"Huh, visit me?" the boy who was lying in Charya's boudoir, teaching the witch embryo 'Cesar is a big handsome guy', pointed at himself with a strange expression, and looked at the prison guard at the door in disbelief.

"That's right, I'm here to visit you. I heard that it took a lot of money to buy the relationship, and I can meet you. Is he waiting up there, will he let him in?" asked the guard, pointing above his head.

Today's Xisa is full of wind and water, and he is the loyal dogleg of the two old men, and after running forward, he is familiar with his face up and down. During this time, the dissecter continued to order special materials and transport various high-grade materials from the outside world, and Master G also frequently contacted the Space Agency, and the warden attached great importance to this and had to give the-stirring classmates some face.

Now, when someone wants to visit Cesar, the prison guards can't do it privately, and they have to ask the juvenile first.

"What kind of person is it?" the boy asked.

"Shorty, weird-looking, muscular, self-proclaimed 'Papapa'. The prison guard thought for a moment and replied.

"Smack Fourth Master?" Cesar opened his mouth wide, he knew so many classmates and teachers in the academy, he really couldn't figure it out, why did this wine and meat friend come to him?

Fourth master, the plague tree spirit who opened a candy store in the teaching building back then blew a lot of snot for himself to cultivate the plague. This guy is a waste of wood, and his business depends on the accountant sent by his family, and he eats, drinks and has fun in the bar every day. Now that the black molars have been removed, right? What is the conspiracy of this guy who doesn't go home to be a kuoshao, but runs to Shenwei Prison to visit him?

For a moment, Sisa was confused. At this time. He was excited to have someone come to visit him, to feel valued, and to satisfy a certain vanity. There are some vigilances again, and they come to visit themselves for no reason, there is definitely a conspiracy!

"Ahem, do you want to see him?" the prison guard asked, with pain in the wait.

"Hmm...... Let him in. After thinking about it for a moment, Cesar nodded in agreement. I have nothing to worry about now, I am already at the lowest point in my life, and I am still afraid of trouble? Who has the courage to come here to make trouble for myself? I forced the little master to let the Roshan Great Demon King bite him!

...... Half an hour later. A muscular body. With a haggard face, he walked into Cesar's room.

"Yo, what's wrong with you? almost unrecognizable. "Seeing the 'Papapa' IV, who was not in good shape, Cesar asked.

"Don't mention it. It's all over! I've worked so hard to get here. It's just to defect to you, big brother!" The fourth master saw Cesar. A handful of snot and a handful of tears cried.

"Run to me, you didn't take the wrong medicine, did you?!, tell me, what's wrong?, why didn't you go home?" asked Cesar.

"That, your teacher's business. You ......," he said, glancing at Cesar and wincing.

"Mr. Morse, I've heard about him. I'm his only personal student, and I'll take this revenge, and none of those people will be able to escape!" Remembering the letter written by Bakken, Cesar's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly.

The dryad moved uncomfortably, took a half step back, and explained, "This is where things start. At the beginning, in the family, our 'Pap Clan' was not dominant, and I was able to be assigned to the black molars to take over the family business, all because of my father's relationship with Mr. Morce. You have also heard about the things on the molar's side, the Northern Underworld has changed blood, the academy has also closed, and the family's business over there has been completely cut off. Originally, the family planned to transform, and my father and Mr. Morse had a plan to develop the plague, preparing to make a conventional weapon, but now all of them have failed, our team is completely bankrupt, and then, I was kicked out of the house and had nowhere to go. ”

"So you came to me, do you want to sneak into the Shenwei Prison to cheat and live?" the corners of Cesar's mouth twitched, looking at the half-cut person in front of him, and said with a look of pity, "It's not that I hit you, with your virtue, you can't even get into the affected area of the first layer." For the sake of your teacher's friendship with your father, stay for a meal. ”

"Ahem, it's not what you think, kill me, and I won't enter here! You don't know, when I passed by other districts just now, I almost scared the momentum inside the big iron people to death. Fortunately, you have a good environment in this area, and you don't have that feeling. The dryad said fearfully.

"You don't want to hide in, so what are you looking for me for? I don't dare to develop any more plague weapons! You know how I got in?" asked Cesar with a strange expression.

"Of course, your virus has become famous, and I know many students who have graduated from the Mortar Plague Department, and they are all discussing you! I didn't expect Teacher Morse to cultivate such an excellent disciple as you. Seeing that Cesar did not pay much attention to him and had no desire to continue the conversation, the half-cut people took the initiative to pull out Tatamors and force the relationship.

"Don't mention this again, or I'll kill you!" Hearing the teacher's name, Cesar's mood became worse and worse. But thinking that Merce had specially invited the dwarf to the villa for dinner, in order to cultivate his friendship with the dryads, Cesar finally resisted the idea of sending off the guests.

"Ma, count me unlucky, say, what do you want to do with me?!" Falling on the couch, Cesar rubbed his long hair and closed his eyes and asked.

"Haha, I know you're the most interesting! Where is Camilla? This is the spice I specially prepared for her, a high-end product from the Northern Polar Regions. Papapapa

"The lazy cat is sleeping, so let's put something on the table. Okay, now about your conspiracy, bankrupt scum. Cesar asked angrily.

"Ahem, although we are friends, we can't slander people at will! It's my dad who is bankrupt, and my reputation is still very clean!"

"Your reputation is still zero, right? You can't gnaw on your father, so come and gnaw me?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm here to get rich with you, let's get rich together! Our family just buys sugar, and we can't do anything else at all. My dad just didn't believe it, he had to make a weapon, and he lost it! Not only our branch, but also a few side branches seeking transformation, all went bankrupt and were driven out by the family. The dryant shook his head and sighed.

