Chapter 313 Conditions of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce
Chapter 313 Conditions of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce
The Blue Star Sea.
The revived Mingwu Clan was like a ferocious beast that had just ended hibernation, hungry and wanting to devour everything to replenish its own nutrients.
At this time, thick fog like ink gushed out from the center of Kirigakure Island, like tens of millions of giant pythons entwined and crawling towards the sky.
Wherever it passed, the clouds were dissolved into grayish-white flocs that floated down in drops.
After several days of silence, the Mingwu Clan officially launched an exploratory plundering war against the entire Cangxing Sea, wanting to learn more about the current power structure in the Cangxing Sea.
This was undoubtedly a sudden catastrophe for all creatures living in the Cangxing Sea.
The cold wind howled among the archipelago, and the sound was like tens of millions of wronged souls wailing at the same time.
Along the coasts of many islands, the vanguard troops of the Mingwu tribe are landing and swinging their killing blades at everything they see.
A small coral reef near Kirigakure Island quickly collapsed under the cover of fog.
The green plants covering the coral reefs are drying up and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, with the bark peeling off to reveal grayish-white bone texture.
The killing was also going on beneath the sea.
Schools of sea fish came into contact with the fog and were devoured by the killing army that emerged from the fog.
The Anemone Islands, thirty nautical miles away, were the first to be swallowed up.
Even before the fog arrived, the ocean currents around the archipelago were already disrupted.
The originally azure blue water turned turbid, and a huge shadow could be vaguely seen swimming underwater.
When the mist touched the outermost reef, countless figures holding sharp blades emerged from the mist.
They were covered in translucent scales, and ghostly blue flames were jumping in their empty eye sockets.
Although they had lost their former bodies, after long years of silence, these Mingwu tribe warriors possessed stronger bodies of death.
The flocks of seabirds on the island cried miserably and flapped their wings frantically in an attempt to escape, but their feathers were soon covered with gray and white frost.
Looking down from the sky, the entire island, spreading from the landing point of the Mingwu Clan, is rapidly losing its color.
Green plants, monsters, wild beasts...wherever the gray passes, everything withers.
At the junction of the sea and the sky, the fog has formed a giant wall as high as a thousand meters.
The sea water became dead silent wherever it passed, and even the rise and fall of the waves became slow.
The Mingwu tribe's expansion is advancing in three directions: sea, land, and air.
At this time, on the Dream Island near the Colorful Mist Coast.
A Lan stood on the observation deck, looking at Pier 2 in the distance.
The once bustling pier seemed to have lost its soul.
The berth that was packed with merchant ships 72 hours ago is now left with only a few merchant ships that were unable to evacuate in time and are drifting alone.
The most eye-catching was the merchant ship of the Spirit Shield tribe, which was covered with colorful flags. The gangway had not even been folded up yet, and they were moving and storing goods in preparation for an emergency evacuation.
The appearance of the Mingwu Clan made such a big fuss that the news had already spread to Dream Island in the past few days.
Caravans of various ethnic groups chose to flee.
Some tribes also choose to temporarily deposit the goods they brought with them in the hands of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce, betting on the Chamber of Commerce's integrity and the chance to get the resources back in the future.
In Alan's eyes, this is both a crisis and an opportunity for the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce.
If handled properly, the reputation of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce in the eyes of all races will skyrocket, and there will be more room for cooperation in the future.
But the question now is how to keep the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce going.
In a few days, the army of the Mingwu tribe will approach, and all the facilities on Dream Island may be destroyed.
Players can be resurrected, but it takes time to rebuild facilities and to regroup alien caravans.
The most dangerous situation now is not the Dream Island, but the fact that the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce’s trading clients are being continuously slaughtered by the Mingwu Clan.
It feels good to eat the heritage of other races, but in the long run it is undoubtedly exhausting the resources.
By the time the Mingwu Clan completely controls the Cangxing Sea, it will be completely unknown how many customers will be left. Many customers may even flee the Cangxing Sea and go into exile in other relatively safe seas to continue living.
The Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce's first crisis was more serious than expected.
