Chapter 118 The Devil and Money Making Discussion

Author: Going to Winter

Chapter 118 The Devil and Money Making Discussion

Everyone is young and ignorant sometimes, even Cha, who is over five hundred years old.

Most of the records in "Nine Planes in One Book" are from this century. It is barely detailed and has some order, and there are no errors in the data.

Its only shortcoming is: it writes the world too well.

In this book, it seems that every plane is a scenic spot with a pleasant climate and suitable for sightseeing - the planes of the Island Century communicate sparsely, and most creatures do not know the specific conditions of other planes. Even if they know, no one

Would you criticize such a popular science book?

The End of the End is written like this kind of scenic spot. The End of the End is not such a scenic spot.

In general, there are always some merchants selling small gifts in scenic spots.

There is also the end of the final path.

Except, its businessmen are devils.

The real devil.

Five-hundred-year-old Yicha accidentally bought a bottle of Moran ink the size of a monkey chestnut from the devil. Of course, at that time, he did not know that this meant "buying", nor did he know that after taking something, he had to pay "money"

"——How can you expect a demon to know something like "money" just after he learned about plane travel?

In short, in his eyes, there was a guy with pointy ears, dark yellow eyes, a wrinkled face, and a pair of horns. He was carrying a basket made of unknown leather and took out a small round stone.

Bottle asked with a mysterious face: "Would you like a good thing?"

The devil looked very similar to some demons - Yi Cha had a complete illusion of intimacy -

He said: "Yes."

That's it.

He muddle-headedly agreed to the "devil's deal" and did not put forward any conditions by default. So the devil took away things of equal value at will - the devil can take away many things.

"So what did he take?" Ke Qier was very interested. He had never heard Yicha talk about this matter in detail.

"Life forms."

"Appetite?"

"It's okay if you don't eat sometimes. I can use energy to replenish it." Yi Cha shrugged.

"Feeling sleepy?"

In principle, angels don't sleep. But he knows that Icha regards this as a hobby.

"Fortunately not. I will die." The devil does not have to sleep, but sleeping can adjust his thinking. He has a lot of thinking that needs to be adjusted, especially after listening to too many hell broadcasts.

Keqier couldn't guess it.

"I lost my physical consciousness for three years. I couldn't move the right half of my body for three years." Yicha bared his teeth and smiled, but it was just to get rid of the bad memories.

There were not many things that left him with lingering fear, and this was definitely one of them.

"Actually, it's not bad. If I can offer him any gems and gold I have in exchange for it before taking the bottle of ink. But I have to offer it first. If you let the devil speak first, you will have no choice but to let him do what he wants. This is me

In summary." He stretched.

"We don't want to take too much of anything. We don't want to ask for too much of anything." Ke Qier nodded worriedly, reminding himself to keep these things in his mind. "It's best that we don't encounter the devil."

"It's best." Yi Cha said.

…

There was a deep cracking sound in the distance.

The sky turned pale for a moment. Then it returned to calm.

Icha picked up a six-sided dice and listened. He found that the voice from Sariel's side was gone.

Maybe he left here with a "miracle".

It was pretty much what he expected, so it didn't cause too much of a stir in his heart.

They continued to discuss for a while.

After rummaging through every corner of his mind for information about the end of the world and "money" - Ke Qier added two "Owl's Wisdom" to them.

Echa called Ifomed and Naruf.

Ifomie expressed his ignorance, and then quickly left the cramped stern of the ship. Naruf pointed out the reason with a wave of his hand: "Guys, you are going to blind me!"

They turn down their brightness.

Naruf surprisingly knew more about money than they did. It seemed that what he said was true.

The era that Naruf lived in - approximately between the Expansion Century and the Real Century, all planes seemed to be prosperous and exchanges were intensive. "Money" was used very frequently at that time.

"Although we don't use it, guys from other planes do." The captain sat down on the guardrail, enjoying the heat from the bottom up.

She is currently wearing a bright red cloak with a row of beautiful beads hanging from the hem - if it weren't for curtains, it could be said to be heroic, charming and cute. "Hey. It's just some gold and gems anyway. What's so hard to do?"

"It's not gold or stone this time. Have you ever heard of 'logic beads'?"

The captain thought casually for a while, sniffing an empty bottle. "That's the money from that weird place at the end of the road. It's for internal use, what are you doing?"

"For...for flowers?" Ke Qier replied nervously.

"I can't get it. I've never been there! But my first mate said that thing can't be separated from the environment there. Can't I just use the zero-return coupon?"

"Return to zero coupons." Yi Cha repeated the word.

"Silence and vote." Ke Qier said.

"Return to Zero Point Coupon. Issued by Yu Hengzhe's Well. It's such a big piece of skin, draw a circle in the middle." Naruf made a gesture about half the size of his palm and said with certainty. "Maybe the name has been changed now. Who knows! Then

You can buy stuff anywhere.”

"Times have changed, man." Yicha sighed. There is a garden growing above the Yuhengzhe Well. Now the currency called "Silent Points" is only circulated within the Yuhengzhe Garden.

This is what the Island Century is like, with all kinds of connections desperately trying to break.

Every year, fewer scholars are willing to take a stroll in the Yuhengzhe Garden than the previous year.

"Oh? Really?" Naruf was surprised for half a second. "It's normal for such a long time." She raised her chin. "Then it will be difficult."

For the time being, no one had any more constructive opinions.

It seems that we still need to make some money.

Make some money.

Get some "Logic Beads" that both the "Terminus Firm" and the "Everything Guild" collect.

The simplest thing seems to be to bring gold, silver and gems to exchange with the devil. Devil merchants basically accept any currency and sell a lot of things - but it is always him who makes the profit.

"If nothing else works, go to the devil." Yi Cha broke the silence.

"We just said we wouldn't touch the devil," said Kircher.

"Isn't this all about making money?" Yi Cha said listlessly.

Ke Qier clenched his hands into a fist in front of his chest and shook them up and down.

"Excuse me... are there any ways to make money?" he asked Naruf awkwardly.

Yi Cha glanced at them and shook his head.

He recalled whether there was any information like "How to Make Money" in this world.

Maybe, but maybe because demons and angels don't pay much attention to the concept of "money", they couldn't think of anything similar.

Naruf is a demon anyway, and it is unlikely that he understands this.

Despite this, the captain was very confident and waved his hand. "There are plenty. Let me think about it!"

"Teacher, uh... I'm sorry... can I share some human experience?"

Nese didn't know when, but he emerged from the shadows on the other side.
Chapter completed!