In this case, the other party's book and your own fgo plan are complete competitors.

Is it really okay to let the other party seize the market?

"Mubai?"

"Huh? Uh...I don't care."

Mu Bai gave an ambiguous answer.

Since the other party wants to write a novel about the devil, it is even more important for him to go and conduct a field investigation.

Moreover, one must have a more thorough understanding of the Demon God than Zhongli.

However, Mu Bai didn't feel that he was breaking his promise, because he had already given up the opportunity, and his role as a backup would not affect the sales of Zhongli's new book.

What's more, just a demon god can write about so many aspects.

If Zhongli writes that the devil is the villain, then Mubai should write something positive. If Zhongli writes that the devil loses, then Mubai can write that the devil wins.

It doesn’t matter if I let you sell it first and I don’t write the same thing as you, right?

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I have a splitting headache today because I drank some coffee, so I will update more tomorrow.

I will never drink coffee again from now on.

72. So, what’s the price?

"Damn Lin Mubai...damn the cell..."

In Liyue's dungeon, Wan Fang, who was in ragged clothes and full of stench, was listlessly hitting the wall with stones. Of course, this was just an act of venting his anger. Thick walls would not be broken open by him so easily.

— Chick!chirp!

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhh! It's so disgusting!"

Hearing the rat's cry, Wan Fang's scalp began to tingle.

There are two types of prisons in Liyue, one is an ordinary prison for minor criminals, and the other is a dungeon for death row inmates like Wan Fang.

Ningguang said before that he wanted to give Mubai a prison experience that was no less than that of a hotel. He meant an ordinary prison, but the dungeon... both the environment and the food were very bad.

"Only this kind of rat would eat this disgusting meal."

Watching the rats eating the food he threw on the ground, Wan Fang cursed and held his stomach.

He hadn't had enough to eat in a long time, and the food in the dungeon was too much to swallow.

"Wan Fang, today's food has arrived."

The dungeon guard placed the wooden plate containing the food next to the iron fence. Wan Fang originally dismissed it, but suddenly smelled the aroma of wine and meat that could not exist in the dungeon.

"This is... elbow, chicken, duck, fish, and wine..."

Wan Fang, who was extremely hungry, didn't care about his appearance. He picked up the dirty hands and started grabbing. He kept stuffing the meat into his mouth regardless of whether he could fit it in his mouth.

After eating so much, he nearly choked to death and started drinking heavily again until all the meat in his esophagus rushed into his stomach.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

After enjoying the meal, Wan Fang quickly realized that the food had suddenly improved so much, and he was obviously going to be killed tomorrow.

"I don't want to die here, I should be Liyue Qixing! I...I...right! I still have a trump card!"

Wan Fang originally thought that with his connections and money, he might be able to change the situation from death penalty to reprieve of death, or reprieve of death to a period of time, so he didn't think about escaping from prison, but now that his death was decided, he had no choice.

"Come out and meet me!"

Wan Fang didn't dare to shout too loudly, but looking at the way his head was full of veins, it was obvious that he was concentrating and using all his strength.

"What's the matter?"

A low and deep voice echoed in the cell.

The giant man, who was more than two meters tall and more than one meter wide, appeared out of thin air in the dungeon that was guarded at all levels.

He was still wearing a raincoat and bamboo hat, with many different types of weapons on his waist, and their collision volume directly filled the cell.

"Take me out of here! No! No! Take me out of Liyue! Anyone who dares to stop me will be killed!"

After stating his request, Wan Fang asked worriedly:

"Can you do it?"

"a piece of cake."

"If that's the case, then hurry up and get out!"

"Then, pay the price."

The giant man stretched out his hand. If an ordinary person made this action, it would look like he was asking for property, but when the giant hand made this action, it looked like he was going to crush Wan Fang to death.

"I will give you whatever you want! My real estate, my treasures, my money, my investment shares, all for you!!"

This is why Wan Fang has been reluctant to use this trump card. He really doesn't want to bear the heavy price until the last moment.

I remember that the last time Wan Fang asked a giant man to kill a businessman for him, he insisted on asking him for millions of molas. If he sent him out to kill Keqing, it would cost at least hundreds of millions of molas. Even if he succeeded, he would not have the money to compete for the position of Seven Stars.

"Not enough." The giant man said coldly.

"What?! Why is it not enough? Do you know how much that is? If all my belongings are liquidated, it will be 40 billion molas! This money is enough for you to spend ten lifetimes!"

"What I want is not money, but what I want you to pay."

