Regarding this point, Yu Sheng made no suggestions.
For him, Barbarian City is just a project that can pay dividends. He will not worry about its future development.
"By the way, Skyvault Ravine, that Invitation Letter, stay with me when you leave."
"Black Market's first auction trade fair relies on this to wrap up!"
"Anyway, Old White Ape is sitting in Demon Domain Lord's position and will not deny the rationality of Invitation Letter, otherwise its previous drama will be in vain."
Fat Old Man suddenly thought of something, looked at Yu Sheng and said.
Yu Sheng nodded slightly.
"The first game Auction needs to be bigger."
"You can also add some Human Race items to see if you can create a cultural invasion of Demon Domain."
"They can learn from our Human Race culture, but they may also be brainwashed by our culture. This is a double-edged sword."
"And..."
Fat Old Man turned his head and looked at Xiao Nan, who had no sense of existence in the distance.
"Aren't you going to join Black Market?"
"I agree."
Xiao Nan was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of ecstasy. "Really?"
"There's no need to act."
"Isn't this the result of the communication between you and Old White Ape?"
"If it beats you in front of me, but doesn't hit you hard, it's just beating you in front of me."
"Although I don't know what you talked about with it, but if you join Black Market, you must believe in Rules of Black Market and be absolutely neutral."
"If your butt is crooked..."
"Then your head will fall off."
The smile on Fat Old Man's face gradually faded, and he looked at Xiao Nan and said lightly.
Xiao Nan also put away his smile and nodded slightly, "Yes."
"After Auction, Barbarian City, I will leave it to you to operate."
"Remember, although you are people of the Black Market, you are also Human Race."
"Our foundation is not clean, but it does not mean that our hearts are also dirty."
"Don't lose Sin City's face."
Fat Old Man's words were very serious. Xiao Nan, who had always been generous with his time, his eyes became a little serious at this time. Although he did not speak, he nodded again.
However, Zhao Zicheng has become quite familiar with Fat Old Man in the past few days, and asked out of curiosity, "Why don't you look at Black Market yourself?"
"I almost killed Old White Ape before. With his character, although he doesn't say it with his mouth, he still holds a grudge in his heart."
"And it intends to let Xiao Nan take charge of Barbarian City, so it is the best choice between us for me to retire and return to Human Race."
"It's just..."
Fat Old Man's voice paused again and looked at Xiao Nan: "I guess you won't tell me the truth about the transaction between you. I just ask, is this transaction... right? Sin City?"
"Worthy Sin City."
Xiao Nan slowly raised his head, made eye contact with Fat Old Man, and spoke softly.
"Hmm."
Fat Old Man nodded slowly, without saying anything more, and just continued to develop plans for Barbarian City.
On the other side, Zhao Zicheng and others also began to study the return journey.
"What the hell, after I go back, I don't know if I can still do this City Lord!"
"Sneaking out of the gate is a big or small matter. I hope Yu Mo can be kind and gentle."
Thinking of the life after returning to Human Race, Zhao Zicheng's face instantly turned bitter.
If you can't become City Lord, your father will never applaud you again...
"Brainless idiot!"
"Do you think we can sneak out of Demon-Suppressing Pass quietly with just a few of us?"
"What are you thinking about?"
"If this were true, Demon-Suppressing Pass would have been destroyed by the Demon Clan's army. Yu Mo acquiesced in this matter, or he deliberately asked us to do it!"
"After I return, I will most likely be verbally criticized and fined two months' salary, and that's the end of it."
Sun Wen sneered and looked at Zhao Zicheng with eyes full of contempt.
Zhao Zicheng stiffened for a moment and looked at Sun Wen faintly. "Will mocking me make you look smart?"
"No, you can't bring out my IQ."
"But at least..."
"I feel so good!"
Sun Wen shook his head seriously and said seriously.
The next moment, Zhao Zicheng comes forward with fists!
"You City Lord won't refund my investment! Tax!!!"
Sun Wen shouted at the top of his lungs.
But Zhao Zicheng seemed not to hear it and kept beating himself up. After a full minute, he breathed a sigh of relief and stood up with satisfaction, "Haha, Brother Sun, what did you just say?"
"I was playing too hard and didn't hear clearly."
"Can you get to know me?"
"Obviously not!"
"I'm your brother! Why don't you punch me twice to make me loose?"
With that said, Zhao Zicheng summoned his own Sandbag, stood in front of him, and asked with a smile.
Sun Wen stood up silently. "My motivation for practicing hard actually comes from wanting to beat you up... You are delaying the growth of a top think tank!"
"Oh..."
"That's such a shame."
"This is the first time I have seen a think tank whose CPU burned out and slept all day."
"Tsk, can you replace the parts yourself?"
"Upgrade the system?"
"That's awesome!"
Zhao Zicheng's Yin-Yang's weird tone made Sun Wen's emotions fluctuate several times, but he finally recognized the reality and gave up the idea of having another real-person duel with Zhao Zicheng.
"In half a year, you will beg me on your knees, call me daddy, and ask me to pay taxes..."
Sun Wen calmly said these words, then completely ignored Zhao Zicheng and looked at Yu Sheng: "Are you going to reply to Human Race?"
Yu Sheng shook his head slightly. "The space is not full yet."
"Okay, got it."
Sun Wen understood it instantly, but was a little hurt.
I always feel that it is not much more difficult for some people to make money than it is for me.