Chapter 1102 Tell Me Your Name and I'll Give You a 10% Discount

Anthony is a master of psychology, and is very good at figuring out the psychological changes of intelligent creatures. No matter whether this intelligent creature is a human or an animal, immortal or a god, as long as its psychological changes can be reflected to the outside world, it can be figured out through a series of subtle changes.

At the beginning, Anthony figured out that Dyson had at least two substitutes for some of his small movements, which was later confirmed to be correct.

Compared with the substitutes that Dyson cultivated since childhood, the psychological changes of the Grand Chancellor were like being defenseless, and were captured by Anthony at once.

When the Grand Chancellor heard the news of the "White Death", his whole body collapsed, as if he was hit by the confirmation of something he was unwilling to accept.

However, the degree of this bending and slumping was very slight, and Anthony might not notice it, and others did not notice it. Negris said directly: "What white death, isn't it just an insect plague? The insect plague has spread?"

Silver Coin nodded: "It should be, it is very similar to what Britt described."

"Ang, hurry up, let's go back to save people." Negris said anxiously.

When he heard that Ang and the others were leaving, the Grand Speaker immediately straightened his back and said loudly: "Wait a minute, I haven't finished here yet, let's cure my people first."

Time was running out, and everyone flew into the plane. The Grand Speaker fell behind, and Anthony also fell behind and side by side with him, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Grand Speaker, do you know who raises these insects?"

The Grand Speaker was startled and looked at Anthony in astonishment.

Anthony didn't say anything, but looked at him calmly.

After staring at each other for a long time, the Grand Speaker looked away and asked: "Why do you think I know?"

"This kind of insect is not a common thing, and it is not easy to cultivate it. Who is capable of cultivating this kind of insect?" Anthony asked.

The Grand Speaker opened his mouth and immediately closed it again.

Anthony seemed to be talking to himself: "It's not easy to breed bugs, but after breeding bugs, they are released everywhere, so there must be a purpose. What is the purpose? To eliminate humans? To create death? To plunder souls?"

The Great Speaker looked forward and flew half of his body without saying a word, as if avoiding Anthony's gaze.

Anthony approached and said: "This time, Britt was saved. It will cost a lot of money to treat and fill the pit. If we calculate it based on 500 soul crystals per pit, it will cost more than 10,000 soul crystals to fill the pit. How much will it cost to remove the bugs from his body? 500,000? 200,000? 100,000?"

"Let's count it as 100,000. This is already the lowest price. A mourning lord is not worth 100,000 soul crystals? Any less is looking down on him." Anthony said righteously, fearing that he would look down on Britt.

The Great Speaker was so heartbroken that he kept muttering: I would rather you look down on him.

"There should be many people who have suffered from insect plagues on Table Mountain. Undead creatures are fine. After they are cured, they can just replace their bones, skin and flesh. But for a beautiful elf like Liya, it is not good to have pits on her face. The cost of various treatments is 10,000 yuan each..."

Anthony added the numbers while calculating. Before he landed on the table, the number was already terrifying.

After landing on Table Mountain, Anthony finally said: "You say a name and I will give you a 10% discount."

The speaker froze and paused for half a second. A name floated out: "The God Star Clan."

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With the evolved insect god, cleaning insects is not only an easy task, but also a lucrative task. When the insect god opened its membrane limbs and flapped quickly, all the nearby insects swarmed towards it like crazy.

Originally, they were tiny insects that were invisible to the naked eye, but because there were too many of them, they gathered into a group of mists and rushed towards the insect god's big mouth.

The insect god became visibly fat.

Being fat to a certain extent, Ange took out a bottle and knocked on the head of the insect god.

Ouch-Ouch? The insect god sent a puzzled message.

"Ouch!" Ange said.

The insect god quickly shook his body, and saw a group of smoke that looked like liquid and gas coming out of his body and sinking down.

Ange guided the smoke into the bottle, and finally a full bottle of black substance came out. This substance looked like liquid and gas, and it kept surging in the bottle.

"Is this... a scorpion? Is it Hemel?" Negris asked hesitantly as he came closer.

Although it had seen scorpions, the concentration of these things in front of it was too high, so high that it was a little afraid to recognize them.

Secondly, there were two insect gods under Ange, one Hemel and one Mathis. The one who could secrete scorpions was naturally Hemel.

Ang nodded, flew to Britt's side, and poured a little glance on the holes that it had just filled. The purple gold bone powder that filled it actually slowly grew into one piece with the skull. It would have taken a while for the soul fire to temper it, but the grin back in a few minutes.

The Great Speaker was stunned. This was the second time he was stunned: "This... what is this? It makes bones grow? No, no, it makes dead... uh, it makes undead bones..."

The Great Speaker was a little incoherent. Are the bones of undead creatures considered dead? Or undead? But no matter which one, it shouldn't grow.

"Haha, strong vitality can revive dead things. It's no big deal." Anthony said as a matter of course.

People outside have always regarded the insect ash liquid extracted from insect ash as 簟. Before the grain seed competition, Dubinqi was still obsessed with finding Ang to buy the purest 簟.

But in Ang's place, insect ash has long been downgraded to slow-release fertilizer. Only after the evolution of Hemel, the smoke released from under the scales is qualified to be called a 罽.

Both insect ash liquid and insect ash have the function of resurrecting dead things and fertilizing the soil, but insect ash liquid is passive, and it's over after being sprinkled, while insect ash is active. After being contaminated, it will continue to improve the land and make it more and more fertile.

This kind of 罽 now is more concentrated than the one released by Hemel, but it can make dead things grow, which is even more outrageous than the previous 罽.

The Grand Speaker looked at Anthony suspiciously, and finally said: "You gods have so many tricks. Can you sell me some of this 罽?"

Ang refused. Everything else can be sold, but Ang seems to have never sold seeds, fertilizers, and farming tools. The Grand Speaker couldn't force it, so he had to give up.

He led the insect god around and cleared all the insects. Everyone was ready to rush to the Sea of ​​Omniscience and the Violet Underground City, but before that, Anthony had to collect the money first.

"Sheng Hui, 900,000 soul crystals, pay in cash or with a crystal card?" Anthony asked.

"What!? 900,000? Didn't you say a 10% discount?" The Great Speaker shouted angrily.

"Yes, a 10% discount, 9,267,900, 10% discount after removing the decimals, 900,000." Anthony gave up the silver coins and counted the silver coins for the Great Speaker on the spot.

"I...you...I..." The Great Speaker hesitated. He really couldn't come up with so much money for a while. After all, who would hoard so many soul crystals at home? This thing is actually energy. Isn't it more useful to convert it into soul energy and carry it with you than to convert it into soul crystals and hoard it?

Anthony smiled and came closer, whispering: "Why release the bugs? Answer, and then another 10% discount."

The Great Speaker gritted his teeth and stared at Anthony viciously, with an expression of choosing someone to bite.

Anthony smiled calmly. He had known the Grand Chancellor for such a long time, and he could probably see what kind of personality the Grand Chancellor had. He was an old man who could do anything but would not cheat. He was afraid of losing face and had a very high sense of shame.

Seeing that he could not scare Anthony, the Grand Chancellor touched his pocket, gave in, and whispered: "Do you know the will of the plane? Do you know how to create a will of the plane?"

Thank you Mijia for the reward.