Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

Vitan was stunned for a moment. There was actually such a condition.

Then Vitan stroked his chin and thought about it.

"Mass production, which means it needs to be highly universal."

If he really wants to take it out, the only system currently available is the magic book system.

But Radix doesn't have the time to make magic books every day.

See Vitan there thinking to himself.

Indra didn't care and continued talking to himself.

"After all, the Gift Game is the mainstream of the Little Garden. This highly symbolic inheritance game charges an entrance fee to the losers. Or they make money by selling related gifts through commercial activities."

"The sale of inheritance gifts is the bulk of the income for many five-digit communities. It is a necessity to maintain the operation of the community and is also necessary to show strength to the outside world."

"Repeated sales of products unique to one's community can also bring in enough profit and prestige."

"After all, this is something that will represent the characteristics of our community in the future."

"You should start preparing now."

The information that Indra told was naturally very useful.

He could naturally see that Vitan was in a state of deep thought, and then he smiled.

"There's no need to rush into this now. I just mentioned it casually."

"Anyway, you still need some time to accumulate at least six figures, so there's no need to rush."

"I see."

Vitan blinked his eyes and said in a clear voice that he understood.

This should be what Indra meant. After all, from his point of view, the high-end combat capability of the Vitan community is now supported only by Vitan.

Not to mention five figures.

It is estimated that there are no six-digit existences in the community.

For a community to advance, overall strength is essential.

But what Indra didn't know was that behind Vitan there were several talent reserve bases.

The time that ordinary communities need to accumulate does not need at all for him.

"Okay, that's it for today."

"I have to go back too. This incarnation can't hold out for much longer."

If it were any other time, Indra would definitely use this incarnation to go on a hunting trip for married women at this banquet.

But now, it is more important to recover from the injury.

"Shall I see you off?"

Following Indra, Vitan also stood up.

"Forget it, it's enough for you to take care of Black Rabbit for me, so that my help to you won't be in vain."

……

Indra left, and the barrier surrounding the two of them naturally opened.

None of the guests present realized that the commander of the heavenly army had once sat next to Vitan.

"Already left?"

The person who came was none other than Canary, who had a faint smile on his face and looked difficult to get along with.

"Just left."

Vitan raised his eyebrows. He knew who Canary was referring to.

"Want to join the 'Arcadia Grand Alliance'?"

Without any signs or even a transfer, Canary said this calmly.

“I have no interest in joining under someone else’s banner.”

"If you have a need, you can still hire us. As long as the compensation is sufficient, I will come."

Join the "Arcadia Alliance"?

Vitan could only say that Canary was just daydreaming.

How desperate must he be to join such a hopeless alliance, where he might be stabbed in the back by his own leader at any time.

"Really, that's really a pity."

Although she said it was a pity, Canary didn't show any regret at all, which showed that she had already estimated the answer to the question.

Her eyes rolled around and her slightly thin lips pursed upwards, revealing a fox-like smile.

"So we want to form an alliance?"

"Because of the previous preparations, I now have information on artificial Buddhas that I can share with you."

"Ah--"

Vitan sneered and then looked down at Canary. (Given his height, he was indeed looking down at Canary.)

"I'm sorry, but you can't use this method to lower the price here."

If he had not awakened his omniscience, Canary's condition would indeed be more important to him.

But now, as long as it doesn’t involve matters involving two-digit numbers, the entire box garden has no secrets for him.

As long as he wants to know, he can know it all.

Canary's intelligence is also needed there.

"Oh--?"

The tone of Canary's last syllable rose by about two degrees, and the figure of Vitan was reflected in her light golden pupils.

"Since you already have your own channel, let's talk about something else."

……

The banquet lasted until late at night.

During this period, Canary also rewarded the main combat members in that war, and Vitan was certainly not involved.

After all, he is in an employment relationship.

Those standing on the stage are the internal members of the "Arcadia Alliance".

Therefore, Vitan did not stay until the end. Halfway through, he took the black rabbit back from Lina and left with her.

"How's it going? Have you reached an agreement with that guy?"

The children of the community were still cleaning the banquet hall.

Members who cannot participate in the gift game have to serve members who can participate in the gift game. This feels similar to the rules in the sandbox.

Taking advantage of this time, Leticia found the canary enjoying the breeze on the balcony.

“It’s barely achieved.”

"However, I originally wanted to make up for the previous losses, but this failed."

Canary turned around, leaned against the railing, let the moonlight fall on her body, and shrugged calmly.

"I see. Does he have his own source of information?"

Leticia raised her eyebrows and came to Canary's side.

She also knew that Canary wanted to sell the information about the artificial Buddha lineage that she had prepared for herself to Vitan.

During her brief contact with Vitan, Leticia also thought that Vitan was a cautious person.

Such a person rejected Canary's intelligence. Leticia could not think of any other reason except that he already had his own source of intelligence.

"Maybe, maybe not."

"But this is not the main purpose, so it doesn't matter."

She had some guesses of her own, but didn't want to delve into it further.

Because just like she said, it doesn't matter whether this matter happens or not.

"However, if he can successfully serve as the class ruler of the West District, our dream will come true."

Looking at the starry sky under the night sky, Leticia couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, what Canary wanted to talk about was quite simple.

She hopes that after Vitan becomes the class ruler of the West District, he can help her realize her dream of becoming a great class ruler.

"But will it be that easy for him to join?"

Leticia asked with some confusion.

"No, we have only reached a preliminary agreement now."

"So now I have something to trouble you, little Letty."

"I?"

Leticia pointed at her red lips in confusion.

But when she saw Canary's familiar smile, her beautiful eyes rolled up.

"You are not going to arrange something for me again without my knowledge, are you?"

"During this period of time, in order to recover the losses you spent so much money on, I signed up for many gift games."

"Many of them cannot be shirked, and we may not have the time."

Arcadia is very busy during this period, and almost all the cadres are wandering around the lower level of the small garden.

After all, the cost of Canary hiring Vitan directly consumed nearly one-third of the entire Arcadia's assets.

Although the community can still function normally now, it is still affected.

Therefore, everyone is working hard to create gifts, preparing to restore the community to its original size.

"rest assured."

"It will probably take a long time. All I need your help with is participating in a gift game."

……

In the huge cave, a dense green forest almost covers the entire space. The ground is covered with a green grassland and many colorful flowers.

In this breathtakingly beautiful place, ice, snow and flames suddenly surged across the air, completely freezing and burning the surrounding beauty.

A figure slowly took shape at the intersection of ice and flames.

"Huh...huh..."

"Damn it."

The clown-like man just appeared and punched the wall covered with green vines, punching through it.

That person was the one who was killed instantly by Vitan just now. He was kicked in the chest and beheaded with a sword, refuting the devil, the demon king, Maxwell.

"Who is that guy and why is he next to my Vera?"

"Damn...damn...damn..."

Maxwell kept repeating these two words as if it was playing in an endless loop, with Vitan's disgusting face appearing in his mind, and he punched and kicked the rock wall repeatedly.

In the past days, what he hated most was Jack who always followed Vera.

It was because of that annoying pumpkin monster that his plans to get close to Vera kept failing.

But now on his hate list, Vitan has directly jumped to the first place.

The situation is different.

These two guys are also blocking the love between him and Vera.

But he has many ways to deal with the pumpkin monster.

But for Vitan, all he could feel was a deep sense of powerlessness.