Sequence: The God Eater

Hu Chan instantly quieted down.

"You said you would give me one third more, is it just this time, or..."

"As long as you come out to help me kill these small gods in the future, I will give you one third more."

"You get what you pay for. If you help me kill small gods, of course the price will be different."

Hu Chan swallowed his saliva.

Why is Qin Siyang so generous?

This is the inner leaf fragment of Titan thatch!

He just raised the price as he said he would? !

Is Qin Siyang really rich?

"I recorded our conversation just now, and I can't regret it! Qin Siyang, you..."

Qin Siyang stretched out his hand to stop Hu Chan from talking.

"I don't like Qin Siyang's way of calling me by my full name."

"Hu Chan, how old are you this year?"

"Eighteen."

"We're about the same age, just call me Brother Qin."

Hu Chan licked his lips: "I'm the Holy Son of Zeshi Sect. Calling you Brother Qin is a bit too mercenary for others to hear. Do you have any other names?"

Hu Chan did not reject Qin Siyang's proposal.

Even though Qin Siyang looked a bit bossy, he still didn't feel the slightest bit displeased.

Because it was too much.

Qin Siyang thought for a while and said, "You can call me President Qin, or Chairman Qin."

"President Qin? Do you have other companies under your name?"

"Of course."

Qin Siyang leaned back, one hand on the backrest, and the other hand played with the bird of the polygraph.

"In Nanrong, I have an experimental building."

"An experimental building?!"

Qin Siyang gave an affirmative look.

Then he smiled slightly, hiding his achievements and fame.

Hu Chan lowered his brows and thought, as if recalling something.

"I went to Nanrong two days ago, and I don't remember there being an experimental building called [Siyang Building]... So, which experimental building is yours?"

"Zhao Longfei gave me that building, and it was originally going to be called [Siyang Building], but I don't think it's particularly appropriate."

"Although my name is good, when taken out alone, it has a bit of a foreign-worshiping meaning in our Chinese language."

Qin Siyang sighed solemnly.

"You also know that, except for the two top professors Lister and Harrison who joined at the beginning, most of the people in our Nanrong University are Chinese."

"It's really inappropriate to use [Siyang Building] as the name of the laboratory building when there are mostly Chinese people."

"I can't let other Chinese students and professors have a grudge against Nanrong because of me."

"So, I rejected Zhao Longfei's proposal."

"Li Tianming suggested that I have a well-known title in the forum - Brother Miracle. Why not change it to [Miracle Building], which means creating miracles."

"First of all, it has a good meaning and can be a good word. Second, it also contains my reputation."

"I thought about it and the name was good, so I agreed."

"Miracle Building?"

Hu Chan recalled that there was indeed an experimental building called Miracle Building.

And there was a barrier outside to prevent entry, which was very mysterious.

Unexpectedly, it was Qin Siyang's laboratory building? !

But Hu Chan always felt that something was wrong.

But he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"It is precisely because of this laboratory building that Li Tianming sometimes calls me President Qin. Don't be too surprised when you see him calling me that one day."

In order to increase the credibility of his words, Qin Siyang also specifically pulled out the famous Li Tianming to endorse him.

Hu Chan is familiar with Li Tianming's name.

This kind of leader calls Qin Siyang President Qin, so it must not be nonsense.

Hu Chan thought about it and felt that it was not appropriate to call him President Qin, because Qin Siyang was only a vice president, and the chamber of commerce was the Zhao Chamber of Commerce.

If he called Qin Siyang President, what would he call Zhao Sifang when he met him at school?

Hu Chan didn't want to offend the Zhao family for no reason.

The title of President Qin was very appropriate.

Although he felt that he felt a bit like a worker, President Qin did give him a lot.

"Okay, I got it, Mr. Qin."

"Yes."

"Mr. Qin, in front of my Zeshi Church members, I hope you can still give me some respect and call me the Holy Son."

"No problem. When you go out, face is given to each other. Don't worry, I, Qin Siyang, never let down when it comes to appearances."

"Thank you. Then I will go down to kill these abyss hounds. Mr. Qin, you stay here and don't move. I don't want my attack skills to be known to others."

"No problem, I'm not a curious person. Knowing too many secrets that you shouldn't know is a way to death. By the way, be careful that your skills don't get on the disc armor, otherwise it will be a waste of killing."

"I know that. It's just a small god, there won't be any mistakes."

Hu Chan picked up Qin Siyang's hunting god dagger and left the drill cabin.

Then he closed the door very considerately, waved goodbye to Qin Siyang in a friendly manner, and entered the cave alone.

Qin Siyang rested his arms behind his head and said leisurely: "As expected, money can make the Holy Son work."

After Hu Chan left, Qin Siyang fell into thought again.

Thinking about the sandworm.

The tracking ability of this sandworm is really too strong.

Before, there were people with sequence abilities who encountered sandworms outside the safe zone. After they escaped to a certain distance, they were not chased by the sandworms again.

It is generally believed that sandworms do not have a strong ability to track smells.

There are also a few people who hold the view that as a large god with servants, sandworms must have a strong ability to distinguish smells to distinguish their own servants from the servants of other sandworms.

The reason why they do not pursue is because they do not have a strong intention to attack.

But no matter which theory is correct, Qin Siyang is speechless.

Because he has been chased by sandworms.

Either this sandworm has mutated.

Or, there is some connection between him and it.

The only connection Qin Siyang can think of is that he once got a sandworm scale from Qian Wendao.

Then he made his first pot of gold with the sandworm scale.

Qin Siyang immediately thought, could this sandworm be the owner of that scale.

It is not Qin Siyang's smell that it locks on, but the smell of the sandworm scales on Qin Siyang!

Because he has the smell of sandworm scales on his body, it arouses the intention of the sandworm to chase him, so that it keeps biting him.

However, it had been four months since I last used the sandworm scales, and the scales had long been lost.

Four months had passed.

Qin Siyang didn't know how many times he had taken a bath, and how much blood and breath of gods had been stained on his body.

How could he still smell the residual smell of scales?

It was really a bit of a fairy tale.

Qin Siyang couldn't help but feel strange: "If my guess is right, then the sandworm's sense of smell is simply a dog's nose among dogs' noses!"

"With such a good sense of smell, why call it a sandworm? It would be better to call it a sand dog!"