Once upon a time there was a demon pass

The hustle and bustle of Tianqiongjian did not end with the departure of the old white ape, but reached its peak at this moment.

"Such a master of the demon domain is what we need!"

"That's right, as the protoss, we naturally have to make a contribution to the demon realm, so this... um... investment, yes, the investment must not be shirked!"

"But it seems like we're going to have a... résumé?"

"What's a resume?"

"It should be used to promote the efficacy, characteristics, and direction of cultivation of our tribe's demon plants!"

"That is to say, those who don't know our protoss will see their resumes at first glance..."

"If the resume is well written, there will be a lot of geniuses pouring in. By borrowing money, we can earn high interest and even get a powerful thug for free!"

"Nonsense! We are fighting for the future of Yaoyu, how can we have such a dirty heart!"

"Yes, we are impartial!"

"You say such things, you are really damned!"

For a moment, the patriarch who said something wrong was instantly ridiculed by the crowd, and all eyes cast their eyes on it, wishing to kill it!

This method of making money from the perspective of righteousness and really promoting the development of Yaoyu is a wonderful method. If some bad remarks are really spread, it will be a huge loss for them. !

Therefore, these words must not be said to those monsters in Yaoyu.

"I'm stupid!"

"Indeed, we are fighting for the tomorrow of Yaoyu!"

The patriarch who said the wrong thing quickly reacted, changed his words decisively, and blended in. The entire Tianqiongjian was happy, and the many patriarchs who looked at each other and had conflicts were much more pleasing to the eye at this moment.

It's just that this is only a superficial harmony. It is estimated that after they return to the nationality, they will start a new round of introversion. They wish that the other party's profile is almost done, so that they can make their profile more prominent and attract more borrowers.

And it's not limited to geniuses, some ordinary monsters can also be invested, at most, the investment is smaller, although the earning is small, but it can't support a large amount.

If things go on like this, the status of the protoss will become more and more stable, and the right to speak in the demon realm will gradually increase.

For a moment, all the tribes were imagining a bright future, and even had no intention of making noise, complimented the old white ape a few words tacitly, and then hurried away.

In the huge palace, only the old white ape was alone, looking at the throne above, wondering what he was thinking.

"King of Dogs..."

"The dog king is also the king."

It whispered softly, moved forward slowly, and finally crossed the stairs and stood in front of the throne.

"Now, you may be happy and excited."

"But gradually, you will become greedy and want to get more, but if you want to do all this, you have to eradicate your competitors. The big fish eat the small fish, and the small fish eat shrimp."

"Under competition, the weaker side will seek shelter, and the only one who can shelter you is me. After all... I am the king of dogs."

"Natural selection, in the end, after elimination, only the largest tribes will remain, and these tribes, in the process of competition, unknowingly attached to me."

"At that time, I will be the one in this Demon Realm. In the true sense, I will be the one who promises everything. It is far from the dominance that the eight-tailed fox can match."

"And this process will last for three years."

"Three years later, the Demon Realm has strong soldiers and horses, and has become my hall of fame. Countless geniuses have risen..."

"At that time, I can play a real game of chess with you."

While whispering, the old white ape gently sat on the throne.

This represents the supreme seat of the entire Demon Realm.

But the old white ape frowned slightly: "It's not as comfortable as sitting on a human sofa..."

With a sigh, the old white ape closed his eyes and felt it seriously: "But it's more pleasant than sitting on the sofa.

The empty hall, the lonely old white ape, the dim environment, this exuding atmosphere seemed to be silently telling something.

Suddenly, the old white ape seemed to be back in the peach blossom pool, sitting on a branch, drinking monkey wine, watching Ji Hong drinking tea in the distance, mocking, calculating and laughing at each other.

Perhaps, the road to the top is originally lonely.

When you get something, it's natural to choose to give up something.

Some people choose to stand at the bottom of the mountain and enjoy themselves.

Others keep climbing and end up...alone.

……

"black market!"

"Tsk tsk, how about these two words?"

"This old man's calligraphy skills are still extremely strong!"

The fat old man looked at Mancheng's new plaque with satisfaction, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What responded to him was everyone's strange eyes.

Due to the fact that there were too many corpses in the city, it took a week to just clean up these corpses. Of course, the harvest was also great.

With so many corpses of high-level monsters, it was a windfall for Yu Sheng and the others.

This money is not counted on the black market.

"I'm going to invite a top designer to re-plan the Man City!"

"Create a city in the true sense with the style of Yaoyu!"

"The area of ​​this city is too small, and it still needs to be expanded. Anyway, the old white ape only said that the Man City is for the black market, but he didn't say how big the Man City is!"

"It's reasonable for me to expand!"

The fat old man said with a cheap smile, obviously he had already made an overall plan in his mind.