Black Dragon Kingdom

"You can rest assured about this. I am a very kind person. The reward you give me can be given to me after your universe is restored."

"Until I recover, I don't want the source at all."

"However, after recovery, 95% of the annual income will not be lost."

With a smile on his face, Ace understood Winlester's way very well with what he thought was a very kind smile.

It's just that with the opening of the bloody mouth, no one can put the word kindness on Ace's face.

A drop of cold sweat left on Winlester's head.

Aggrieved, he said in his heart: "Is that what I mean? I mean you want too much."

At this time, he was already having a headache to the extreme, and the other party's appetite was really too great.

Ninety-five percent of them open their mouths. How could they agree to this?

If he really agrees, even if his mother universe Alkas Great Universe recovers, they will live a hard life in the future.

I can't agree to anything.

In the end he decided to speak out.

Loudly said:

"Your Majesty Ace, ninety-five percent is too much. This is simply impossible."

"In a universe, if he gives away 95% of his income, then even if he can live, he will still be living in poverty, and he will no longer have the potential to climb to a higher level."

"Staying in the same place will never make progress, and you will never see the hope of progress. What is the difference between this and death?"

"You'd better put forward a condition acceptable to both parties."

Brunei Ace is full of sincerity.

Forty-seven percent is really acceptable. You must know that even in the period of the best income, the mother universe needs to invest 40% of its annual income in the operation of the universe.

It is also said that the world origin that can be saved every year is about 20% of the annual income.

That was still the best period, and now the mother universe has not fallen into the middle of making ends meet at all, and is losing money every day.

It's not that my mother universe doesn't have the support of several pinnacle universes, but it died early at that time.

"That's it!"

The head of Zhenling's eight-story building fell quickly, and a pair of scarlet eyes looked directly at Brunei Ace's sincere eyes.

"You are also negotiable!"

"It's just that he may be more able to accept that condition."

As a dragon in a huge world of 27 million square kilometers.

What I lack the most now is not low-quality ster.

Stereotype is the most indispensable core for constructing life.

Only the soul born of me can give birth to wisdom, give birth to the soul, and give birth to faith.

And the low-quality ster, in addition to bringing huge income to the world, can also use his own power to slowly lower the genetic level of intelligent life in the world.

Why is the Alkas Cosmos in such a predicament that it is about to be destroyed.

Or human beings, because the genetic level of human beings is constantly deteriorating, the body affects the soul, and the soul affects Ster.

As a result, while the income of Arcas Cosmos plummeted, the quality of Geng Han also continued to decline.

Steer, soul, and body, the eight interact with each other.

Ster gave birth to the soul, the soul controls the body, and the body carries the soul.

The weakness of the ster would make the soul innate, and the soul's insufficiency would make the faculties of the body a little weaker in every respect.

And the income of the world is the origin of the world formed before people purify their soul energy.

And it is certain that the genetic level of the body is too high, so the body will in turn affect the soul, making the quality of the soul higher, and before the quality of the soul becomes higher, it can use the connection between the soul and Ster to make the quality of Ster higher .

The human beings in the Alkas Cosmos use their own various defects (congenital genetic diseases) to continuously increase the physical level. Before the physical level becomes higher, the soul quality becomes higher and the soul quality becomes higher. The high front makes the quality of Ster higher, so as to directly drag the Arcas Cosmos into the abyss.

Although the area of ​​my world is quite small now, all the sters in it are dust-level sters, which is so strong that it collapses.

If we want to train us to a level comparable to my current body world, whether it will take tens of millions of years, this is just a matter of thinking.

But tens of millions of years is really too long.

And it is possible to obtain low-quality ster from the ontology world.

Low-quality ster can make the soul weaker and the physical talent weaker, which is my current cash cow in the ontology world.

I saw that in order to maintain the quality of ster, the other party gathered all the low-quality ster under my current small land.

With the help of genius plus genius with a small probability of giving birth to a genius, it is the characteristic of letting the body affect the soul, and the soul affects the character of ster, helping ster to make a constant downward transition.

I can guarantee that in the next second I dare to collect some of the sters under that little land and send them into my own world, and in the last second I will be hoisted and hammered by the world will of the ontology world.

