppressed the urge to speak out and checked the number of charges in the rings and again - poke, poke, roof, look, third-floor window. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:59 |
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"Hello!" Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:59 |
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"Yes, yes, put it here..." Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:59 |
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They didn't give me a tip. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 11:44 |
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I don't want to say anything about this job, but I have to think of something. In the other world it's okay, but running around the floors like this is already stressing me out. And it's not because I forgot to read the note at all! And even if I did, I have a lot of other, more important thoughts! Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 11:44 |
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For example, for some reason it feels like my work for System is a little side gig. If you think about it, I'm kind of like the peon in Warcraft. A unit of such minimal value and usefulness was sent to check the map. I don't know where I'm going, no weapons, no protection. And there are watchtowers up ahead. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 11:44 |
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The saddest thing is that I have to work on regular orders, too. Otherwise I will be "failure to comply with the terms of the gentlemen's agreement". But I want to run in the unreal world, too! Or is the usual turnover an anchor, so that I do not plunge headlong into the unreal? Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 11:46 |
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Within three hours I had somehow formulated the basic questions and decided what I wanted from the conversation. A familiar number, a call, beeps: Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 12:07 |
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"Hello!" Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 12:08 |
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I just now realized that I don't know his patronymic name. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 12:08 |
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"Hello, a lad of Julius. Did you find someone else?" Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 12:09 |
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"No, I wanted to ask for some advice before you catch me in the act and put me in jail." Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 12:09 |
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"It's reasonable, I like when the work is doing itself," he sounded like he was going somewhere. "I have lunch now, let's meet at the cafe..." Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 12:10 |
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The one he named, I vaguely remembered. The slot was over, I didn't even have to take a lunch break, and it wasn't far. Ten minutes of very fast walking halfway through the teleport, and I stopped at the door of the place. The inspector seemed to be waiting and got out of the slowed car almost immediately. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:33 |
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"Come in." Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:33 |
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It took some time to make a difficult choice between the fillings of the cheburek, then we settled down at the table. I just looked around through the scanner and made sure there were no surprises and waited for the inspector to satisfy his first hunger. Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:32 |
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Dzhodin took a big bite out of half of the cheburek rolled up into a roll, and after chewing it, he asked with obvious pleasure: Camrad_RIP 18.02.22 в 17:31 |
