Genshin Impact: What? The one we need to save is Fukaros

Pantalone disagreed with Lin Yide's statement, and said with a somewhat disdainful tone: "Boss Yide, you seem to have forgotten what you did in Liyue.

If it weren't for the intervention of the Fu Nina Foundation, how could the Liyue Seven Stars be overthrown so easily? "

Lin Yide simply responded calmly: "In fact, the West Factory is the manipulator behind the scenes, and the Funina Foundation only provides financial support."

Pantalone did not dwell on this issue any further, and said, "Okay, I admit that the Funina Foundation is a pure and innocent charity organization.

So, how exactly do you get to agree to work with Northland Bank?"

Lin Yide still rejected him indifferently, "I have already said that I will not cooperate with someone who does not understand the value of Mora."

Pantalone's face was as gloomy as water. He thought he had made enough concessions, but he was still ridiculed like this.

He took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in his heart. "Master Yide, I don't need you to judge whether I understand the value of Mora."

Lin Yide smiled slightly, "Actually, I have no interest in judging you."

Pantalone tried his best to maintain his composure. He changed the subject and said, "Master Ide, the Heart of God is of no use to you. Why don't you name a price?"

Lin Yide shook his head slightly, "I won't talk to you about this, let Columbia come."

"Why?" Pantalone's voice was filled with a bit of uncontrollable anger. "I can obviously offer a higher stakes."

Lin Yide glanced at him and asked, "Pantaronie, do you think I'm the kind of person who lacks Mora?"

Pantalone knew in his heart that Lin Yide had no intention of doing business with him.

So, he stopped talking nonsense and said directly: "In that case, I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye."

After saying that, he turned and left.

After he stepped out of the store, the Great Compassion Tree King said softly: "You seem to be disgusted with him."

Lin Yide stood up, stretched his muscles, and said with a smile: "Yes, I do dislike him."

The Great Compassion Tree King pressed on, “Is it because he’s the president of the Northland Bank?”

Lin Yide walked to the bar behind him, skillfully brewed two cups of steaming hot coffee, and then handed one of them to the Great Compassion Tree King.

He then began to answer the previous question: “He does not understand the true value of Mora.

The value of Mora lies in circulation and creating new value, but he will only use Mora to bring disaster."

The Great Compassion Tree King picked up the coffee and took a sip. "I have a feeling that he will cause you great trouble in the future."

Lin Yide didn't care. "I have a lot of enemies. One more of him won't make a difference. Besides, he is my enemy to begin with."

He paused and sincerely invited: "Great Tree King, now that you have abdicated the throne, why don't you come to the West Factory and be the deputy factory owner?"

The Great Ci Tree King was stunned, obviously not expecting Lin Yide to make such an invitation.

The current deputy head of the West Factory has far greater earthly power than the great sage of the Ordinance Court, and even more than the gods.

If she holds this position, her will can even extend to the desert of Xumi, while also being able to control the resources of the Funina Foundation to a large extent.

After weighing the pros and cons, she decided to agree.

She is not a person who is greedy for power, she just wants to create a better future for the people of Xumi.

Seeing that the Great Compassion Tree King agreed, Lin Yide showed a relaxed smile on his face.

He walked to the back of the bar, took out a large stack of documents that was almost half a person's height, and placed them all in front of the Great Compassion Tree King.

"Great Compassion Tree King, I leave these to you."

King Dacishu looked at the thick stack of documents and suddenly regretted his decision.

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In a simple and secret laboratory, Dotore stood expressionlessly in front of the laboratory table, packing up various experimental tools.

At this time in the past, he would always be immersed in the aftertaste of the experiment he had just completed.

However, at this moment, he was in no mood to reminisce.

The reason was simple: after losing the support of the Fatui, his experimental materials had to be changed from humans to animals.

Such a change disgusted him.

At this moment, the door of the laboratory was suddenly pushed open, and a person he never expected would appear here.

"Hey, isn't this the president of our Northland Bank? Why, instead of squeezing other people's blood and tears, you come to me when you have time?" There was a hint of sarcasm and surprise in Dotore's words.

Pantalone paid no attention to his teasing.

He glanced at the laboratory and said calmly, "The Fatui's Deputy Executive Officer has fallen to such a state that even the experimental materials have been replaced with animals."

Dotole snorted coldly, "If you are just here to tease me, please leave immediately. I am not in a good mood recently."

Pantalone did not back down from his threat. He said calmly: "Dottore, maybe you should be nicer to me because I plan to invest in your research project."

Dotore was stunned when he heard this. "You said you want to invest in my research project?"

Pantalone nodded, "Yes, Xumi's artificial demon project, I think it has great potential."

Dottore frowned and said, "But it was a failed project."

Pantalone commented calmly, "That's just because the carrier you chose is too weak. Man-made gods are not worthy of being on the stage."

Dotore sneered, "Then what kind of carrier do you think would be considered qualified?"

A sinister smile appeared on Pantalone's lips, and he whispered an answer.

Hearing this answer, Dottore's eyes flashed with shock, and he exclaimed: "Pantaronie, your crazy proposal is enough to bring destruction to the whole world!

But...it's really wonderful!!!"