.Fifteenth, the rich man killed someone with gold coins (1)

"...In the previous stage of the Affonas Civil War, through financial assistance and debt, we successfully forced about 20% of the small and medium-sized princes to turn against the Duchess of Zarel, and in the shortest time, she formed a pretty decent army. She prompted her to directly attack the bronze castle without leaving any reaction time for Baier... Moreover, in the case of basically collapse of the ruling order, the remaining lords of the nine-level hell also sent troops to interfere in the civil war, support their respective agents, and compete with each other, causing the entire first level of hell to fall into a total turmoil..."

Along with the rustling sound of paper pages turning, a slightly restrained and impatient voice echoed in the quiet conference room.

This is an extremely exquisite and luxurious hall, with the tall curved arch tops looking vast and profound. The outside light is projected onto the smooth floor tiles through the wide colorful glass-inlaid windows, turning into clusters of hazy and displaced lights and shadows, making them colorful. The ground is covered with complex patterns, elegant and noble marble tiles, and the walls are surrounded by embroidered gold curtains. Each painting is made of extremely delicate and delicate, embroidered with lifelike portraits of people and flowers, plants and animals, most of which are made of expensive oriental silk.

A group of crystal clear crystal chandeliers hung on the snow-white ceiling dome, decorated with various brightly colored gems and pearls, making them look particularly wealthy. Under the crystal chandeliers, each chair is made of precious mahogany with a quaint fragrance, carved with various exquisite patterns... At first glance, the entire conference room is filled with the glitz of nouveau riche, and even the air seems to be sprinkled with gold powder, which is so luxurious that it is almost suffocating.

Indeed, compared with the Woking Church, which has a history of thousands of years, the Styx Bank Group, which has risen for only more than two hundred years, can only be regarded as a nouveau riche who has not yet grown hair, and obviously lacks the kind of restrained noble background. But this does not prevent it from completely monopolizing the financial business of the lower realm, extending its tentacles to the main material plane, using money as a weapon to set off wars and rebellions, and launching comprehensive competition with the golden goddess... Although it is still at an absolute disadvantage at present.

The bank group directors who attended the meeting sat around a huge round table with gold foil. They looked no different from ordinary white-collar office workers. They were all wearing neat and decent black dresses or silk robes, and several of them had golden silk eyes on their noses. Only when they were occasionally lost, they showed their disgusting skin like toads, their bloody mouths like bears and their terrifying teeth like sharks. These directors of the bank group were actually all Ugross Demons from the lower realm!

However, the original appearance of Yugros Demon is really unsightly and is very unfavorable to promote business in the material world. Therefore, under the principle of "service must satisfy customers", His Excellency Chairman Samust repeatedly reiterated that he required all employees to use illusions or transformations to disguise themselves as "the race with the most extensive aesthetic view of the material world". Specifically, it is humans, elves, zhaos, succubus, angels, etc. Considering Mr. Samust's original identity, in order to please his superiors, everyone generally conducts activities in the image of a human.

As a leader who stands out in years of fierce competition, the directors of the bank group are naturally well aware of this. In fact, if it weren't for plane travel that made them feel too tired and had no rest time, the directors would never have exposed their ugly faces under any circumstances.

The only real purebred human in the conference room was holding a thick hard-crust booklet and speaking fluent linguistic words to the audience to deliver an instant report on the Affonas Civil War.

"… The military expenses, bribes, compensation, insurance premiums, plus the exempted debts and interest, in the currency of the material world, the banking group has invested about nine million gold coins in this civil war. In return, Duchess Zarel signed us the letter of ownership transfer of fifteen mines and six towns, but this is meaningless until she completely wins. On the contrary, in order to maintain a high-intensity continuous attack on the bronze castle, we have to reimburse her army of at least six hundred thousand gold coins every day. At least one third of these were embezzled and embezzled by officers at all levels under various names..."

"Damn it. That's all the hard-earned money we took out of our pockets!"

"One-third of the six hundred thousand land...that is 200,000 every day! We only have a hard time making a profit in a year? Oh. May lightning kill these greedy maggots!"

When hearing this horrifying and huge number, more than a dozen Yugross Magic Directors were all in an instant.

They could no longer keep a polite smile. They all jumped and cursed without any grace. They even threw their leather shoes onto the table. Samust knocked the hammer several times and used several blessing spirit spells, which finally calmed down these bankers.

"Ahem. Everyone. As the saying goes, you will get rewards after you pay. Since we want to invest in war to seek dividends, we must be enlightened by the loss of everything.

