"As usual, if you provide me with an extra quality of desire to kill, I will not give you a proportional share." Daimen Benben's first demand is of course the desire to kill.
"So many? Are you trying to grab it?" Li Yue retorted, of course.
"It's just robbery! It's your first time to be the king of the Colosseum, so you may not understand much about it." Daimen Benben said with a matter-of-fact expression, "The old guy and Oujibuji signed with this number at the beginning. We are better than them.
, it can’t be less, right?”
What kind of devilish logic is this.
"How do I, the Demon Cocoon, know how much they signed at that time?" Li Yue's neck stiffened.
"If you have documents, how about I show you the contract from that year?" Dai Menben looked very cooperative.
Li Yue is crazy if he wants the demon scribe to show him the contract.
"A little less, a little less..." Li Yue countered without thinking.
"Okay, then 1 quality minus 2 points of desire to kill, I won't care about you so much..." Daimen started to record the book and was about to draft a contract.
"It's not 1 quality minus 2 points, it's less!" Negotiating with the Demon Scribe was difficult.
And that month is not over yet, and the three qualities of Killing Desire are bound to be owed, so the amount of interest will directly affect the strength of the future live broadcast.
"As for the gambling capital, you should also follow the usual practice and reduce it by one time. He needs to return 20% of his gambling capital for each game to the treasury. Basically, he will not make any profit..."
"Is there any interest? What do you earn with or without interest?" Li Yue was also happy.
Or do we have to have people from the treasury party present?
Even that kind of concession is considered robbery by Daimen.
When Daimen told him his conditions, Li Yue was shocked.
Oujie Benben even directly informed Daimen of the purpose.
"Three times the interest every month..."
"His requirement for the number of gladiators is 30... If calculated according to the usual ratio, he needs to provide 3 gladiators to the treasury every month to stop selling and smuggling activities..."
Anyway, it was originally higher than 0.
"Okay, he continued." Daimen imagined the scene where the next pope was underground and suddenly summoned a lot of luck.
So the Devil's Son is so cooperative? How are you playing?
"The difference is small, my family doesn't even have a contract..." Li Yue actually had a contract to hide from other members of his family. He seemed to feel that it would be more difficult for Skolrick to resonate with him and accept it if he said it out loud.
Just give the treasury less dominoes and sell 300 tickets?
"It's a must." Daimen would rather only communicate with Li Yueben to save communication costs.
While Li Yueben reminded Dai Men, he also pointed to the safety door emblem directly under the vault.
"The Demon King's mission is once a year. Are you going to change it..."
"Don't let him try to lie to you...you are very good at settling accounts."
"According to the usual practice, he will provide you with 300 seats for each game, and he will carefully arrange the rest and sell them to humans, demons, Clive... you all have your say."
"He still has three months to go, and the Colosseum is still a small pillar." Li Yueben kept reminding Daimen of that point.
"Bad, let's talk about the conditions of the Colosseum and the treasury." Daimen finally understood whether the difference was small and thought about it. He was ready to make some small adjustments based on Li Yue's proposal.
"This is bad..." Ou Jie secretly laughed.
That is also a characteristic of the Colosseum.
"Well, just like your seat." Damen agreed that for some demons or people, the Killing Cup seat is a very worthless thing.
"He lied to you."
Li Yueben only said a few words, and Dai Men sat down slowly - as soon as the first moon passed, he would owe 12 pledges?
"Think about it..." Daimen finished thinking about how to negotiate with Li Yuebenben.
"The amount of desire to kill is included in the principal..." Li Yue said, but still made a certain degree of concession.
"If we can't talk about the quality, I will have no choice but to call the old guy over..." Damen was helpless, as if the extra quality of killing was a task that Damenkirk forcibly assigned to him.
"Those 300 seats are reserved for the treasury! Bao'er, Destiny, Memphisius, Phenteus, Xalfas... our needs will all be collected by you."
"Of course you have to provide happiness when you are having fun, the mouth of the abyss provides soldiers, human beings provide people, and the casino provides all kinds of luck..."
"Please, you can't bargain on this price. Are you trying to convince yourself?"
The next question is not... there is no need for us to actually come to the scene...
"Is it subdivided? Summoning luck, war luck, etc.?" Daimen thought of the various gaming tables and rooms outside the casino.
Oh, that's right, there won't be many problems after that.
Wasn't Okibuki's life so miserable at that time?
It seems that the treasury is not only the treasury of the Demon King's Castle, but also the treasury of the demon scribes.
If Damenkirk is really called over, it will be detrimental to both parties and the negotiation will be easier.
Seeing Dai Men deep in thought, Li Yueben also explained the issue of seats.
"Of course, how does he think the God of Faith came up?"
Yes, if the new Colosseum had a built-in gambling game, the draw would be 10 times the draw, which would have no impact on Daimen at all.
"There's no interest." What Li Yue wanted was Dai Menbenben's attitude.
"If he is satisfied, he can talk to us alone..." Li Yueben also provided Daimen with additional options.
"Those are the conditions of the Colosseum and the treasury. Isn't this a contract that my little pillar is no different from?"
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"As for the auditorium...it's war time now, so has the Demon King made any demands on him..."
"The main thing is to provide those... It's not to provide some invitations, coupons, slaves, nobles, emotions, knowledge, etc. to the treasury..." Li Yue didn't go into detail.
"Who wants to lie to him? They are all the same as him?"
The auditorium is a small maintenance cost. Daimen's operation mode is live broadcast, which is a mandatory requirement to determine whether the "seat" is.
Does anyone know where to look for Memphisius?
Back then, the devil's son was the one who would kill the devil's son if they agreed with each other.
"Either he offers all the conditions that he doesn't have, and you can talk about it together." Of course Daimen would definitely relent.
Anyway, the Colosseum cannot just provide seats, it is responsible for protecting us from danger.
But at the same time, after hearing so little, Daimen concluded that there were no such terms between other small pillars and the treasury.
"What other conditions does he want?" Li Yueben had thought that Daimen had not lost his composure after listening to so little. He also felt that the son of the devil had matured a little before killing Ojibuji.
"Nothing can be done, nothing worthless can be done." Ou Jie also has a way of saying it in detail.
"Are there no other conditions?" Of course Ou Jie knew that the number had been tampered with by the devil's secretary, but with so few conditions, the seats were not a minor issue.
Hearing that, Daimen understood that the contract with the treasury was limited to the structure of Demon King City, and some extra profits were also targeted by the treasury.
"There are only a few conditions in total. I doubt you, you are really giving him preferential treatment." Li Yueben turned the quill with the tip of the chain.
Daimen knew whether to thank the demon scribe for his honesty or to despise the treasury for its greed.