In this way, I became the chat group leader

Tobiichi Origami loves, or rather is morbidly dependent on Itsuka Shiori.

In the disaster many years ago, Origami lost everything, and it was Itsuka Shiori who hugged her at that time.

Origami, who lost her parents, pinned her heart on her, and managed to keep herself.

Undoubtedly, the record from Vientiane Records just now is undoubtedly extremely terrible news for Tobiichi Origami.

"It's Tohka, not Shiori."

"Don't be so nervous."

As if comforting, Su Han, who had always raised Miss Shixiang as a foolish younger sister, put away the book in his hand.

If he doesn't put it away, Tobiichi Origami will commit the next crime...

Then he continued to beat himself up.

Although such a development is interesting, it doesn't seem very gentlemanly.

So, is there any new fun ahead of the DEM action?

Su Han thought.

Chapter 62 The Reformation of the Terra Mine and the Coming of the Gods

Before DEM drove the remaining elves to a dead end, for Su Han, it was probably quite leisurely.

Let Tobiichi Origami cook a meal for himself, then tie a napkin for himself, wash his hands, pick up a knife and fork to eat...

Well, it's a meaningful day.

The boy lying on the edge of the sofa touched the corner of his mouth, and then hiccupped involuntarily.

"That's why you left after letting the girls cook?"

It's like encountering something that I can't understand at all, and someone in the group chat makes such complaints.

"Boss, you are going to be the king of widows!"

The source of that voice was Irena.

This girl, who represents Su Han's crazily fighting with the big witches, also started to go online after work.

"King of widows or something, sounds pretty good."

Su Han, whose follower is Xiao An, randomly flipped through his treasure, curiously exploring the thoughts and attitudes of the people around him.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly raised his head to look at a certain witch who had been thinking about making money all day long, and complained.

"Speaking of which, do you have the right to talk about me?"

"Irena, when it comes to the relationship between the opposite sex, you seem to be worse than me."

"Men or something, why should I contact the kind of guys who really don't get along?"

Regarding this, Miss Irena rolled her eyes and expressed her attitude very directly.

Men will only affect the speed of her killing.

She doesn't even bother to pay attention to beautiful girls, why should she contact that kind of guy?

Her current goal is to make money to become a rich woman, and then travel around the world, even multiple worlds, and write her own travel notes.

How could she stand still before she was completely tired?

"Of course, boss, you are an exception."

As if she suddenly remembered something, the girl who was living with Su Han said as if she remembered something.

"Your thinking is quite easy to understand. You are one of the few men I can deal with."

"Should I be honored by this?"

Su Han rolled his eyes at this.

It is not something to be happy about being evaluated as a fellow by this crumb witch.

"of course."

In this regard, the narcissistic witch held her head high and looked proud.

"Isn't it something to be happy to be able to have a common topic with a beautiful girl like me who hides the sun?"

Almost got it.

Su Han's expression was like that of some sardonic soy bean sweater.

Being compatible with Irena, a scum witch, is simply an insult to the personality of a good boy like him.

He is the savior of Changkong City, the pioneer of the new fire plan, and the big zb who is about to reverse the tragedy of the battle world and establish a sweatshop in Terra... Ahem, cross this out.

All in all, although the blood energy was strengthened and the Honkai Beast gene was implanted, and the next goal was to capture the reversal spirit crystal transformed by the power of despair, Su Han felt that he should be a good boy.

"Okay, stop talking about such meaningless things."

Su Han, who obviously didn't intend to continue wrangling, spoke to Irena.

"How is the discussion with the big witches about the share?"

"Hey, boss, are you starting to care about this now?"

Hearing Su Han mention the question of sharing, the girl next to the Witch Association was stunned and asked.

If she remembers correctly, Su Han is going to fight with a certain god next time, and if he is not careful, he will burp directly. In this case, Su Han is still asking about the share.

Is this the capitalist?

Irena immediately stood in awe.

Even gods can't stop him from thinking of squeezing surplus value.

With some respect, Irena spoke and began to report the offer from the Witch Association.

"The association's requirements are four to six."

"Liucheng, why is this?"

As if encountering something very surprising, Su Han was stunned.

Hell, Sancheng still can't satisfy those vampires from the Witch Association?

It's just sending hundreds of trainee witches and some human labor, and it's a product that costs a full [-]%, which is too fucking.

I really saw a living vampire.

Su Han thought.

When he asked anti-entropy, destiny, and world snakes for funds and technology, none of them asked for money.

What the heck.

"Seventy percent belongs to others, and thirty percent depends on the faces of the big witches."

As if thinking of something very unpleasant, Miss Irena's face was also a little sad.

Although she is also a witch, she is not the same as the Witch Association.

The source of her points is basically the commission given by Su Han.

After hearing Su Han's seven-to-three-point request, the big witches were obviously furious all of a sudden.

They have to stand up and make money.

So, the boss shouldn't be angry next time.

Looking at the young man whose face suddenly lost all expression, to be honest, Miss Irena felt a little uneasy.

This guy is a flat-headed brother star. As long as the reason is right and there is a slight chance of winning, he will swing a knife at God. If this guy is provoked, he will not run to his own world overnight and directly fight with the Witch Association.

"So it is."

When Miss Irena's little heart was about to reach her throat, the young man suddenly laughed, with a very pleasant voice.

"I promised them. Thinking about it carefully, asking for [-]% is too much. It is really inappropriate to ask for so much profit from the partners who helped me analyze the elf spell."

"So, I will provide labor tools for them to start a mine for free. In exchange, after their factory is established, I will take [-]% of the proceeds."

Huh huh huh——

Miss Irena's eyes widened, and her sapphire pupils were full of disbelief.

Heck, not only was the group leader not angry, but he actually distributed mining facilities and processing facilities. In exchange, he actually only took [-]% of the Originium results.

Boss, is this crazy?

suspicious.

Really suspicious.

Seeing Su Han's relaxed and happy expression, Miss Irena couldn't help shrinking her body, her expression was a little frightened.

There is no need to lose your temper with the dead.

This is something that bosses with a high level of force in many works will say.

A large part of the reason why they can calm down even when they encounter super disgusting people is that they already treat the person opposite them as a dead person.

The dead are the greatest, there is no need to care about the dead.

As a more evil taste, it will even let the opponent enjoy a wave before death, feeling the beauty of heaven...

Then, hell.

But now Su Han's expression made Miss Irena, who watched some movies when she was free, feel tight.

This guy, shouldn't he be thinking about whether to import Honkai cracking bombs from Destiny, and then import some Big Ivan from Mao Xiong, and throw them all directly into the Witch Association.

Think here.Miss Irena felt a little flustered in her heart.

"Boss, calm down. If you think the other party wants too much, you can continue to discuss not to become a flat-headed brother!"

As if asking something earnestly, the girl persuaded a guy.

"What are you thinking?"

As if encountering something strange, Su Han rolled his eyes.