"Omar was right, I was wrong! The fault is that my heart is not ruthless enough. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Dino smiled wryly and lamented, then put the book back in his hand... The reality was far more brutal than he imagined, and wars and massacres carried through the history of the plane.

Selling souls in the world of low magic... No, it should be said that all the world is accustomed to buying and selling. Some races, in order to harvest souls on a regular basis, keep other intelligent races, and even dissidents within the race, in captivity. Build an illusory world for them, from birth to death, everything is a predetermined procedure, like domestic animals and poultry in captivity, the moment their souls mature is when they are sent to the slaughterhouse...

Even if you only read books, you can still smell the stench of carrion behind the words.

Can it really be so ruthless? Dino asked himself if he was not the Virgin, but he didn't kill people too much, and then imprisoned his soul and tortured him constantly... It's a little cruel.

However, soul trading can indeed quickly accumulate raw capital, and a lot of low demon planes in the middle demon plane rely on soul trading to rise rapidly.

Omar's words came to his mind again: All creatures are selfish and cruel! Face the truth in your heart!

Selfish and brutal... Dino muttered the words, closed his eyes and remained motionless like a wooden sculpture, in a perpetual contemplation.

After a night, he opened his eyes suddenly, finally figured it out, and scolded with a smile: "Omar was almost fooled into it by you!" ”

There is nothing black and white in the heavens and worlds!

Soul trade is like a double-edged sword, it is true that it can bring huge profits in a short period of time, but soul trade without a bottom line will bring serious sequelae!

Many low-demon worlds started by relying on soul trade, and then the ruling race quickly degenerated, and the whole world became a soul hunting ground for other worlds... Eventually, it became a barren land, and there are countless examples of this!

Laziness is not only human nature... Lying down to earn money, I don't know how to stand up after a long time.

But it is also unwise to abandon the soul trade because of this, there can be soul trade, but it must be limited to certain conditions!

Ding Nuo only cares about human beings, or more bluntly, the Chinese themselves!

What does the life and death of creatures beyond the earth have to do with him! What's more, the relationship with them is a life-and-death existence in itself. Those who are not of our race will have different hearts, and even human beings cannot coexist peacefully...

Ding Nuo was full of thoughts, and said to himself: "There must be principles and bottom lines to develop soul trade. ”

A huge plan slowly formed in his mind, he took out a blank piece of paper, looked up and wrote: Nine Netherworld Plan...

...

S City Chaoyou Electronic Headquarters, Nanhai Building.

A pure black Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked in front of the building, and the driver immediately went around to the back door after parking and pulled the door for the people in the back seat, with a very respectful attitude.

After the car door opened, a middle-aged man wearing a well-cut suit, ruddy complexion, and full of bearing stepped out of the car first.

His name is Zheng Xiqiao, he is a well-known entrepreneur in Lingnan, and the development momentum of the enterprise under his name is very strong, and he officially entered the world's top 500 last year, and he is a famous entrepreneur even in the world.

However, compared to the people in the car, Zheng Xirong was still far behind, he turned around as soon as he got out of the car, bent down, and said in a respectful tone: "Mr. Morgan, please!" ”

Harold. Morgan took Zheng Xirong's hand and slowly walked out of the car. Flying from New York to S City, without the slightest rest, he and Zheng Xirong immediately went straight to Chaoyou Electronics. Although the road was not bumpy, it was too reluctant for a sixty-five-year-old.

At this time, with an unconcealable tiredness on his face, he leaned on Zheng Xirong's side and looked up at the headquarters of Chaoyou Electronics.

This is the epicenter of future change... It seems, well. It's not remarkable!

He closed his eyes, was silent for dozens of seconds, reopened them, re-energized, and did not see any tiredness.

The old man's inadvertent aura made Zheng Xirong a little moved, worthy of being a representative of the old capitalist, who was half-dead just now, and became fierce in the blink of an eye.

Harold. Morgan held Zheng Xirong's hand and said sincerely: "Mr. Zheng, thank you for your help, you have gained Morgan's friendship, and Morgan will never treat his friends badly." ”

Zheng Xirong suddenly smiled all over his face, the goal was achieved, and he hurriedly said politely: "With a gesture, Mr. Morgan, you are polite." ”

Then the two walked into the Nanhai Building, and Zheng Xirong took a line from it and arranged everything properly.

Harold. Morgan walked into the conference room, only to see a young and beautiful woman stretching out her hand and shouting at him: "Hello Mr. Morgan, I am Gao Ying, the person in charge of Chaoyou Electronics." ”

"Beautiful young lady, I didn't expect you to be so young."

Harold. Morgan held her hand, a little dissatisfied in his heart, too young... Chaoyou Electronics is so arrogant that it even sent a vase to meet with the representatives of our Morgan family...

Harold. Morgan sat in his position and said in an unkind tone: "Forgive my offense, Miss Gao, are you really the final decision?" Or to put it more bluntly, is the real president of Chaoyou Electronics you? ”

It's the Morgan family! Gao Ying was very unconfident in her heart, she also knew that the two were not equal, but... Damn, Ding Nuo is skipping work again! Can't get in touch at all!

The explanation in front of her said: "Nominally I am the president, and I have a certain amount of decision-making power. ”

Harold. Morgan didn't have any expression at all, and said slowly: "I think you need to ask the real decision-maker, we Morgan are here with sincerity!" ”

What can I do! I'm desperate!

"I'm sorry, he's not here for a while, you came too suddenly!"

Gao Ying was also faintly dissatisfied, the Morgan family is awesome, but you suddenly ran over and carried out a surprise attack, who can be ready! If it weren't for the old man's age, she would have wanted to slap him twice.

The atmosphere became quite awkward, and suddenly Ding Nuo's voice came from her headphones: "Let this old man enter the virtual space!" ”

Dingnuo, you're finally back! Gao Yingru was amnestied, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Morgan, I have a way, please wait!" ”

She grabbed a Dreamland from outside the conference room and handed it to Harold. Morgan, said, "Please put on your helmet and enter the virtual space, where you can meet." ”

Harold. Morgan smiled, he didn't want to put on the helmet directly, he was tired and quickly fell into a deep sleep, and there was a bright light in front of him, and he came to the virtual space.

Just as he looked around curiously, a voice came from behind: "You can speak Chinese, right?" The old man of the Morgan family..."

When I looked back, I saw a panda holding a roast leg of lamb, eating like no one was around.

He smiled, disappreliant, and said, "Harold. Morgan, it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

By the way, he praised: "The virtual space is really a good thing, and it makes me feel young again." ”

Ding Nuo didn't bother to look at him, continued to gnaw on the leg of mutton, and hummed: "Don't go around, what is the purpose of your visit, old man?" It can't be the little president who came to bully my family, right? ”

Difficult opponents, troublesome guys! Harold. Morgan silently commented on Dino in his heart.

He slowly walked up to Dino and said straightforwardly: "I want the North American agency of the Dreamland helmet, and we will clear all obstacles for you, and the scope is the whole world!" ”