Chapter 1245 The Market of the King
"Asrog, Zhu Gang hymen..." Zhang Fan pointed to the wild boar spirit and the devil.
"What a strong man! The backbone of the country!" The elk spirit probably said that it was smooth, but the bull's head was not the horse's mouth.
The so-called short-mouthed and soft-handed. Reach out and don't hit the smiling face. The other party is so enthusiastic that Zhang Fan, an honest man, is embarrassed to trouble others. The elk spirit waved her hand and called the Peacock King: "Xiao Kong, come here, come here. Come and meet old friends. You don't know each other. I'm so happy today..."
Although the Peacock King has seen the communication skills of this elk spirit, it is really surprising that it has made the scene so close and lively in just a few tens of seconds. It seems that I used to have only a small misunderstanding with Zhang Fan, not an enemy of life and death. Now it has long been released from the past and turned enemies into friends!
"I've met Lord Scavenger!" The Peacock King calmly came over and arched his hand.
Zhang Fan bowed back. He thought there would be a fight soon, but he didn't expect that the two sides seemed to have a good time.
The elk spirit grabbed Zhang Fan with one hand and the Peacock King with the other hand, and laughed, "That's right, everyone has become friends! Hahaha! I'm so happy today! It's better to hit the sun than to pick the sun, and it's better for everyone to drink! Hahaha!"
The elk spirit greeted the jungle goblin waiter and added two tables, added chairs, and everyone sat down. Drinks and food are served like running water. The elk spirit smiled and let everyone eat and drink, while communicating with each other cordially, and the atmosphere at the scene was full of joy. In addition, Aken is also a good thing. He praises each other with the elk spirit, and even the wild boar spirit dares to sit here and play in a good atmosphere.
Asroger and Xuanyuanxing also like to be lively. Everyone comes together and drinks wine while talking loudly. All the guests also got the cocktails that the king of desire to pay for, and all raised their glasses to greet this side. Jungle goblins could have an atmosphere. They immediately surrounded the warbler and swallows and flirted with the king of desire and a group of males. By the way, ask for some consumption.
The spiritual ticket in the hands of the king of heaven will be sprinkled out like water, and the jungle goblins will be even more noisy. Spiritual spells that stimulate everyone's excitement by singing and dancing, and constantly release them, making this happy and lively atmosphere more like a festival.
When the wine was hot, Zhang Fan suddenly woke up. How was the Peacock King released by the clergy? You should know that once these evil demons are captured, the best result is to be suppressed by Taoism or Buddhism. It's better to go to the Buddhist temple. Buddhists are mostly kind and usually recite scriptures repeatedly to transform monsters. If you fall into the hands of the Taoist door, if you can't do it well, peel and refine your bones, dig out the demon elixir, and the soul will also be refined into a magic weapon.
Although the king of desire is full of toast and joy, it is not immersed in it. Everyone's behavior dynamics are in his eyes. Looking at the words, I have long felt Zhang Fan's uneasiness. Of course, I knew it, so I immediately continued the opportunity to toast, whispered affectionately in Zhang Fan's ear, and whispered, "Lord Scavenger, how about you come out with me?"
Of course, Zhang Fan was concerned, so he stood up with a drink. The two greeted everyone and went outside. Outside the bar is a candlelight walkway, winding to the seaside. On the sparkling sea, a full moon sprinkled with clear fluorescence. The bright moon on the sea makes people feel relaxed and happy, and even the doubts in Zhang Fan's heart have been calmed a lot by this romantic beauty.
"Lord Scavenger, isn't it a pity to accompany me on this secular tour under this romantic moonlight?" There was a teased smile on the corners of her mouth.
"The scene is the scene, and people are people. Even if the hungry ghosts and beasts are here, the bright moon is still clear. Zhang Fan supported the railing of the plank road and looked at the sea, sky and moonlight, and his mood was calm. He has always been thinking about it, and his mood has not been easy to fluctuate for a long time.
When Elk Jing heard Zhang Fan say the word beast, her eyebrows and eyelids jumped involuntarily, but he still praised him with a laugh: "The mood of the scavenger is not ordinary. He is worthy of being a master of Buddhism..."
"Okay..." Zhang Fan immediately waved his hand to interrupt the elk spirit's flattery, "There is no outsider here. You'd better tell me honestly. What's going on?"
"What's going on?" The elk is stupid.
Zhang Fan did not say anything, and a transparent flame lit up at his fingertips. The elk spirit looked at the flame and couldn't help shivering. He had the pain of burning the fire, and later inquired about the origin of the flame and knew that it was the hell fire. The flame lit up, affecting his unhealed antler wound, and faintly painful.
