Genshin Impact: The Great Evil Dragon’s Death System

Seeing the three menacing Fool Executives, Jing Fantian and his rock dragon lizards cried even louder.

Jing Fantian wailed loudly: "Father! Mother! Come and save me! I'm going to be pouted by these people!"

As soon as Jing Fantian's dirty words came out, the three executives frowned, and they all clearly understood what kind of dragon this was!

It's easy to say that the rich man is a hypocrite, always wearing a false elegant smile.

But the puppet and the lady are not so good-tempered. The tempers of the two executives are written on their faces, and they are very bad.

The lady folded her hands and snorted at Shi Chang Shi: "Don't pull any more!"

"(PД`q.)·." Shi Changshi quickly stopped the erhu instrument in his hand and looked at the lady without daring to breathe.

As a big rock dragon lizard, Bahu kept yelling at the three executives, telling them not to do anything extraordinary. If they dared to be disrespectful to their dragon king, they would be killed in the prison.

A touch of witch coercion burst out from the lady's body, immediately frightening the Eight Tigers into sick tigers.

The puppet sneered at Jing Fantian: "Is this a dragon? It's not as arrogant as imagined!"

The lady snorted: "It's just a loyal dog kept by the Rock God, and he has tamed his wild nature!"

Jing Fantian became angry and roared at the two of them. The chain that tied him creaked, "You two sluts, see if I can't beat your coins when I come out!"

"The resentment from Sandonne, +100 talent points."

"The resentment from Rosalin, +100 talent points."

Sandone and Rosalin were furious and turned on the super current in the cage. Jing Fantian was electrocuted so much that he screamed.

"Ouch - stop! Stop it! I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore!"

The rich man said from the side: "Shut him down! We are not here to torture him."

The lady snorted and turned off the current switch.

Jing Fantian's health got better and he made up his mind to rub them to death with his real body in the future.

The rich man smiled at Jing Fantian and said, "His Royal Highness Brahma Dragon King, we meet again!"

Jing Fantian's eyes narrowed and he focused on the rich man: "It's you, Baizhu. Don't think that I won't recognize you because you permed your hair and dyed your hair black. You're so capable! You actually imprisoned your prince." !”

"Resentment from Pantalone, +100 talent points."

The rich man smiled: "Your Highness, Dragon King, please see clearly that I am not the Bai Shu you mentioned. If the other person looks similar to me, I hope your Highness will introduce him to me."

Jing Fantian shook his head and came to his senses. He realized that he was a rich man. These two people had the same face. No wonder he got it wrong.

Jing Fantian laughed: "Long time no see, Mr. Pantalone!"

The last time Jing Fantian relied on the fools for trillions of molas, which caused great losses to the Northland Bank, the rich man was so angry that he brought his army to the layered rock abyss to confront him, but in the end it was settled.

Jing Fantian's rogueness is really hard for him to imagine. What is more evil than capitalists are slave owners!

The rich man laughed: "Your Highness, I don't know when you will pay back the money you owe our Beiguo Bank?"

Jing Fantian's eyes suddenly became extremely wise, "Money?! What money? I don't owe you any money. Don't talk nonsense, it will affect unity."

The rich man shook his head and ignored Jing Fantian's pretending to be dumbfounded. He said: "Your Highness is now a prisoner. I think we can have a deeper cooperation."

Jing Fantian was stunned: "How to cooperate?"

The rich man said: "Your Highness can control the Heart of the Rock God. If you get this God's Heart, you can continuously create Mora. By then, the wealth of the seven countries will be in the hands of Your Highness."

Jing Fantian laughed and said, "You want to use me to get my father's heart of God, and then create endless molas to subvert Liyue's monetary dominance, right?"

Moras are a kind of currency. Even though they are created by God and have the effect of transforming media, they are still currency. If they are continuously produced, Moras will definitely depreciate in value.

The Seven Kingdoms are willing to use Mora as a medium of exchange because they trust the credibility of the Rock God. He is the God of Contract and has never violated his contract. Only with such a god as a guarantee can the people of the Seven Kingdoms rest assured.

But if the Heart of God is taken over and created by Jing Brahma, the value of Namora will definitely plummet, and it will even be abandoned by people.

Because he has no credibility, people will not trust an evil dragon.

The rich man laughed: "It seems that His Highness is not that stupid. He also has a brain."

Jing Fantian was furious: "What, you call me stupid, but I am a dragon of great wisdom blessed by the God of Wisdom."

The rich man changed the subject and said: "Let's skip this topic. As the Dragon of Rock, the King of the Earth and Mountains, Your Highness is no less valuable than the Heart of the Rock God. All the mineral deposits in the earth are yours to rule."

