"This is the workplace of a typical salesperson."
“The top salespeople have their offices in separate rooms,” Klaus explained, his tone tinged with a hint of smugness.
"Oh~ Did I mention that those top salespeople have their own teleportation arrays?"
During the conversation, the demons in the hall would occasionally drop items from the magic summoning circle.
Sometimes it's fresh blood, sometimes it's fresh internal organs of various creatures.
Then, the ink pen at the workstation will automatically fill with ink and write these 'achievements' on the long parchment scroll.
"At the end of the month, we will adjust the positions of employees based on their performance."
When Claude talks about his career, he becomes exceptionally talkative, "Compared to 1000 years ago..."
Li Aili counted the workstations set up on the first floor. Some were being used by the devil, and some were empty, totaling 132.
Very few.
"How many salespeople have their own offices?" Li Aili asked.
Claude held up four fingers.
Li Aili felt that this couldn't possibly mean four hundred, so she tentatively guessed, "40?"
Claude's lips twitched. "Four! There are four elite salesmen!"
444, 666, 777, and 999.
This size is similar to that of a branch of the Goblin Bank.
However, the Goblin Bank has branches all over the world.
Although the devil's business spans the entire world, its manpower is clearly... being utterly outmatched by the goblins.
Of course, the most fundamental reason is that there isn't that much demand.
Those intelligent races in higher realms who are blinded by self-interest and willing to sacrifice their souls to avoid seeking out the devil are still a minority.
This creates a vicious cycle.
Hell is a very special existence.
He cannot create his own soul.
The demons of hell are mostly transformed from souls that fell from higher planes.
In other words, if the beings of the higher planes do not engage in trade, then the devil's population will never expand.
The fact that the devil population did not grow resulted in extreme backwardness in Hell.
However, this is like a vicious cycle, because no one who is not driven to desperation will ever make a deal with the devil if they do not want their soul to be reborn in a barren hell after death.
This is why, even Arthur could only build one city in Hell in 1000 years.
“If we want to develop Hell, we must solve this problem at its root,” Li Aili said.
"What?" The devil Claude caught the key words and immediately asked.
In the short time it took to speak, a demon flew in and out of the summoning circle twice.
After he sat back down at his workstation, the quill pen on the desk automatically filled with ink and began to write:
[A kobold, one.]
A thought suddenly struck Li Aili: "They're so fast?!"
Claude followed Ellie's gaze and understood what she meant.
The great demon king of hell said indifferently, "It's just a kobold, it doesn't have much brains, it won't waste much of our salesmen's time."
Li Aili: "No, that's not what I meant."
She had a plan in her mind, a plan to get Arthur's soul back!
Li Aili stared intently at the devil beside her, "Honey, have you ever heard of express delivery?"
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