【Don Juan-Wilson Human-Devil Special Technology Cooperation Company】

[Our company is responsible for reporting all valuable items such as wallets, handbags, steam locomotives, staffs, magic books, dimension bags, etc.]

【20% commission, cash on delivery! 】

Although organized thieves' guilds are a thing of the past, this oldest profession still exists in the world.

Compared with theft, sheriffs are more concerned with serious crimes such as murder and illegal use of the law, so it is often difficult for reporters to get satisfactory results.

Cases that humans cannot report, the devil will report them; problems that humans cannot solve, the devil will solve them. This is his current career.

Paying the cost of being transferred to the human world exhausted Don Juan's already limited property. His criminal record in hell also prevented him from obtaining a work permit in the human world.

Therefore, Don Juan had no choice but to start his own business.

Of course, even if you are starting a business, the company must be under the name of a human being.

After a month of hard work, the company's business is now on track, with orders coming in from various blocks, enough to sustain the livelihood of him and his partners.

However, Don Juan was not satisfied with this, his goal was to grow bigger and stronger step by step, so that the whole city and even the whole kingdom would know the name of Don Juan-Wilson Human-Devil Special Technology Cooperation Company.

After walking through the streets and alleys of the old city, leaving his traces on every wall, Don Juan dragged his tired body towards the company.

Although it was late at night, the place was brightly lit. The originally dilapidated two-story building had been broken down into building materials, which were then pieced together into the shape of a building under the command of construction wizards wearing safety helmets.

"Ha, Don Juan, you're back at last!"

When the bald middle-aged man standing by the construction site saw Don Juan, a bright smile broke out on his face. He came up to him warmly and gave him a big hug.

"Don Juan, I have two good news for you!"

"Let me guess, Wilson, the first one must be that our financing application has been approved!" Don Juan couldn't help but smile.

The new and spacious office space can visually demonstrate the company's strength, bring stronger confidence to customers, and thus increase performance revenue.

However, changing the land use rights and hiring mages from the Department of Shaping and Architecture would be a considerable expense, which the company could not afford with its current income.

"You're right. The first 5 million, and the additional 20 million investment within a year, are all thanks to your good idea!"

"No, no." Don Juan was not being modest. He was just standing on the shoulders of his predecessors. "What about the second good news?"

"You're fired," Wilson said.

"... Stop kidding, and how can this be considered good news?"

“For me, it’s certainly good news.”

Don Juan thought seriously for a moment, understood what he meant, and suddenly the flames around him blazed fiercely: "What did you say?"

"Or to put it another way, our cooperation is over." Wilson smiled, and two steel golems walked out from the shadows and guarded him. "From now on, it's the Wilson Human-Demon Special Technology Cooperation Company."

After weighing the strength of both sides, Don Juan had to give up his plan to take action, but the anger in his heart could not be calmed down.

"I'm the boss!"

"Who can prove it? My name is on all the documents."

"But without me, without the devil, how will the business be conducted in the future?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

Wilson snapped his fingers, and a dozen demons suddenly rushed into the room and formed a line behind him.

“Strive to surpass, pursue excellence, love your job and treat the company as your home!”

The demons shouted in unison, their voices shaking the sky.

Wilson triumphantly pulled a cigar from his bosom and lit it with the fire from Don Juan.

"The slogan I drafted is pretty good, isn't it? These days, angels with wings are hard to find, but devils with horns are everywhere!"

As the company's founder, executive officer and chief salesman, Don Juan was kicked out.

This is the risk when power is in the hands of others. He considered for a long time before choosing Wilson and made sure that the other party was honest and upright before choosing to cooperate.

But under the corruption of money, even honest people can become corrupt.

The idea of ​​the devil acting as an agent to report the case is nothing. Don Juan can plagiarize more creative ideas from his original world, but if he wants to realize it, he can only cooperate with humans and leave his fate to others.

He was not reconciled.

After much thought, Don Juan had only one last option left.

Go online and take pictures.

Chapter 3 Freshman

There is no Internet in the other world, but there is a magic network.

Compared to other races, humans have a much poorer ability to perceive magic, and even fewer can directly guide and shape magical energy.

Because of this, humans always lose more than they win in every war with other races.

In order to change this phenomenon, thousands of years ago, hundreds of human wizards worked together and created a super magic network that runs through the world at the cost of their lives. This is the Magic Net.

As long as they are connected to the magic network, even a junior wizard can release powerful spells that can destroy the world.

Although other races have also mastered the method of entering the magic network, humans are undoubtedly the biggest beneficiaries.

The emergence of the Demonic Network finally allowed humans to stand out in the world as a powerful race.

