Trafford's Trading Club

You can even offset some labor time.”

At this, Tai Yinzi swallowed hard, but quickly forced himself to calm down: I can’t let it go to my head too fast, must maintain composure!

Otherwise, it would be bad to leave the master with an impression of arrogance…

Moreover, he felt there might be a trap in this! “I don’t need a reward!” Tai Yinzi raised his head, looking righteous, “As an envoy under the master, I only want to fulfill my duty to find more income sources for you!

If the master is well, so will we all be below!” “Such high awareness, Tai Yinzi.” The maid squinted her eyes, “In that case, Tai Yinzi, how about you be the processor for this host?” “No problem!

Of course, that’s…” Tai Yinzi instinctively patted his chest, then opened his mouth wide, “What?

Host processor?” “Yes, the simple Burning Black Card can no longer support the algorithms, and increasing the quantity would take up too much space, so a more advanced processor is naturally the best choice.”

The maid said with a smile, “You are a Black Soul envoy, and the conceiver of this plan, so it couldn’t be more appropriate for you to do it…

Tai Yinzi, you wouldn’t be unwilling, would you?” “H-How could I…”