The Magician was very formidable.
Whether it was the cards he researched jointly with the Priestess, the Wheel of Fortune, and others, or the subsequent developnt, it was enough to show how formidable this guy was.
But at the sa ti.
As a researcher, how could he possibly outplay those slippery folks from the Supre Council?
Under these circumstances, it was only a matter of ti before he was stripped of his real power.
Even if there was Chu Yuan, the nominal group owner, helping to diate in the middle, he was just one person after all, and ultimately still a bit weak and isolated.
Taking down the Adventurer's Guild, and then using it as a springboard to control the 'safe zones' of all regions, thereby controlling the majority of the transmigrators in Karim.
This could be said to be a rare unanimous agreent within the Supre Council.
Under these circumstances, Chu Yuan was doing well just to preserve the Magician's 'title'.
After all, that was a place where interests were supre.
However, the Magician himself didn't seem to care much.
Tower: "Then what did you co looking for for this ti?"
Magician: "Nothing much, just to tell you that because of your sudden attack this ti, soone from the Supre Council has their eyes on you."
Tower: "That's very normal."
Lan Qingyou replied indifferently.
The consequences arising from this sudden attack had already been assessed by Diana's side long ago.
It would be strange if such a big move by the Black Witches hadn't been noticed.
And this was exactly what she wanted.
Regarding so people directly grabbing their buckets and running away to settle in dungeons, she had already learned about it through the people from the Tourism Departnt.
Although these guys really deserved to die, curses indeed couldn't penetrate the spaceti zones of dungeons to curse these people.
However, Lan Qingyou was even clearer on one point.
That was that those who ran away were all just small fry.
Or to put it more accurately, those little black hands behind the scenes had never set foot on the battlefield of the Forsaken Territory.
So, those big shot guys were all secure in the knowledge that they had strong backing, completely unafraid of being cursed.
In other words, up to now, these guys were all living perfectly well on the Karim Continent.
Therefore, she needed this sudden attack operation.
She wanted to let these masterminds behind the scenes know that even if they could dodge curses, the Witch Race had plenty of other thods to deal with them.
Of course.
Doing this was undoubtedly exposing their own strength, but to Lan Qingyou, the strength exposed was simply not considered her trump card.
It wasn't even the trump card of the entire Witch Race.
So exposing it was fine.
Sotis, appropriately exposing so might actually be a good thing.
Anyway, strike the bushes a few tis when there's nothing else to do; what if you actually poke out a giant python?
Magician: "By the way, regarding the technology of that sky screen, does your Witch Race have the intention to transfer it?"
Lan Qingyou stared blankly at the card in her hand.
The sky screen technology was just a freebie attached when making the Mirage System.
It could be said that it had absolutely no other use besides functioning like a television.
This thing couldn't be called useless, but it wasn't exactly very useful either.
It belonged to the category of being tasteless but a pity to discard, so after using it once, Lan Qingyou even planned to directly throw it into the warehouse area and take it out whenever it was needed in the future.
And now soone actually wanted to buy this technology?
Tower: "Sky screen technology? What do you want this thing for? Are you opening a video company?"
Magician: "Right. To be precise, an entertainnt company. After all, with so few entertainnt thods now, letting everyone have so fun is also quite nice."
Tower: "..."
Lan Qingyou, who didn't expect to actually guess correctly, was speechless for a while.
However, opening an entertainnt company seed like a good idea.
But the 'have so fun' from the other party's mouth, Lan Qingyou wouldn't believe it was really just for fun.
Tower: "There's a purpose behind it, right?"
Magician: "Public opinion."
Well then.
Just these two words were enough to interest Lan Qingyou.
Although she didn't care about this kind of thing, and even the entire Black Witch Clan didn't care about it.
Having this kind of thing was always better than not having it.
Moreover, looking at the other party's intentions, it seed he planned to take over everything completely. In other words, neither she nor the witches would have to exert any effort.
Being able to split the money just by sitting there, where else could you find such a good thing?
Tower: "I want shares."
Magician: "Of course, no problem. How about 60%?"
Tower: "70."
Magician: "That's too much. Hiring personnel also costs money."
Tower: "What about those Adventurer's Guilds under you? There are plenty of employees inside. And how much money would it cost to promote and do sales promotions on the side?"
Tower: "Don't think I don't know you want to use this thing to ss with those guys who stripped you of your power."
Magician: "Can we not talk about this?"
Being stripped of one's power was still quite hurtful to bring up.
The Magician had never suffered such a big loss in his life. Now that there was such an opportunity, he naturally had to grasp it properly.
To be honest, although he still retained the nominal title of 'Head of the Adventurer's Guild' now, he was actually on the verge of not even being able to keep this title.
As for the Demonfolk who were supposed to serve as the backing for him as a clan leader...
Right now, it wasn't very peaceful inside the Demonfolk either.
So clan mbers were even starting to plan to split off.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been stripped of his power by those councilors of the Supre Council to this extent.
This also made him see the deficiency of his managent abilities, so he wanted to use this opportunity to study and learn properly.
Are you kidding ? He could even make the card system; couldn't he just learn re managent?
He believed in his own IQ.
Tower: "That's why I said cooperation with the Supre Council requires black and white writing. With you just giving verbal agreents, who can trust you?"
Tower: "In a place like this where even the lowest line of moral standards—the so-called law—doesn't exist, you can't reason about morals with animals."
Magician: "Sign a contract, sign a contract, I'll go find Chu Yuan imdiately."
Being mocked by Lan Qingyou like this, the Magician couldn't care less anymore.
Back then, it was indeed his fault for not signing a contract, but not anymore. No... never again in the future.
Tower: "70%?"
Magician: "70."
Tower: "Haha, alright then, I'll be waiting."
Having gained another source of inco, Lan Qingyou was naturally happy.
For her, as long as it wasn't the core Mirage System and Flight Control System, other affiliated items didn't matter.
Making money, it's not shabby.
So, after organizing the information, Lan Qingyou happily signed a contract with David, the Magician.
Just after signing the contract, when Lan Qingyou freed up her hands and prepared to start researching, new ssages arrived on the card.
This ti it was from the witches' side.
Steel Witch: "@Tower Witch, Boss, where to next?"
Just now because of the falling teorite, Erica's side had been continuously performing evasive maneuvers.
Now that the flying city had basically flown out of the range of the mushroom cloud, she imdiately contacted Lan Qingyou.
After all, she was the true helmsman of the Witch Race.
And after seeing this ssage, the corners of Lan Qingyou's mouth curled up, and she quickly typed a string of text on the card:
—Destination, Curse Corridor.
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