The first crisis he imagined would be from other seas or airborne marauding forces.
If they cannot plunder resources from Dream Island, they will evacuate.
The current situation is that the Mingwu Clan has taken root in the Cangxing Sea, and if they want to continue trading in the future they will have no way around this powerful clan.
It is impossible to defeat the Mingwu Clan with the current strength of the Wan Clan.
He asked for guidance, and learned that the Mingwu Clan now had nine demigod-level warriors.
One of them is even at the half-step divine realm.
The Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce already has appeal in the forum, but any strong man from the Mingwu Clan can easily defeat the combined forces of the player camp.
As a player, any problem that can be solved with violence is not a problem.
But the current crisis obviously cannot be resolved directly through force, at least not now.
For the continued development of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce, he decided to try to find the weaknesses of the Mingwu Clan.
With an idea in mind, A Lan chose to solve the problem himself on the spot.
The fastest way to return to the dark room.
After 1 hours.
A Lan appeared in the library.
Use the search function to find relevant historical information about the Cangxing Sea and start looking it up.
The biggest advantage of the library is not only the large amount of information, but also that many historical materials are updated in real time.
Soon, A Lan found historical information related to the Mingwu tribe.
This information is collected in "Cangxing-Mist Sea Star Record".
Among the tribes that players have come into contact with, the Mingwu tribe is a relatively ancient tribe in the monster world.
This race rose up almost in an era after the Legion of Counter Tide, when the Four Gods' Civil War, the War of Cataclysm, and the rise of the Old Gods had already passed.
Years of war forced the Cangxing Clan, once the local overlord of the Cangxing Sea, to withdraw from the stage of history.
The Mingwu Clan descended during a chaotic period of division among warlords. Their opponents included not only a few impoverished local forces in the monster world, but also many other descending forces like the Mingwu Clan.
It can be said that they have caught up with a good era. The Mingwu Clan, which has reached its peak, has risen rapidly and is unstoppable.
Soon it became the dominant force in the two major seas.
They then advanced towards the third sea area, which is now the Ascension Sea area, and a war for resources broke out with the "Qing Xiu Clan" at that time.
This battle was also the last highlight of the Mingwu Clan.
After winning the war, the Mingwu Clan was promoted to the overlord of the three seas. After keeping a low profile and restoring their war strength, they prepared to launch a plundering war to the more distant open seas.
It was during this period that the Deathrattlers arrived and kicked the Mist Clan off the throne of dominance.
The severely damaged Death Speaker Clan was defeated by the Mingwu General "Yeming" and became a thing of the past.
The end result was that both sides suffered losses and both were eliminated.
As a result, the three major sea areas once again entered an era of division among warlords.
The status of the overlord of the sea changed several times as the old ones were replaced by the new ones, but eventually it returned to the chaotic era.
Until the arrival of the Ascension Clan, the southeast of the Cangxing Sea became the territory of the Ascension Clan, and they drove a large number of alien forces in the sea to the Cangxing Sea. They had the tendency to become the new overlord of the three seas, and their power gradually radiated to the three major seas.
As for the ancient gods, their development model is essentially similar to that of the Lord of Bliss.
They don't care much about the fight for territory, but are more concerned about feeding back to the development and construction of the Ancient Gods through the Ancient Gods Arena.
Compared with the Paradise Clan, the Ancient God Clan's development model is more radical and requires frequent confrontations with nearby forces.
Switching the perspective back to the present, the pattern of the sea has changed again.
Now the three major seas all have powerful controllers, namely the Ancient Gods in the Sea of Death, the Ascension Clan and Shu Yan in the Sea of Ascension, and the returning force, the Mingwu Clan in the Sea of Blue Stars.
By comparing the information in history books.
The strongest of these three forces should be the Ancient Gods, and the Sea of Death is just one of the territories of the Ancient Gods in the monster world.
The Death Arena is just one of the three major arenas under the command of the ancient gods.
After the Mingwu Clan took control of the Cangxing Sea, the probability of them directly challenging the Ancient God Clan was very small.
