Chapter 459: The demon with paranoia
"Name? Race?"
As Zheng Qian asked, he took out a notebook and a pencil.
This is the notebook she has been keeping recently to record the information of the NPCs who have interviewed Wutong Interactive Entertainment. She originally wanted to ask for some basic information about this bird demon, but seeing that it was non-violent and uncooperative, and had an expression of anger and humiliation - God knows why such an expression can be seen on a bird's face, she was a little speechless.
She approached the bird demon and impatiently tapped its beak twice with a paper-rolled pencil, making a thudding sound. Then she said, "Why are you glaring at us? You should thank us! Especially thank the one next to me. Look, that's her!"
Zheng Qian pointed at the Three-Year-Old Crawling Guard Tower and continued, "It was someone who found the spirit beast bag that trapped you, and someone paid to help you unlock the restrictions. Otherwise, if your original owner had died, you would have starved to death in there sooner or later!"
The bird demon was stunned for a moment, but soon became even angrier. It opened its mouth and tried to spit out a ball of fire, but because the anesthetic suppressed its demonic power, it could only spit out a few pitiful sparks and a small wisp of gray smoke. It also choked and made itself cough several times, which was both pitiful and funny to watch.
The players around them immediately burst out laughing, and some curious people even walked around taking screenshots, intending to make them into emoticons.
The strange bird's feathers stood up from laughing. It couldn't help but say stubbornly, "I didn't ask you humans to help me! Send me back in if you can! Bah!"
"Sure, pay me back first! Hey sister, how much did you spend asking Lao Wang to break the restriction on the spirit beast bag?"
Zheng Qian said, and asked about [Three-year-old crawling to guard the tower].
[Three-year-old crawling to guard the tower] She was a little afraid of the ferocity of the strange bird, but she was more afraid that her fifty yuan would go to waste. Having Zheng Qian to help her out was like saving her from the dire situation! So she looked at Zheng Qian gratefully and whispered, "Fifty yuan! It's fifty yuan! It's so expensive!"
"Did you hear that? Fifty bucks!"
Zheng Qian tapped the strange bird's beak with a pencil rolled up in paper again, emphasizing, "It is only natural to pay back a debt! Not to mention that this is your life-saving money! It's ok for you to be ungrateful! But you actually have such a face! You have no moral integrity! No moral integrity at all!"
Unexpectedly, the bird demon was very angry after hearing this. However, what it refuted excitedly was the least important information in Zheng Qian's words -
"I am Bifang! I am not some beast!"
"Okay, okay, Bifang Bifang," Zheng Qian wrote a few words on the notebook, and then continued, "No matter who you are, it's only natural to pay back your debts, right?"
The Bifang bird blushed a little, but because of its feathers, no one could see it. It just said in a weaker tone, "Humph! Fifty dollars is too much? I'll just pay it back!"
"Very good! It seems that you are still a reasonable demon!"
Zheng Qian nodded with satisfaction, and then introduced: "In this way, fifty yuan is not too much. According to the salary standard of our Wutong Interactive Entertainment, with your qualifications, the basic salary is ten yuan a month. If you have good acting skills and know how to transform, and can save our crew's special effects funds, your salary can at least double, or even hundreds of yuan. By then, it will only take a month or so to pay off your debts!"
Some players just realized what Zheng Qian was thinking and immediately became unhappy: "Hey, hey, hey! Sister, your intentions are obvious to everyone! You tricked it into working illegally at such a low cost?"
Zheng Qian argued: "What do you mean by low-cost illegal work? Please ask around. The salary we pay at Wutong Interactive Entertainment is already considered high! Moreover, we do not discriminate against demon cultivators or humans. The working environment is super friendly! Finally, we at Wutong Interactive Entertainment have a business license! How can this be considered illegal work? Be careful or I will sue you for defamation!"
Another player took the opportunity to persuade Bifang Bird, "Hey, fellow Taoist! Don't listen to them! Come to our community! You can be our community's mascot! You can make money quickly by performing! Blue Star Live broadcasts give 28% of the rewards! It's very generous! A daily salary of over 100 yuan is not a dream!"
When the other players saw the huge "Guguji Sheyi" entry above the head of the player who was speaking, they immediately complained with disgust: "Just empty talk, right? Everyone knows that you, Guguji Sheyi, are the most greedy! You recruited a bunch of furry demon cultivators to your place and do some kind of demon cultivator live broadcast every day, making it like a zoo! Not only do you charge admission, but you also limit the number of tickets sold! Bah! It's immoral! Where is the morality? Where is the bottom line? Where are the tickets!?"
“That’s enough!”
The Bifang bird listened for a long time and roughly understood the situation.
Although I don't know why, it seems that these human monks, who are probably from different forces, are strongly recommending them, trying to make them submit, just to pay off a debt of fifty dollars!
But humans are always insidious and cunning, and will definitely not agree to this!
After making up his mind, Bifang Bird said angrily: "I will not submit to any of you! And I will never sign any slave contract!"
As it spoke, it even raised its head with great effort, and added in a voice full of grief and indignation, "Don't waste your time! I will never give in! Don't even think about it!"
Seeing this scene, the crowd was silent for a moment, and then burst into all kinds of laughter and complaints——
"I am dying of laughter! Does this silly bird have some kind of paranoia?"
"It's really sick, hahahaha!"
"It looks like that Puxin man! Oh no, it should be a Puxin monster! The furry creatures in the Akahara Cave next door aren't as dramatic as it, hahahaha!"
Although a kind-hearted player felt speechless, he still explained: "Please! Who forced you to sign a slave contract? You should find out clearly, your previous master, oh, or the person who captured you, the cultivator with whom you had a dispute, it doesn't matter! Anyway, it was the person who stuffed you into the spirit beast bag and is already dead! He is not from the same sect as us! Their sect has been destroyed by us, and now this is the territory of Taiyin Sect! We have rules in Taiyin Sect that prohibit slave contracts, so no one will sign a slave contract with you. If someone does, you can sue - hey, it's also called suing in our game, right?"
As he said this, the kind-hearted player asked the players around him for confirmation.
The other players nodded one after another, and those who knew the details gave a few more words: "That's right! It's about suing. You can report it through the game system interface. But if they are native NPCs, it seems that we have to go to Taiyin Temple to find the law enforcement elders!"
The Bifang bird didn't believe it easily. It snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! You don't have to use sweet words! If you really prohibit slavery, why did you trap me here as soon as I came out?"
Zheng Qian spread his hands and said, "Isn't this just to make you pay back the money?"
The [Three-Year-Old Crawling Tower Guard] squatting behind Zheng Qian poked his head out from under her shoulder, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and emphasized in a low voice: "That's right! I saved up fifty dollars for a long time with great difficulty!"
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