After sending Chikwin away, Simon went back to sleep again. He got up at almost ten o'clock, had breakfast, lay comfortably on the recliner, and prepared salted fish until noon. In the afternoon, he went to the city hall to discuss the auction.

matter.

As he lay there, someone came to look for him.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather suit came over with a briefcase and said hello to Simon.

"Oh, it's Dusco. By the way, how is my Warcraft business?" Simon stood up and patted his head. He had forgotten such an important matter as the Warcraft business.

"I came here today to report to you on the situation in the slaughterhouse." The middle-aged man took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and handed it to Simon: "This is the income and expenditure of the slaughterhouse in the past three months."

Simon took a look and looked directly at the slaughter records of ordinary domestic animals and wild beasts, and looked directly at the records of Warcraft.

Simon raised his eyebrows: "Three hundred monsters in three months?"

"Yes, if it were not a matter of funds, we could collect more."

"It seems that the money I gave you can't buy three hundred monsters." Simon glanced at him.

"Yes, after collecting one hundred monsters, the funds were gone. The remaining two hundred monsters were borrowed from the Seton family and other major families on my own initiative." The middle-aged man said this with worry.

Anxiety, two hundred monsters are worth at least two to three million eagle coins, which is not a small amount of money. He still can't believe why he made this decision at that time.

It would be enough to spend all the funds Simon gave him, and he would not take responsibility. But he wanted to go further, so he took the gamble.

"Oh, why do you do this?" Simon asked with interest.

"The boss said before that anyone who comes is a monster, so I made my own decision." The middle-aged man said anxiously, with cold sweat appearing on his temples.

"Hahaha, don't be nervous, you did a good job. I'm very satisfied." Simon patted his shoulder and laughed.

The middle-aged man immediately breathed a sigh of relief and was ecstatic, knowing that he had made the right bet.

"Let's go and have a look at the slaughterhouse." Simon was very happy. With three hundred monsters, he could harvest a large amount of soul origin.

Driving to the slaughterhouse and seeing rows of monsters, Simon Le spoke up. He pretended to select a batch of monsters for experiments, and then pulled out all the remaining monsters for slaughter.

He stayed in the slaughterhouse and watched the workers slaughter the monsters one after another, and then ingested the souls of each monster. He stayed there until four o'clock in the afternoon, and harvested more than 260 soul sources.

"Dask, I'll leave the rest of the matter to you. Of the remaining forty or so monsters, two will be transported to my manor every day. I'm going to do experiments."

"clear."

"By the way, your salary will be doubled from now on, and you will be in charge of the slaughterhouse. Work hard."

"Yes, I will definitely live up to the boss's trust." The middle-aged man said excitedly.

Simon happily took the car and headed to the city hall.

"Simon, it only took three months to receive 300 monsters. Don't you think this is very inefficient?" Black Mountain Evil God suddenly said.

"Is it low? I think it's okay. According to what Dusko said, if you have the money, you can probably collect more than 400 monsters in three months. It's not low."

"This is not low, and haven't you noticed that most of the magical beasts you collected are of the lowest level? How strong is the soul of this kind of magical beast?" the Black Mountain Evil God said with disdain.

"Then what do you have in mind?"

"It's better to make it yourself. The divine power of this god can mutate wild beasts and monsters. Whether it's a benign mutation or a malignant mutation, powerful individuals can be born. Then kill them and take their souls. I'm sure you can collect the monsters faster."

There are many, and the quality is guaranteed." Black Mountain Evil God said.

"Create it yourself?" Needless to say, Simon is really interested. If he can quickly obtain the soul source, it will undoubtedly bring huge benefits to him.

"That's a good idea. Let's plan it carefully later."

"What's the point of planning? Go directly outside the city, circle a piece of land, and then I will do the operation myself. Just like what I did before, we will harvest once a month and we will definitely make a lot of money." The Black Mountain Evil God was somewhat agitated.

Can't wait, he also wants the origin of the soul.

"Not now, don't forget, we have to hold an auction. This matter will be discussed in the long run." Simon shook his head, not planning to do it now.

"What's the point of an auction? The money you earn is just something external to your body. The right way is to deal with the origin of the soul."

"I'm helping you get resources."

The Black Mountain Evil God suddenly stopped talking. He wanted the source of his soul, but the resources for his body's resurrection were more important.

Simon went to the ninth bureau first, intending to tell Stellan about the auction first and ask Stellan to help him refer to it.

In the director's office, Simon crossed his legs and told about the auction.

Stellan frowned: "It's not easy for you to hold a large-scale auction. We have never held a large-scale auction in Fossa City, so if we want to hold it successfully, we must have sufficiently attractive lots."

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The high-grade extraordinary materials in your hand, the spider eggs plus the quasi-Beast King level, and the Beast King-level fur are precious, but they are not enough to support a large-scale auction.

It would be fine if it was made into a medium size.

Your salamander is pretty good, if you add it to the auction, maybe a lot of people will be interested."

"There's no need for the salamander. I've already prepared the final lot, which can fully support a large-scale auction." Simon said with a smile.

Stellan raised his eyebrows and immediately became interested: "Can you tell me what the auction item is?"

"A set of sequence secrets."

"Secret Sequence Technique?" Stellan stood up abruptly, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Are you sure it's a complete sequence of secret techniques?"

"Of course, I'm sure of it."

Stellan forced himself to calm down and muttered to himself: "What kind of sequence secret method is it? The shadow ghost sequence secret method of your Gust family. I remember that your family's sequence secret method is not complete. It is other sequence secret methods. Where are you?"

Come and get it.”

"Windfall."

"Get it from the wilderness?"

Simon shook his head: "Don't ask where you got it from. Anyway, there is no problem with the origin."

Stellan was silent for a few seconds: "Does this set of Tide Spirit Sequence Secret Techniques have to be auctioned?"

"What's the meaning?"

"You should understand the meaning of the secret sequence." Stellan's expression was very serious.

"I know, so, Director, you are not going to ask me to hand over the secret method to the federation." Simon narrowed his eyes and said.

Stellan was silent for a moment and said: "If you don't want to hand it over, you can sell it to the Federation. I believe the Federation will give you a price that satisfies you."

Simon waved his hand: "Forget it. To be disrespectful, I don't trust the top federal officials."

Stellan frowned.

"Don't look at me like that. You should know better than me who the top federal officials are. Forget it, let's not talk about this. The main reason why I want to hold this auction is to develop Fossa.
Chapter completed!