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Chapter seven hundred and ninety fourth a transaction

"It seems that the mainland is really busy during this period."

Back in Parsus, Zhan returned to his original carefree appearance. Jenny's identity was now far away from him, and the elves were left to Patilina to deal with - according to Zhan's

After all, she is just a shady person, and Patilina is the main culprit. It is natural for her to be responsible for protecting this group of homeless elves back home. Patilina is naturally unhappy about this,

Of course, in the end, in exchange, Zhan agreed to let her lead three hundred dragon constructs to help the elves move. As for how the move would be, Zhan didn't care. Anyway, Patilina was watching, and what about the elves?

The queen won't just ignore it and ask if it's not right? In that case, why are you still there to join in the fun?

"This is all thanks to you, master."

Although she and Zhan haven't seen each other for a long time, Enoa still has a peaceful smile and stares at Zhan with a smile. She doesn't know whether this sentence is what she thinks from the bottom of her heart? Or is it just pure?

I'm just making fun of Zhan En. But Zhan En doesn't care. It's rare for him to return to his own territory. Of course he has to enjoy his ordinary daily life. Bubble girls hooking up with married women and so on are entertainment and life, not going there every day.

Fight hand-to-hand with a group of stinky undead creatures. At least there are some vampire girls... By the way, I haven't sought revenge from Remilia yet!

"Your Highness, although it is very difficult for you to travel far away, can you please finish the deal between us first? I came all the way here not just to see you and Miss Enoa show affection."

Looking at Zhan En and Enoa in front of her, Clarice, who was sitting on the sofa, complained helplessly. As one of the top executives of the Demon World Chamber of Commerce, Clarice has been dealing with the five sons of the Demon King. In her opinion,

Zhan is quite worthy of investment. From the time he came to the main plane to now, although in terms of power, Zhan is still no match for the other sons of the Demon King. But in terms of his destructive power to human society,

Already comparable to the other four sons of the Demon King.

After all, the ritual of the Demon King's Son has only one mission goal each time. That is to destroy the world. Of course, this is just a general statement. But after all, it is natural to make the main plane miserable as possible. So the Demon King's Son's Ritual

It’s not about how many people you kill, nor how powerful you are, whether you can shake mountains and move seas with one strike, but it’s about how harmful and destructive you are to the main plane. From here

To put it simply, what Zhan has done since he came to the surface is quite in line with the values ​​​​of the demons. Because of this, Clarice was so upset when she heard that Zhan needed her help.

She ran over to see if she could get a big deal. Unexpectedly, when she eagerly arrived at Passus, she was first left alone. Then she had to watch Zhan En and Enoa blindly

A show of affection for singles, and now Clarice already wants to kill someone.

"I think you enjoyed watching it. If it's not enough, you can also join in?"

"If you, Your Highness, are willing to pay, of course I have no problem with it. Whether you are a good wife or a vixen mistress, as long as you pay enough, I will definitely accompany you immediately without any hesitation."

"What's the specific price?"

"Starting from 50 billion gold coins."

"...Why does it seem to be taller than before?"

"Because I'm in a bad mood today."

As she spoke, Clarice stared at Zhann coldly, although she did not say it clearly. But looking at her, it was obvious that the reason for her bad mood was right in front of her. In response to Clarice's ridicule, Zhann said:

He just shrugged his shoulders, then put down the tea cup in his hand. Then he adjusted his collar with ease, and then asked under Clarice's murderous gaze.

"Actually, I came to see you this time. First of all, I want to ask you something, Miss Clarice."

"Oh? Your Highness the Prince wants to buy information from me? Please feel free to ask, but my price is definitely not cheap."

"It doesn't matter."

Facing Clarice's answer with a gun and a stick, Zhan waved his hand indifferently, then he frowned and asked.

"If I guess correctly, Miss Clarisse, your Chamber of Commerce should truthfully report everything that happened during the Demon King's ceremony to that dead old man."

Upon hearing Zhan's question, Clarice raised her eyebrows first, then she stretched out her right hand and made a gesture of counting money towards Zhan.

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

"Why don't you die?"

