Be a legal businessman in Liyue!

"Okay, let's go. You lead the way."

He wasn't afraid that these people would ambush him.

The group left Liyue Harbor and came into the wild.

Several young men moved nimbly between the rocks.

However, no matter how they walked, Wang Que followed them slowly.

This situation made them look at Wang Que even more eagerly.

After walking for more than ten minutes, we arrived at a deserted wilderness.

The young man leading the way stopped and made a grunting sound similar to that of a wild boar.

After a moment, the ground shook slightly, and a hole about one meter high emerged.

Of course, Wang Que had discovered it long ago.

It's a very crude magic array, probably the work of some alchemist.

"Sir, please follow me. Sister Wanyan is waiting for you inside. We have prepared a gift for you."

The young man looked even more excited.

If Wang Que had not been unaware of the malicious intent and Zhao Xin had not given any warning, he would have felt that the other party might be plotting against him.

I really don't know what I'm so excited about.

The young man was unaware of Wang Que's inner complaints and continued to lead the way.

Wang Que also followed.

Entering the cave, there are very obvious traces of carvings, but they are all relatively old.

This place should have existed for a long time, not something they created recently.

We went deeper for a few minutes, a distance of several hundred meters.

A wide cave appeared in front of Wang Que.

Of course, the cave is not important. What really attracted Wang Que were the dozens of boxes in the center of the cave.

Even though the boxes were not opened,

But who is Wang Que? He is Wang Que!

It's the taste of Mora!

His eyes lit up instantly.

At this time, a familiar figure came from the other side of the cave, followed by several young people.

"Master Wang Que, Wanyan is here to welcome you."

Wanyan has changed out of the uniform she once wore as an archaeologist at Yinyuan Hall.

Changed into a salt-white outfit.

It was only then that Wang Que discovered that the clothes of these young people were all salt-white.

Wow, what a ceremonial feeling.

Wang Que waved his hand: "So, these are the surprises you prepared for me?"

He pointed to the thirty chests in the center of the cave.

He just sensed that these boxes were indeed filled with Mora.

"Yes, Lord Wang Que, since I want to work for you, I naturally need to understand your preferences."

Wanyan nodded, and the young people around her also nodded.

Wang Que raised his eyebrows: "There are quite a lot of Mora here, right? Where did you get them?"

Wanyan's eyes gleamed: "A total of 300 million Mora."

"These are the reserve funds of those blasphemers. I think it would be better to give them to you rather than let them use them."

"You are the future of our Saltborn race, and you deserve this nourishment."

She looked excited, even fanatical.

"That's right, Lord Wang Que. You who control the power of salt are our future."

"Those insects have long forgotten the great power of salt. They are termites."

"Under your leadership, we will surely replace them and become the legitimate Saltborn."

To be honest, Wang Que is a little speechless now.

It seems like Wanyan has brought him a group of...people with not very good brains.

Wanyan seemed to sense a hint of rejection in Wang Que's expression and stepped forward. "Sir, we will be loyal to you and only hope that you will grant us even the slightest possibility."

Wang Que waved his hand: "Let's not talk about loyalty or disloyalty for now."

He pointed at the Mora box beside him and said, "Will the Yinyuan Office have any objections to you doing this?"

"Please rest assured, I guarantee that these Moras are clean." Wanyan vowed.

Wang Que glanced at the people around him, then at the surrounding environment: "I find it hard to believe."

Would you believe that the huge amount of money next to a group of fanatical people in a hidden cave is clean?

"Because the salt survivors have a history of wandering, we have the habit of saving money."

"These funds are our reserves, and some of them belong to those who have no descendants."

“So, no matter who comes, the money is clean.”

Wanyan said seriously, "If you don't take it, they'll probably find the money and take it back once we leave Yinyuan Hall."

Things have come to this point, and Wang Que feels that it would be hypocritical if he refuses again.

However, this feels quite strange.

He wanted these people to work for him and then give them the eyes of salt.