After all, the Ancient Gods had already had initial contact with the Mingwu Clan and had demonstrated their powerful strength. The Mingwu Clan's decision not to pursue them was a manifestation of their attitude.
The two forces that the Mingwu Clan is most likely to challenge next are the Feisheng Clan and the Shuyan Clan.
In terms of strength, Shuyan and the Feisheng clan combined may not be as strong as the Mingwu clan.
These two forces would be good targets.
Looking through the books in the library, A Lan discovered that the development models of the external forces that players come into contact with are mainly divided into three categories.
The first type is the devouring and plundering mode represented by the Kuroshio and Zerg, which obtain nutrients through war.
The Mingwu tribe can also be classified as a predatory development model, but it is not the first category.
The difference is that the Black Tide and the Insect Tide have no absolute center or tribal land in the monster world.
It is like the Black Tide God and the Zerg Supreme Brain, holding a handful of seeds and scattering them to various regions of the monster world, spreading and developing simultaneously from different regions.
Players are now also following this development model.
The second category is the "rule logic" development model represented by the Paradise Clan.
These are also the most distinctive groups in the monster world. They can be like Ale who opens entertainment cities everywhere, or like the Destiny Clan who looks for creatures to play equivalent games everywhere, or like the Ancient God Clan who builds arenas, or like the Phantom Law Association who captures creatures everywhere to participate in rule games.
The development of this type of force requires fewer resources, but it needs to rely on other ethnic groups in the monster world.
Only in the monster world can they find countless powerful creatures for them to exploit using rule logic.
The third category is represented by the Counter Tide Legion.
It can not only obtain nutrients from the energy of rules through the logic of war, but also develop rapidly by plundering resources and territories through war.
The Soul Return Clan is also a representative of this type of development model. They absorb power through territory nodes, and then use war to let soul beasts devour the enemy's high-end forces, continuously expanding their own combat power.
Compared with the first model, this model has an absolute central area.
That is to say, the tribal lands of various ethnic groups, facing existences that are far superior to themselves, may be wiped out in one fell swoop.
The Mingwu Clan also follows this type of predatory growth model.
By comparing different development models, it can be found that the model chosen by the Mingwu tribe has a significant shortcoming.
If you don't have strong strength, it is easy to get stuck in a bottleneck during expansion.
Without the support of external resources, the internal development speed will be significantly reduced, and it will be necessary to shift from external demands to internal production increases.
That is to make the internal pie bigger.
It's like the Against the Tide Legion, which has a huge logistics supply group.
Farming, cultivation, mining, breeding... these are all the responsibility of the logistics corps.
The Mingwu tribe does not have a supporting logistics system.
The simple explanation is that the Mingwu Clan follows a wave of harvesting mode.
Take the example of the Earth Mind Bully devouring the "Demon Seed" small world.
The Earth Bully had no intention of constantly restarting the cycle of reincarnation and continuing to exploit the small world. He just wanted to drain the pond as soon as possible.
In theory, the small world itself is a resource base that can continuously extract rule-derived energy.
However, the Earth Bully had no intention of running the business, and focused more on external plunder and expansion in the monster world.
The same goes for the Mingwu Clan.
Past history has proven that Mingwu also chooses the model of draining the pond to catch all the fish, draining the wealth accumulated by other races over a long period of time, and then looking for new targets to plunder.
The advantage is that the expansion momentum is as swift as a tsunami, but it will turn into a vortex of dilemma in front of the iron wall of a powerful clan.
In the face of a powerful tribe, their edge was blunted.
Seeing this, A Lan felt that this would be a breakthrough.
Perhaps, he could talk to the Mingwu Clan and use the advantages of his own players to make the Mingwu Clan an important customer of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce.
What the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce can bring to the Mingwu Clan is the continuous output of resource benefits when development is frustrated.
As for how to cooperate, A Lan already has a preliminary idea in mind.
The next day.
Alan left the library and decided to go to Kirigakure Island.
Talk to Emperor Mingwu or General Mingwu.
But the basis of negotiation is based on equal strength, and he felt that this trip would not be easy to complete smoothly.