Hearing Clarice's answer, Zhan snorted, then he reached out and took out a money bag from his arms, and then threw it into Clarice's hand. Clarice opened the money bag and took out the money inside.

He looked at the platinum coins carefully, then turned over his hands with satisfaction, and saw that with Clarisse's movement, the heavy bag of platinum coins disappeared without a trace.

"Indeed, His Majesty the Demon King has signed a contract with our Chamber of Commerce, and we will report to him on the progress of the Demon King's ritual on time."

"Then, you should also report on the previous battle in the Elf Forest."

This time, upon hearing Zhan's inquiry, Clarice smiled and stretched out the palm of her right hand again, turning it over and over to Zhan.

"Thank you for your patronage."

"You'd better die."

As he spoke, Zhan took out a bag out of thin air again and threw it at Clarice. Clarice quickly and nimbly took the bag Zhan threw and pinched it through the bag.

He pinched the coins, showed a satisfied smile again, and then answered.

"If His Highness the Prince is asking this, we haven't reported it yet, because this war has just ended, and we are still counting the subsequent effects on the elves. But compared to humans, the elves

After all, they are in the minority. Even if they end up being reduced to a slave race like goblins, I’m afraid they won’t get many points... Your Highness, what do you want to do by asking this?"

"I have a small request... I hope you can report this battle to that old immortal guy truthfully."

"Report it truthfully...is that right?"

Hearing Zhan's request, Clarice finally showed a bit of surprise. Of course she knew that the use of language arts among the demons was very strict. Reporting the truth is nice to say, but really reporting it

What it is is unknown. But now what does Zhan mean by making this request?

"Frankly speaking, I don't quite understand what you mean, Your Highness. I don't think this is of any benefit to you. Although the undead army's offensive was resisted again this time, it was completely destroyed by the Elf Forest alone, and even the Holy Land was completely destroyed.

It was also destroyed, and all the elites of the elves were killed. It can be said that His Highness Klein had the upper hand this time. Frankly speaking, after this battle is over, we can give him three more points."

The highest score of the Demon World Chamber of Commerce is a three-point scale, the medium is two points, and the worst is one point. If you cannot get even one point, it means that the goal has no value in being scored - and naturally has no value in living.

.Although Clarice did not directly explain how many points Klein scored, she could tell from her intentional or unintentional hints that Klein must be at the top of the list.

"Yes, Klein did a good job this time, but I hope you report it truthfully. It won't be a problem."

Faced with Zhan's words, Clarice reached out her hand again without hesitation and faced Zhan.

"Five million gold coins, Your Highness, five million, I guarantee that His Majesty the Demon King will see this battle report with his own eyes. This is already very cheap. You must know that this battle report is very ordinary. I want His Majesty the Demon King to deal with such a battle report."

It’s not easy to become interested in something.”

It's nonsense. Who doesn't know that the old immortal lacks nothing but curiosity? He even managed to capture a group of women from the main plane to study the arrival time of his eldest aunt. How could you do this?

As soon as the bull blows to the sky, he will definitely go and see it!

Although he was unhappy, Zhan still made a gesture to Enoya, and with Zhan's permission, Enoya also reached out and took out a heavy money bag and placed it in front of Clarice.

Hearing the sound of the platinum coins clinking in her pocket, Clarisse's eyes narrowed into slits as she smiled.

"Thank you for your patronage, Your Highness Prince...Ah, by the way, I must tell you in advance, if anyone wants to buy this news from me..."

"Then just sell it to him, I don't care."

Knowing full well that Clarice wanted to earn another amount of "hush money", Zhan immediately interrupted her, which made Clarice grimace again.

"Really, if you don't know how to please girls, no one will like them, right?"

"I've given you millions, isn't it enough?"

"It's not money that measures your heart, it's sincerity."

Picking up the purse with a smile, Clarice bowed respectfully to Zhan.

"Then, Your Highness, I will take my leave."

After saying these words, Clarice disappeared into the shadows and disappeared. It was only then that Enoa turned around and looked at Zhan.

"Master, is this really useful?"

"A genius will know if it works. If it doesn't work, just throw it away. If it works..."

After saying this, Zhan En's mouth slightly raised, revealing a proud smile.
Chapter completed!
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