But in order to get this job, these people actually gave themselves money first.

Tsk, what do you mean by buying a stable job?

"In that case, I'll accept it. As for what you want, I'll consider it."

Wang Que finished speaking, then paused, feeling that he couldn't just take the money and do nothing.

He stretched out his hand and the salt-white Eye of God appeared in his hand.

"As for now, Wanyan, please let everyone feel it."

As he spoke, he threw the Salt White God's Eye to Wanyan in front of him.

Wanyan took it with surprise and held it tightly, and a salty white light bloomed on her face.

Under the gaze of a group of young people, Wanyan stretched out her hand and pressed, and a piece of stone turned into a salt sculpture.

At the same time, Wang Que felt a trace of willpower emerging out of thin air in the incomplete octahedron.

Then the faint repair.

At this rate, it will probably take tens of thousands of years to repair it.

However, Wang Que glanced at the other people of Salt.

Once he spreads out the Eye of the Salt God, the repair speed will definitely increase.

He glanced again at the young people who came up to Wanyan and wanted to try it.

Wang Que walked to the Mora box.

With a stretch of his hand, the Chen Ge Pot appeared and collected all the Mora boxes.

He couldn't just spend money in front of these people.

Although it seems that these people have surrendered to him and may not necessarily discover the problem of krypton gold, who knows? People's hearts are complicated.

Even though the probability of something going wrong is very small, Wang Que doesn't want to gamble.

After putting away the Mora box,

Wang Que watched them try the Eye of the Salt God one by one.

I don’t know if it’s because these people are indeed the elites among the salt people, or if they really have a connection with salt.

In short, during the Southern Cross Martial Arts Tournament, not many warriors could light up the Salt-White God's Eye.

These twelve young men can all be used.

Even very easy.

There was indeed a connection between elemental authority and human willpower that Wang Que could not see clearly.

It seems that different elemental authorities will respond to different wishes.

It seems that the authority of salt really likes to respond to these salt survivors.

However, Wang Que couldn't tell whether it was really the Authority of Salt's love or Heulia's final care for these people.

Wait until they have tried it all.

Wanyan then put away the Salt White God's Eye and respectfully handed it back to Wang Que.

Wang Que did not answer it.

"You keep them. They will follow you in the future."

After a pause, Wang Que looked at the surprise on Wanyan's face and continued, "Come to Guyun Pavilion to find me tomorrow. I'll arrange some work for you."

As he spoke, he looked at the others and said, "I'm a businessman. I believe in rewards for your efforts. As long as you satisfy me, I will naturally give you what you want."

Everyone was excited.

They have seen that the power Wanyan described really exists, and have even experienced it themselves.

They were very happy eating Wang Que's cake, and even a little excited.

"See you tomorrow, everyone."

Wang Que stretched out his hand and runes appeared in the void, and the escape talisman flashed by.

In the eyes of these young Yan people, Wang Que simply disappeared.

"Amazing!"

"You are truly worthy of being called Lord Wang Que."

“We have indeed chosen the right path.”

The young Saltborn cheered excitedly.

After a moment, they looked at the young woman in the center.

"Sister Wanyan, tell me, what should we do next?"

A young man asked.

Wanyan had already hung the Salt White God's Eye around her waist, attracting everyone's attention.

"Of course, we're going back to Liyue Harbor and then looking for a boat. You don't want to swim to Lonely Cloud Pavilion tomorrow, do you?"

Wanyan said with a smile.

"Oh, yes, we need to find a boat."

"Leave it to me. I know a guy who has a boat."

"Very good, give us the money we deserve. We will follow Lord Wang Que from now on, so don't embarrass him."

"Haha, don't worry, I will definitely follow the rules."

The young Saltborn chatted with each other and quickly arranged the events, their tone full of hope for the future.

The group of people quickly came out of the cave with smiles on their faces.

Wanyan, with the Salty White God's Eye, naturally walked in front.

And they didn't notice.