Full-Time Magister: My Elements Evolve Infinitely

Chapter 5 'I Need More Money'

Before Lingling could finish speaking, Lin Yu quickly covered her mouth.

Lin Yu covered Lingling's mouth with one hand and picked up the teacup on the table with the other, taking a sip of tea.

She looked at Mu Nujiao, who had an unhappy expression.

"This beautiful lady, it's impossible to hire a high-level light magic mage for a million."

"However, since that demon is of the undead type, I can easily deal with it for you."

"I know you don't want to rely on your family's power, but even a high-level light-elemental hunter wouldn't want to get involved in your family's internal struggles."

"As you know, by helping the Mu family, you've essentially offended another member of the Mu family."

Listening to Lin Yu's incessant chatter, Mu Nujiao frowned deeply; she was well aware of these things.

*Snap—*

Seeing Mu Nujiao's expression as if she was about to leave, Ai Tutu slammed her hand on the table, looked at Lin Yu who she had initially thought was quite handsome but now seemed rather ordinary-looking, and asked, "Alright, what do you want to say?"

Lin Yu didn't pay attention to Ai Tutu's action. When she stood up and slammed her hand on the table, the rabbit even jumped up and down.

It's quite pleasing to the eye.

"What I'm trying to say is that I can handle this," Lin Yu said with a smile, looking at Ai Tutu. After a pause, he added thoughtfully, "However..."

"But what?" Ai Tutu frowned, her body trembling slightly. She was growing increasingly disliked the handsome man in front of her.

"I'll have to pay more!" Lin Yu chuckled, rubbed his thumb and forefinger together, and then gave Ai Tutu a knowing look.

"squeak--"

As the stool creaked as it was being moved, Mu Nujiao stood up and started to walk out.

Lin Yu's heart tightened when he saw this.

You're leaving already? You're asking for an exorbitant price and then trying to haggle, and you haven't even heard my quote yet.

We can't let this walking million just slip away.

This commission is equivalent to three commissions of 30 each.

Money, 1.8 billion!

Never mind, I'll call you back when you get to the door.

"Sister Mu, listen to this guy's offer." Just as Lin Yu was thinking about trying to persuade him to stay.

Ai Tutu glared at Lin Yu and spoke angrily, her eyes looking as if she wanted to bite Lin Yu to death right away.

Seeing this, Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

His expression relaxed.

"Okay, how much more money do I need?" Mu Nujiao's tone was devoid of any emotion.

Lin Yu knew that if his offer wasn't right, he might lose the million.

Moreover, according to Old Man Bao, the damage that "Taiyin True Fire" inflicts on the soul is roughly equivalent to that of a "curse-type" mage of the same rank.

Facing 'undead' who are all slaves, you can burn them all at once.

If you put in the effort to place 30 orders and earn three times that amount, you're guaranteed to make a profit.

He thought for a moment, then slowly raised his hand with five fingers outstretched.

Let's say 105 million. The extra 50,000 can be considered as living expenses, which is also for the sake of the two beautiful women who are pleasing to the eye.

Before Mu Nujiao could refuse...

Ai Tutu gritted her teeth and said, "Fine, 1.5 million it is."

"When do we set off to resolve this?"

Mu Nujiao, who was standing to the side, wanted to refuse, but Ai Tutu stopped her.

She continued glaring at Lin Yu, saying, "Let's make this clear first: if you die or the mission fails, you won't get a single penny."

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed with a sharp light. 150 million, a full five times, which was 45 more than the 105 million he had expected.

"Lingling, hurry up and get the contract. Do as these two beautiful ladies say. Also, bring them some plain water."

"No need, we're not thirsty. Let's sign the contract quickly."

Before Lin Yu could speak, Ai Tutu interrupted him.

Lingling glanced sideways at her embarrassing brother beside her, then at Ai Tutu's chest, and stomped angrily toward the counter.

"Grandpa, aren't you going to do anything about it?"

As Lingling approached the counter, she began to complain.

"Forget it, he can definitely take this job. You know what he's been like these past two years, he's been broke."

Old Bao sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"Hmph! Money-grubber." After signing the contract, Ai Tutu looked at Lin Yu, who had an excellent attitude, and muttered to herself.

Ai Tutu made the payment, and naturally, Ai Tutu also signed the document.

Lin Yu didn't pay any attention.

Make money, not shabby.

Given my situation, even if I were born into a prestigious family, it wouldn't necessarily be possible to raise me.

The evolution of "Taiyin True Fire" into "Taiyang True Fire" already requires three "Soul Seeds". Although the system says that the highest level is "Taiyang True Fire", there may be even more powerful ones later.

If another evolution requires three 'Heavenly Seeds', who can afford to raise them?

And it's not just one department.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh.

When will this ever end?

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

"Come on, what are you waiting for?"

Ai Tutu and Mu Nujiao had already reached the entrance of the hunting lodge. She looked at Lin Yu, who was still sitting at the table, and urged him on.

Hearing the shouts, Lin Yu quickly gave chase.

The three of them walked like this, two in front and one behind.

"By the way, TuTu, what department is that guy in the back? I wasn't paying attention just now."

Mu Nujiao looked at Ai Tutu and asked.

Hearing Mu Nujiao's question, Ai Tutu was slightly taken aback.

"Sister Mu, I didn't mind."

The two women exchanged a glance and instantly felt a little awkward.

"It's alright, Sister Mu. Anyway, we already said that if he can't complete the task, the money will be refunded to us."

"We just need to make sure he doesn't die."

"Although he's quite annoying"

At this point, Ai Tutu turned her head and secretly glanced at Lin Yu behind her.

Mu Nujiao nodded in agreement with Ai Tutu's words. Although she didn't know why she had a strange dislike for Lin Yu, she didn't want to see anyone die.

soon.

Lin Yu then got into a taxi with the two women.

He couldn't understand why the young ladies from two prominent families didn't drive the same car when they went out.

After driving for about two hours, the taxi stopped in the outskirts of Shanghai.

After the car stopped.

Lin Yu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was the first to open the door and run out.

The driver was startled.

He quickly pressed the lock button.

Fearing that the two girls who ran behind would also run away, given how far the journey was.

If someone skips out on the bill, you'll lose a lot of money.

"This guy is pretty enthusiastic." Ai Tutu sighed as she looked at Lin Yu's figure, who had already run quite far away.

Mu Nujiao frowned slightly. "Tutu, I feel..."

"He wasn't enthusiastic; he was just afraid of paying the fare."

Upon hearing this explanation...

Ai Tutu was a little skeptical. "Several hundred yuan? It can't be that much."

At this time.

The taxi driver turned around and handed the bill to the back seat.

"Gentlemen, would either of you like to pay the bill?"

Looking at the fare bill handed to her, Ai Tutu glanced at Lin Yu, who had already stopped in the distance, and gritted her teeth, saying, "That guy is such a money-grubber!!"

As she spoke, she tore the bill in her hand to shreds.

(End of this chapter)