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Chapter 71 Musician of Destiny
The dirty business between the adults soon came to an end.

Wen Zaiyan made a promise that he would do his best to provide the supplies urgently needed by the Golden Kingdom, materials to repair starships, and the inspiration needed for personnel to sink into the depths.

Correspondingly, Bai Yue will also open the door to the Golden Kingdom, accommodate Lao Wen Grocery Store and the other party's core employees, and allow them to develop.

Both parties were very happy and the scene was full of fun.

Bai Yue licked his dry lips, and a stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. As a time traveler, I am unfamiliar with the place in a strange world. I really need the help of Lao Wen, a powerful ally.

It is naturally the most appropriate choice to leave some complicated and unfamiliar chores to Lao Wen.

"Does the transaction between us need to be bound by a contract or something like that?"

At the end of the negotiation, Bai Yue drank up the tea in one breath, wiped the corners of his mouth and asked.

"The so-called contract is only used to bind ordinary people."

Wen Zaiyan waved his hand indifferently: "For beings like you and me, it is enough to just maintain 'trust' between each other."

He added with a smile: "No big master will risk 'cognitive collapse' and rashly break the contract. This is much more serious than the punishment on paper."

Bai Yue nodded, silently remembering the information thrown out by Lao Wen.

"Then there's no problem for me. It's a pleasure to work with you."

The young man smiled and filled up the tea for both parties, and then invited: "Would you like to go to the Golden Kingdom to see it in person?"

"Unfortunately, this is the only thing I can't do."

Wen Zaiyan shook his head and sighed deeply: "As long as I take even one step into the depths, the group of bastards in the Utopia will attack me."

"Good guy...how much hatred do you have?"

Bai Yue was a little confused: "What did you do back then?"

"I sold the prototype of the Kingdom of Heaven they built in the Doomsday Deep to the boss of the Deep Sea Company."

Lao Wen's voice weakened: "Then they broke through the defense collectively..."

Bai Yue: "..."

"Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have been made into a spicy dragon feast by those idiots."

Wen Zaiyan wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Until now, that old guy is still thinking about my body."

"This...how should I put it..."

Bai Yue narrowed his eyes and said, "I think his behavior is quite reasonable..."

"But the rewards are not mine alone!"

Lao Wen immediately said aggrievedly: "Besides, that Kingdom of Heaven had been infiltrated into a sieve by the end at that time, and it could be completely swallowed up by the winter night at any time. No dogs can live in that ghost place, right?!"

When talking about this past, Lao Wen felt as if he had been stabbed in a sore spot.

As Lao Wen talked, the environment in the bookstore instantly became filled with birdsong and flowers.

"After selling the prototype of the Kingdom of Heaven, all members of the Utopia, without exception, have been blessed by the deep sea. From now on, they are almost no longer afraid of the pollution of the deep sea."

Wen Zaiyan slapped the table and made an indignant expression: "Without my decision, those idiots would have drowned alive in that absurd ideal country!"

The merchant gritted his teeth angrily. Bai Yue stood up and moved all the fish and meat in the refrigerator.

Wen Zaiyan grabbed the fish and stuffed it into his mouth. As his sharp teeth intertwined, the steel-hard fish bones were crushed into fine powder.

"It's a reasonable deal, right?"

"What's more, that old guy was so damn close when he got there!"

"He doesn't need his poor shrunken cerebellum to think carefully about how heavy the ideals and settings he carries are! No matter how much knowledge he has, he can't pull his kidney-deficient body out of the depths!"

Wen Zaiyan kept mouthing and spraying venom outward:

"I just don't want him to die!"

"But that old guy kept saying that I was a cowardly traitor and that I had destroyed people's great path to building an ideal heaven!" "I am really (chunnuan) him (flower blooming)! He counts as ( Yan Yu) Huh?!"

"He uses his false and empty ideals all day long to paint a cake for others, and boasts loudly to the sky. Why doesn't he first solve his own stinking problem of incessant peeing?"

Bai Shu had already climbed onto the little employee's head and covered Xiaoyao's ears with his claws.

Bai Yue twisted his butt, feeling a little unable to sit still.

Lao Wen usually seems to be a cheerful person, he doesn't care about his own face at all, and he doesn't have the airs of a big shot.

But whenever he talked about a seat in the Utopia, Lao Wen seemed to be torn off his disguise, and the most sincere light flashed in his scarlet dragon eyes.

I can't tell whether it's disappointment or unwillingness.

It was as if the whole world had betrayed him.

"I can see that you have a pretty good relationship with him..."

Bai Yue twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Heh, after all, he's just a smelly, hard poop."

Old Wen sneered and reached out to the few remaining crystal cods, but at this moment, the expression on the young man's face suddenly froze.

"Boss Bai... did you hear anything?"

Wen Zaiyan's voice actually had a hint of trembling.

"sound?"

Bai Yue was stunned. He listened carefully, but heard nothing. But he suddenly felt...

The chaotic threads he laid around the bookstore all vibrated slightly.

The sun is dancing, the leaves are weeping, the breeze is laughing, the dust is whispering... At this moment, all the unconscious things around the bookstore seem to have been given the power to sing.

They began to sing a melodious tune that humans could not detect.

In Bai Yue's sight, waves of soft sounds gathered behind Lao Wen, and finally condensed into a faint shadow.

The first seat in the Utopia.

——Musician of Destiny.

The shadow seemed to smile politely at Bai Yue, and then, under Bai Yue's strange gaze, the musician closed his hands and put his two index fingers together.

"Fuck! Do you think I'm still afraid of you, old man!"

Lao Wen didn't notice the existence of the phantom at all. The businessman jumped up like a cat with exploded hair, as if facing a powerful enemy.

He squeezed the chalk tightly, and the mighty dragon burst out. The sky in Beihe City suddenly became gloomy, and the shadows fell down, and the outline of a pair of dark dragon wings was outlined with the bookstore as the center.

It's a pity that these are of no use...

I saw the shadow take up its horse stance and stabilize its lower body. In the flash of lightning, the musician's arms thrust forward suddenly!
The lively tune reaches its peak.

Bai Yue closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look anymore. He could only say that the musician was worthy of being the founder of the Utopia. He was really ruthless when he started...

Lao Wen just covered his butt and screamed and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Xuying's jade-white palm shook and he gave Lao Wen a middle finger...

He reached over Lao Wen's body and took away the last piece of fresh fish belly, and also took a piece of silk thread that Bai Yue hung on the bookshelf.

The shadow gradually dissipated.

At this moment, the musician's child-like clear voice reached Bai Yue's ears.

他 说:

"I will wait for your answer in the East Kingdom."

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