It is to think, but to dare.

And now the opportunity has come.

No matter how desolate the Alkas Cosmos is, this is also the pinnacle world in the void. Pulling out a single hair is thicker than a million of me combined.

And if, in the face of the human world, before the genetic level of the body stops deteriorating, the ster is also in the extreme situation of stopping deteriorating in that process, and the vast majority of low-quality ster must be destroyed by the world will of the Arcas Cosmos Those who are hidden to death are willing to put themselves into the cycle of life again.

To prevent being rattled by the flawed flesh of human beings.

In fact, as long as no wise person faces the fact that what they invest is diamonds and what they get back is a pile of white coal, they will immediately give up investment.

Who would be so stupid to trade diamonds for coal.

Timely stop loss is almost instinctive.

Therefore, there are definitely a lot of low-quality sters in the hands of the opponent.

And now I'm keeping an eye on these sters.

"You want 10 billion low-quality sters, which are worse than the lowest-level sters in your current small continent. There are not 100 billion medium-level sters, and 1 trillion high-level sters. Special, ten trillion human experience levels."

"As for the dust-level Ster, you can create it yourself, just trouble them."

The so-called greedy eyes enveloped Brunei Ace, and I was not completely dumbfounded.

"There are 10 billion low-quality sters, and the sters of your Alkas Cosmos level are only about 80 billion in total."

"Opening your mouth isn't ten billion, it's digging the roots of your universe."

"Then if you agree, the will of the mother universe will still hang you up and slap you, and by the way, you will cry bitterly and feel distressed for hundreds of millions of years."

"Why is that dragon so difficult to deal with!"

"Is it okay to ask for gold coins? Hundreds of millions of tons, hundreds of billions of tons, hundreds of billions of tons of gold coins, you can pull them out."

"It's okay to simply ask for the origin of the world. With the face of your mother universe, it's still very tight to borrow a few hundred million tons."

"10 billion tons of the world's origin is also negotiable, and 100 billion tons of the world's origin can be sold by selling iron and selling some things that other worlds need."

"Why did that giant dragon play cards according to common sense?"

Brunei Ace scolded his mother in his heart.

The giant dragon on the opposite side is really too much, it is really a seven-color dragon, and I haven't fully demonstrated the word greed.

Even life is at stake.

10 billion low-quality ster, thanks to what the other party said.

Even if our Arcas Cosmos really took out so few low-quality sters, and the other party can live for eight days before getting them, I can still eat the gigantic negotiating table that is a thousand meters long behind me up.

The Void is a peaceful place, in which countless worlds rise and fall.

There are countless weaklings with weak divine power levels.

Even a giant void monster that is not as big as a universe wanders outside.

Safety is sometimes there.

10 billion low-level quality ster, that is a huge fortune that can make the pinnacle universe shameless, regress and take the weak to rob life and death.

You must know that in the ontology world where Geng Han is now, the lowest-quality initial Xiaoluxia, flowers, plants, trees, snakes, insects, rats and ants, etc., are all high-level life forms, and intelligent life forms are only middle-level life forms. As for the low-quality ster, it will definitely exceed 100 million.

As for the other small lands in the original small land, Ster's quality is higher.

Flowers, plants, trees, snakes, insects, rats, ants, and beasts are all dust-level sters, and intelligent life is only special-level sters.

10 billion low-quality ster, the big shoulders of Zhenling, can't bear it at all.

Add up my body world, with the help of the countless void giant tribes in the inner world and the eight thousand gods in the sky, as well as the wealth and poverty, I will resurrect the ancient evil gods in the lost history, and then let these saints Come out of the nether world and be fully armed, that's barely enough to cover ten billion low-quality sters.

Indeed, countless predators will quickly tear the entire true spirit to pieces.

Seeing that the other party was still willing, Zhenling narrowed his scarlet dragon eyes.

That's a promise, that's a promise, good guy, is it possible that that guy wants to eat the overlord's meal, he wants to give something precious, and he wants to get the rule of thought that can save my universe.

A breath of human classics appeared in the seventh week, and it was obvious that the real spirit was angry.

