The mercenary collection office of the blood dealer bazaar, the servants and demons are extremely busy. The mercenaries, who had just been paid, ended their contracts and became high-quality free advertisements. In addition, it seems that it is much easier and safer to chase demons than to fend off them, so there are very many applicants who want to make a fortune now.

But there is one thing they probably don't think about: Hell has not been conquered by demons, which means that the defense is always won. Similarly, the bottomless abyss has not been attacked by the devil, and even the gray ruin plane between the two has no owner, indicating that the pursuit will always fail. In places like hell and abyss, the mercenary theories of the physical realm (mortal world) are not always true here.

Feige flew over the crowd and came to Courdan. Several of the servants fired kisses at him, and Kurdan drove all of his men away in disgust, completely dismissing their chance of "encountering" Feige. "What are you doing here? You don't want me to give you an advancement, do you?"

"No, I don't have that kind of thought or need at all, I'm here to negotiate a deal. Feige stood in front of Kuldan, and the Deep Hell Purgatory sitting on the throne had no intention of giving him a chair. Feige also understands that appreciating and collaborating potential are one thing, but the gap in rank is a priority far above all else.

"I found the Devil's Cannon in the siege weapons camp and used it to achieve great success, and I have come today to talk about this business. To put it simply, I want to sell devil's cannons. ”

"Sell?" Courdan's eyes narrowed. He looked around warily, then tapped lightly on the armrest of his throne, and a wave of spell ripples spread out around him, enveloping the Lust Demon and the Deep Hell Purgatory. Fei Qi took a cursory look, it was supposed to be some kind of circle to prevent prying eyes.

"Before I talk about benefits, I want to talk about motivation. Why did you ask me to cooperate?"

"Because you gave me the position of commander of the siege weapons camp, I should be grateful. I remembered that when you showed me the war zone map, combined with the battle situation, the siege weapon camp is the safest and least likely to go wrong, and the rest is basically used as bait to dig holes for mercenaries from other worlds. This can be the basis for our cooperation. ”

The Deep Hell Purgatory shook his head: "Then I may just be in a good mood, or maybe I've had enough of people and decided to let you go, or maybe it's just your luck." So this reason doesn't convince me. ”

"Because you're ambitious, you're self-motivated. Feige smiled faintly and turned sideways, holding his hands behind his back with an unfathomable look. "Hell is not a retirement home, it is not a prison, it is a base," he said. In the mortal world, if angels and good gods want to establish their prestige, they need to intimidate us with the name of the devil before they can eat some leftovers. Aren't all those so-called splendor and majesty all built on the prestige of hell? But what will they think if they hear that the devil has been beaten by demons in hell? In the face of the general trend of hell, what is the battle loss ratio?"

"What's that plan?"

"There's no plan, it's just looking for people for the plan, conducting investigations. "The best we can do is guess what he thinks, not the plan," Feige said. It's dangerous, very dangerous. ”

"That's right. The Infernal Purgatory leaned back on his throne and closed his eyes in contemplation. After a while, he said, "Okay, the foundation is there, it's time to talk about how to execute it." Do you think Theater Commander Ratis would let you sell such a powerful weapon?"

"He won't. He told me to either tear down all the devil's cannons or transport them to the command camp. I think the cannon will be useless when it gets there, unless his camp is about to suffer a devastating impact. "Obviously, there's no such thing as a devil's cannon," he said. ”

"Then what are you coming to me to talk about?" Kurdan smiled slightly, "I guess you already have an idea, right?"

"My craftsman can make the Devil's Cannon smaller, and it may be a little less powerful, but it's certainly more portable and able to be pushed to the front. Infernal Flame spells can also be swapped, as fire burns loot, while ice is much better, and it becomes very easy for Ice Devils to manipulate. I can change the Devil Cannon Demon to Latiss and I can't fault it, it's just that I have to have a good sales channel. ”

"I do have a sales channel, but you must have Latisse's eyeliner in your camp, and even your craftsman will take the initiative to report the news, how can you solve this?"

