Players’ NPC daddy

Chapter 1287 Torture
Kullene was eating hot pot and singing, and then someone put a sack over her head.

He was careless and caught off guard, but this was the Sea of ​​Golden Apple Trees, the guardhouse of the Hundred-Eyed Argus, and yet a thief dared to attack him.

Eat the bear's heart and the leopard's courage!

As the sack on Kullene's head was torn off, he saw the kidnapper clearly. He had no further words to say all the way. The heart and courage of this man in front of him were much stronger than those of a bear or a leopard. He had the heart of a lion and the courage of a giant.

No wonder the Hundred Heads of Argos had no warning.

"You want to play the bad cop, don't you?" Kullene rolled her eyes at Blaze, then looked at the shadow next to her, "Come out, the bad cop, the smell of baby milk on you can't be covered up by using some props, especially now that you have triggered the cow state, the smell is even stronger."

"I don't smell!" Herbie ran out from the shadows in anger, turning up his collar to smell.

"So what are you two thinking? I'm telling you, I'm soft-hearted and I won't tolerate harsh words. If you dare to torture me, don't even think about hearing a single word of truth from me other than 'It hurts so much'!"

"It's not that exaggerated. It's actually about the world-class festival event that the Eternal Kingdom will hold next, the Valentine's Day event."

"Oh~~~ You will suffer the consequences."

Kullene stretched out her voice in an exaggerated manner and winked at Blaze, showing seven parts of gloating, two parts of curiosity, and one part of pity.

To sum up, most of them are gloating.

"I know why you tied me up. You know I can run fast, so you want my protection. Come on, I'll give you another limited-time protection for Valentine's Day, and I guarantee you'll run away as fast as you can!"

"No, I want to know where your chocolate comes from. I want to mass-produce it."

Cyrene was horrified, her mouth opened wide, her eyes widened, and she let out a rapid, short breath sound.

It was the first time for both Blaze and Hebi to see Kullene with such an expression.

"Reinforce it quickly!"

Herbie reacted quickly, but Blaze was even faster. Before Herbie could finish his words, Blaze had already grabbed Kullene's wrist.

The next moment, Kullene had broken free from the chains and rushed towards the exit like a gust of wind.

Blaze's expression changed, and incredible divine power burst out from Kurene's weak appearance. If Hebi and he hadn't been able to trigger [Primitive Life·Giant] within a certain distance, this would have been enough to pull him away.

But luckily Herbie was there, so Blaze just took a step forward and grabbed Kullene.

"What kind of monster are you? You can catch me like this!"

"I should be the one saying this. I thought you were an intelligent character, but I didn't expect you to be so secretive." Blaze pulled Kullene down and said, "You'd better give up running away. The more you want to run, the more curious I am."

Blaze added as he wondered at Kullene's excitement.

"Isn't it just the origin of the chocolate? Why are you so excited?"

"That's my life!"

"What life? That's why you have to explain it calmly, right?" Hebi moved the chair in front of Kulene. Under Blaze's control, Kulene had no right to refuse to sit on the chair.

As soon as Kulene landed on the ground, Hebi took out a book that was surprisingly half a meter thick and placed it on Kulene's legs.

In the past, Hebie would definitely not be able to lift it, but now she is a noble blessed person, so she can pick up a book easily.

"This is a catalog of records of every negotiation since the establishment of Hermes' Traveling Hat over the past twenty years, and this is the first page." Herbie opened the booklet. The first page was very old, and the words on it were not the ones used today.

"Here, the first business was selling chocolate to nobles, and the chocolate business became the source of all the funds for [Hermes's Traveling Hat] in the early days. Even many of our current regular customers started with the chocolate business."

“As the Chamber of Commerce grew and completed the transmission tower project, it was gradually introduced behind the scenes.”

"And all the chocolates were provided by you. There is no record of where they came from or how they were produced. Even the sales were only handed over to some senior store employees by you after the transmission tower project was completed."

"So what? Are you going to kill the donkey after it has done its job?" Kullene put on an expression that showed that he would never obey even if he was beaten to death.

Herbie rolled his eyes.

"You just want to use the scare factor to make things more valuable. You want to drive up the prices and package them for the nobility. I can even imagine the sales pitch you gave to those nobility."

"I don't..."

Herbie climbed up on Blaze nimbly, using Blaze as a pillar, while he waved his right arm, singing excitedly like a bard.

"Ah! Chocolate, this is a delicacy that only gods can enjoy! Even the gods will praise its deliciousness!"

"Hey, you are slandering my character. I will never jump on a man or anything like that. I sell my products by hugging noble ladies' waists, and occasionally noble women." Kullene protested loudly, and of course she confessed the truth after the protest.

Cyrene accumulated gold coins step by step, using the wealth that was not tainted by any lies or violence to revive the noble patron saint.

This is a punishment for his habitual lying and betrayal of his friends, and also his path to atonement. On this path, he cannot use any divine power, any violence, or even lies.

In the first few hundred years, he gained nothing. He was a noble god, and even though the Age of Gods had entered its final chapter, he could not change his habits.

He may not use supernatural powers or violence, but lies are a part of him, and he spends the money he earns as soon as he turns around.

Life has to go on. After hundreds of years, although I have lived a life of luxury relying on my mouth, every time I wake up from a dream in the middle of the night, I always feel endless pain when I look at my empty palms.

So he thought, it's better to do some honest business. He didn't know how long it would take to save enough money from ordinary business, so he might as well make money from the nobles.

Facts proved that those hundreds of years were not spent in vain. He mingled with the nobles and knew what they wanted.

They wanted something different, something precious enough, something that ordinary people envied, so he went through countless trials like a hero in a story...

Got some chocolate.

Then he turned this adventure into gorgeous packaging for chocolates, and the nobles paid for them with shocked faces, thus starting a collaboration that lasted for hundreds of generations.

(End of this chapter)