We can't just see the thief eating meat, but not the thief being beaten." Samust patiently persuaded the directors. "War is a gold-eating beast, while corruption is a parasite on the beast. Instead of spraying some useless insecticide potions, it is better to use parasites to control the monster of war... In recent hundreds of years, have we been investing in this way?"

"You are right, what appeared in investment in the past

**, it is just that the wool comes from the sheep. The t-money that takes back the loan is compensated from the creditor with interest. But there has never been an investment like now, with only paying but no return, and even no mortgage!”

A director stood up and complained, "Asmotiels, the Lord of the Nine Prisons, has not made any statement on this civil war, nor has he even issued a neutral declaration. Once he openly declares his support for Baier, all our efforts will be wasted! Even if he continues to hesitate, Zariel may not be able to conquer the bronze castle before Baier's reinforcements return. Even if she has destroyed the exterior wall, there are twelve stronger walls behind... Could it be that we still have to join the war in person?"

He shrugged, "If we only rely on such a little guard of the bank group, it would be impossible to see at all. And our Yugros Demon's army is basically in the hands of General Jiao Yan in the Crawling City. This guy is an old stubborn man. Not only is he just thinking about conquering the abyss and hell at the same time, but he also thinks he is the supreme leader of all Yugros Demons, and regards our bank group as a rebellion. It is probably more difficult to persuade him to fight for our investment than to recruit an angel legion!"

"You can't do business without any risks, and the investment war is even more so." Samast said slowly, "As a successful banker, you can't be overly dependent. In fact, as long as you can severely hit the arrogance of that boy Baier this time, it will be the best reward!"

The old man opened the large-scale diagram of the nine-level hell and clicked a little on the position of the bronze castle. "You don't know that because the boy Baier ruled the portal of the nine-level hell and relied on large-scale trade with the Naserel Empire, he has controlled almost 30% of the hell soul trading market, and is even almost surpassing us... In the material world, mortal souls are just unsold commodities with no market demand; but in hell and abyss, the soul gems containing mortal souls are real hard currency."

"What is even more troublesome is that due to the financial abundance, Bayer not only never accepts our political loans, but also expels most of the banking group's commercial outlets in Affonas, and keeps himself closed to monopolize the savings and loan business in the territory. In recent years, he has taken advantage of his unique geographical advantages and gradually extends his hands to several other planes.

Not long ago, he even issued stainless steel consumption coupons in Affonas with his credit as a guarantee. If he could continue to develop like this, it would be equivalent to giving up the coin rights of the entire hell... Everyone, can we watch a central bank in hell be established under our own nose?"

Sammaster looked up and looked around the directors, and saw with satisfaction that their faces gradually turned blue. "This world is made by the strong and the weak. The guys who make the rules can always get the greatest benefits. The same is true in the financial field. If Bayer becomes the president of the Central Bank of Hell, a lot of messy financial regulatory laws will be imposed on us! By then, let alone making huge profits, it will be difficult for our Styx bank group to not go bankrupt!"

He shouted firmly, while clenching his fists and hitting the table hard, "So, no matter how high the price we pay, we must nibble this danger in the bud. In the entire lower world, there can only be one monetary and financial organization, that is, our Styx Bank Group! Anyone who dares to get involved in this field has only two choices: either join us and accept the unified leadership and supervision of the bank group; or there is only ruthless destruction! In this currency war involving the entire multiverse, the lower world is the absolute defense circle of the bank group, and no competitors are allowed to appear around us!"

Note: A huge city of obsidian and volcanic ash, the Crazy City lies in the Chit Hell. With its owner, General Jiaoyan's will move from one level to another. Crazy City moves against the thousands of fire-immunized legs at its bottom, and can attach to the steep slopes of Chit Hell and slowly cross the wide lava river.

General Jiao Yan is a supreme Ross demon whose power is said to have reached the level of a demigod. In theory, all Yugros demons will obey General Jiao Yan, although their nature of calculating and deceitful makes them just show pretend loyalty.

The city is full of barracks of demons, demons, and other elite mercenaries, and the siege tower is covered with powerful and effective war magic. There is also a war academy here, where some outstanding demon strategists teach them their knowledge to those who want to actively engage in bloody battles. There are also a large number of factories that produce the most basic ordnance.

ps: The boss finally appeared, who has guessed it? In addition, I haven't considered the identity of Samust yet. Should I arrange him to be a mortal who has fallen into the Ugros Demon, or directly break into the lower realm, use advanced ideas and powerful means to intimidate the demons, and eventually become the leader of the financial industry? Please give me some reference suggestions. Lao Lao Wang is very grateful to me here.
Chapter completed!