Just like that, Rouen Faxben tricked a kid right in front of Chen Zhao and West.
A fourteen-year-old minor.
Chen Zhao and West didn't know why Rouen Faxben had called them here.
Was he here to see his trickery?
Okay, you succeeded.
The two guessed maliciously.
Just then, two more people came from the other side of the road.
"Hey, kid, you've been tricked."
Chen Zhao, West, and Rouen Faxben all looked annoyed.
The boy, on the other hand, looked surprised.
When Rouen Faxben saw one of them, his expression turned even worse.
The person was very young, only sixteen or seventeen.
"Mr. Faxben, what's wrong with you? You didn't trick me last time, so now you're trying to trick a minor?" The young man's disdainful tone made Rouen Faxben even more furious.
The boy looked at Rouen Faxben in surprise.
Thinking back, Rouen Faxben really did look like a liar.
The boy took a few steps back instinctively.
Just then, Chen Zhao and West got off.
Rouen Faxben also got off.
"Domilon, I think you're a talented young man," Rouen said coldly. "I want to recruit you as my disciple. You can refuse, but you shouldn't interfere with my recruitment of a new disciple. You'll also see this as cheating."
"Whatever. If that's really the case, why didn't you tell him that alchemists aren't rich at all? You can't even satisfy my small request. You actually lied to this kid and said that alchemists can make a lot of money, "the young man called Domilon said bluntly.
Just then, Chen Zhao walked up and poked Domilon's chest. "Kid, are you the young man who doesn't know what's good for him that Faxben talked about last time? With your vision, you're only worthy of the title of a fallen magician family. You originally had a chance to get rich and at least restore some of your family's glory. But your brain and your pitiful knowledge of your family's inheritance that should've been broken long ago made you miss your last chance. Serves you right for your family's inheritance to end. "
Just then, the man beside Domilon stopped Chen Zhao.
"You'd better be polite to my people. Otherwise, I'll make you suffer."
"You want me to suffer?" Chen Zhao sneered at the man. "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't care who you are, but you better know who you're facing."
Domilon stared at Chen Zhao with a pale face. Chen Zhao's words had deeply hurt him.
Chen Zhao fished out a few rings from his pocket.
Domilon's pupils suddenly contracted.
These rings were all high-grade goods, and all of them exuded an astonishing magical aura.
However, that was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that the main raw materials of these magic rings were from wyrms.
West stepped forward. "Boss, the magic rings on your hand are obsolete. I forgot to give you the new ones."
With that, West took out a handful of magic rings. "Which ones do you need?"
Domilon's pupils suddenly constricted. What magic material is this?
It felt even more amazing than the magic ring made from dragon materials.
"Why aren't there any Magical Spring Rings? I like them."
"Boss, Magical Spring Rings can only provide magic power. They're not that effective."
"But I like that color."
"Boss, I'll go back and make them now," Rouen Faxben said.
"Forget it. Without Magical Spring Rings, I don't need these. Faxben, remember to improve the appearance when you go back."
"Yes, Boss."
Chen Zhao picked up a ring and put it on his finger. Then he looked left and right and shook his head.
"It doesn't look good."
With that, Chen Zhao took off the ring. Under Domilon's shocked gaze, Chen Zhao crushed it.
Chen Zhao looked at Domilon. "Ah, sorry. I shouldn't do this in front of a poor mage family descendant like you. After all, you probably can't even afford dragon blood crystals. But you're not bad now. You're a good match for the person beside you."
Domilon's expression did not need to be mentioned. The man beside him did not look too good either.
Dragon blood crystals? He vaguely remembered that the magic shops in Los Angeles sold an extremely expensive magic material called dragon blood crystals.
He'd heard of the price. It was definitely frighteningly expensive.
But Chen Zhao had crushed a dragon blood crystal so casually.
This was a waste of a heavenly treasure.
Even though they knew that Chen Zhao was using this method to regain his face, they still felt that it was a waste.
But they still felt that it was too wasteful.
"Sir, don't you think it's too much to insult a young man like this?"
Chen Zhao, West, and Rouen Faxben all looked proud.
"Am I insulting him?" Chen Zhao turned his head to look at West and Rouen Faxben.
"No, I think you're letting those who overestimate themselves see reality, especially those poor mage families." Rouen Faxben found the joy of revenge. Chen Zhao looked back at the boy. "Kid, let me introduce myself. I'm a billionaire.
I don't think you're worth lying to you. Sorry, as a businessman, I have to focus on profits first. We came to you because we think you have value that can benefit us. No matter if it's in normal society or in the spiritual world, you have to show your value first before you can get the corresponding return. Don't be like him, who thinks that he should get one dollar for every dollar he creates. To be honest, even alchemy isn't as profitable as you think. But I can guarantee that if you create ten million dollars, you'll get one million. As for them … you can follow them. Their goal is the same as ours — your talent. Forgive me for being honest, but you might need twenty to thirty years to earn a million. I can guarantee that you'll become a billionaire in ten years, but you'll need to spend one or two years studying first. Okay, make your choice. Follow these poor guys or follow us. "
Domilon's expression became even worse.
It wasn't just because Chen Zhao humiliated him every time.
It was also because he was tempted.
This man radiated the aura of a rich person from head to toe.
This was a fatal attraction for the heir of a poor family.
Looking at the boy, Rouen Faxben pointed at Domilon. "You're not the only one, just like how he's not the only one."
Rouen Faxben's words made Domilon feel even worse.
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