As a Demon God, I'm working on construction in Liyue [Original God]

The clatter of horseshoes stepped through the night of the manor, and drove across the avenue with fountains and roses.

The head maid and the butler in black and white dresses are waiting at the gate, and a distinguished guest from afar will come to the manor.

As the carriage stabilized, the ladder was lowered, and a man wearing the latest Fontaine costume came down. His long hair was not tied up, and his light blue hair was scattered on the black dress, which was very conspicuous.Unlike most of the other guests present today, the pupils of the man's golden eyes are vertical.

The maid shivered. It was summer, but she felt extremely cold.

But soon she found the reason for the sudden drop in temperature. On the man's wrist was an ice god's eye.

This eye of god wrapped in a square shell is inlaid on a silver bracelet.

"Take me to meet Sai." The man said coldly. He is the fairy of Liyue and the largest non-alcoholic beverage manufacturer in Tivat.

And his name, Hanzhuo, is a myth in the history of business. He has created several business precedents, whether it is mechanized manufacturing lines or the use of an agent system, just taking one out is enough for him to be recorded. business management textbook.

"Please." The butler did not neglect, and gestured respectfully.

The cane decorated with silver snakes is on the ground, forming an integral body with the footsteps, echoing in the elegant hall.

The butler dutifully brought Han Zhuo to a half-closed door, opened it gently for him, and with the creaking sound of the door, more light spilled out.

In the room with the crystal chandelier, more than a dozen richly dressed men and women were whispering. They all stopped talking the moment the door opened, and turned their gazes to the people who appeared outside.

The cold breath spread as the door opened, and the eyes of those in the room subconsciously shifted to the shining God's Eye.

"I thought Sey was joking," said the woman in a red off-the-shoulder dress with a fan covering her mouth. Around her neck was a red God's Eye with three pairs of wings, which indicated her God's Eye. Obtained in Mond.

Han Zhuo didn't care about other people's scrutiny, he walked directly into the hall, the butler closed the door, and the banquet officially started.

"You really live up to your name. The temperature dropped as soon as you arrived." The woman in the red skirt walked forward, "I was shocked when Sai said you could come. You must know that you are a member of God."

It sounds unbelievable that a god-favored person came to a party to subvert the gods.

But what if the god dedicated by the favored one wasn't Morax, the rock king who ruled Liyue for thousands of years?

The god who controls the flow of money and the future of business is not the object of all Liyue people's loyalty.

A middle-aged man in Liyue's clothes sitting in the corner got up angrily, "Morax has been unpopular for a long time, it's not normal to oppose him? What's more, Mr. Hanzhuo is not a follower of Morax, the object of his allegiance It's other gods!"

The middle-aged man is the former head of the salt industry among the eight sects, and he is also a believer in the god of salt. Whenever the god is mentioned, his reaction will be great.

After thinking about it, Han Zhuo swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and someone pleaded for him that he still had something to say.

"Oh, there is such a thing. It's because I, an outsider, don't understand Liyue's history." The woman in the red skirt who raised the topic at first opened her folding fan and pursed her lips into a smile. Her cold eyes seemed to be Thinking about something.

When the atmosphere was about to reach a stalemate, a gentle male voice sounded, "I'm sorry, I left the stage for a while because of some matters, and I hope you will forgive me."

The initiator of the party, Sey, walked in under the guidance of the butler. He had some personal matters to deal with just now.

"Mr. Hanzhuo, I didn't expect you to come. In Liyue's words, you are really flourishing." Sai complimented deliberately, but he knew that the beverage tycoon would not care about this at all. Notoriously flattered.

At the same time, he was also the oldest businessman among everyone present. If he would be ecstatic just because of a few words, Sei would have to doubt Han Zhuo's ability.

"I'm just interested in the ideas put forward by the Federation." Han Zhuo responded indifferently, "Buying a country with money sounds very challenging."

Shaking his head, Sey said, "Buying the country is just a small ambition, nothing to worry about." What he really wants is to take the wealth from the gods, which has been a question for merchants for thousands of years , Why should money, which is so precious to mortals, be in the hands of gods?

