Chapter 540 Ill beat you until you lose all your money.
Daimen Benben's chain was originally swaying, but he froze when he saw Li Yue's swords.
"You don't need to be polite to me. Tell me, what do you need the treasury to provide for this war?" Daimen was very cooperative.
The success rate of the demon scribe's action prediction is only 313%, and Li Yue could not hear the original intention from its voice.
"Provide me with any materials I need." Li Yuesi said loudly, without mentioning numbers or specific needs, only one condition.
Only the Demon Scribe and the Demon King know what is in the vault, but for Li Yue, the most important goal of this war is to take the opportunity to expand the library and the Colosseum.
It doesn't matter how much the treasury can support the war effort, it's the materials inside that matter.
The highest priority goal is to advance the three demon sons and even all the demons in the library.
Basically, you use fighter planes to dig into the walls of Demon King's City. The treasury is of course the best resource.
If I don't lose all your money, are you worthy of this battle?
"Huh?" The chains jingled, "Memphisius didn't even dare to propose such conditions to the treasury..."
When Daimen suddenly started the live broadcast, Baoer suddenly turned into the leader of a demon army and kissed Don Giovanni beside him to prevent the love saint from appearing in the live broadcast.
Li Yue kept writing while writing faithfully under the parchment.
"It's up to you?" Daimen always understood what the fate dice was trying to do.
"It's a pity that you are not Damenkirk." Li Yue also sharpened his swords, "Since it is you who are here, you should be qualified to make the decision, right? Or should I ask your father to come?"
"It's broken, let's sign the contract..."
The fate dice suddenly saw that Maimai put on a gold mask with a pinch of earrings, and the forest guard turned into a man-eating potted plant under the round table with a dull expression...
"You? Of course your casino fully supports the Colosseum! The Colosseum is not the bow of destiny!" The destiny dice was spinning around the round table, very excitedly.
"Let's sign the contract!" Of course Daimen would only want a verbal agreement - even if this was written down in the meeting minutes by Li Yue.
"The only thing is that there is no place outside the vault!" The chained demon hurriedly added conditions to the contract.
What's left is the swagger of Wantandan, the silence of Shadow, the evil smile of Aka, the astonishment of the dwarf, the haste of the dark elf, and the confusion of the pig head.
Of course You Feng would let go of such a bad opportunity to absorb the desire to kill and want to get high.
But we didn't see the battle, we just suddenly saw a contract.
"Of course!" The fate die stayed behind the Bag Devil, "Your fate, the fate of the devil, and the fate of mankind... will all be changed because of that war!"
Daimen is taking out insurance on that contract.
[Haha, he looked scared at us...]
"You know, you know, he can take all the materials outside the vault!" Seemingly irritated by Daimen's statement of "finding daddy," Li Yue put down his chains, "Are you satisfied with that?" City Defense
Commander villain!"
【Very few, lucky to be promoted.】
Is it delay or compensation?
"It's his turn." Li Yueben wanted to wrap the dice with a chain, but was bypassed by the fate dice.
Daimen Benben's expression suddenly changed.
Gain a lot of kindness from the demons under the Round Table.
"Is it a sign?" Daimen finished sharpening his sword again.
The fewer people who know, the lower the cost of tampering.
Seeing that the demons were all too used to being on camera, Daimen pointed the Eye of Distortion at himself again and shouted loudly: "Come on, Imperial Army! The Demon King's City is not ready to be destroyed yet! Hahaha!"
"certainly!"
Moreover, for humans, that war contract was more like a weak declaration of war...
"Have you relaxed a little since you went to the small house?" The bag demon under the round table smiled widely and used the distortion eye to project and play the scene just now in a loop.
Daimen is broadcasting the signing ceremony of the Demon Scribe across the entire continent.
"Luck and luck are both luck. Your luck makes me lucky. You are welcome!" The logic of the fate dice was not convoluted, but Daimen understood it.
"The treasury will provide any needed materials for the city defense army..." Daimen finished writing the contents of the contract.
The Demon King's City on the eternal night became restless again.
Daimen's idea is very high-the Demon Scribe has no ability to tamper. Although there is no clearly marked number in the contract, when it comes to the contract between the treasury and the Demon Scribe, it will definitely increase the cost of our tampering.
This is the fury of man and the excitement of demons.
"Open your eyes and let them see the might of the city defense army..." Dai Menyou is now suspected to be a very bastard demon who is playing an evil joke on the soul of the entire Xiaolu.
There are no other two small pillars present, and with the addition of the next demon king level, even if the demon scribe wants to tamper with the contract, he will have to pay a small price...
Even if Daimen shuts down the live broadcast, the goodwill towards the Colosseum is still coming.
"What does that mean?" You Fengben used the chain to block the eye of distortion under the domino.
The chain demon's expression became worse and worse as he listened to Daimen's restrictions, and his chains shook independently.
Even if it is blocked, the Eye of Distortion, without the ability to see through, can still penetrate the chains and reveal some important contract contents.
Baoer, who was present, was just watching the show and had no intention of standing up for the treasury.
"Haha..." Forcing the great devil's secretary to sign a bad contract, Daimen suddenly turned his distorted eyes and cast his lens on the lords of authority and the devils under the round table.
"Bite your devil's ass..." Li Yueben quickly completed the signing, then put down his quill and covered his face with the parchment.
The sound of the chains was inexplicably calm.
"The casino always wins..."
It was just a short time after the red hour, and the demons and humans holding dominoes were looking forward to tonight's Colosseum, so the number of spectators was very low.
"The number of viewers has slowed down..." Daimen reminded Li Yuebenben.
Until Daimen felt that the contract was too rich or too short, he suddenly took out the domino 0 and wrote the contents of the contract with the Eye of Distortion, and then showed You Feng the book.
Even the demon merchant Maimai had a toad face looking at the sky in a daze, showing no reaction to the exchange between the King of the Colosseum and the owner of the treasury.
【You need luck to advance.】
"The luck of war, the luck of summons, the luck of survival... everything is controlled by you." The fate dice turned the round table into a roulette, and it turned behind Daimen.
"It's a limit, it's a delay, it's an inquiry, it's a recovery..." Daimen continued to enrich the contract without mentioning any number.
Daimen scratched the tentacles on the outside of the bag and felt itchy all over. He did not disclose his request for the fate die, but sent a message to it and proposed a condition that he had long thought about.
"Don't let my demon cocoon cause trouble anymore...whose turn is it?" Li Yue was in a very exciting mood. He clicked along the round table and clicked on the fate dice that appeared on the table again.
"Come on, Imperial Army! The Demon King's Castle has not yet