Morey is an extremely dazzling presence among the younger generation of Crooners.
Not only is he already at the eighth level of strength at such a young age, but the most important thing is that a hundred years ago, he built a huge arena step by step with just a mouth and a piece of paper.
The key is that it has also been recognized by the organization, making this place a stronghold and a key transfer station for the organization.
This achievement is envied by many others.
But I can only be envious, because relying on your own strength alone, this difficulty can be imagined.
At this moment, Morey can be said to be a superior person in Najin City.
After all, it has been established for many years, and both its connections and status are very stable.
It can be said like this,
As long as you don't expose your identity as a crooner, don't expose your organization, and continue to operate with peace of mind, you will definitely live a comfortable life.
The recent organization gave him an important task, which was to contact a whisperer. He would bring many low-level demons over, so you had to cover him, hide him, and successfully send him into Domu City.
The first time he heard about this mission, Morey was confused and puzzled.
Because according to his own understanding, the crooner he was in contact with was a very weak being, but the organization valued him very much.
Moreover, a lot of low-level demons? Let yourself cover alone? Are you kidding me?
It was already a very laborious task for so many people to cover their way into Najin City.
You also want to send 1 to Dome City. Isn’t this just a fool’s errand?
Although I say that my family has a big business in Najin City and I have some say, does that mean that my family is the only one?
If so many people are sent into the portal of Domu City, they will probably be interrogated. When the time comes... it will definitely affect the organization's plan.
Hey~
For this reason, Morey has a big head.
In addition, the current handicap has increased inexplicably, to the point where if you lose money, you will lose a lot of money.
Hey, why do bad things happen one after another when someone is troubled?
But fortunately, this matter is both big and small.
Morey personally took action, using potions and some means to ensure that the final outcome of this fight was within his control.
but……
If this battle ends under my control, the market will collapse.
Those guys will become desperate because of bankruptcy, and eventually cause a lot of turmoil in Najin City.
Eh?
Maybe you can make a fuss about it yourself.
As long as I advertise high-paying jobs in Dome City, I might be able to attract a large number of bankrupt people who are in urgent need of making money.
By then... wouldn't it be possible to cover those low-level demons entering Domu City?
I'm really a genius.
Thinking of this, Morey sat in his chair and took a sip of milk tea from Akina.
His expression was slightly proud and he felt satisfied after drinking the milk tea.
The milk tea was brought by someone else, and it cost a lot of money.
It is said that only the upper class can drink this type of milk tea.
Sure enough, this kind of milky and glutinous stuff can only be drunk by elites like myself. Those who are happy can only drink rubbish like Guo Guo Xi.
After this task is completed, I plan to apply for a leave of absence from the organization and go have a good time.
As a core member of the organization but somewhat outside the core, there are still some benefits.
I am so confused whether I should go to Rice Flower City or go to Akina, which has become popular recently.
"Bang~"
At this moment, the door to the room was violently opened.
To be honest, Morey was not surprised.
Because his business dealings probably touched the interests of many people, and they probably got to know about it, so they came forward in anger.
Hey ~ these are all small things.
If it were him, he would come up and ask questions like this.
But...what then?
It is impossible for me to obey the other party's words obediently and give him my benefits.
So come as you come, and make as much trouble as you like.
Money? I won’t refund a penny.
Unless you are the son of the city lord, or a big shot in a demonic committee, then maybe you can save your face and return the money you lost.
other people……
Don't even think about it.
Morey sat up straight, then leaned forward slightly, crossed his hands together, rested his chin on them, and narrowed his eyes slightly, showing an unfathomable look.
Then he said calmly and without any emotion: "You are here..."
"Huh? You knew I was coming?" Eugene raised his eyebrows.
With his own strength, how could he know that he was coming unless he deliberately exposed himself.
And...he knows me?
It's a bit strange.
"Of course I know, and I also know what you are here to do."
The first article of the Whisperer's training code clearly states that if you want to guide the other party, you must have the right to speak.
The words were snatched away.
As long as you always have the upper hand, you will be able to control the overall situation and firmly control the situation without giving the other party any chance to see the money.
"You know all this?" Now it was Eugene's turn to be surprised.
The fact that I came here to make money was just a last-minute idea. Does the other party know this?
"Of course, aren't you here just for the money?"
"Now that you know, you know what to do. Save me the trouble."
"Tell me your identity first?"
"Identity? Just a little lord."
"Little lord, hey, you still want money? Dreaming. Get out of here."
Ignorant, this is Morey's evaluation of Eugene. A small lord actually lost money and rushed to his own place to beg for money.
Really ignorant.
The previous little lord, who was so ignorant and ignorant of the world, had his legs broken and was thrown out of the arena.
"hehe……"
Tough, this is what Eugene said about him.
A little crooner actually told himself to get lost.
Really tough.
The last person who spoke to me like this was already in the belly of the three-headed hell dog.