If successful, the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce would not only survive bankruptcy, but it might even gain protection from the Mingwu Clan and expand even more rapidly.
Before leaving Dizhong Village, A Lan bought a batch of positioning teleportation scrolls in the Qidi Mall.
The journey from Caiwu Coast to Wuyin Island takes two days even with a vehicle.
With positioning transmission, the time spent traveling back and forth can be significantly reduced when an accident occurs.
The Mingwu tribe's plundering and expansion continued, and he had to hurry.
three days later.
After several resurrections and restarts, Arashi finally arrived at Kirigakure Island.
During this journey, he was resurrected four times before arriving.
Along the way, one can see the dark Mist Army wreaking havoc in the Cangxing Sea area, and many islands have already fallen.
This was just a tentative attack by the Mingwu Clan, but many small forces could not even resist a tentative attack and became nutrients in front of the Mingwu Clan, which was far stronger than themselves.
During his journey, he died four times due to being ambushed by the Mingwu Legion.
Fortunately, there is positioning and transmission assistance, so there is no need to travel again and again.
Look up at the island shrouded in black mist.
The outline of Kirigakure Island was looming in the rolling black fog, like a dormant giant beast.
In the sea area outside the island, densely packed soldiers of the Mingwu Legion blocked all passages like an iron wall.
Their bodies were condensed from thick fog, which sometimes disintegrated like smoke and sometimes gathered into shape, with faint blue soul fire beating in their empty eye sockets.
The sea breeze blew across the island, bringing a biting chill.
A Lan could hear low sobs in the wind, as if the souls of those who had died in the war were still wailing.
After the Mingwu Clan returned, the black fog that had lingered in the Sea of Death for many years dissipated, but the Cangxing Sea turned into a "Nether Sea" filled with ghosts.
It is obviously unrealistic to want to directly pass through the Mingwu Legion, enter the Wuyin Island and contact the Mingwu Emperor.
However, there was no other way to bypass the stationed Mingwu warriors and directly enter the island.
A Lan’s idea was very simple, that was to go directly to the door, and if it didn’t work once, try twice.
As A Lan's figure approached, the garrisoned Mingwu army moved, sending out a small team of several hundred people to approach quickly.
Before A Lan could say anything, he was surrounded by Mingwu tribe warriors, and the attack came down like raindrops.
He was sent back to the small dark room in an instant.
An hour later, A Lan appeared at the resurrection point.
He decisively activated the positioning teleportation, and his figure disappeared again in the light released by the teleportation scroll. This time there was no surprise, and the Mingwu tribe still adopted the strategy of directly killing A Lan who suddenly appeared.
Even though A Lan shouted that he wanted to meet Emperor Mingwu.
Negotiations in the monster world have always been conducted on the basis of equal strength.
When facing A Lan, the Mingwu Clan didn't even want to know what his purpose was in coming here.
The world where strength is king is so simple and brutal.
death.
resurrection.
Transmit.
When Alan's figure appeared on the reef outside the Kirigakure Island for the third time, black fog was swirling under his feet, as if silently mocking the futile attacks of the Kirigakure Legion.
This time, he didn't even move a step.
He just stood there, calmly watching the Mist Army coming in like a tide.
The mist blade pierced through his chest.
death.
dark.
Then, reborn again and teleport.
Same reef, same black fog, same ending.
He was like a ghost stuck in a time rift, repeating the cycle of death over and over again.
5th time.
10th time.
15th time.
As Alan continued to appear, the attacks of the Mingwu Legion became slower.
Those death whisper soldiers condensed from the mist had soul fire flickering in their empty eye sockets. It was obvious that they could not understand what was going on with this creature that could be resurrected continuously.
The 18th resurrection.
A Lan still stood there, without even changing his posture.
This time, when the mist blade was about to touch his throat, a deep voice came from the depths of the black fog:
"retreat."
Suddenly, the surging black fog stopped in front of A Lan. The fog warriors did not attack him again, but surrounded him.
At this moment, the fog parted to both sides like a wave in front of A Lan.
