Lord of Plenty

"I don't know what your Excellency Corpse King is up to.

Seeking revenge? I don't think so, after all, you call yourself a pacifist."

Mo Renxin paused for a moment when he said this.

Damn pacifist.

Killing people is not enough, this guy made him lose face.

Someone even made an emoticon of him kneeling down and shouting "Rong'er, I can't live without you" when he fell into a fantasy.

Now the whole world knows that his romantic and wealthy Master Mo was the one who was dumped.

It can be said that his reputation was ruined in an instant.

He really couldn't swallow this breath, otherwise he wouldn't have found this jinx again after learning that the Corpse King's evil eye was probably injured in the battle with the Seventh Holy Mountain.

The good news is that the injury is real.

The bad news is that it is not a serious injury, but a minor injury.

When they arrived, the injury was almost healed, and there were only a few thousand drops of blood left from full blood.

And considering the total HP of this monster, which is over a million, it is just like a person's finger breaking a little and bleeding a few drops.

What was the final result of the three guilds? Hehe.

Mo Renxin, who forced himself to stay calm, continued:

"Come here to tease us on purpose? Your Excellency the Corpse King should not be so bored.

I'm sorry that I can't guess your intention."

'King One' shook his head and said sincerely:

"No, no, no, I'm actually quite bored recently, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you.

Well, actually I'm here to apply for a job."

"Applying for a job?"

Not only Mo Renxin, but everyone in the conference room looked strange.

Corpse King, applying for a job, how did these two words get together?

The round blood pupils looked down and said strangely:

"Why are you so surprised?

Didn't you say at the time that my emperor treated us well, the boss was generous, and praised me for my unique vision.

I'm here now, aren't I?"

King One: ...

Corpse King, you don't have to come, really.

I really want to slap myself in the face. Why are you so mean?

The crisp sound of "slap" stunned everyone in the conference room.

Hitting yourself, what's the point of this.

"I'll help you realize your wish.

It's a small reward for borrowing your body."

King: ...

Thank you.

"You're welcome."

"Thank you..."

"Crack."

Everyone saw King neatly break the little finger of his right hand with his left hand.

"Ahhh, it hurts, it hurts, when did you adjust my pain to 100%?"

Everyone felt a chill running straight to their heads when they heard this.

Did this guy notice the player's abnormality?

Impossible?

Evil Eyes pretended to be stupid and said:

"I don't know what you are talking about."

Looking at the King who was talking to himself like a lunatic, Mo Renxin couldn't stand it anymore and frowned:

"Sir Corpse King, can't you completely control this body, or is there any flaw in this skill?

It bothers me to talk to you like this."

"Flaw? How can my skill have flaws?

Well, it actually depends on who I use it for. If I use it on you, there is no so-called flaw.

I just like to watch these controlled guys struggle.

It can be used to kill time."

The red eyes rolled around and looked down again, full of pure malice:

"Try harder, maybe you can drive me away and take back control of this body."

Everyone u0026 King:...

It's confirmed, this guy is here to take revenge on them.

"Hey, just give up like that? No more trying to turn over?

Tsk, that's not fun."

A tiny flying fish struggled and separated from the body of King Ichiban, leaving only a bloody hole.

It was as if someone had shot him in the head.

King Ichiban, who had regained control of his body, hurriedly drank a bottle of blood medicine, and his injuries were healed in an instant.

The tiny flying fish floated in the air, its eyes emitting a hazy white light.

Like a holographic projector, it reflected the figure of the evil eye sitting leisurely in the ruins.

The evil eye shadow looked down at the people in the conference room and said kindly:

"This should be the third time we have met. Generally speaking, we are still very predestined.

After all, most people only see me once in their lifetime.

The next time we meet may be in the next life."

"Didn't His Majesty the Corpse King say that he never took the initiative to kill people?"

"It was those lower-level corpses who did it. What does it have to do with me?"

After a few words of dialogue, Mo Renxin felt that he had roughly estimated the temperament of the Corpse King in front of him.

He said he was a pacifist who did not take the initiative to kill, but he liked to watch people struggle and make choices in pain.

In other games, it should be considered a lawful evil camp?

But lawful evil is also evil.

You know, the devil also exists in this camp.

"Your Majesty the Corpse King wants to find someone to cooperate with, why did you choose us?

What do you want to cooperate with? Why not speak openly and honestly."

"What cooperation? I'm here to apply for a job."

"Don't joke, we are the apostles of abundance, and you are the Holy King of the First Holy Mountain.

Our camps and positions are different. ”

Evil Eyes smiled and said:

“You are too suspicious, but it doesn’t matter.

When choosing a boss, it is enough to be generous.

