"If the soul fire of your white skulls indeed possesses a memory storage function, then you might still recall the tragic fact that I lost ten billion at the Wandering Hegemony competition. This world is too cold, and interest has become a universal key to unlocking hearts. Everyone's heart is built with Gold Coins, either dignity or vanity. This world needs a warm-hearted person to help those in need, it needs a beautiful change."
Shiny tied Delusion to the side spikes of the Spine Wheel; tendrils of flesh and blood ropes stretched the silver-tongued Mr. Delusion into a spreadeagled position.
"What is he talking about?"
"He says that the commission's payment isn't ten billion, but the commission's difficulty is worth ten billion."
"He's saying Mr. Plague Doctor looks like an easy-to-fool, warm-hearted idiot who would definitely be willing to help for free."
"Typical of a literary society."