On the high platform of Mingwu in the distance, the elder of the Mingwu tribe, "Erosion Bone", slowly raised his hand, and stared directly at A Lan who appeared again with his blood-red eyes, unable to hide the doubt in his expression.
"No need for mental communication, we can communicate directly."
Feeling the spiritual power seeping into his mind, A Lan spoke immediately.
With the automatic translation function of the Challenger system, what he said sounded to the Mingwu tribe like the language of their homeland.
Hearing these words, the flames in the Bone Erosion's pupils surged:
"From the hometown world?" Various thoughts emerged in his mind, and murderous intent surged in his bone-eroding eyes.
Ah Lan, who already understood why Shi Gu wanted to kill him, immediately explained:
"Don't worry, I am not from your home world, nor have I invaded your home world. Everything is fine in your home world. You can understand that I have mastered the power of rules that can automatically translate all information."
The violent sea breeze suddenly subsided, and from the depths of the thick fog, Erosion quickly approached A Lan.
The word "rules" is very attractive to it.
While exploring the world of monsters, there are too many chance messages that are difficult to decipher.
If the Mingwu Clan can master this rule, future journeys will no longer be obscure, and all the mysteries of the world can be deciphered.
Seeing A Lan without any fear in his eyes, Xi Gu had an idea in his mind.
The first thing it thought of was to use cruel fog torture to force out the whereabouts of this rule.
"Don't even think about it. Since I dare to come here, I am not afraid of any of your torture methods."
"You can be resurrected, probably because of the blessing of the rules."
Alan smiled and nodded:
"You can't kill me."
Recalling the resurrections just now, Erosion flew around Alan, scanning Alan's body with both his eyes and perception.
It couldn't imagine that this weak body was blessed with two kinds of rule imprints.
"Erosion Bone, the 38th elder of the Mingwu Clan Elders Council, I'm looking for your Mingwu Emperor...or General Yeming. Anyway, I need to talk to the highest level of your Mingwu Clan."
When he heard A Lan, who had never seen him before, call out his name, he also learned about his status in the Mingwu Clan.
There was a storm in the bone-eroding heart.
"What is it?"
Ah Lan heard this and smiled and shook his head:
"It's useless to tell you. In the power structure of the Mingwu tribe, you are only the fourth echelon. You can't make decisions on the future development direction of the Mingwu tribe at all."
The black fog around Corrosion Bone suddenly boiled over, and countless sharp fog spikes condensed in the air, but then stopped at the moment of eruption.
The soul fire in his head flickered violently, obviously angered by A Lan's blunt contempt.
"Insanity!"
The bone-eroding voice was mixed with a hoarse roar:
"A mere ant like you is worthy of meeting the Emperor?"
"Don't say such harsh words. I came here to see your Emperor Mingwu. You can decide whether to report me or kill me. But I want to tell you that your behavior may affect the future development of Mingwu tribe. Don't forget that my tribe also has rules. My weakness does not represent the strength of my tribe."
"I want to talk and give you, the Mingwu Clan, a chance." A Lan said bluntly.
As an old player, he clearly knows that the right to speak in the monster world cannot be gained through compromise and cowardice. Only the strong can take the initiative, while the weak will only be despised.
Just as A Lan thought, Erosion hesitated.
The sea surface suddenly fell into silence, and the black fog surrounding the island solidified, as if the entire sea was waiting for the bone-eroding decision.
After a long time, a voice came from the island:
"Bring him here."
These three words made Shigu fall to his knees instantly.
The corners of A Lan's mouth slightly raised, he knew that he had won the bet.
The thick black fog surrounding the island suddenly dissipated like a tide, opening up a deep passage in front of A Lan.
Shigu stood up silently, and the murderous mist that was surging around him subsided. He looked unwilling, but he didn't dare to act rashly again.
"Come with me."
A Lan followed decisively.
On both sides of the passage, countless Mingwu soldiers emerged from the black fog. They remained kneeling on one knee. This was the first time that Alan saw their true appearance.
Soon, they came to a passage made of fog, and every step they took would create dark blue ripples.
