Chapter 1151 It’s Better to Give the Magic Crystal
"Still... you still need to charge money?" The Speaker couldn't believe it. Everyone's friendship has reached this point, but they still need to charge money?
"Speaker, you really know how to joke. The entire rescue mission is urgent, dangerous, and extremely difficult. We have invested such a large amount of resources. Wouldn't it be a loss if we don't charge money? We can't let the people who came to rescue you also lose money, right?" Silver Coin said dissatisfied.
The Grand Speaker felt that his non-existent brain began to ache again. If he had known it, he would not have come back so soon. There were many other things, but the Grand Speaker was not good at making money.
Judging from the experience of treating light disasters last time, the money these people collect is as good as scraping your bones. It is definitely not something that can be spent with a few small coins. Realizing this, the Speaker bit the bullet and said: "Everyone is like this It’s a good relationship, but it’s hard to accept money. Don’t you think of me as a friend?”
Yin Coin fiercely rubbed his palms together and said seriously: "It's because I regard you as a friend, the Speaker, that's why I have to collect money. Otherwise, money will tarnish our pure friendship. I'll take care of it for you."
"How many magic crystals are needed to teleport a person across dimensions?" Silver Coin asked.
The Speaker probably knows the price: "Five magic crystals?"
Yin Coin nodded: "Yes, one person only needs half a magic crystal to teleport in the same plane, but if he travels across planes, the price will immediately increase tenfold, because the teleportation array itself will consume three magic crystals. Including the loss, five magic crystals will be needed. Four magic crystals are the cost, how many people have we saved?”
"Four...four hundred thousand?" There are more than 400,000 people in Table Mountain and nearby settlements. Anyway, it is basically invisible now. It is estimated that they have all been teleported away. Four hundred thousand times five...two million?
The Speaker felt his bones tightening instantly, and said quickly: "But you are not using the teleportation array."
Silver Coin clapped his hands fiercely: "Yes, so it is more expensive. You see, the Tree of Life opens up a space channel. Only in this way can more than 400,000 people be moved to a safe place in a short time, but it consumes the Tree of Life." Life force, life force, is this something that money can measure? What if the Lord of Life shortens his lifespan because of this?”
The Great Speaker felt dizzy after hearing this. What kind of level is the Lord of Life? Of course he knows that the lifespan of the Lord of Life is wasted. This cannot be measured with money at all. If he had known it, he would not have said much. It is better to calculate it according to the teleportation array. .
The Speaker wisely shut his mouth. Seeing him like this, Yin Coin knew that he had given up and could express himself freely.
But who is Silver Coin? He is an honest businessman, and he must make sure that the other party's money is spent clearly and willingly, so he continued: "The Lord of Life has a good relationship with you, so this kind of loss will not be counted, only the cost will be counted. That’s 1.6 million magic crystals. Next, do you know how much value we adults can create in one hour?”
Silver Coin made a gesture: "Six million, we adults can create a minimum value of six million magic crystals in one hour. Speaker, if you can kill the Mourning Bone Dragon, now we will pay you to make something for us. , do you think it’s worth six million an hour?”
The Chancellor's thoughts turned around and he wanted to say that it was not worth it. He had never thought about how much money it would cost to hire him. If it cost six million magic crystals an hour, it seemed that it was not unacceptable.
But thinking about it again, if he was really hired for a few hours, he would be able to do a lot more. What if the other party asked him to rob the treasury of the six major departments? Or kill a few dragons?
You can earn six million casually, so you can't say it's not worth it. What if the goblin throws out six million on the spot and wants to hire him?
After thinking about it, the Speaker helplessly smiled.
Yin Coin continued: "We came to save you because of our friendship, so these don't count. Otherwise, no matter how many millions more, it would be impossible to invite us adults, right?"
"Yes, yes." What can the Speaker say? All he could do was nod hurriedly. The goblin pushed and pulled, making the Grand Speaker feel like he was riding at a speeding snail.
"However, we adults and the boss killed the Mourning Bone Dragon, and the losses were very heavy. We, the boss, directly lost a Chaos Scythe, which was condensed with the fog of chaos. We can't bear this loss ourselves, right?" Yin Coin's words changed.
The Chancellor's bones suddenly started to hurt. Was it the fog of chaos? It's better to just give it to the magic crystal.
"You see, for the sake of the people who came to save you, we suffered huge losses, caused irreparable consumption, and lost a huge amount of resources."
"If you don't pay the fee, next time something like this happens, we may not be able to rescue you because we don't have the money. After all, we bosses don't have a second Chaos Scythe." Silver Coin summed up.
It was reasonable and sincere. The Speaker felt how unreasonable it was not to pay, but he had no money.
Normally he didn't save magic crystals, but the last time the light disaster wiped out all his wealth, the only thing he could get out was the mist of chaos.
But he didn’t have much Chaos Mist, so giving them all might not be enough. Anyway, after hearing the list of silver coins, the Grand Chancellor felt that his little Chaos Mist was not enough, and he also needed to use it, so why not...
The Grand Speaker spread his hands: "I have no money, and I don't have Chaos Fog, but I know there is a place with a lot of Chaos Fog, but I don't know where it is."
Yin Coin was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Anthony also came over and asked enthusiastically: "What do you mean?"
Can there be any unexpected gains? Can you also solve His Majesty's needs?
Originally, Anthony just wanted to devour the hands of the Great Chancellor and eat part of the Table Mountain plane. He just wanted the Great Chancellor to sell half of the plane to them. But he didn't expect that there would be 'a lot of chaos and mist'?
The Grand Chancellor said: "There is a dimensional space where the Undead Soldiers were cultivated. They first captured some talented humans and reincarnated them into lichs, then preserved their phylacteries and then cultivated them."
"The cultivation process requires the use of a large amount of death aura, soul energy and fog of chaos. The process is also very cruel. They found that the corpse witch's skin would affect efficiency and waste the fog of chaos, so they would peel off their skin, flesh and organs, leaving only Lower skeleton and heart.”
"Although it won't hurt, those undead soldiers see themselves hanging around with a heart hanging there every day. Many people can't bear it and will go crazy. If they fail, their souls will dissipate directly. The success rate is not high. One hundred thousand Among the undead soldiers, less than half can become mourners.”
"If we succeed, we can put the skin and flesh they peeled off back on the skeleton, and use secret methods to treat it, and it will become what it is now." The Speaker said.
Everyone suddenly realized: "It turns out that the purple gold skeleton of the Undead Soldier is formed like this and the ordinary skin and flesh. No wonder the skin, flesh and bones do not match."
"This is too cruel. The skin and flesh are peeled off and only a heart is left dangling. Tsk, tsk, tsk."
The Grand Chancellor continued: "After cultivating the mourning undead soldiers, they will use the phylactery method to reincarnate, wrapping their souls with a special cloth. After reincarnation, they will only have the memory before the phylactery was branded. ”
Nigris patted his psoas muscle: "It is indeed the resurrection of the life box. The soul after resurrection has an affinity with the body and can fit perfectly."
"Special cloth? Holy shroud?" Anthony also said in surprise.
The Great Speaker shook his head: "I don't know then. I have to go back there every few decades and stay for a hundred or so years before coming back. Nanmian's transportation of things also comes from there."
"I know it's in a general range, but I don't know the specific location. If we can go in there, we can get a lot of chaos mist that they use to cultivate the mourning undead soldiers."