The immortal body is called Teevat

At this moment, the editor felt that what he held in his hands were no longer a series of sloppy drafts, but gold certificates of the Bank of the North worth tens of millions of Mora.

So he abandoned these useless off-court talks and talked directly with Wu Cheng about the more realistic Mora. After all, money has always been attractive to people. He would definitely offer a price that Wu Chang could not refuse.

Of course, he had never thought of deceiving Wu Cheng to maximize his own interests. After all, the editor hoped to have long-term cooperation with a talented novelist like Wu Cheng, and he would not do such a thing as killing the goose that lays the golden eggs.

"My child, your novel is the most realistic one I have ever seen."

"According to our Steambird Newspaper's policy on detective novels, we can buy out all the chapters of your novel and pay 500 million Mora for it."

"And you will receive a 1% return on every copy of your detective novel that you sell."

"And when this detective novel is finished, if you have ideas for writing other detective novels, we will give priority to typesetting your novel."

"And continue to buy out all the chapters of your novel according to the above conditions, and only print them in our Steambird Newspaper Office. But you can have the right to sell these printed materials to others after half a year."

Wu Cheng was naturally confused by what he heard, but he only heard that the key words of this book could be sold for 500 million Mora and there would be a steady stream of income in the future, which was enough for him.

He just wants money. If it's too complicated, you won't understand it, so just don't listen.

Wu Cheng nodded to show his agreement to the terms. Then the detective novel editor took out two brand new contract documents from his drawer.

The editor said to him, "If you agree, please sign your name on the last page, and then you can take a copy for safekeeping. As long as you can guarantee to create five chapters every month after that, it will be fine."

Wu Cheng immediately picked up the pen on the detective novel editor's desk, turned to the last page of the two documents, and signed his name. Then he rolled up a contract document and put it in his coat pocket.

After completing this action, he handed another contract document to the detective novel editor in front of him with both hands.

When the detective novel editor saw that Wu Cheng had signed the contract, a long-lost smile appeared on his face. He knew that Steam Bird Newspaper was about to usher in a new round of hot sales.

Then he immediately advised Wu Cheng like an elder: "My child, I have to say that it is rare for someone your age to earn 500 million Mora. But I suggest that you use Mora frugally and don't learn the bad habit of squandering."

Wu Cheng naturally nodded in agreement with the detective novel editor's idea, and then said goodbye to the editor. Holding the 500 million Mora gold vouchers he had just obtained, he felt much better.

But since these Moras are already his, no matter how he spends them, it has nothing to do with the editor. Besides, he is not a child anymore.

Wu Cheng did not expect that this novel, which was less than half a book, would earn him 500 million Mora, and it seemed that there would be endless friction coming to him. It can be said that he is now a person who has achieved financial freedom.

Now is the time to enjoy two or three days of comfortable life in Fontaine, which is quite cozy as long as you have money. Then you should think about how to rescue Cesar and bring him to your camp.

In Wu Cheng's opinion, these two steps are indispensable. Although he thought of rescuing Cesar and then taking the opportunity to ask him to join the Blood Moon Cult, he estimated that Cesar would most likely agree.

However, according to realistic logic, this process may not be so smooth. Cesar is a complex human being, not a simple-minded machine or puppet who will obediently follow Wu Cheng's arrangements and manipulations.

The human heart is a complicated thing, no matter who it is, it is impossible to figure it out. Religious organizations that believe in demon gods other than the seven gods are equally regarded as cults in the continent of Teyvat. And a cult should have no future in the eyes of the locals of Teyvat.

To put it nicely, you will get the attention of official organizations in seven countries, and they will come to you from time to time to have a religious debate.

To put it bluntly, if the authorities knew of my existence, they would definitely use their own military force to wipe out my Blood Moon Cult as quickly as possible.

After all, no one wants to see the rise of a second Abyss Cult. It can be said that the Abyss Cult endorsed the religious organizations that came after it - any religious organization that believed in other than the Seven Gods could basically be characterized as evil and antisocial.

In the eyes of the official forces of the seven countries, it must be eradicated. Otherwise, it will remain an unstable factor, which will sooner or later endanger the stability and well-being of the society, and it is also a bomb that may explode at any time.

So in the eyes of people other than Wu Cheng and his 11 brothers and sisters, Wu Cheng's boat is like a small raft in the sea, which can be overturned by the slightest breeze or wave. In summary, there is no future in following Wu Cheng.

Wu Cheng also intends to work hard to change this vicious situation, but it seems that everything starts with rescuing Cesar and persuading Cesar to join his Blood Moon Cult.

Wu Cheng didn't think he had the magical skill of Bie Tianzui, who could make Cesar willing to die for the Blood Moon Cult just by opening and closing his mouth.

All he wanted was to tie Cesar to his chariot to add some bad reputation to his Blood Moon Cult, at least people would not subconsciously think that his Blood Moon Cult was a cult when it was mentioned.

Maybe Cesar, who was forced to be tied to the chariot by her, was reluctant at first, but he might change his mind in the end. After all, the complexity of human heart cannot be measured.

In this way, Wu Cheng spent nearly two or three days of beautiful and leisurely days in Fontaine with the 500 million Mora he had just earned, but this made the Fatui spies who were monitoring him a little confused.

Wu Cheng was enjoying life so comfortably that after discussion they all agreed that there was a bigger conspiracy behind Wu Cheng, so they immediately reported this information to Alechino.

When Alechino saw that Wu Cheng's recent activities were surprisingly quiet, he had no other ideas in this regard.

However, seeing that the great magician Cesar's show was still two or three days away, Alechino sent someone to inform Linny that the target person was about to appear and to prepare to contact the target person.

Wu Cheng finally waited for the day of Cesar's magic show. He put down his pen and went to the Opilek Theater to wait.

Wu Cheng discovered that on this day, the flow of people on the main street of Fontaine suddenly increased. Many people were gathering at the Aupilec Opera House, preparing to enter the opera house to watch the performance of the great magician Cesare.

Even though an incident that shocked the whole of Teyvat happened less than a month ago, it still cannot eliminate the love that the people of Fontaine have for the big star Cesar.

Merchants from various countries also began to set up stalls on both sides of the street to sell their goods. They knew that today was the best day to sell things. After all, Cesar's performance would attract countless customers.

Not only the poor people of Fontaine, but also the nobles who like to pay attention to the scene and luxury. If the sales are good today, the molas earned will be enough for their profits for three months.