Since you said it is a cooperation, then treat it as a cooperation, the boss has the final say. ”

Mo Renxin: …

After being a boss for so many years, this is the first time that an employee has forced a sale.

Don’t say it, this feels pretty good.

After all, the one who insisted on being his employee is a demigod-level world boss.

He also focused on filling him with magic and praising him for being generous.

Who would believe this treatment?

It’s just that I’m a little unsure in my heart, and I always have a feeling of being sold out at any time.

Seeing the other party hesitate, the three eyes of the evil eye narrowed, and with a big wave of his hand, a map of the North Hong Continent suddenly appeared in the projection.

There are also a few red dots marked on it, and the evil eye smiled and tempted:

“To show your sincerity, you should send people to occupy these spiritual people’s military factories first.

They are all in good condition. As long as the raw materials are put in, they can be restarted. Two large military factories can also produce C-level spirit armor.

After all, even if it is cooperation, the partner must have the ability to cooperate.

So you are welcome. "

Seven spirit military factories, and two large ones?

The people in the meeting room all breathed quickly and stared at the directions marked on the map.

This gift is too big.

As long as a military factory is started, it can continuously produce ammunition and equipment.

Whether it is sold or kept for the use of its own guild, it is undoubtedly a good choice.

As for the two large military factories that can produce C-level armor, their value is not to mention.

"Ding~, you have triggered a five-star large-scale serial task, "The Trap of the Corpse King".

The first stage task, "Bait"

Task introduction: Greedy people will be burdened by greed.

The fish greedy for bait will be caught by the fisherman.

Everyone knows that the devil's deal has long been marked behind it so that it is difficult to bear the increase.

But how many people can refuse the bait sprinkled by the devil?

Mission Reward: Seven Spirit Man Military Factories, a certain degree of favorability of the Corpse King's Evil Eye.

Accept or reject.

Evaluation: Stop it, A-Zu, there are police outside!"

Mo Renxin's smile froze instantly and he felt that he was about to break.

Just tell him so clearly that this is a trap, right?

Don't you even bother to cover it up?

No, you should at least cover it up.

Otherwise, wouldn't it seem that he who chose to accept this mission is very stupid and naive?

This is not a smart fish that will eat the bait and get away smoothly.

It's the devil's deal, there is no option to refuse.

That's right, the reject button in the "Accept or Reject" in that mission is gray, bastard.

He has tried several times, but there is no response at all.

Not only employees are forced to buy and sell, but now even system tasks are forced to buy and sell.

Damn it!

Or the poor guy who is targeted by the devil can only bite the bullet and accompany the devil to continue playing this game.

Always, always, play.

Either lose all the chips and become the property of the devil.

Or, beat the devil.

There is no option to give up, and no right to refuse.

Trying to struggle again, the boss of Wuhuang, Mo Renxin, said helplessly:

"I don't understand why you have to choose us."

"Didn't I say it, it's fate."

Go to hell.

Mo Renxin wanted to curse, but he endured it.

"In this way, everyone will take a step back, and our Wuhuang will never bother you again in the future.

I can also introduce you to a few guilds that are better than Wuhuang. Aren't you looking for a boss?

I think Xia Tu's Xia Xingtu is good, and it has a good reputation.

There is also Jiang Xiaobai from the Pioneer, who is famous for being kind to his subordinates. He is more suitable to be your boss than me. "

"Boss, I won't allow you to be so self-deprecating.

The position you hold in my heart is not comparable to that of Rabbit or Bai.

You can take the seven spirit factories first, and tell me if they are not enough.

I will help you find a few lonely corpse clan leaders, and we will make a big profit from them.

From now on, the boss's business is my business, and the boss's worries are my dereliction of duty.

Don't be polite to me, or I will get angry with you. "

Flying Eye Fish closed his eyes, and the projection of the evil eye of the Corpse King also disappeared in the conference room.

Is this a threat?

This is definitely a threat, right?

Mo Renxin almost cried.

Please, please treat yourself as an outsider.

If you continue, the boss's money will be your money, and the boss's life will be your life in your hands?

The people who were stunned by the pie in the sky said puzzledly:

"Isn't this a good thing? The Corpse King is rushing to deliver things to us.

Boss, why are you still crying?"

Mo Renxin: ￥ # ...

For the time being, this is the only way.

Before figuring out what the Corpse King's purpose is, countering his moves is his only way.

At least, at this stage, it is still beneficial to the Wuhuang Guild.

After all, the Corpse King said in person that collaborators must also have the power to cooperate.

Obviously, everything the other party is doing now is to make them reach the most basic standard of this cooperation.

As for the nonsense about finding a boss for yourself, just listen to it.

Making a deal with the devil will only lead to a complete failure.

But they are players.

Is the devil scary?