Feiqi nodded: "I can guarantee that all the craftsmen involved in this matter, the soul contract is in my hands." ”

"Ah, that's much better. Let me think about whether this model is feasible first......" The Hellpurgatory began to ponder, but Feige felt that it was just observing itself. The relationship between the devil mostly exists in the form of a chain of command between superiors and subordinates, and there is very little cooperation at the same level, and there is basically no contact between high-level and middle-level devils. "Since the channel is with me, then I should account for eighty percent of the profit. ”

Feige shook his head and sighed: "Yes, the profit doesn't matter, the important thing is to move this thing forward." ”

"Profit doesn't matter?" The Deep Hell Purgatory observed Feiqi's attitude, and was a little nervous when he heard this. It can put down its subordinates and go to the war zone camp every time to give the level-level Hellpurgatory on one knee, and profit is never an indifferent thing. If profit is so important, it is natural to overestimate the importance that others attach to profit. So, for the first time, Kurdan asked, "How do you think profits should be distributed?"

"I have calculated that the cost of a modified version of the Devil Cannon is about five hundred spirit coins, and if the quantity goes up, the price will definitely drop. I'll sell it to you at this price, and you can sell it as much as you want, and give me 20% of the profit. If I don't make money at all, I will make the owner think that I am too stupid and have no future. ”

The Hellpurgite thought for a moment, and felt that Feige wasn't fooling it. The Devil Cannon is indeed a very expensive weapon, and a hundred years ago, several were made in the siege weapons camp, and each one cost almost 800 spirit coins. Even if you squeeze out the water in it and then shrink it, the five hundred spirit coins are within a reasonable range. And Feige also said that the price will be reduced in terms of scale......

"If you increase the input, for example, if I give you more profits, can you quickly expand production?" Courdan felt that his brain was feverish, and he actually decided to give up the profits. A demon of lust does not talk about profit or advancement in front of the Deep Hell Purgatory, which shows that Feiqi's task is far more important than profit and advancement. There is no such thing as sacrificing oneself among the devil, but there are too many fools who can't see a good time and can't seize a good opportunity. Kurdan decided that Feige had come with an opportunity, so he couldn't miss it!

"Because you want to control the number of artisans in the camp, you can't be too fast. I'll try as hard as I can, after all, the best situation is to sell as much as I can before the next big war, so that Latisse can't oppose it. Do you think that if the record is too good, the theater commander will not be able to get the reward and go bankrupt?"

"Once or twice, you won't go bankrupt, but the bloody battle will always continue, the demons never have a long memory, and the commander's spirit coins will ...... sooner or later Hey. Courdan smiled, believing that he understood Feige's hint that when the commander went bankrupt, someone needed to replace him. Who's the best fit?" Courdan thought to himself.

"I make a sample as soon as possible, determine the cost and manufacturing capacity, and then we can get started. ”

The Hellpurgite nodded, then reached out and high-fived Feige, even if the matter was settled. After Feige leaves, Kurdan takes out his own pen and paper to lay out his plans and tick the right targets among potential customers. It's been a long time since it's done in person. When the servants saw it, they didn't dare to ask, for fear that they would be killed if they knew something.

The cost of advancement of different levels of devils is different, the inferior demon only needs 6 spirit coins to advance to the small devil, and the barb demon advances to the next level, whether it is a steel demon or a chain demon, it only needs about 100 spirit coins. As a desire demon, Feiqi did not have the ability to hold rituals for them, so he used spirit coins to send the two barb demon captains away, which can be regarded as fulfilling his promise.

"Kazmuk, there's good news and bad news, which do you want to hear first?" Feige said with a smile as he called the fire dwarf into his commander's tent.

"My lord, good news is often bad news in hell, so I'd better hear the good news first. The fire dwarf bowed his head respectfully, his hands clasped together in front of him, and he looked resigned to fate.