"Then your family is still in the candy business?" Thinking of those strange candies, Cesar felt that this tree spirit family was not far from decay. The transformation is the right one. But if you do biological weapons, you will die, and if you have no background, you still want to compete for business with so many big organizations, and there is absolutely no good end.

"The candy business remains the same, and at the same time, we have received an order from Zero Ring to provide a large amount of plague culture liquid, and the business is booming! The dryant shook his head.

"And you're coming to me?"

"Of course it's a partnership business! You have skills, I'll pull the relationship, and my dad has a lot of experienced old guys under him. Let's split it fifty-fifty. How?" The half-man looked at Cesar expectantly.

"That. It's not that I don't want to help you, as you can see, I'm in Shenwei Prison right now, under full surveillance. Something I'm good at. It can't be handed over to you. Cesar shrugged his shoulders regretfully.

In the molars. In addition to researching demonic viruses. I also got a lot of anthrax postcards, chicken wings with bird flu sauce, and AIDS natural rubber sleeves...... and so on, which has harmed a lot of people. But now he's in prison for 'manufacturing chemical and biological weapons', and touching these things again is dead.

"No! those things are creative though. And the virus you developed, this thing is indeed extremely valuable, but we can't touch it, not even you! Look, you're guilty of it now, and you're even getting into it. I've heard that you sold the virus to Zero Ring, and now many forces are contacting them, or catching monsters in the forest of Whitehall. "Half of the man has the expression of an expert.

"It's not a monster, it's a zombie!Forget it, what do you want?" asked Cesar, looking at the dryad curiously.

"This!" the half-cut man pulled up his clothes, revealing his well-developed eight-pack abs, and patted his hand on the ground.

"Muscle, you don't buy sugar, you're going to change careers to sell meat? Do you want me to develop a new generation of 'Clenbuterol' for you? Or do you want me to make a 'Cowherd He|Huansan' that won't be defeated in a hundred battles?" asked Cesar.

Opening a Cowherd nightclub is indeed a good choice, but if you want to make money, you must expand the scale and open a national chain store. We don't have that connection, we don't have that background, we still do familiar sales. The tree spirit shook his head and said, "Have you forgotten the bacterial potion you gave me back then, the 'mermaid line'? The kind of probiotics that live in the body, constantly break down fat, and transform into muscle fibers?"

"There's such a thing. Frowning at the extremely well-developed abdominal muscles of the half-man, if it weren't for its vegetative skin and lack of a big beard, Cesar would have almost mistaken the other party for a clay-legged dwarf in the ravine.

"You want to sell medicine, sell the 'mermaid line' I developed?" asked Cesar, pinching his chin.

"That's right! You don't know how many girls I envy in this muscle, and how many girls I hook? After hearing that I never exercise, and the more I eat, the more developed my muscles become, how envious those people are! Although I am very squirming, I have a very commercial vision, and I dare to assert that this medicine can definitely sell well! I not only want the formula of the 'mermaid line', but also the 'tiger power' that you developed! Aphrodisiac is just a side effect, and it can continue to develop the potential of the human body, which is simply amazing!"

"This thing is not high-tech, can it be sold for a lot of money?"

Cesar's thinking has been assimilated by the main currents of the world. As a R&D personnel, the works developed by yourself must strive for excellence, constantly break through the limits, and reach the most perfect point. Only the highest-end, most perfect top-of-the-line goods can be sold for a large price. This is also the reason why Cesar continues to hone his mummy skills, and in the future he is ready to start a private brand, specializing in high-priced custom undead.

Compared with opening a specialty store, a private brand with tens of millions of high-end undead, who does not open for half a year and eats for three years, and those stores that open zombie repair centers and earn less than a few thousand yuan a day are low-end and have no future.

Only the best is the most expensive! For example, the demonic virus that kills all directions, such as the special mummy that surpasses the mutated undead, are all top-notch inventions with money. Another example is the witch embryo made by the dissecter, although it is a work of practice, but when put on the market, it is also the top magic brain. There are also two old men who created Kaz, which are also unique weapons.

With the fluctuation of the veins of the world, the elemental energy in the air is getting higher and higher, and the ability of people begins to proliferate, and all kinds of technologies are also developing rapidly. In this environment, the bacteria that 'strengthen the abs' are simply a joke that no one will study it, and if it is delayed for a while, it may be eliminated from the mainstream.

"You can definitely make a lot of money! I don't think like you professionals that you have to push the limits and develop better products. Top-of-the-line items can naturally sell for a high price, but they may not make a lot of money. We are different, we are businessmen, and we do whatever we have money. The magic armor of Original Sin is high-grade enough! A few people can buy it, and the best seller is still the most common firearm. It's the same with medicine, the cost of your bacterium is not high, and the technical content is not high, so it is sold cheaply, but it can't stand up to the strong effect, and the market is naturally very good! Who doesn't want a body of muscles that shines with blind eyes? Who doesn't want a little friend who can't fight a hundred battles?" said Ban Jie Ren gushed endlessly.

"Huh, yes!"

Cesar's eyes lit up, and although the path that the fourth master said was not suitable for him, it was correct. The planet of Ceylon has developed too fast in recent years, but the lives of ordinary people are still very backward. The skyscrapers in big cities are taller than the tallest buildings on earth, and there are still many floating cities floating in the sky, but 70% of the intelligent races on the mainland are still illiterate.

It seems like a good choice to take the low-end route that no one pays attention to and win by quantity? (To be continued......

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