Be a legal businessman in Liyue!

In fact, with his current strength and industrial status in Liyue, it is impossible for ordinary dignitaries to provoke him.

Apart from anything else, the Seven Stars will attack anyone who attacks Wang Que's industry.

Both [Tianheng Xuanzao] and [Element Plantation] are one of the trump cards in Qixing's hand now.

In addition, [Adventure Optimization] cooperates with the Adventurer's Association.

[Talisman Joint Factory] cooperates with Tianheng Alchemist.

It seems that Wang Que gave up a lot of profits, but in fact, he is very stable in Liyue.

"I don't really need you to do anything, but my Chamber of Commerce is expanding and needs a lot of manpower. If you are confident, you can come to my Chamber of Commerce to apply for a job."

As he spoke, Wang Que raised the Salt White God's Eye in his hand and said with a smile, "This thing was originally prepared for the high-level guard force of my Chamber of Commerce."

After listening to Wang Que's words.

Wanyan widened her eyes, feeling a little bit disbelief and angry.

"You mean, anyone who goes to your Chamber of Commerce can obtain this divine power?"

She couldn't accept it.

It is currently believed that Heulia was murdered by Morax, and if she sees the power of salt being controlled by Morax's people.

My god, this is undoubtedly ntr in person.

Moreover, in Wanyan's cognition, this power is sacred. How can it be equated with a financial institution like the Chamber of Commerce?

This is simply blasphemy.

Wang Que, however, didn't care at all and curled his lips: "What else?"

"Should I set up a trial, and only you survivors can participate, and finally choose the strongest and smartest to inherit this power?"

There was a hint of sneer in his tone.

Wan Yan nodded seriously, "That's how it should be. Such a sacred and powerful power must be carefully chosen to wield it."

"Heh." Wang Que sneered, "Excuse me, but this power is mine now. I can use it however I want. Besides, it's neither sacred nor powerful."

Don’t underestimate Wang Que because he defeated many opponents with the power of salt.

But in fact, the power of salt is indeed not strong.

Wang Que is powerful because he has the power over salt.

If an ordinary person uses it, he may not be able to defeat other God's Eye holders of the same level.

Compared to elemental concepts such as water, fire, thunder...

The concept of salt is too narrow.

In battle, the salt transformation is a little strange, but once people are familiar with this feature, there will be no advantage.

So, even though the strongest power in Wang Que's hand is indeed salt, he really doesn't feel that this power is sacred and powerful.

"This, this..." Wanyan didn't know how to refute what Wang Que said.

If it were anyone else, she would have immediately started cursing or refuted harshly.

But, looking at the Salt White God's Eye that Wang Que was playing with in his hand.

Wanyan couldn't say anything to refute.

The thing she had always dreamed of was in the other person's hands. She wanted to refute it, but she couldn't.

Because the other party really has it.

"If Morax hadn't murdered our god, how could we have ended up like this!"

Wanyan said in a low voice with hatred.

The sound was so low that no one around could hear it.

However, Wang Que, who was nearby, must have heard it.

He scoffed. "Your historical gaps are a bit too severe. Morax murdering Heulia? That's simply the worst joke."

Wang Que's eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at the other person. "If Morax wanted to kill Heulia, he wouldn't have needed to resort to murder. With his power, none of your ancestors who lived with Heulia would have survived."

At this point, Wang Que suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, it's true that no one survived. You, the survivors of the salt people, are probably just the outermost members back then. The real salt nobles are probably extinct."

Wanyan's eyes widened: "What do you mean?"

Before, I called him Lord Wang Que, but now it’s just you.

Wang Que spread his hands and said, "What else could it mean? It means that your inheritance is completely fake, forged, and has no basis."

As he spoke, Wang Que's eyes fixed on the other person. "Do you have any evidence for the murder you're talking about? Is there any historical record?"

"If it was really murder, do you think the Emperor would have allowed you to run the Yinyuan Hall for so long?"

"Would a man who resorted to murder allow the remnants of the enemy to control such an important department?"

"Don't say you've mastered the methods of salt production. Neither the well salt method nor the sun-dried salt method is a high-level technology. Your methods... are not enough to sustain your wealth for a thousand years."

"Even...those of your ancestors who hurriedly fled the old capital probably didn't even know what Heulia left behind for you, right?"

Wang Que's tone became increasingly sarcastic.

Wanyan's face was pale, but she still held her neck stiff and stared at Wang Que.

The joy and happiness brought by the power of salt have long disappeared.

"Admit it, Heulia is a weak demon. Although He is kind and gentle, that cannot change the fact that He is weak."

As he was speaking, Wang Que suddenly changed the subject.

"Of course, it's okay if you don't admit it. I can give you a chance."

Wanyan was stunned, feeling as if she had fallen into a trap.

Wang Que continued with a smile, "Come to my Chamber of Commerce, work for me, and win the opportunity to obtain the Eye of the Salt God. Then use the power of salt to defeat other holders of the Eye of the Salt God and prove that the power of salt is not weak."