"Stop talking about such nonsense, isn't it good to accept money to do things? The last time you killed someone for me, didn't you also want money?"

Wan Fang was really anxious, and kept scratching his lice-covered hair with his greasy hands.

"Because at that time, the money you lost was the price you paid, but now, the money is useless to you, so money can no longer be the price."

It's rare for a giant man to have the patience to speak so clearly.

"Huh?! So what do you want? Just say it! I'll give you everything!"

"Your life."

"Are you sick? I asked you to escort me out of Liyue just to save my life! If I have to pay the price with my life, why should I look for you!?"

"This is the price. Taking you out of Liyue means becoming the enemy of the entire Liyue. Your life is an equal exchange."

"Get out of here! It's something you can't count on."

"..."

Hearing Wan Fang's scolding, the giant man was not angry and turned around to leave, but at this moment...

"Wait a moment, there is still room for discussion on this matter."

A young man's voice came from the other side of the cell.

"You, who are you?!"

Wan Fang remembered this voice. It was his most proud subordinate. Wan Fang's brows were filled with joy, he grabbed the railing excitedly and said:

"You finally came to save me!"

It was easy for his subordinate who was proficient in invisibility to bypass the guards. Wan Fang originally thought that he had rebelled long ago, but he did not expect that the other party would still remember him.

As for why his subordinates were silent when Qianyan Army came to arrest him, Wan Fang thought to himself that it might be because he was not good at fighting head-on, so he had to sneak into the darkness and wait for opportunities, just like now.

"Master Wan Fang, long time no see~~"

The eyeliner, who had always refused to reveal his true identity in front of everyone, showed his complete figure for the first time. He was a smiling young man wearing night clothes.

Because he kept smiling, his eyes were narrowed into a curved slit, and there was a black mole under the corner of his eye. He was the kind of face that is easy to remember.

"You, you look like this...ah! Young talent! Quick! Take me out of here."

"Haha, don't worry."

The man who had been smiling stretched out his hands, quickly cut open the iron fence as if by magic, and then walked in calmly.

But he ignored Wan Fang and said to the giant man:

"Didn't you say that our Lord Wan Fang should pay the price with his life?"

"So what? He doesn't want to."

"It doesn't matter, I agreed for him."

"What did you say?!"

- Pfft!

Just as Wan Fang showed a shocked expression, a short knife pierced his heart.

"You! You!! Why did you harm me!?"

Wan Fang's face was full of fear and confusion as he slowly knelt down.

"Aren't you my... capable... subordinate...?"

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73. Not a simple two people

"Aren't you my... capable... subordinate...?"

"Well~~I am indeed a capable subordinate."

The man who kept smiling said happily:

"But it's not yours, but another adult's."

"What did you say!?"

Wan Fang, who was holding his chest and trying to survive, almost died on the spot because of the excitement of the news. Even if he finally took a breath, he was still sweating profusely and he was already close to death.

"Let me introduce myself again. I am codenamed 'Needle', a capable subordinate of 'Doctor', the executive officer of the Fools. For some reason, I came to Lord Wanfang to work part-time."

After revealing his true identity, Zhen's true nature was also revealed. Originally, he had always behaved respectfully and rigorously in front of everyone, but now he looked very frivolous with a smile on his face.

"You...why...why..."

"It's a long story. I guess Lord Wanfang doesn't have time to listen to the story anymore."

"But... damn... I'm actually... just a... chess piece!"

Having said this, Wan Fang's body, which was lying on the ground, gradually stopped moving. With his eyes wide open, his pupils were gradually dilating and slowly losing light reflection.

Before dying, what reflected in Wan Fang's eyes was the huge body of a giant man. Because of this, the last revolving door in his mind was also the memory of this giant man.

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"Master Wan Fang, this price really cannot be lowered. Hundreds of workers in the mine still have to eat."

It was an autumn before the emergence of the rock abyss, and Wan Fang was talking to the owner of the mine about the acquisition.

Due to poor management of this mine, the original owner became insolvent and had to sell the company at a low price, and Wan Fang was the acquirer.

Of course, mining is a profitable industry, and poor management rarely occurs. Behind this is the malicious suppression of Wanfang.

Using all kinds of despicable means to make the target company lose money, and then taking the opportunity to acquire it, this is also the most common method used by Wanfang.

"Would it be the end if those workers were fired? I have a group of laborers here, and the cost is lower."

"But they are all old employees, isn't this right..."

The original boss of the mine looked very humble in front of everyone.

"This is your problem and none of my business. Besides, I think the price is still too high. It should be 10 points lower."

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