infinite death song

"Hase Kensei, currently works for this company. I'm sorry, Miss Sakayanagi, we have no intention of selling the wizard sculpture, please forgive me."

Once the Sorcerer Kosu is sold, it means that the company's secrets will be known to Sakayanagi.

At that time, he didn't know Sakayanagi's attitude towards this kind of thing.

At the critical moment when he was about to succeed, he didn't want the wizard figure to appear in anyone's sight.

Furthermore, can such vulgar things as money be compared with his 'modeling angel' technology?

Using money to measure the value of 'model angel' is simply an insult to 'model angel'.

"It seems that Ms. Beatrice can't make decisions on her own in the Sorcerer's Sculpture. It's a pity. I wanted to invest a little more spare money. So be it."

Sakayanagi let out a sigh of regret.

Bambiaita also snorted coldly, raised his white cloak lightly, and the black shadow put away the box containing a large amount of cash, turned around and left with Sakayanagi.

"That... wait, Miss Sakayanagi, we can discuss things slowly! Don't rush to leave, the tea is not finished yet!"

Ignoring Beatrice's yelling from behind, Sakayanagi walked unhurriedly with his cane in hand, and left the Sorcerer Works without looking back, as if he had no desire to invest.

After Sakayanagi left, Beatrice glared at Keno Haase with dissatisfied eyes, and reprimanded:

"Haze, what's the matter with you? Miss Sakayanagi is so enthusiastic, how can you drive her away?"

"She has bad intentions. Maybe she knew about our plan to study modeling angels, otherwise she wouldn't invest so much money in a small company like us." Xiansheng Haase said.

"Even so, you shouldn't drive people away. Ms. Sakayanagi has just returned from studying abroad, and she supports the cause of Xiankami Island with a friendly attitude of building the motherland. It's too inhumane for us to do so."

Beatrice speaks for Sakayanagi.

"That's right, Haze, you think too much. Ms. Sakayanagi is not that kind of person. I think Ms. Sakayanagi is a very decent person. She just came here to invest. At worst, let's tell the truth to Ms. Sakayanagi, in case She also agrees to the plan to model angels?"

Kirishima was wearing the same pair of pants as Beatrice, so he naturally spoke for her.

"..."

Xiansheng Haase had the urge to scold people, but then realized that without the assistance of the magician Kosu, he could not complete the plan of making the molded angel by himself.

Arguing with Beatrice and Kirishima will ultimately lead to nothing.

He thought that Sakayanagi had ulterior motives in buying the Sorcerer's plastic.

Sorcerer Kosu's household machines and tools are indeed selling well, but they are unlikely to be worth a billion dollars. At most, they are a little famous here on Ishigami Island, and they can't afford the kind that are worthless in the whole of Japan. .

And the company's top manager, Beatrice, is a money-hungry person.

At the beginning, he agreed to support his research work on modeling angels because the modeling angels could be sold for money.

Compared to Sakayanagi whose intentions and origins are all unknown, Beatrice and Kirishima are two idiots who are very simple, and it is easy for him to see through their thoughts.

If it were Sakayanagi, he wouldn't dare to put his adopted daughter, who was like a saint, into the hands of someone who didn't know the details.

This kind of thing absolutely cannot.

No matter how much money he paid, he, Xiansheng Haase, would not even care about it.

"As long as we succeed in researching modeling angels, we will have as much money as we want in the future. Why should we care about a person of unknown origin?"

Hase Kensei had no choice but to say so.

"But we have invested so much money, and we haven't even made a sound yet. Didn't we fail before? If we fail one or two times later, the whole company will have to go out and beg for food."

"Don't worry, give me a few more months, and I will definitely complete the research on modeling angels. If it doesn't work then, we can go to that Miss Sakayanagi to come and invest."

"I'm afraid that at that time, people will look down on our shabby little company."

Beatrice's tone was full of complaints.

When I think of so many banknotes leaving me, I have the urge to cry.

