Who in the world does not pursue profits? The only question is how to define the word profit. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hmm...... You're saying a good thing. Leone's assessment was somewhat general, "but ......"

"'Shang' is not just a transaction, in the Wu language, it also means 'weighing'. While continuing to take a step forward, Yulian added, "'Businessman' can also be understood as a 'trade-taker', the so-called businessman, just a person who weighs the pros and cons of all parties in this way and ultimately wins the maximum benefit." ”

Interrupting Leon's words, Yuren took another step.

――Yulian said it very well, and I couldn't help but applaud him for such a novel and accurate definition...... It's weird. But why all of a sudden...... Previous ...... Figured it out?

"Why do you say this?" the brief question meant some anxiety in Leon's heart, and the weapon in his hand was still aimed at Yulian, who was getting closer and closer to him, and maybe it was the distance he couldn't reflect.

It's always going to be done.

"I'm betting. "I'm betting that what I'm saying will cause you some concerns, or rather, I'm betting that you'll tell me my sister's whereabouts directly......"

Youlian is gambling, and gambling requires bets.

And then there's the question of whether he's really thinking what he says.

-- It's interesting that I still have to guess what he thinks, and he's still guessing what I think. It is appreciated.

"Oh, you know, I've always disliked gamblers, but I've always liked people who have courage. Leon's tone was relaxed, but "the calm of the lake" was often only a harbinger of a storm to come.

-- The storm is coming, but there is no natural baptism of wind and rain on this continent. The "true God" descended on the "land of war", and the "weights" of all things were rearranged, and in this case, they still could not recognize the status quo, but blindly avoided it...... The elimination of the Wu people is simply inevitable.

- It's just that if you were a witch, how would you deal with it? You can't handle it at all. Because that's not at all an area that "individuals" can deal with.

Leon seemed to sigh.

The root of the sigh is these wonderful "lies" of oneself.

"Well, if you win your bet, I'll tell you your sister's whereabouts. Quick but natural, Leon smiled again, this time plain, extremely intelligible, simply "bad", "ill-intentioned" smile.

Such a smile seems difficult to associate with Leon.

No one can guess what Leon's next words will be and what his purpose will be, so it is necessary to be on guard when facing this man. There seems to be a magic to Leone's language that will make you inadvertently reveal a lot of information that you didn't want to say...... It's just that the word "vigilance" is easy to say, and Leon will have a way of making your "vigilance" useless.

The trick is that everyone has their weaknesses, and everyone has the people or things they care about the most.

The thing that Yulian cares about the most is undoubtedly his sister's whereabouts as far as the current judgment is concerned, and Leon's approach is not to use this to blackmail, but to directly say the answer that Yulian wants most.

"She's not on this continent. Only half of the words were spoken, and the smile on Leon's face was even bigger. Because he "sees" --

Yulian's body stiffened from the sudden and unacceptable information, and his mind was in a brief state of hesitation in surprise and disbelief.

Rip.

-- A moment of flaw is enough to kill.

"Smack. The small black murder weapon erupted with a strong air current, and the bullets that were enough to easily tear apart the flesh roared out again under the inspiration of the flint.

"Magic Gun", this kind of magic prop that is not well-known, but not low, seems to be seen as a "decoration" in any corner of this continent. Originally, it was designed by a group of mages more than 100 years ago to replace cold weapons such as swords, but in fact, it requires a high threshold to operate the magic gun, and it cannot be successfully used by those who control magic without pure control, so it has not been able to officially enter the war to this day.

Leon's hand, then, was different, it didn't require any knowledge of magic to use, it was purely mechanical and "gunpowder", a medium that had been used to channel the magic of the fire element, and with the power of both of them was constructed with extremely destructive power and extremely difficult to dodge.

There are three types of bullets, one is long and sharp, emphasizing "penetration", one is impregnated with a highly effective paralyzing drug, and the last is a "blast bomb" that can perform a second "explosion", which is the one fired by Leon this time.

-- The nirvana bullet might end our story, and it seems like a whim on my part. For some reason, at this point, I really didn't want to continue teasing Yulian and see more of his struggles. The feeling suddenly disappeared, that is, it was "instinct" that made me give up the idea and make the decision to kill him immediately. But again, this instinctive hunch made me understand that it wasn't going to end like this.

The smile seemed to change its meaning as it thought.

- You know that from the beginning, don't you? No matter how the story changes, Yuren is the one who will have the most fun with him.

There was no blood flower that exploded as expected, and the bullet that was supposed to "be hit" did not hit Yulian at all, and the young man of the Wu clan seemed to fall forward suddenly, but the next moment when the bullet grazed his back, he suddenly shot out of his body.

The dim light was mixed with bright red and ethereal, eerie but clear shining, and its presence meant only one thing.

"Witch Dance ......" muttered these two words, and Leon suddenly realized that his body had been lifted into the air with a strong force, and it was something that locked his throat like a steel tong, and therefore, he only said these two words.

"You're still underestimating the power of the Witch Dance. Yulian seemed to add to Leon what he wanted to say. The streamers full of witch words flew again, and Yulian stood in front of Leon, his hands held high, but instead of holding the merchant by the throat with those hands.

"Ahem...... Click...... "Invisible power, as described, Leon's body was lifted into the air by a force completely invisible to the naked eye, and the weapon in his hand fell weakly to the ground, while another pair of "invisible hands" choked his throat, causing the merchant's fair skin to appear visibly sunken and dark red.