It's used by humans, so shouldn't that be entirely human?

The thinking of those outstanding people who can gather wealth has evolved and turned into a belief in reality, which forces them to gather together. In this era when the gods are retreating, they want to replace the power of gods with human power.

"Heh, instead of talking about the later things first, let's talk about the present first." Sey said and walked to the center of the living room, where a game of broken chess was placed, "Ladies and gentlemen, I received a The news is that Nata is about to collapse."

Sitting on the sofa, Han Zhuo, who was looking at the plate of exquisite snacks on the table, heard this sentence, and couldn't help but look away.

"It's really good news." The woman in the red skirt answered, "Then let Nata become the testing ground. If it succeeds, what about Mond next? Decaying, falling, even the statue of Fengshen was overthrown The city, if Lord Santa Ana sees it, it will be very painful."

A cold snort came, and the middle-aged man who was a believer in the God of Salt snorted, "It's just a statue, so you care about it so much. After all, you still believe in the god of Mond." Believers, middle-aged men have always hated this kind of person.

It is obvious that those gods are all relying on unscrupulous means to rise to the top!

If Heulia was still alive, how could he be reduced to making a living in Liyue Bamen?The Yan people should rule that country, and as the descendants of those favored by the gods, they will be born superior to others, instead of receiving the anger of other sects and seven stars in Liyue as they are now.

The woman in the red dress was a little annoyed by the thought-provoking woman, and she poked the middle-aged man's pain points without hesitation.

"That's right, but Lord Barbatos won the Demon God War anyway, your god? He was just the loser who was assassinated by Morax."

The middle-aged man has said more than once that when his ancestors sent the artifacts bestowed by the God of Salt back to the place where the God of Salt fell to comfort her soul, there was a broken knife among those artifacts, and Liyue had all of them. Historical materials never mention why the God of Salt fell.

That's why the middle-aged man speculated that it was an assassination, and Morax never disclosed the cause of Heulia's death because of his guilty conscience.

"The loser! Even if the battle is defeated! Master Heulia also left us something to earn a living! What did Barbatos leave for Mond? A few big nobles and a lot of chicken feathers?" The middle-aged man exploded at one point, angry jumping feet.

The woman in the red dress didn't let her down, and started scolding him.

The cold old god on the sofa is not at all moved by the chaos in front of him. To outsiders, this is a picture of thinking about big things. Only he knows that making such a gesture is not thinking of something earth-shattering The big plan, but forcing myself not to look at the plate of dim sum.

To be honest, Fontaine's desserts do have a special flavor, but unfortunately they are a bit too sweet for him.

It is true that Han Zhuo likes to eat dim sum, but his highest evaluation of dim sum is the same as that of other Liyue people, and the best dim sum is the one that is not sweet.

In a sense this is also a contradiction.

Thinking of this, he sighed coldly. He really didn't want to join this federation. In his opinion, it was very meaningless. He just wanted to be the shareholder behind it with peace of mind.

However, Liyue's intelligence department came to him and disclosed to Han Zhuo the information that the Federation had hidden a lot of secrets that might be related to the underground ancient country that used the ancient anchor point to operate, and then earnestly asked him to break into the interior.

The intelligence department stated very bluntly that the only businessman Liyue meets the standard and can be fully trusted by all parties is Han Zhuo. In addition, he is the family member of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Clouds, and it is easier to get a union than other Liyue people. will trust.

When Han Zhuo heard that he could be trusted by all parties, he almost understood that there was an order from Emperor Yan.

There was no way he had to change from resignation to acceptance, and after retiring so much, he returned to work again and started his undercover agent.

But this time there is no danger.Han Zhuo looked at the humans watching the theater around him. With the strength of this group of ordinary people, they could not withstand one of his attacks. He could turn the entire manor from midsummer into severe winter just by releasing elemental power.

After Han Zhuo realized this, he couldn't help but understand the train of thought of the believer of the God of Salt. As a Liyue man, that middle-aged man knew very well the power and power of Morax, so he firmly believed that Huli Ya was assassinated by Moraxel.Because only in this way can Heulia's strength be shown, so that Morax must be killed by disgraceful means.