In fact, all of Heulia's divine remains were consumed by Wang Que.

Proving Heulia's death is already somewhat difficult.

Besides, Wang Que was too lazy to prove these things.

Rather than dashing the hopes of the remaining salt people, it is better to keep them hanging and let them contribute to the development of the Chamber of Commerce.

As for whether they can use the power of salt to defeat other holders of the Eye of God.

Wang Que didn't care at all.

So what if you win, so what if you lose?

Anyway, as long as they keep using it, Wang Que will always benefit from it.

As for whether this would cause any problems among the survivors of the Salt Clan, Wang Que didn't care.

Moreover, Wang Que did not think that all the Salt Survivors thought that Morax murdered Heulia.

Those who hold this view are certainly in the minority.

Otherwise, Morax would have dealt with such a group of traitors hiding in Liyue long ago.

There's no way Qixing didn't notice it.

Only a few people can exist in a complete system with abnormal views.

Chapter 242 Do you understand Prince Yan, or do I understand Prince Yan?

The ferry boat quickly brought everyone to the Zhudian Fang, and then everyone boarded this large ship which was quite famous in Liyue.

The boat was decorated with lights and looked very festive.

Wang Que and others were not the first group of guests. There were already many people here playing and chatting.

Paimon didn't have to queue up to get on the boat, he flew directly up, and kept exclaiming.

"Wow, this place is so beautiful."

She looked left and right, and from time to time she joined different groups of people.

Then I quickly found my goal.

There were a lot of food on the table, all of which were exquisite pastries.

"Hey, I found it!"

She came over, picked up the pastry and put it in her mouth.

This caused several middle-aged men dressed as gentlemen nearby to shake their heads slightly.

It was also the first time for them to see someone coming to Zhudian Boat just to eat.

Wang Que and Ying ignored Paimeng and followed Zhongli to a table.

There are already a few people chatting here at this moment.

As I walked over, I heard one of them say, "The [First Mora in History] must have been used by the Emperor for something very important, such as strengthening his weapons."

"In alchemy, Mora has always been a very important catalyst. According to my research, the first Mora in the world must contain the greatest power. Therefore, my next historical work will boldly demonstrate the latest results of my ten years of dedicated research!"

"That is—Prince Yan used this Mora as a catalyst to strengthen his sword and blade."

When Wang Que heard this, he paused and the memory of the famous scene emerged in his mind.

He paused and looked at the other party: "One sword and one knife."

Seeing that someone was attracted by his remarks, the speaker was not annoyed by the interruption, but felt even more proud.

He said confidently, "Hehehe, please buy the book and read the full text when the time comes. For now, I will only reveal a small part: if you obtain the knife, you will become the Supreme of Liyue, and if you draw the sword, you will be crowned the King of Liyue."

Wang Que: I shouldn’t have responded to this question.

What are the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sabre?

Beside him, Zhongli shook his head slightly: "I beg to differ."

The archaeologist who spoke was immediately dissatisfied: "Huh?"

Zhongli crossed his chest with one hand, resting his chin on the other, and spoke slowly, "Let's not even talk about the authenticity of this sword... The so-called Mora, the so-called money, was originally created as a bargaining chip to facilitate the signing of a 'contract.'"

He paused slightly and continued, "Guiding humans to use Mora for trade is the Emperor's original intention."

"I guess the 'World's First Mora' was simply treated as ordinary currency by the Emperor and spent simply..."

As soon as Zhongli said this, another archaeologist next to him became a little dissatisfied.

As Liyue people, most people have the highest respect for the Emperor.

They believe that every move of the emperor has a deep meaning.

Every creation of the Emperor has extremely profound meaning.

How could the Emperor use something like Mora, which represents wealth, so casually?

So, the archaeologist said directly, "Hmm... I think Mr. Hanxue's hypothesis makes sense. But Mr. Zhongli, you underestimate Prince Yan's far-reaching plans without any evidence."

Zhongli wasn't annoyed by the questioning and shook his head slightly: "No... I wasn't praising or criticizing anyone, I was just stating a fact."

As a result, the other party snorted coldly and said, "Come on, do you understand Prince Yan, or do I understand Prince Yan?"

For a moment, Wang Que and Ying's expressions were almost stunned.

Ying is really having a hard time.

Wang Que finally saw the famous scene.

Zhongli shook his head helplessly. "I only have a passing knowledge of history, so how can I boast of it? But if there are no differences in ideas, then the discussion would be meaningless."

As he spoke, Zhongli suddenly looked at Wang Que and said, "Boss Wang, I heard that you have experience in archaeology before. What do you think?"

Wang Que was stunned. "I have archaeological experience?" He immediately realized what was happening and his face darkened. "What an archaeological experience! You old man are such a bad guy."

However, several archaeologists nearby also saw him.

Someone recognized Wang Que and said in surprise, "Oh, this must be Mr. Wang from Tianheng Xuanzao. I've heard a lot about you."

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of several archaeologists around became more enthusiastic.

Archaeology also requires funding.