The colorful lights create a sign of prosperity throughout the city.

Charlotte sat at the highest point of the city's tall buildings, looking at the dark night below, the city of Dajiang, which was as bright as pearls.

To be honest, if it weren't for the lack of bloody chrysanthemum tea in this world, Charlotte would have been happy to settle in this city.

A dense population, a greedy desire, can find everything the demon needs here.

But it's a pity that I chose my hometown.

Charlotte looked in the distance, the lights and noisy sounds when the plane flew past, and smiled.

Goodbye, Dajiang City.

Goodbye, Earth.

Hometown, I'm back!

"Sir Sherlock!"

When Charlotte was looking at the city, a familiar voice suddenly came to his mind.

"Sir Sherlock, I'm down there!"

The sound came from the building.

Charlotte was a little confused, but he stood up quickly and followed the sound and walked down the stairs.

The voice kept shouting, but Charlotte had no magic to respond to him, so he could only search for it according to the sound.

Soon, Charlotte walked to the front of the utility room of the building.

The sound comes from here.

Charlotte opened the door of the utility room and soon saw a flashing light in the darkness and dust.

It was an abandoned and very old mobile phone.

The sound became more and more obvious:

"Sir Sherlock! Sir Sherlock!"

Charlotte walked over, picked up his phone, and said to it:

"Call me Charlotte, Bru."

That’s right, this mobile phone is also a fellow villager of Charlotte!

In Charlotte's hometown, it is a world similar to hell. In that world, there are many dungeons, and each dungeon core has its own will.

Blue is the name of the core of the dungeon of Charlotte's original dungeon.

Speaking of which, he was also considered an old subordinate of Charlotte, but he didn't expect to see him in this way.

"Why are you here? Have you traveled to Earth, too?"

Charlotte asked bluntly, and the phone quickly answered directly in Charlotte's mind:

"Sir Charlotte, I came with you! But you all have entities. I am a dungeon core, and I have no body, so I can only attach to a waste mobile phone nearby. But I don't know what's going on. After I got here, I didn't have magic at all. I finally relied on your power to accumulate some magic power, and happened to feel your appearance, so I quickly called you. No... My magic power is not enough again!"

Listening to Bru, who turned into a cell phone, Charlotte quickly took out the mobile charger from his backpack.

As an entrepreneur, mobile power is something that must be equipped.

He connected his phone Blue to the mobile power supply and watched the charging sign light up on the phone. Blue's voice appeared again:

"Mr. Charlotte? Lord. You are such a great demon. I didn't expect you to have such powerful magic to save me. I am so grateful to you!"

"No, I just charged you."

Charlotte said calmly:

"No matter what, Lord Charlotte, we have been in this world for so long. According to my calculations, the possibility of our return is almost zero. Do you have any plans? When will we start to conquer this world?"

Blue's voice sounded very excited:

“I have a not very mature proposal about conquering the world…”

"Since it's not very mature, it's no need to say."

Charlotte interrupted Bru directly and then said:

"Actually, I'm doing business recently, that is, starting a business."

"Sir Charlotte? Do business? Do you think it's too much money? Why do you have to make money so cheap?"

Blue's voice sounded very shocked.

Although Charlotte wanted to explain the reason to Bru. He had to do business in order to return to his hometown, this was a matter of violating the contract and he couldn't say it.

Charlotte stuffed his phone into his pocket.

He walked to the door and was about to leave, but suddenly he found an old man blocking at the door. The old man held a broom and looked at Charlotte with his eyes squinted:

"Who are you? Why do you want to enter my utility room? Why do you want me to do trash?"

Charlotte looked at the old man in front of him and did not speak at the first time. Bru kept persuading him in his mind:

"This old man is completely ignorant of politeness. He actually said that I am trash. Lord Charlotte, don't be polite to him!"

But Charlotte just reached into his pocket and silently took out a piece of paper:

"I'm here to collect the garbage."

Sherlock handed over the banknotes, then saw the old mobile phone in his hand. After thinking about it, he handed over his cell phone:

"Old man, I'll give it to you."

The old man looked confused and looked at the cell phone handed over by Charlotte, opened his mouth, but heard Charlotte say with a relaxed look:

"No need to thank you, this is the gift that the devil gives you before leaving."

After saying that, Charlotte left with his pocket and whistled easily.

Only the old man looked at the cell phone in his hand and quietly left tears of emotion.

After a few minutes of rushing out, he turned on his phone and the phone rang immediately. The old man was a little panicked. What do you mean?

But he answered the phone quickly:

"Hey, which one?"

An excited and rapid voice came from the phone:

"Mr. Charlotte! I succeeded! Just now, I sold fifty copyrights in packages and sold five million! After the author's share, we still have two million.5 million! I just called the finance department and asked them to work overtime tomorrow morning. I also asked the academic master to send a letter to explain the salary to be paid tomorrow. Lord. Charlotte! We don't have to go bankrupt! We also earn one million!"

The sound coming from the phone was a girl's voice, which sounded very excited, but the old man frowned, looked at his phone and said:

"Little girl, what Lord Charlotte? This phone was stuffed to me by a young man just now. He said a lot of strange things and then left. What are you doing? Do you want this phone?"

"Why??"

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Charlotte walked on the street and listened to the words of Blue in his mind.

This familiar feeling hasn't appeared for a long time. I have to say that he still misses Bru very much.

Although I may not necessarily listen to him, I still want to be nostalgic when listening to Bru's voice.

Charlotte is actually a very nostalgic person.

Time passes minute by minute, midnight is about to pass soon, and dawn is coming.

When the finances are shining for the last penny and there is no balance in the entire company's accounts, you can complete the contract by yourself and take everyone back to your hometown.

Charlotte had already foreseen that wonderful moment.

Pedestrians began to appear on the streets, and sanitation workers worked hard, buses drove across the road, and the exhaust from cars filled the city in the morning.

Charlotte rummaged through his pockets and made sure he didn't have any penny. Then he found a place to sit down with confidence.

"Wow, so handsome, why are you sitting here?"

"Are you broken up? I really want to chat with you."

"It's really cool."

"Yeah yeah."

The shallow humans walking around said the same thing.

Charlotte ignored or responded, and he sat here, waiting for the contract to take effect and return to his beautiful hometown.

Make a wonderful cup of bloody chrysanthemum tea, then sit in a chair, watch the monsters in the dungeon, work hard, and continue your career as the lord of the dungeon.

but……

It was already half past nine.

Charlotte still didn't receive any prompts to go back.

It doesn’t matter, it may be just a delay in the technology department, after all, it takes time to pay wages.

Then it was ten o'clock and half past ten o'clock.
To be continued...