The elk spirit raised his hand and said, "Okay, I'll be honest. Do you want to know why the Peacock King was released? Actually, it's very simple. I have some worldly friends in the capital, and I am quite capable. Although the City God is very broad in the supernatural world. But even in the world, it is inseparable from the secular world. He is also involved in some charitable industries in the secular world. Ordinary human beings who control these industries are all entangled with him. If something goes wrong with these industries, he can't help..."
"Lord City God is not good at hand and eyes in the secular world, and he always has to rely on him... In addition, some spiritual powers and monsters who help him do things, if something goes wrong, he will show his feet in the world. You know, there are too many aliens at the feet of the emperor. The country has some special powers, although they are not as strong as the heavenly administrators. But there are also some talented people on the Internet. If it is traced, the supernatural world will also be troublesome. Look, I still have to help wipe these buttocks..."
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, "So the Peacock King is the condition?"
The king nodded with a smile and bowed his bow. "Although the Peacock King is proud, he does have some friendship with me. I have saved my life before, and I hope Lord Qingfu will raise his hand and let him go..."
Zhang Fan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Compromise..."
The elk spirit raised her head and said lightly, "It can't be regarded as a compromise. Lord Chenghuang is still very measured. Through that incident, it really educated us. The Peacock King was banned and had to go to the temple to repent every month..."
Zhang Fan knew that this elk spirit did not dare to deceive himself, because his name was sealed and suppressed in his diamond pestle. Although I can't dispose of this elk spirit that is linked to the national fate at will, there is no problem to punish it.
"What are you doing here this time?" Zhang Fan asked.
The elk replied, "I come to the conference here every year. There is no beautiful, delicious and beautiful woman here. Especially this time, there is also an exciting fighting competition. I hit the market!"
"Pankou?" Zhang Fan didn't expect that there would be a gamble in this fight.
The elk said proudly, "I opened the biggest market here. Are adults interested in participating in it? Is this a profitable business? It is very profitable to remove the cost of some staff. If adults participate, I will give you 20%, and you don't need to invest. You can earn enough salary to be a clergyman for ten years!"
Zhang Fan shook his head and interrupted, "I'm not interested."
The elk essence is very boring. "It's a pity... If adults participate, we promise to... cough, okay, adults will participate in this competition this time?" Seeing that Zhang Fan's face was not good, he quickly changed his head.
Zhang Fan nodded, "Yes, take this opportunity to exercise, and you will know all kinds of heroes."
"Hey, what a hero, it's just a chess piece in my mouth..." The elk sneered, "If you want to win, I'll let you win the championship!"
"What?" Zhang Fan was shocked, "Can you control such a game?" Bragging really doesn't make drafts. The organizer of this conference is not a vulgar high-level or a city-land..."
The elk spirit waved her hand, "Of course I can't afford to provoke the organizers of the conference, whether it's the alchemy association or the Taoist gate. Moving my little finger, I have hundreds of lives that are not enough to cost. But can they mind these things? What's more, my market can attract popularity for them, otherwise no matter how beautiful his place is, will there be so many people? Everyone is mutually beneficial, why not do it?"
"Mutual benefit?" Zhang Fan was dizzy. He really couldn't figure it out. Taoist doors would acquiesce to this kind of black boxing and act recklessly on his own territory. Isn't this scientific?
The elk spirit took a look at Zhang Fan and knew that this guy was too honest and didn't know anything about personnel, so he turned his eyes and said to Zhang Fan in a low voice: "Whether it is a Taoist or an alchemy association, which one is not a money-burner. I opened the market, which was not only divided into the conference. And under my planning, it makes such a competition more intense and exciting, attracting the participation of spiritual people.
Do adults think fair competition will be good? Where does fairness come from in this world? As long as it looks fair on your face. Which of those psychics who participated in the competition did not come for the spiritual ticket? Instead of fighting desperately, getting a ranking and getting some meager bonuses. You might as well listen to me and get more!"
"They don't need to spend any effort, as long as they perform well. You can also hide your secret skills. Those low-level psychics are still happy to see it. This is a matter of killing many birds with one stone. Don't you think this is the same as the professional boxing league in the United States? People just want to be lively. The organizer depends on personal anger. The opening is to make money. Everyone is happy. How much is fair?
"Since I opened the market, not to mention increasing the income at the annual meeting. It also greatly reduced the casualties of psychics in the game. Isn't this invisibly saving the lives of many practitioners and spiritually capable people? This has done a great thing! Otherwise, everyone made a big move, their eyes turned red, and they all worked hard. Which game won't kill one or two?
"Uh..." Zhang Fan choked on the elk spirit. Although he felt something was wrong in his heart, he couldn't think of anything wrong.