Quadruple split.

Chapter 953 The Wolf of Fano Street (I)

We all know that under the personality of "chaotic neutrality", Mo Tan's behavior can be said to be quite casual, and the "pretty" here can almost be equated with the "fickle" aspect of various inherent attributes of ordinary human beings Although from a certain point of view he is definitely a person who does whatever it takes to achieve his goals, his "purpose" often changes priorities due to various reasons, and there is no so-called program or main line at all.

Simply put, a rather messy person.

For example, at this moment, after learning about the game history and development results of the more than half a year since Cholera entered the pit, Mo Tan immediately made up his mind to postpone the original plan to go to Academy City, and planned to stay in Liberty City for a while longer. This decision can almost be said to have overturned a lot of plans he had originally made, abolished a lot of foreshadowing he had buried in Academy City before, and directly increased the difficulty factor of killing Futaba several times.

But he doesn't care~
Partly because he had left a lot of leeway in the initial planning stages, and partly because he really didn't care.

Even if he was directly killed by Futaba because of this, causing him to lose the bet, revealing his real name, and triggering a series of predictable vicious consequences that would be very bad and even have a very high probability of ruining his entire life, at this moment Mo Tan doesn't mind either.

This kind of thing that Mo Tan would never be able to do when he was under the personality of 'absolute neutral' or 'lawful good', is not a problem that needs to be considered at all in his current eyes.

Whether it is rational or emotional, these things will be compressed to a degree that can be ignored in front of anything that can please him.

Whether it's Mo Tan at this moment, or the social terror far away in the City of Miracles, their attitudes in this regard are completely consistent. If it weren't for this, the 'Black Sun' who is rampant on the Internet would not have been born.

There are many talented people in this world. Although Mo Tan and Futaba are indeed rare in the field of hackers, this by no means means that the entire earth is just the two of them. The reason why Black Sun can do things that others cannot In the final analysis, it is because of their unscrupulous and weird three views that do not take their personal safety seriously at all.

Both of them are lunatics, maybe the Mo Tan is higher in terms of purity at the moment, but considering the existence of the other two personalities, it's more or less the same after careful calculation.

All in all, to sum up, to make a long story short...

Mo Tan wanted to use the results of research and development of cholera during this period of time to get a vote and earn some living expenses for himself.

Although in the real world with its own checks and balances, there is no way but to live a relatively poor life, but when Mo Tan came to the realm of innocence as 'Tan Mo', he still cared about the quality of life of.

Eating is delicious, so even if he is an apprentice of the big boss of the Wanderer Inn, Mo Tan dares to shoot down other people's birds and roast them.

To live, to live well, so as long as the conditions... Simply put, the money in the pocket allows, Motan lives in all Liuliting, the signature property under the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce.

In addition, whether it is his own equipment or his own equipment, whether it is the cost of food and clothing or basic necessities of life, Motan has never made Leisa, Cole, Xiaoai and others feel wronged when they follow him. This is not because of good character, but a mentality similar to "maintaining daily necessities", just like ironing clothes or cleaning the dust of the graphics card.

And this habit directly led to Mo Tan's spending speed enough to shock the jaws of most players.

There is one thing to say, until some time ago, he was not short of money. After all, he had the first bucket of gold provided by the necromancer Mr. Meddy, plus the [-] gold coins he stole from the Black Tower City Thieves Guild , It is enough for any player or NPC who is not too crazy to live two lifetimes in the realm of innocence.

Of course, it's only for those who are 'not too crazy', and everyone knows that at this stage, the fate of Motan and these nine characters is only limited to the last [-]%, so whether it is provided by Mr. Whether it is the start-up capital or the huge sum of [-] yuan provided by Mr. Muse for free, it is completely lost.

Today, the gold coins on Mo Tan's body are less than five figures. Although it is still considered a well-off level for ordinary players, it is far from keeping up with his profligate rhythm.

The direct evidence is that when Mo Tan lived in Zhizhi's house before, it was not because he wanted to get close to other girls, but simply because this person could no longer afford the accommodation fee in Liuliting.

Not only that, but because of the rapid shrinkage of his holdings, he, who was originally at the top of the "Player Comprehensive Strength Ranking List", disappeared from that list a long time ago.

But having said that, the hundreds of thousands that have dissipated like clouds are not spent indiscriminately. In fact, Mo Tan has invested in several projects that are more interesting to him since he came to Liberty City. All of his money was also invested in it, and this was the real reason why he was almost poor and worthless compared with the past.

As for the specific content of the project, we will talk about it later when we have the opportunity. For now, let’s go back to the current story.

That is to say, Mo Tan is going to play a big deal with zero cost.

The cholera at this moment, in the eyes of Mo Tan, is no longer a conventional fat house or a player who has made great achievements in science and engineering, but a money printing machine or coin minting machine that is so cute that people want to lick it.

At this moment, Mo Tan forgot about Liz's physical condition, the future of the Keyworth family, the flat girl with four eyes, and Diana's dowry. He just wanted money.

Mo Tan, who has been poor for half a month, is now full of money.

And the God of Wealth in front of him doesn't look very good...

"Back and ask for a second?"

Zhu... Cholera frowned, then began to shake his head desperately, waved his hands and said: "No, no, brother, you don't understand, only happy water is irreplaceable in this world, and all other messy things are evil demons and heretics. As the saying goes, no coke, no happiness, I think only by creating real happy water, can we make a fortune!"

Mo Tan raised his eyebrows, spread his hands and said: "But you can't make serious happy water now."

"That's true, but..."

Cholera smacked his lips and said with a smile: "Didn't you just say that you can provide me with a large amount of funds and materials? With these supports, the development speed will definitely increase significantly!"