"Okay. The Siege Weapons Camp had a very good record this time, and I got some rewards. The two Barb Demon Captains have already received enough advanced spirit coins just now, and I'm very fair, and yours have a share of these rewards. I won't play with you, I will directly get your soul contract. ”

Kazmuk jerked his head up, his eyes flashing with excitement for the first time. But the excitement and hope died out after five seconds, and he said, "My lord, I just changed my master, and now I am at your service, and my service has not changed, has it?"

"The good news is that things have changed. Feiqi said: "I am a fair man, and I will do what I say, it doesn't matter if you believe it or not, I just want you to remember it to the death." From now on, the task I have assigned is the most important, a hundred times more important than the work of the siege weapons camp. You just have to serve me well, and you don't have to worry about anything else, do you understand?"

"I understand, now I'm going to address you as master?"

"It's better to call me my lord, I'm still the commander in the camp, and you're still the manager of the craftsmen. Feige observed Kazmuk's expression and saw that he was getting more and more worried, so he said, "I want to know the bad news? The bad news is that there are some provisions in your soul contract that you see but don't understand, and you sign them without knowing it." You've got more than 12 years left to work, but more than 100 years, and I don't think you'll ever be able to erase that number of years. ”

Feige takes out the soul contract and tells him the difference between "survival" and "living" in hell. "If you're working on the fire plane to pay your debts, there's no difference between living and living, but if you're paying your debts in Hell, it's very different. But now it's simple, as long as I reach out and tear it, the contract will end, and you will be free. ”

Kazmuk stared at the contract, took a deep breath, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the contract, threatening to tear it. He was short of breath, his hands were shaking, and his eyes were looking at Feige.

"Tear it, I understand you, you will never be willing not to tear it with your own hands, even if I tell you that it is useless now, you will still have the same thoughts. Feige smiled and sat down in his chair. "But I warn you in advance: after tearing up the contract, don't think about attacking me again, I will fight back against you. According to the soul contract, even if I kill you, I can find a bad demon's body to stuff your soul into it, and you still have to serve me. But at that time you were like the walking dead, and there was no possibility of liberation, and it was even more miserable than now. ”

Kazmuk was torn between strength and weakness, and finally gritted his teeth and tore the soul contract scroll to pieces. He gasped for breath, as if more than a hundred years of resentment had exploded at this time, and then his whole body seemed to have lost his strength, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground.

The fragments of the contract scroll were in front of him, between his legs, motionless like ordinary scraps of paper. "I don't give you false hope," Feige said as he beckoned, and the fragments of the soul contract flew up and then reassembled in his hand, intact and unbroken and missing. "Your actions just now have added a year to your years of service, which is unwise but insignificant. As long as you serve me well, I will set you free. ”

"Isn't that a false hope? I don't even know if I'll live another hundred years. ”

"In hell? A hundred years is hard for non-devils. But as I said, I don't give you false hope, and believe it or not, you just have to memorize it. With a flick of his wrist, Feiqi took the soul contract into his body. "In this way, you already understand the current subordination. Do you know why I bought your soul contract?"

The fire dwarf shook his head.

"It's a waste to have you build trebuchets, anti-aircraft crossbows, and mobile arrow towers in the Artisan camp! I think you can make more profit by making more profitable things. In Hell, at least here at the Bloodseller Bazaar, you're the third strongest artisan I've ever seen. ”

"Third?" the fire dwarf frowned, "My lord, I've seen your lantern, and the craftsmanship on it is indeed better than mine." Who's the other strong craftsman?"

"Isn't this nonsense? How do I know you're strong if you're not stronger than you?" Feige laughed: "Your craft is good, but what about your ability to create new things? I have a design that will make a lot of money, and I've found a channel, and now I'm missing a maker." With your soul contract in hand, I can safely entrust this task to you, right?"

"My lord, are you going to make a devil's cannon?"

"Is there any other use for such a bulky thing than to give it to the theater commander in exchange for a favor? What I give you is an improved cannon, called a human cannon, which can deal with demons as ordinary humans. Each cannon costs five hundred spirit coins like a takeaway, and I estimate that it will cost up to one hundred and fifty spirit coins. ”

The fire dwarf swallowed hard—he didn't know where his fire elemental creature got his saliva.