Isn't it just a magician's plastic model, isn't it just a molded angel? Why didn't you be more decisive just now and sell them all?

Is it important for wizards to make plastic and molded angels to be rich?

That's cash.It must be delicious to lie on it and sleep at night.

"Don't worry, I will succeed."

Knowing that Beatrice was still blaming him, Kensei Haase apologized, left the meeting room, and stepped up the improvement of the modeling angel, striving for an early success.

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Three days later.

On the second floor of the North District of Xianshen Island, the wizard sculptures are gloomy and gloomy.

For three consecutive days, the machine products produced by their company had serious safety hazards.

All kinds of negotiations, all kinds of losses, and being sued by Xian Shendao Court. Because of this problem, the merchants don't want a batch of products that have just been produced, so they can only rot in their own warehouses.

"BB, why is there so much less meat today?"

As a registered demon of Xian Kamijima, Kirishima eats meat every day, and feels uncomfortable without meat.

After seeing that there was less meat on the dinner plate, he immediately protested.

BB is his special abbreviation for Beatrice, the boss.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's just settle for a meal today, and wait until the limelight passes."

Beatrice glared at him, her face was rather haggard. She had been out and about a lot these days because of the Sorcerer's plastic surgery problem, and found a lot of contacts, but no one was willing to help the Sorcerer's plastic model.

Oh, and seeing Beatrice speak, Kirishima could only eat in suspense.

The next day, the magician made a public cafeteria.

"Hey, BB, why is there no more meat today?"

Kirishima looked at the vegetable soup and rice in the bowl. As an orc without meat to eat, his body must be unhealthy, and an unhealthy body means that he has no fighting power.

"It's good to eat something, maybe you can only eat tea and rice tomorrow."

Beatrice's voice was hoarse, and her eyes were bloodshot from emaciation.

Tomorrow, Kirishima really saw that there was only boiled water and rice in his bowl, and he remained silent.

Then two days later, Kirishima ate the tasteless porridge, and expressed a sigh: "I didn't feel that much when I ate meat every day, but now, the porridge actually tastes pretty good, but it doesn't fill me up. abdomen."

So, I put the pickles in my mouth with chopsticks and ate them with relish.

When Beatrice heard it, she burst into tears, her makeup was changed, and her wrinkles added a lot.

Kirishima suddenly felt that the porridge and pickles in his mouth were no longer fragrant and tasteless.

"It's too hateful, it's really too hateful! Ms. Sakayanagi must have done the magician's sculpture like this! I knew she had no good intentions at first, and now the fox's tail is finally exposed."

Keno Haase sat across from Beatrice and Kirishima with a bowl of porridge and pickles, and cursed outright.

Beatrice didn't want to talk to Kensei Haase, and left without saying a word while holding the plate of rice.

"What's up with her?"

"BB is not in a good mood these days, don't mess with her." Kirishima whispered.

"What should we do next?" Hase Kensei asked.

Because of the serious shortage of funds for the wizards' industrial plastics, even their management can only eat porridge and pickles. One can imagine what kind of situation it is.

Their magician Gongshu was squeezed dry by a certain white-haired girl until there was not a drop of oil left.

Not to mention modeling angels, even daily life is a problem. Since yesterday, many people have resigned and been poached by other companies with high salaries.

People take tea to cool off.

It was miserable.

"What else can I do? Before it becomes uncontrollable, sell the magician's plastic."

"What about the production of molded angels?"

"Heh, I can't even afford to eat, so what's the use of modeling an angel?"

"Give me a little more money, and I will be successful."

"Haze, we have known each other for a long time, let's admit the reality. In this world, you can't do whatever you want with technology, you have money." Kirishima pointed at the porridge and pickles on the rice plate, and said with a wry smile: "What did I eat before, what do I eat now? Don't you have any idea? Find someone else to invest in. I and BB still have half of my life to live. I don't want to eat dirt with you and your adopted daughter for the rest of my life."