At the end of the passage, a throne made of black fog was suspended in the air, with nine mist-like ferocious beasts circling around the throne.
The figure sitting on it slowly raised his head.
General Ye Ming’s body was very tall, giving A Lan a sense of oppression that was enough to swallow up the world.
It has no entity, its body is made of mist and dark matter, and it wears a suit of armor that it had worn in life.
Their eyes met, and A Lan got straight to the point without any nonsense.
He took out a bottle of life-restoring potion from the space bag and threw it to General Ye Ming.
General Ye Ming took the medicine and shook the bottle gently, watching the transparent liquid sway in the bottle.
After unscrewing the lid and sniffing it, a smile appeared on its face:
"You do have the qualifications to negotiate, a member of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce."
Hearing this, A Lan was shocked at first, but then he understood the reason.
In recent days, the Mingwu Clan has slaughtered many races in the Cangxing Sea, and apparently also came into contact with alien races that have trade relations with the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce.
Before being killed, these alien races were also an important channel for the Mingwu Clan to obtain intelligence about the Cangxing Sea.
Recovery potions are one of the core products of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce's foreign trade.
For these props, he adopted a hunger marketing model, continuously raising the price of recovery potions by limiting supply at regular intervals.
Therefore, it is not difficult to understand that Ye Ming thought of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce after seeing the recovery potion.
Ye Ming even had recovery potions looted from other races.
Ye Ming tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingertips and looked at A Lan with an oppressive look:
"I won't ask how much your Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce has produced, or where these pure life potions come from. All you need to do is give all of these products to our tribe according to the previous supply. In exchange, the Mingwu tribe will allow the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce to set up a trading station in our sea territory."
"Do you think I would agree? Or do you really think the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce is afraid of the Mingwu Clan?"
"Is it really impossible to kill him?" Ye Ming stood up slowly, murderous intent surging around him.
"Try it?" A Lan raised his eyebrows, with no fear in his eyes.
As a player, the worst outcome is the temporary collapse of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce. The basic foundation behind him is as solid as a rock, so there is no need to fear Ye Ming's threats.
When Ye Ming heard this, he suddenly laughed, and all the murderous intent and sense of oppression receded like the tide.
"No need to try. It seems my people can't do anything to you. Let's talk."
Realizing that Ye Ming was only exerting extreme pressure, A Lan also laughed. The other party was the real decision-maker of the Ye Ming clan and was obviously not a reckless man who only knew how to use force to coerce.
"Tell me, what exactly do you want?" Ye Ming asked with interest.
"Let the Mingwu tribe become a trading client of our Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce, and promise never to infringe on the Chamber of Commerce's base, personnel, and navigation safety."
"Then what can you bring to our clan?" Ye Ming's voice was a little playful.
"I will provide the Mingwu tribe with recovery potions on a regular basis. However, providing them does not mean giving them as gifts, but purchasing them at an equivalent price. You also understand that this potion can heal all injuries and will be a huge help to the future development of the Mingwu tribe."
"My people also have the ability to resurrect the dead. Treating injuries is not as important as you think."
"As far as I know, the conditions for the Death Speakers in the hands of the Mist Clan to revive the dead are quite harsh, and the stronger they are, the longer they sleep. The monster world changes with each passing day, and time is also a precious resource."
Hearing these words, Ye Ming's pupils suddenly contracted.
It suddenly realized that the guy in front of it knew much more about the Mingwu Clan than he thought.
It is very likely that he has mastered some kind of analytical and investigative ability, or even predictive ability.
But as this guy said, the revival of the Mingwu Clan takes time, and the only way to speed it up is to consume the energy of rules.
The efficacy of the healing potion could indeed reduce the Mingwu Clan's casualties in future plundering wars, especially the loss of high-end combat power.
Ye Ming suddenly felt that he seemed to be in a weak position in this negotiation.
It seems that he has the ability to destroy the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce, but doing so will not bring any benefits to the Mingwu Clan.
If they choose to cooperate, the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce will become a great help to the Mingwu Clan.
"That's just not enough."