After all, whether it is a human or a god, with the strength to crush, it is a disrespect for one's own strength and opponents to use messy methods.

Looking at the citizen of Barbatos again, Han Zhuo found that he somewhat understood the other party's thoughts.

But what he wanted to correct was that Barbatos himself didn't think he had won the Demon God War.During his stay in Mond, he had a very good relationship with Barbatos. Among them, the idea of ​​making beverages into commodities and selling them to other countries like wine was proposed by the other party.

After getting drunk, Barbatos said clearly that he is not the winner, and the laurels brought by his people belong to the past. Now Monde has no king, and the city-state is fully dominated by people.

As the god who protects Mond, he will only appear when necessary to bring a turn for the troubled Mond, but at other times, the Mond people manage themselves and manage themselves.

So Han Zhuo feels that there is a big problem with Mond now, and it is normal for a woman in a red dress to seek change as a citizen.

However, the means she used were not very good. It was okay to rely on external force, but not to rely entirely on external force.

"You two, please don't quarrel." Sai, who had seen enough, chuckled, "After all, we can't leave a bad impression on our new companions."

The woman in the red dress gave Sai a lot of face, so she didn't answer the conversation.

When the middle-aged man saw this, he accepted it as soon as he saw it. He was angry, but he still knew how to look at the situation.

"I have a question, Mr. Sey, how can you be sure that there is a problem within Nata? For thousands of years, Nata's war has not stopped, and the economy has never shown signs of collapse."

Hanzhuo calmly said that Nata's gods lacked knowledge other than war, which caused Nata's development speed to lag far behind the other six countries. This is not a good thing, but to some extent it also made Nata's economic growth The ability to resist blows is very strong. After all, they don't have much industry to lose.

If it doesn't work, people can completely return to a self-sufficient farming life.

Facing the cold question, Sei didn't answer first. He lowered his head slightly and made the last move. The black side completely checkmates the white side, "Nata's god is about to die."

This is an excellent opportunity, use the death of gods to pull back the curtain made of money, as mortals, they will pull down those gods sitting on high positions one by one, the future belongs to the era of mortals, it belongs to them .

After getting the answer in Hanzhuo's silence, he suddenly understood why Liyue attached so much importance to this Merchant Federation.

The situation in Nata was turbulent for a day or two, but the fact that Vulcan would die was never thought of by anyone. Now is not the time of the Demon God War, and many people can't even connect death with the gods.

Sai can be so sure that the ancient country behind him is providing accurate information?

"I understand, I will support your plan." Han Zhuo agreed without hesitation, and told Li Yue about it when he was about to go back.

For Han Zhuo's clear help, Sei expressed his gratitude appropriately, "That would be great, with your help, then we will definitely be able to construct a new world." After speaking, he glanced at the mirror in the room as an ornament.

Except Sey, no one knew that it was a double-sided mirror. Behind the mirror, there were several pairs of eyes with four-pointed star pupils observing the situation in the room.

The man standing at the front realized that Sai had moved other wealthy businessmen on the ground, and turned to his subordinates around him, "Tell Your Majesty that the plan has begun to be implemented, and Kanria can use other methods to seize the power of the gods. There is no need to rely on unstable forces from the outside world."

In the eyes of men, that kind of power will only lead to greater disasters, and he must stop it as the Minister of Kerriya.

"But..." The subordinate who also has star pupils hesitated, "Your Majesty will listen to us? Her Royal Highness is very close to the alchemist, and before we left, the black haze experiment was on the agenda. "

"That's why we have to be faster." The man said in a deep voice, "Wealth does not have a country, so let this group of people on the ground destroy the world on the ground for Kanria, they don't know what they will lose. "For money, they sell anything.

The subordinate didn't refute this time. When he bowed to answer, he left through the small door.

The man turned his attention back to the double-sided mirror again. He thought that this time he must succeed no matter what, otherwise they would attract the attention of Sky Island, and what they would meet would be a more terrifying ending than death.