For residents living in Chaodu, the salary provided by "foreign enterprises" like Wotan is much higher than that of Koko Soso's Chamber of Commerce and enterprises in Chaodu. There are not so many troubles, and the work intensity is very different. Therefore, the Wotan Alliance can easily hire employees with very high levels and quality.
As for the idea that working for a group of submen will damage the dignity of pure humans, it can only be said that it can support the family and save some money. For those struggling in the nest, nothing is important.
Dogo Koje didn't know the name of this representative, nor did he bother to understand it, but he noticed the mark on the other party's collar that was not easy to be noticed.
"Hi, here."
The man waved confidently at Dogo Koje, as if he and the other party were already old acquaintances.
Dogo Koje snorted irritably. Although the tavern was not crowded at this time, it was enough to fill it with low noises. Every corner seemed to be breeding tricks, and all kinds of creatures were lowering their heads to discuss their own affairs.
Both ends near the bar were smacking their lips loudly, and methodically ate a whole beast in the bottom nest from both ends of the table, as if they were playing some kind of game. They were staring at each other's eyes while eating. With each bite, their faces would approach each other a little, and the bones of the beast creaked as the collision of teeth, and greasy fat flowed down their chins.
They are bodyguards used by bar owners to see the venue. The reward is usually 3-4 meals a day, but their strength is definitely worth the food. The metal gloves tied behind their waists are as big as an adult human male's head, and no one wants to get it.
"My name is Boris."
When Dogo Koje walked to the table, the human introduced himself with great enthusiasm and then held the short man's hand tightly.
Although his appearance was soft, his palms strongly clamped Dogo Koger's fingers.
"What is your name?"
"Level 5 agent, Dogo Koje."
"Oh, Mr. Dogo Koger, sorry that there is no information on you above. I specially booked a room here."
Then humans led him to the private room on the side of the bar, which is the most core service of the bar. It can ensure that no one can hear or see what is happening inside, and ensure that customers are absolutely safe inside.
There has never been any exception in decades of operation.
When you enter the room, the layout is very simple, with a table and three chairs.
At the same time, a cheerful voice sounded.
"Hello, Mr. Dogo Koje."
Dogo Koger's face showed anger, his narrowed eyes stared at the figure already sitting at the table, and met another bright and sly Firefog's eyes.
He looks quite young, but is despicable in other ways.
"Cock, I guess it's you, and you're the only one who has the chance to steal my stuff."
Faced with Dogo Koger's accusations, Cock lowered his head and sipped the beer, then wiped the foam from his chin with his thick and dexterous fingers.
"Cousin, that was developed by us together. How can it be called stealing?"
"Together? You did nothing and didn't invest a penny! I was doing it, you only care about your hygiene products!"
Dogo Koje angrily tapped the table with his fingers.
"The quarrel cannot solve the problem. We are here to negotiate, right, Mr. Dogo Koger?"
The human named Boris walked around the table and pulled the chair back as he spoke.
"Let's have a good talk together."
"I'm here to ask for compensation, not to negotiate."
Dogo Koje said in a rough voice, sitting on the chair.
“There is nothing that cannot be discussed.”
The human also sat down and rubbed his hands wearing a big ring.
"According to the tradition of the Iron Man, everyone shook hands friendly before negotiations, and I am willing to be a middleman."
Boris said, reaching out his hands to both of them.
But the two furnaces stared at each other expressionlessly until Boris embarrassedly withdrew his hands, and his rejected fingers swayed uneasily in front of his chest.
"Just go straight to the point!"
Dogo Koje roared:
"You plagiarized my creativity and sold it freely in the Chamber of Commerce of the Great Soruian League. Do you still dare to call me cousin? It's not since you joined those thieves! They are a bunch of hooligans floating in space, and no good furnace descendants should go there to fool around! And I have heard that the Great Soruian League used my creativity to get big orders in the human expeditionary force! Those benefits should have been mine!"
Then he spat fiercely.
"I really want to shoot your head right now."
"Hey, don't be impulsive, just say it well, don't talk about guns. How can you make money when talking about guns?"
Borick waved his hand quickly.
"Peaceful resolution, harmony brings wealth."
"Thieves? No, I'm not! If you continue to attack my reputation like this, I might be going to file a lawsuit."
Cock tapped the table with his fingers.
"I am a businessman, a successful businessman, not a errand runner."
His cheeks rested on his palms, leaned forward slightly, and said in a nearly mocking whisper.
"And the application for that patent is indeed the name of the two of us, and I have the right to use it."
Dogo Koje stared at the furnace in front of him and poured a big sip of ale into his mouth. Borick, who was beside him, seemed to love drinking sweet wine more.
Then, the humans put down their wine glass.
"But Mr. Cock, I also have to remind you that Mr. Dogo Koger, as a patent holder, also enjoys the right to distribute interests, and if he feels inappropriate, he can appeal to recover the right to use the patent. The Alliance Contract Law clearly stipulates that in some cases, all patent holders must sign at the same time before signing a formal contract."
Dogo Koger's eyes immediately lit up, and Coker sighed and nodded.
"Yes, that's why I'm sitting here."
Then he took out a calculator and pushed it to Dogo Koje.
"Please give me a price, cousin, transfer the patent to me completely."
Dogo Koje took the calculator and vented it hard. When he pushed it back again, there was a large number of dazzling numbers on it, very long, very long-
Even Boris frowned.
Cock then glanced at it and laughed:
"Are you crazy about money? These are even enough to buy a small alliance completely."
Chapter completed!