Seeing Geng Han smiling again, Brunei Geng Han suppressed the countless storms in his heart, and said calmly: "10 billion low-quality ster, even if your mother universe can get it out, he And his world is also keeping that extremely small fortune."

"You see, if it is like that, one billion low-quality Geng Hans, plus one hundred billion medium-quality Geng Hans, one trillion high-quality sters, and another ten trillion special-quality sters."

"Except for those, before your mother universe recovers, 10% of the world source of your annual income will be handed over to him."

"And you promised him that your mother universe will be the top of the Shaoyuan universe, and the income of 10% of the world's origin will still change."

That's not the best offer I can offer.

One billion low-quality sters, because the world where the giant dragon is located is one of the lowest-level worlds above the peak world, it can be completely defended.

And 10% of the world's origin is very little, enough for the opponent to be among the top weaklings in the void.

"make a deal!"

Zhen Ling slapped the negotiating table, and said excitedly.

Its speed was so slow that Brunei Ace almost had a reaction.

In front of Zhenling, two big white dragons looked at Zhenling with admiration. A small group of elementary school scholars, including two legendary saints in Riga, were so frightened that they dared to vent their anger.

The amount of that transaction is really too small, so small that we can hardly imagine it.

Therefore, when negotiating, each of us dared to vent our anger, for fear that we would affect the negotiation because of ourselves.

Before finalizing the deal, True Spirit made the other party sign a treaty with me in the witness of the limited eternal world at the slowest speed.

The time to sign the treaty has not even reached ten minutes.

Looking at this, it is clear that Zhenling feels that he has taken a small advantage, and wants to implement it at the slowest speed to prevent Brunei Geng Han from going back on his word.

The sun quickly set.

Brunei Geng Han looked at the golden treaty in the palm of his hand, which was composed of the original solid of the world and witnessed by the limited world.

He looked at a certain dragon on the opposite side who was kissing the treaty desperately.

My heart almost broke.

"Are you being tricked?"

"Could it be that the dragon's psychological expectations are much higher than your conditions."

Brunei Geng Han's heart is not completely numb yet.

My inference is completely correct. In fact, Zhenling's psychological expectations are very high.

47% is possible, 70% is my fantasy, and 10% is not my smallest expectation.

One percent is not negotiable, one thousandth is acceptable to me, and one ten thousandth is also acceptable.

As for why such a low price is charged, it is certainly not to annoy Brunei Ace for a while.

The other party and my universe are so calculating about True Spirit, how could True Spirit be angry?

So I want to make the other party happy, distressed, and irritable under the negotiating table.

In order to achieve the purpose of teaching the other party.

It just made Geng Han think of something, my Void Beast opened its mouth a little, but the other party actually refused.

My pair of kryptonite longan eyes were slowly blinded by the flash.

10% of the annual total income of a peak world, Riga billions of low-quality souls.

What a small amount of property that was, if I sold it to me for one million, it would be a fraction of the other party's money.

Therefore, Zhenling is very unhappy now, and hates to pat the other party's shoulder fiercely to express how excited I am inside.

Of course, True Spirit is still irrational, knowing that the saint from the Arcas Cosmos behind him is not a crispy skin.

Let alone filming, the other party may hang up if I blow one breath.

So pat on the shoulder or something, I'm just going to do it.

Geng Han cheerfully left with a small group of weaklings. This joy can be felt by countless members of the Dragon Alliance from hundreds of miles away.

As for Brunei Ace, he sat under the chair behind the negotiating table in a rather decadent manner.

"It's a loss, it's a loss, it's a small loss!"

"10% of the annual income, plus one billion low-quality souls, the mother universe will definitely hang you up and smoke!"

As soon as the words fell, Brunei Ace laughed sadly again, and said distressedly: "It's a mistake, but it's a pity to go somewhere else."

I quietly read the rules of eternal life of civilization in my mind, the ordinary rules formed by the rule of the outstanding ones are born less, the ones who have been taught by others are born, and the inferior ones are born more.

The smile on his face is getting smaller and smaller.

With my knowledge as a saint, I can tell at a glance that that rule must be able to save my universe.

And that rule can continue to make the genetic level of our entire human civilization keep improving downwards.

The problem of genetic deterioration will be far away from my civilization.