After a friendly and harmonious discussion, out of the humanitarian spirit of interstellarism, out of the mutual appreciation between the Fourth Calamity, and out of the shared stance of the intelligent species of the First Star Ring, the alien friend Baozi resolutely decided to help Shancheng Ruins survive the zombie tide free of charge. As for the benefits and such, they could discuss them later. Later.
Could this be my imagination? The unmasked air of a profiteer surrounding Brother Bao is impossible to fake. Maybe I've seen too many zombies and lost my basic ability to judge people. Are there really good people among the alien friends?
Compared to the Romantic Knight and Ruins Chef, who had fallen into self-doubt, pp Boss was absolutely certain of the other's character.
It was negative!
"What kind of conspiracy are you plotting?"
Watching Baozi direct four Mechanical Black Tortoises into the vital locations throughout Shancheng Ruins, pp Boss immediately became suspicious of her.
"How can you doubt my conscience?" Baozi said unhappily.
"Open your system panel, look at your morality score, and then answer me," pp Boss said bluntly.
Little Baozi, I've known you since Evernight City. Even back then, you tricked players into making a fortune through human-body surgery. Who are you trying to fool?
Baozi knew that the other party was aware of her dark history, so she stopped pretending. With a sly grin, she revealed the same profiteer's expression passed down through the line:
"Let's put it this way. If I were doing this quest, I definitely wouldn't intervene at this stage. I'd wait until the city was on the verge of falling, then sign an agreement with them under the city walls and split the profits thirty-seventy."
"You only want seventy percent?" pp Boss asked in surprise.
Baozi rolled