As a Demon God, I'm working on construction in Liyue [Original God]

I don't know how long it took, just when Bellister thought that Han Zhuo was going to respond to her question with silence, Han Zhuo managed to organize his words.

"Recently, you want to choose a monster to go to the Demon God of the Whirlpool, right?" Although he said interrogative sentences, Han Zhuo used an affirmative tone.

Avert your eyes, if someone else, Bellister would definitely veto it and ask who spread the rumor, but for Han Zhuo, she thought for a moment and replied, "Yes." She really wanted to send monsters to the Demon God Around her, but most of her people are mixed blood of humans and monsters.

As for the monsters, apart from Sorinduoya and Han Zhuo, there were no stronger ones, which made her sift through a circle but failed to choose a suitable candidate.

Yesterday she wanted to test Baidi's tone, but after a little observation of her work, Berist thinks that the current General Affairs Department cannot do without Baidi. Her ability and talent lie entirely in management, and it is pure reason to ask her to be an undercover agent. waste.

After slipping away like this, if it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't squeeze a vest, Bellister would have wanted to play in person.

"Sorindoya told me." Han Zhuo didn't wait for Bellister to ask who leaked the secret, and took the initiative to reveal the leaker.

Ever since Sorendoa became a gray-blue egg, it has been placed on the table.Although Bellister didn't take the initiative to tell her her thoughts, she would still reveal a few words when no one was around, for example, the way to obtain information about the Sea Clan was too simple, and she wanted to build her own intelligence network.

When Balister said it, she thought that Sorendoya could not hear it when she was sleeping, but in fact Sorendoya could hear it every time.

Did Sorin Duoya become smart after turning into an egg?Balister pondered, she could actually think of sending undercover agents through a few words of her own.

"I guessed your plan, it has nothing to do with Sorindoya." Han Zhuo said mercilessly.

Sorindoya just hoped that Han Zhuo could help Bailist form an intelligence network when she was away, and she was willing to use the Mora she had saved in exchange.It was Han Zhuo who combined Bayrist's recent itinerary and the person she met, and guessed that she should want to send an undercover agent, because the undercover agent is in a sense the most critical part of the entire intelligence network.

Looking at the quiet egg on the table, Bayrist didn't know what to say for a while.

Fortunately, I also told Han Zhuo that if Sorindoya changed her person, her undercover plan would be completely ruined.

"So what do you mean?" Bellister asked tentatively.

"You can send me." Observing the past few days, Han Zhuo could see that there was no better candidate for Bayrist.

What puzzled him was that Bellister had already found Baidi, and she didn't choose to ask him.

"You still don't trust me?"

Han Zhuo knew that he didn't take the initiative to seek refuge, but was captured. From the perspective of his birth, he was no better than those true followers, so it was understandable for Bayrist not to trust him.

But unexpectedly, Bellister shook her head after thinking about it.

Then she explained helplessly, "I can pay you to work part-time, but I can't ask you to do dangerous work. It's not fair for you to order you like that." Han Zhuo is not her family member, more Not a follower of her, nor a believer in her.

The dependents serve Berist in the hope of sharing the power of faith, and the followers are willing to go through fire and water to realize their dreams and their own value.

As for Han Zhuo, he is not interested in the power of faith, and he never asks for it. The salary increase follows all the employees. He usually fishes for fishes, but every time he completes the work assigned to him seriously.

From Beslitt's point of view, Han Zhuo is like the most common kind of laborer in her original world, who doesn't have much pursuit of work, but simply wants to earn money to support herself.For migrant workers, being able to stand up and turn the tide at the time of the company's survival is enough to be commended.

Isn't it bullying to send a more demanding job after this?They just want to earn some Mora to buy snacks, there is no need to bet their lives for the boss.

"So I want to end the work contract with you. From then on, I can be your follower. If you agree, I will be your dependent. In this way, you can send me as you like, without worrying about the contents of the contract." Going around in circles Han Zhuo brought the topic back.

From the very beginning when he proposed to end the contract instead of directly announcing that he was going undercover, he guessed that Bellister was either suspicious of him, or she thought it violated the content of the contract.But no matter what, it doesn't affect Han Zhuo's going to the Sea Clan, anyway, he doesn't care about being misunderstood by Bellister.

Han Zhuo thought that if he could have noticed the abnormality of the Sea Demon God earlier, maybe he would not have faced such a bad ending without snacks.

Thinking of this cold and turbid heart can't help but breed resentment. It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality. After the stock is exhausted, every day he can't get motivated because of the lack of snacks.

If it was hundreds of years ago, he would have nothing to eat if he had nothing to eat. Anyway, at that time, he ate something today and tomorrow.But since I came to Yunhaijian, I ate whatever I wanted every day. There was no Mo La to buy, so I went to the apple tree to get the sacrifice without forgetting my original intention.

It has been eaten open for hundreds of years, and now it returns to the days when there is no dessert, which makes Hanzhuo feel painful.

In the pain, his fighting spirit rose spontaneously.

Han Zhuo added to Bellister with a strange expression, "If you are worried about fairness, then you and I have not been equal from the beginning." Demon gods and monsters rarely pay attention to the word equality, because even if they No matter how good it is, it can't make up the gap in strength.

From another point of view, Han Zhuo knew that he was in the wrong. Just because he was caught, Bellister could force him to work without giving him Mora.

Balister put away the shock caused by the cold words, and she asked directly, "If I don't agree to terminate the contract, will you leave too?"

No answer, Han Zhuo acquiesced.