"Modeling angels cannot be measured by such vulgar things as money. As long as the research is successful, money is not a problem at all."

"Then what do you think? Let me tell you first, no one is willing to invest in our Sorcerer Plastic Sculpture, and all investors are avoiding it."

"How could this be?" Xiansheng Haase didn't expect the matter to be so serious, and then his face turned ugly: "This thing must have been done by the person named Sakayanagi, and she is the only one who has the most possibility. She bought the wizard If you can’t make it, use this despicable method to make us submit.”

"Haze, don't care who is targeting us. Ms. Sakayanagi is doing normal business, and everything is in line with the self-government laws of Itokami Island, which is a legitimate business competition."

"Find someone to assassinate her!"

"Don't! Ms. Sakayanagi has powerful guards around her, as well as an elite squad of demon attack officers from the Itokami Island Guard. Even the witch in the gap has temporarily become her personal guard. How do you assassinate her?"

"It's abominable, even thinking of this step, it seems that she has a very small picture, but in this way, don't we have nothing to do with her?" Xiansheng Ye Lai frowned.

"Yes, this is the power of money. The high-level officials of Xiankami Island opened the door for her, and the witch in the gap will also surrender to the charm of money. Money is a good thing."

Kirishima finished his porridge, took a steamed bun and left, his back looking sad and vicissitudes.

He felt that he was the worst orc that had ever been in Xian Kami Island.

Let's go to the construction site to find a job tomorrow.he thought.

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——Yase Natsune.

With shoulder-length white hair, azure blue eyes, and an angel-like appearance, she is so sacred that she is known as the saint of the junior high school in Caihai Academy.

Her identity is a member of the modeling angel project.

In essence, it already belongs to the category of non-human beings.

She is also the adopted daughter of Kensei Haase, one of the management staff of Sorcerers.

She is now eating a very cheap bento, only rice and shredded potatoes.

She doesn't know much about the specific situation of the magician's plastic, but it is said that there have been business problems recently, which has caused the plan to model angels to be put on hold these days. Maybe after going back tonight, even the electricity will be saved.

And the boys and girls around who were silently watching Xia Yin's actions suddenly showed indignation.

What kind of parents are this, how can they let their saintess eat such cheap bento?Is this what people should eat?

Looking at the luxurious bento in his hand, it is impossible to have the desire to eat it.

Xia Yin didn't pay attention to the indignant expressions of the people around her. Some people wanted to come up, but because her appearance was too solemn and sacred, she didn't know why she didn't dare to walk halfway through.

There seemed to be a separation zone that was too sacred to be violated.

Bite after bite of shredded potatoes with no condiments and dry rice, the unpalatable taste was beyond words, so that Xia Yin frowned beautifully.

A day or two is okay, but if Xia Yin eats this every day in the future, Xia Yin feels that her stomach can't take it anymore.

When does this day end?

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Kensei Haase always thinks that Beatrice and Kirishima are two idiots who always look up to money.

Even when he proposed the modeling angel plan, these two people turned out to sell money.

This is where Xiansheng Hayase has always looked down on these two people. Not only is he stupid, but he is also a profit-oriented businessman, and he does not have his supreme pursuit at all.

This is a great study of modeling angels, which can connect to the upper dimension, how can its value be measured by money.

Measuring molded angels with money will tarnish the existence of molded angels.

Hayase Xiansheng will never allow such a thing to happen.

But what happened these days made him have to admit a cruel fact——

Without money, you can't make molded angels, and even life is a problem.

The mocking angel bowed his head to the money, this kind of silent ridicule made Haze Xiansheng unable to refute.

"Beatrice, Kirishima, I have something to discuss with you..."

Kensei Haase walked to Beatrice's office, and just as he was about to speak, Beatrice punched him, knocking him unconscious to the ground.

"Tie him up, and remember to tie him up tightly."

Beatrice picked up her phone and walked out the door, as if she wanted to talk to someone.