"If His Highness cooperates with us, then the endless energy and mineral deposits under the endless glaciers in winter will come to light again."

Zhidong is very big, and it is the country with the largest territory among the seven countries. However, the climate is not good and it is covered in ice and snow all year round.

But being in the ice and snow means that many mineral deposits are still undeveloped. Once developed, they will be no worse than Liyue.

Jing Fantian thought for a moment and asked, "Don't you have an underground ruins mechanism?"

The rich man smiled: "Even though the underground ruins mechanism has the function of penetrating the mountains and entering the ground, it is still too slow to find the mineral deposits hidden deep in the earth. Your Highness only needs to touch the glacier gently, and then the mineral deposits in the earth will be discovered." Memories will come flooding back and mineral deposits will be found.”

Jing Fantian thought for a while and thought it was a good way to cooperate, but, "Let me go first before we can talk about cooperation, or else you will squeeze me to find mineral veins for you!"

The rich man glanced at the shackles on Jing Fantian's body and smiled: "I don't have the right to let His Highness go. Your Highness will have to endure it for a few days, and then I can let Him go when he meets Her Majesty the Queen."

Jing Fantian sighed at the rich man: "Since you can't let me out, what are you talking about? Get out of here!"

The rich man smiled nonchalantly, and the puppet next to him sneered and said, "In my opinion, don't ask the Queen for instructions. Transforming him into a mechanical dragon and asking him to do something is not a matter of just one sentence."

Jing Fantian stared at the puppet. This guy actually wanted to transform him into a steel dragon. It was really unreasonable. How could he play with women if his whole body was transformed into an electric one and he lost his sensuality?

The rich man shook his head: "If you want to do this, just apply to the governor! I guess he won't agree to you."

"The only conflict currently is how to resolve the conflict between His Highness and the Doctor, so that we can discuss cooperation easily."

Jing Fantian responded: "It's very simple, come to me with Dotore's head, so that I can cooperate with you fools!"

The rich man shook his head again: "That's impossible! The doctor is the third person in our organization. He is in charge of the research on the evil eye. There is no way he can be betrayed so easily."

In the end, the price is still not enough.

The rich man continued: "Your Highness, everything in this world is valuable. Emotions such as family, friendship, love, hatred, and loyalty also mark its price. There is no absolute opposition, even ice and fire. There is also a melting of coexistence.”

"Your Highness traveled all the way north, procrastinated, and came to seek revenge from the doctor carelessly. In my opinion, you didn't take this revenge seriously. Your Highness, please give me a price! We fools will compensate you."

Jing Fantian thought for a moment and said, "How about giving me the first three seats? At least let the doctor be ranked down."

"..."

The rich man was silent for a moment. He was already at the ninth seat. If Jing Fantian intervened, wouldn't it be the tenth seat?

There are huge ravines between every seat in the Fools. The skirmishers who entered the Fools had struggled for hundreds of years to get from a humble third person to the sixth seat, and fought with all their lives every time.

Jing Fantian opened his mouth for more than three seats as soon as he arrived. How is this possible? If he were to get it, wouldn't it mean that all of their hard work for half a lifetime would become a joke?

Is it because he has never studied, knows how to swear, and smiles innocently?

The rich man shook his head: "This is not something I can decide. It depends on the decision of the Queen and the Harlequin."

Jing Fantian took another sip: "Get out of here, your level is too low, go find Piero and talk to me."

The rich man didn't care and smiled lightly: "Goodbye, my Dragon King!"

The rich man turned around and left. This meeting gave him a preliminary understanding of Jing Fantian. The other party was not too repulsive to the Fools, and of course they were Fools without a doctor.

Ah! What he did was no better than the fools? I'm afraid I also want to use the power of the fools to do mischief.

The puppet laughed: "I still want to get the top three seats, hum! Dream! I will tie the collar on your head one day."

Jing Fantian was stunned: "You are playing in such a perverted way! Did you secretly invent many electric toys?"

"The resentment from Sandonne, +100 talent points."

The puppet looked annoyed, snorted, put down the cruel words and left: "Humph! Just wait! You will become my puppet one day."

Jing Fantian tried to persuade him to stay: "Hey! Why don't you sit down?"

There was no hesitation between the puppet and its own self-discipline mechanism, but behind the scenes, it was gritting its teeth. It was truly a perverted dragon.

Jing Fantian glanced at the last lady left behind and asked, "Want to come in and sit down? Nibelungen!"

The lady glared at Jing Fantian, but couldn't stand the guy's venomous tongue, so she turned around and left.