She understands that Han Zhuo has already made up her mind, but she doesn't know where the other party's motivation comes from. Is it the feeling of getting along with the humans in the sea of ​​clouds for so many years?Belister thought about it, and thought that it couldn't be snacks, because the coldness caused by stuttering should not be there, and when the production and life of human beings resume in the future, there will still be snacks.

But since Han Zhuo is willing to take over the important task, there is no need for Bellister to stop him.

In all fairness, it is most suitable to be an undercover agent in terms of identity and strength.

"Okay, then I'll combine another plan so that you can enter the Sea Clan without being suspected." After speaking, she got up and summoned a flame, and she directly burned the job contract , and then the ring on Hanzhuo's neck turned into light spots and dissipated.

Seeing the ring disappear, Bellist suddenly felt that the ice snake was much more pleasing to the eye, and she really couldn't forget the feeling of seeing Han Zhuo put the restraint around her neck.

However, after years of observation, Bayrist found that no one thought there was a problem with the collar of Hanzhuo except what she thought. This prompted her to reflect on whether she was thinking too much.

"But relatively, I can't let you be my follower now."

The relationship between dependents and demon gods can be perceived by other demon gods, even if there is no contract between them.

Baylist wanted to promise that when Han Zhuo came back, she would give him the best treatment.

But in the end she swallowed this sentence, saying that she would die if she felt cold and turbid, which was too unlucky.

"You can do whatever you want." After Han Zhuo finished speaking, he asked tentatively, "After becoming your family member, can I get Mora without working?"

Belister smiled, "Impossible, there is no Mora to be a follower." The reward for a follower is the power of faith, and it is too cheap to pay with money. The main reason is that the monster really wants Mora, so why do you want to do it? In exchange for work, direct grabbing is not faster.

After finishing speaking, Balister looked at the cold and disappointed eyes, and then said the additional words, "I can give you pocket money."

She has always given Sorindoamora in the form of pocket money.

pocket money.Han Zhuo thought about the moras saved by Sorindoya, maybe they were all the pocket money given by Bellister before. Thinking of the amount, he couldn't help but start to look forward to the days when he didn't have to work or clock in, and he still had money.

Han Zhuo didn't know this kind of life until a long time later, it was called retirement.

Seeing that the matter was finalized, Balister sighed regretfully, "I still want to take you off the ground next month, but it seems impossible now." Morax asked about Balister's itinerary a few days ago Arrangement, he has something to announce that requires her presence.

At that time, Bellister planned to use this to gain the title of immortal for Han Zhuo in front of Morax.

Han Zhuo temporarily took over Yunhaijian and directed the evacuation of the people to the cave, and Bellister never forgot.

So even though Han Zhuo, as Bellister's subordinate, cannot share the power of Lidi's faith, she still wants to ask for an order for him and obtain an honorary title that can be recognized by most monsters, so that even if he leaves in the future, You can also have the identity of a fairy.

This is also the only way that Bailiste can thank Han Zhuo besides giving to Mora.

On Mount Tianheng, Morax watched as the sky gradually darkened. He was waiting for a messenger.

Until the sun had completely set, no one came flying, he shook his head slightly, without any extra words, waited to leave and went down the mountain, and found that Ruo Tuo was waiting for him.

When Ruo Tuo saw Morax, he showed a helpless expression, as if he didn't quite understand why he did useless things.

"How long have you been here?" Morax took the lead to ask, and it stands to reason that Ruo Tuo should be guarding the layered rock abyss.

There is an ancient seal there, and if it breaks, the whole land will be destroyed.At that time, there will be no need to fight the Demon God War or not.

Ruo Tuo didn't answer this question, but instead said, "You invited the Demon God of Salt again." It was the same with Liyue last time, and Morax seemed to never give up pulling Heulia.

The expression of Morax, who was seen through, changed slightly, revealing a little regret, "Yes."

How much sympathy and regret did he have for the weak but strong-hearted Demon God of Salt? Maybe the letter he sent at the last moment could provide her with a way out.

Morax knew that even if the people of the Salt Demon survived the last war, it would not last long.

For a long time to come, the people of the Demon God of Salt living on the edge of the snowy land will lose their supplies of food and necessities.

In order to prevent food shortages and hoarding by various human beings, Moraxus issued an oracle order to strictly prohibit non-governmental food trading, and all food was handed over to Marcusius, the demon god of the stove, for management.

The demon god will not be bought by the favor of human beings, and he has no greed for Mora, so letting Marcusius manage the food is the most suitable choice.

Even so, Moraxus still asked Marcusius to split into bear cubs, and together with several other immortals, they took a detour to the snowfield with some food. If any of the people come to leave the land, bring them back as many as you can.

Just as he saved the demon god who had similar ideas to them for the last time.

But the Demon God of Salt refused to go to Lidi, but she did not ask her people to make the same choice as her.

In this way, most of the people chose to leave, and they took away the gift of the Demon God of Salt, a salt ruler and a pair of salt cups, which to some extent ensured the supply of salt from the ground.

And those people who stayed with the Demon God of Salt were exactly the ones Morax was waiting for a reply today.

He wanted the faithful to persuade their gods.

However, when the sun went down, he still hadn't heard the news.

"Go back, there are some things you can't force." Ruotuo advised, "Think about the good, most of the people of the God of Salt have come, and you can count as helping her save some people."

As soon as Ruo Tuo finished speaking, he and Morax felt a strange movement, and they looked at the territory of the Demon God of Salt almost at the same time.

It was the explosive power of the rock element. Ruo Tuo might not have felt it, but Morax felt that another demon god had fallen.

This made him feel very unbelievable, who on earth would travel thousands of miles to the snowy field to kill a weak demon god who was unwilling to expand his territory and would not even fight back?

He had a vague guess in his mind, but he thought it was a wrong guess.