A Lan understood that Ye Ming was already moved, but it was just an excuse for wanting more conditions, but he still decided to satisfy him.
"The Mingwu tribe has revived and must be lacking a large amount of weapons and equipment. I can provide them here."
"What quality of weaponry."
"There are both good and bad sides. The characteristic of the Mingwu warriors is that their bodies are made of Mingwu, and their body size can be shrunk at will, which is just right for the different sizes of weapons I have here."
"free?"
"The Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce will sell to the Mingwu Clan at the same price as we sell to other clans. We will not charge you a single cent less for resources. The Mingwu Clan can use any resources as currency to trade with our Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce. We can even help you store resources. As long as you exist, my resources will always be here. Even if you perish, members of the Mingwu Clan from your home world can come and inherit your stored resources from our Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce..."
Having said this, A Lan raised his head, looked at Ye Ming and said confidently:
"What our Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce can guarantee is that all resources stored in our Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce are absolutely safe."
"Arrogant." Shi Gu, who was standing nearby, suddenly spoke up, but before he could finish, Ye Ming raised his hand to interrupt him:
"You are very confident, but confidence needs to be based on strong strength. What is your confidence based on? Is it your weak body?"
In response to the question, A Lan turned his head to look at the guiding water ball floating beside him and applied to unlock a video.
If that doesn't work, try another solution.
The guidance quickly gave the answer.
[This will not happen again. I will deduct 50,000 sacrifice power from you. ]
After receiving the instructions and agreeing, A Lan raised his hand and released a forum video screen. Even Ye Ming, who was not a player, could see the screen that appeared this time.
"You won't believe anything I say. Seeing is believing."
Ye Ming looked at the light screen with confusion, and when he saw a familiar figure, his eyes suddenly changed.
The content displayed on the light screen was the final gamble between Chitu and Mingzuo of the Destiny Chamber of Commerce.
At the end of the scene, the Merchant of Destiny withdrew, and a sound of spitting came from the evil wind:
"The rules have been broken, the contract is terminated...Shame on you!"
After watching the content on the screen, Ye Ming suddenly realized what the guy from the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce in front of him meant.
What I want to say is that even the Destiny Clan cannot take away things from the Play Clan.
How could it be unfamiliar with the Soul Merchant?
The game between it and the businessman of fate played a key role in its turnaround.
It can be seen that the other party even knew that he had once played a game with the Destiny Merchant. The other party's intelligence network is simply unfathomable.
"The abilities of the monster world are complicated. I have seen at least dozens of racial forces that can create mental illusions. This proves nothing." Ye Ming shook his head at this time.
"I have given you my conditions. It is up to you whether to accept them... So, your choice is to become a friend of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce, or an enemy."
Ye Ming was silent for a long time, and the black fog swirling around him gradually calmed down.
The helmet on his head disappeared, revealing a pale face. After staring at Alan for a long time, he suddenly smiled:
"Okay, our Mingwu tribe accepts the trade relationship with the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce."
Shigu suddenly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes full of disbelief. He had never thought that General Ye Ming would agree to the conditions of a foreigner so readily.
A Lan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, not surprised.
He knew that a hero like Ye Ming was the one who knew how to weigh the pros and cons best.
Unlike other Mingwu warriors, Ye Ming once crossed the Cangxing Sea and embarked on a long journey of exploration in the Pale Continent.
During this period, Ye Ming witnessed too many ethnic groups with different styles and abilities.
Therefore, we naturally know what it means to have the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce as a resource conversion channel.
"A wise choice. Now that the trade relationship has been established, I have one more request."
This time, A Lan had another idea.
That is to protect the other trading customers of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce. In the future, it will not be enough to have only the Mingwu Clan as one big customer. Other trading customers are also the foundation for the development of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce and an invisible propaganda force.
"Go on." Ye Ming nodded and motioned A Lan to continue.
"I hope the Mingwu tribe will stop plundering and killing in the Cangxing Sea."
"Don't go too far. Without plundering, where would the resources come from?" Before Ye Ming could say anything, Erosion Bone on the side said coldly.
(End of this chapter)