"I have no money."

Mo Tan just said so bluntly.

"Clam?"

Huo Lan blinked his eyes in bewilderment, and said in a daze, "Didn't you just say..."

"Yeah, I did say that I can provide everything you need, but it has nothing to do with my lack of money now."

Mo Tan smiled, and didn't try to fool around anymore, and said bluntly: "My idea is very simple, just the air filling technique you mentioned just now can make us a lot of money, and this money is worth a lot of money." It will directly become your research and development funds. I have all the channels and means here, but the premise is that you need to temporarily take your attention away from the happy water, otherwise even if I have great skills, it will be difficult to use this creative method to half A gold coin, understand?"

Cholera, who only wanted to develop Coke and regarded all other drinks as a cult, became a little tangled.

"Whether it's hobbies or hobbies, they can't be eaten."

Mo Tan whistled, patted Cholera on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Sometimes in order to achieve our goals, we have to make appropriate compromises."

Although Cholera is not a pure and messy scientific researcher like Lu Wei, after all, he is a talent who can make soda in the game, and this kind of talent generally has a certain persistence, so Mo Tan did not try to use force to coerce The other party, but began to understand it with reason and move it with emotion.

And as a person who has not yet left the vulgar taste, Cholera is actually not as persistent as he has shown. Although he is firm in his words, there is still a feeling of being ashamed.

"By the way, I think you should also know about cholera..."

When Mo Tan saw the fat man in front of him, he was obviously a little shaken, and he followed up with a strong medicine: "There are many ways to cash out the gold coins in this game, and you must know how popular the world of innocence is now. There is no messy cheating service, so the money is still very valuable, you know what I mean?"

"Ah this..."

Although the family background is not bad, this sentence is still very lethal to cholera, which has to be carefully calculated for half a month to buy a figure.

He is not stupid at all. After Mo Tan just explained the potential of happy water and other things in this world, he has realized that if this thing is operated properly, it will definitely make a lot of money. Thirty percent of the profit, but that would never be a small amount.

Even if you don't know it too well, you will definitely make more money than tutoring others yourself, right?
If you really understand it, the Coca-Cola Company knows everything, right?

"Well!"

Raising his arm and wiping his saliva, Cholera nodded vigorously: "Do it, I think it can be done!"

Mo Tan smiled unsurprisingly: "Then it's settled like this?"

"Definite! Everything can be determined!"

Cholera gritted his teeth and said, "But I have a concern, or... a problem."

Mo Tan nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I would like to hear the details."

"How to solve the problem of piracy?"

Cholera looked at the very ambitious brother in front of him seriously, and said in a deep voice: "Even if there are no carbonated drinks in this world, even if we can eat this first bite of crab, but as long as this thing becomes popular, those who have money and money will eat it." As far as I know, there are no intellectual property rights protection laws in this world, and my gas filling skills are not worth much. As long as someone grasps the idea, those thighs are much thicker than our arms. There are too many, how can I challenge others?"

I have to say that this is indeed a real problem. After all, there are countless similar cases outside the game. Take the game as an example. Once it becomes popular, the core will be taken away by various major manufacturers and the skin will be replaced. However, when the former is far inferior to the latter in terms of technical background, economic foundation, and publicity channels, it will be suppressed until it almost disappears. It can be said to be a kind of necessity.

And this is still the real world where so-called patents and so-called property rights exist.

So, what about game worlds without these constraints?
As the saying goes, no business, no evil, in the world of innocence, no matter whether it is the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce and the Steam Consortium, which dominates in financial resources, or the major well-known or unknown large chambers of commerce, they have never been good men and women.

If the development of things is really as smooth as Mo Tan said, it will inevitably follow the dragon of imitation, suppression, exclusion, and trampling to death.

"If there is no foundation~"

Mo Tan gave an affirmative answer without thinking, and said calmly: "The situation you just said will indeed happen, and the probability is undoubtedly [-]%, but if I never said that I would do it myself Well, I meant to give you [-]% of the profit, but I didn’t say that I would take the remaining [-]% of the profit.”

Cholera scratched his hair in a daze, and said hesitantly, "You mean..."

"What I mean is none of your business."

Mo Tan interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said with a smile: "At least at this stage, you just need to work hard on development, and I will find a way to solve the remaining problems. If you still have concerns, we can even Sign a legally binding contract outside the game."

Cholera was silent for a while, and finally shook his head: "Signing the contract is unnecessary, as you said, at least at this stage, I still plan to develop well, when I really get the happy water out, yes It’s not too late to sign a contract or something.”

"Very well, I like cheerful people."

Mo Tan stretched his body lazily, and asked with a relaxed face: "So, when can you get me the first batch of soda? If possible, I hope it will be within three days."

After hearing this, Cholera grinned, reached out and took out a large wooden box from his luggage: "These are the third batch of finished products I made when I first researched inflating, and they are based on sixteen different flavors of fruit juices. , the taste is almost the same as the carbonated drinks outside the game, but I personally only like happy water, so I haven’t touched it all the time, you can take it away.”

"Then I'm welcome~"

Mo Tan almost snatched the big wooden box from Cholera's hands with a snatch, and quickly took out a bottle of light red 'soda' from it in the next second, bit the cork and poured it into his mouth.

"Wuhu—"

Patting his stomach twice in satisfaction, Mo Tanyi, who drank a whole bottle of 'soda' in just five seconds, heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes shone with extreme joy, and he gave a big thumbs up to Cholera approvingly. thumb……

"belch!"

Nine hundredth Chapter 16: Final

(End of this chapter)