Today, with the emergence of magic receiving devices, magic storage terminals and portable magic storage mobile terminals, even laymen who are completely isolated from magic can roam in the magic network conveniently and quickly.

The talented creator of the magic network could never have imagined how far the development and application of the magic network has reached.

Chat, work, entertain...you can even upload your own videos to the magic network for other users to watch.

They also could not have imagined that the magic network that they had worked so hard to develop to serve all of humanity free of charge would now require payment for almost all of its functions, including but not limited to casting spells.

This is not a bad thing for Don Juan.

If all resources are shared free of charge, how can he make profits by shooting short videos?

After traveling through time, when he logged into the magic network for the first time, Don Juan discovered that the human short video industry was developing at an alarming rate. No matter old or young, male or female, they were all sharing their own short videos on the magic network.

And there are very few demons among them.

Even if there are, they are dressed neatly in suits, sitting in high-end and luxurious office and entertainment venues, speaking in an elegant Bartohell accent.

It’s a pity that the pretentiousness industry is now close to saturation. Even if you are a devil, you can only attract a few thousand visits at most.

A poor man like Don Juan naturally doesn't plan to do this. He wants to go deeper into the human community and make videos that humans like to watch.

The next day, Don Juan, who had become a freelancer again, cheered himself up, sold everything he could, raised a huge sum of 200 yuan, and then searched around the city.

He soon chose a restaurant called "Lamb to the Slaughter".

This store is located at the entrance of an alley in the old city. The location is not bad, but the business is extremely poor. During the peak lunch time, there is no one inside.

Perhaps because of this, the prices of the dishes on the sign are so low that even Don Juan can afford them.

Pushing open the glass door with the words "Shop for Rent" on it, the creaking sound woke up the staff inside.

After seeing the visitor's appearance, their impatience turned into shock and excitement.

"First, sir, what would you like to order?" The waitress who came over first looked very excited, her twin ponytails shaking as she spoke.

Don Juan snapped his fingers and smiled back.

"One hot pot, thank you."

"Okay, a hot pot... hot pot?! Did you hear that? He ordered hot pot!!!"

The waitress exclaimed and trotted towards the kitchen, where soon there were also bursts of exclamations.

Don Juan could understand this reaction.

Although the world and hell are now on par in every aspect, when it comes to the proudest part, many people still think of food.

They were convinced that no other race's food was as rich and delicious as that of humans.

But what is puzzling to humans is that other races do not seem to accept this fact.

It is difficult for human restaurants to gain a foothold in hell or the abyss. On the contrary, the food from hell that looks poor and has a single taste is very popular in the human world.

Don Juan had no intention of delving into the reasons behind this, but he could see that it contained infinite business opportunities.

The hot pot was soon served on the table. He thought for a moment, ignored the curious eyes around him, and started a new job.

"Hello, human friends. My name is Don Juan, and I am a devil who just came to the human world from Baator Hell."

As a pure devil, Don Juan has a natural affinity for magic, so he does not need a portable magic storage terminal. His eyes are the camera and his mouth is the microphone.

After spending five yuan to cast a mirror spell, allowing himself to appear with an excited and curious smile, Don Juan turned his gaze to the steaming hot pot in front of him.

"As you can see, when I was in Baator, I heard from my human friends that hot pot was delicious, so I came here today to taste it... It looks really good!"

He picked up the steaming slice of meat, rolled it in the bowl, and then put it into his mouth. After just a light chew, Don Juan's smile froze instantly.

There's a reason why business is so bad.

Even the fish eye salad from hell seems better than this.

And it was obvious that the meat was no longer fresh, and the seasoning could not cover up the fishy smell, or the quality of the seasoning was also poor...

But there is no turning back.

Don Juan touched his empty wallet, hardened his heart, and used the last bit of money to enchant himself with paralysis, disease cure, and detoxification, and continued to persevere with a fearless professional spirit.

Until the table was a mess, all the hot pot dishes were eaten, and even the soup was gone.

"Human hotpot is so delicious!"

Don Juan's mouth was already foaming after his concluding remarks. Fortunately, the audience should only see his thumbs up.

"Please go slowly, Mr. Devil... See? Even the devil likes our hot pot. It turns out that it's not me who is wrong, but the customers!"

Don Juan was no longer able to refute his boss's sigh. He staggered back to the rental house and immediately called up the recorded video, removing the unnatural expressions and insincere emotions, and finally edited it into a ten-minute finished product.

The next step is to choose the platform to publish on.

Currently, there are hundreds of forces supporting the release of short videos on Mowang, but only three of them are in the leading position in the industry.

They are "Lightning Breath", "Crushing Sound Wave" and "Vajra Fist" respectively.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like