More than 200,000 years is extremely long. Even if Cui Ming's qualifications are relatively poor, such a long time is enough to make him enter the star level. After all, even if a pig lives for so long, it should become an immortal, let alone Cui Ming, who has relatively poor qualifications but rich material resources!

After reaching the planetary rating, Cui Ming was actually qualified to work at the General Administration of Universe Civilization. However, he felt that he needed to check in to work at the General Administration of Universe Civilization. Moreover, he had already created his own portable space very in line with his aesthetics. So in the end, he just went to the General Administration of Universe Civilization to handle the handover. He did not live there, but chose to live in his own portable space.

Of course, in addition to this reason, high housing prices are also one of the reasons. On the planet where the General Administration of Cosmic Civilization is located, a house worth 100 square meters is sold for 100 million energy coins. Cui Ming was crazy and would spend 100 million energy coins to buy a house there. If the 100 million energy coins are placed in a remote place, he could buy a life planet of considerable scale.

Since he learned about the housing prices there, Cui Ming has been indifferent to Xie Jing, the General Administration of Cosmic Civilization. However, this time he has to hand over the promotion to the General Administration of Civilization, so he has to come.

In the Savior Branch, Minghui, who had met many times before, received Cui Ming and helped him change relevant procedures and change his authority.

"By the way, you're promoted fast enough.

Since the birth of the General Administration of Civilization, you are the first to be promoted from a lower-level employee to a secondary cosmic supervisor in less than 300,000 years.

I've never seen you work so hard."

Minghui saw Cui Ming again and saw him submitting his job handover form. While stamping the seal, he sighed, feeling his speed of promotion.

"Ah? How long will it take for the others?"

Cui Ming felt a little strange. He had to waste two hundred years of more time in each world to think about the concept of the small universe. If this could be called fast, how slow would the others be?

"Others, as far as I know, the shortest one, I'm talking about, besides you, the shortest one took about three million years, and you took ten times less time than him.

In addition, you are the lowest cultivation among all the secondary cosmic supervisors at present. The other ones with the worst cultivation are at least the subgroup level of the large galaxy. It’s not like you have reached the blue star level. Your existence has broken many records in our General Administration of Universe Civilization, which is very rare!”

Minghui replied with a chuckling beside him.

Those who have been promoted to management for a long time do not say that their cultivation level is lower than Cui Ming, mainly because their number of tasks completed is not as good as Cui Ming. The promotion of positions at the General Administration of Universe Civilization does not depend on cultivation, but on the total number of tasks completed. The previous missionists here were basically from intermediate civilizations or advanced civilizations, and they have their own pride. In addition, their cultivation level was not too low before becoming missioners, so they almost never undertake those end-of-life tasks of lower level. They will only take on challenging tasks, with a certain chance of completing and failing tasks.

But Cui Ming is only a first-level civilization, a low-level civilization among low-level civilizations. He had no cultivation at the beginning, so he could only start with the lowest tasks. The time required to complete the low-level tasks is obviously much shorter than the time required to complete the higher-level tasks. In addition, the promotion mechanism of the General Administration of Universe Civilization is to look at the number of tasks and not consider the task level, so Cui Ming can be promoted so quickly.

“Oh, so that’s it!

By the way, I am now the in charge of my own universe. Do I have any subordinates, the permanent office and other benefits? I don’t seem to see any benefits in my job report. I will never be in charge as the same as before, right?"

Cui Ming knew himself, so he did not go into the issue just now, but instead turned around and asked about the welfare issues he was more concerned about.

Minghui put down the seal in his hand:

"There is no office. To be precise, our General Administration of Universe Civilization does not have an office. Everyone works from their own homes. In addition to my office, the General Administration of Universe Civilization has only one conference room for meetings.

You have to consider our difficulties. The space expansion is not allowed on the Yuanyuan Star, and the housing prices are so high that we don’t need to waste too much money to buy such a big place here, so everyone has no office.

As for your subordinates, there are currently 13,6732 missionaries in your secondary myth universe. Those people are theoretically under your jurisdiction, but you generally can't take care of them. When you were doing tasks before, you didn't see others taking care of you. That's it. Your main benefit is to get a certain commission reward, and your task is mainly to help clean up the mess.

Yes, you heard it right, you are cleaning up the mess and handing over the world of those failed tasks.

When we set the promotion mechanism, we set the task completion number as the core, so that executives can clean up the mess."

"As a result, my authority is lower than before. In the past, I could at least choose a task by myself. Now I can't choose a task world by myself. I can only see which task world fails and then help clean up?"

Cui Ming widened his eyes and felt a little unbelievable. No matter how you look at the benefits and requirements, it is a bit pitfall. It is better to be an ordinary employee.

“No, no, no, that’s not the case.

You can also choose to undertake different tasks yourself, and the rewards belong to you. You just have an extra requirement to clean up the mess than before, and do whatever you are in.

Oh, by the way, you can also get the authority to travel through different spaces of the secondary universe at will, and our General Administration of Universe Civilization will pay you a basic salary and can also help you get a loan...

It seems like that's all."

Minghui saw Cui Ming's disbelief look and described it a little bit, but no matter how much he described it, it was useless. After all, the welfare of the in charge was only so much, and he could not add any benefits to Cui Ming for nothing. The General Administration of Cosmic Civilization was just a joint institution after all. When different civilizations paid money every once in a while, the shirk was quite serious, so of course the treatment was not as good as that in the institution of this article.

The status of the General Administration of Cosmic Civilization is even worse than that of the United Nations. It can only be regarded as a cosmic civilization organization. Many management teams even persist with their enthusiasm and responsibilities, so naturally they cannot ask for the high benefits.
Chapter completed!