Chapter 1197: Extreme Bargaining
In addition to the fiery red fire-type divine base, there are also the dark gold divine base representing the gold type, the orange divine base representing the earth type, and the green divine base representing the wood type!
All the God Base fragments are not big.
It presents irregular shapes, as if it was not cut but violently shattered.
All the attribute divine base fragments have been stored here for who knows how many years.
Although protected in a glass cabinet, it still bears strong traces of time, and many fragments are severely weathered.
Zhao Yin also saw a transparent hole on a green divine base. The gap was smooth, and it was obviously a hole formed by the evaporation of energy over the years.
Zhao Yin felt a pang of pain in his flesh. He could judge from the green divine base that these attribute divine base fragments were definitely not as small as they were now before they came here.
At least most of it has evaporated!
"If you want these pieces, you can give me 20% off!"
At this moment, the old man's voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
Zhao Yin looked back and saw that he was already a thousand meters away from the old man.
The old man was looking far away in this direction.
"These fragments are not the divine foundations in the bodies of alien races, but come from our human race... As for how they were formed, I cannot tell you!"
The old man's voice came again.
He didn't know, and there was no need for him to explain, Zhao Yin already knew the origin of the attribute god base.
But Zhao Yin didn't say it out loud until he heard the old man say again.
"They existed before I came here. Humans have tried to use these fragments to extract supernatural potions!"
“But they all failed in the end…”
"Therefore, it has delayed the alchemists for too long. For 100,000 years, no one has been interested in it anymore."
"It's because these divine bases are special and have never been exchanged at a low price. Now... they may not be able to wait until the next 100,000 years!"
"No one is interested, so you're selling it at a low price?"
Zhao Yin was lost in thought for a moment.
He soon realized that not many people were qualified to enter the second level.
Things are sold at a very high price, and those who arrive can only use their limited military merits to exchange for the things they need most.
Who would be willing to spend a huge amount of money to exchange for treasures that they don’t know what they are used for?
It should be that some humans discovered that they were related to bloodline talents, so they tried to study them at great cost, but failed. Since then, no one wants to exchange them.
Now it's Zhao Yin's turn to benefit!
"I sensed a bloodline talent aura on these fragments that has the same attributes as them!"
Zhao Yin suddenly sighed, clasped his fists and bowed, saying: "I was planning to exchange some back and try to extract the supernatural potion... Thank you for your guidance, senior, which saved me a lot of military merit!"
"Boy, you don't want to exchange it?"
The old man suddenly put down the paper and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.
He saw Zhao Yin's interest in these things, so he tried to sell them to her.
But he has never been good at sales.
Unexpectedly, the other party gave up the exchange because of what I said.
Zhao Yin seemed stunned, as if he had not expected to displease his senior.
He stuttered as he spoke: "Senior, if you really want me to exchange, I will exchange some, but the prices here are too high, and I can't afford to exchange a few pieces."
The old man stared at him seriously for a while, and his expression finally relaxed.
"There is no forced buying or selling here. If you really want it, the price can be negotiated. How about a 30% discount?"
“No rules for forced buying or selling?”
After Zhao Yin finished speaking, he seemed to be relieved and was embarrassed to speak.
"The smallest piece requires 3,000 military merit points, and the largest one requires 20,000. There are 136 pieces in total. The combined volume is not even as big as a primary demigod's divine base. Even if I give it a 30% discount, it will still cost me 1.1 million divine bases!"
"Are you going to take them all?" The old man was stunned.
At this point it was no longer a question of price. The old man had seen hope and exchanged all the "hot potatoes" at once.
The treasures here have to be cleaned and maintained by him every day.
In the entire Quartermaster General Office, he is the only one who is qualified to enter here.
The fragments of the God Base have been stored for too long. If they are kept any longer, their value will only decrease.
One day, it will be worthless.
"How much are you willing to give?" the old man asked seriously.
"Ten thousand military merits, take them all!" Zhao Yin said seriously.
When the old man heard this, anger rose in his eyes again, and even with his self-control, he almost couldn't help but beat the man.
Although he was not very good at doing business, he had never seen anyone bargain like this.
“Too little?”
Zhao Yin seemed to have just reacted stupidly, and then said: "How about I add some more?"
The old man's face had turned cold. "Boy, the military merit you got earlier was done by the writer for you, right?"
"Senior, how did you know that?" Zhao Yin asked puzzledly.
The old man suddenly couldn't utter a word, he seemed to have confirmed it.
Although the guy in front of him had extremely amazing attributes and abilities, it was impossible for Zhao Yin to kill a demigod with his brain!
The old man became even more certain that Zhao Yin must be the biological son of the writer king.
His attributes and abilities were probably obtained for him by the author with all his efforts!
"Senior, how much can you get in exchange? Just name a price and I will add some more." Zhao Yin said.
Name a price, and add some more?
Is there anyone who bargains like this?
The old man was so angry that he was confused. If he was not of a higher generation, and thought about the miserable life of the writer, and how he finally had a son... he would have kicked the boy out of the hall without hesitation.
And put him on the blacklist, never allowing him to come in again...
He took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth.
"Eight hundred thousand military merits, take it, and don't raise the price!"
"Three hundred thousand...is that okay? If I can develop a supernatural potion, I will definitely donate some to the Quartermaster General Office!" Zhao Yin continued to negotiate.
It seemed as if the old man was not angry at all.
There was fire in the old man's eyes.
Zhao Yin quickly changed his words: "Although I am worried that these divine bases will be weathered, I also want to extract some supernatural potions for my human race, so that the human race will be stronger... But I... really don't have much military merit!"
"Five hundred thousand, okay?"
The anger in the old man's eyes slowly disappeared. Although this boy was a little dull, he cared about the human race.
"Six hundred thousand, that's the limit of my authority. It's the maximum I can deduct!"
After saying this, the old man closed his eyes.
I never want to talk to Zhao Yin again.
He didn't say it out loud, but his right to discounts for the past ten years had been used up all at once by this stupid guy.
If you give any discount again within ten years, you can only deduct your military merits.
If everyone was like Zhao Yin, he would be so poor that he wouldn't even have enough to wear underwear.
Zhao Yin clasped his fists and bowed deeply to the old man, then quickly put all the attribute divine base fragments into his space bracelet.
Looking ahead, there are three more classification areas.
One area is filled with various pills and potions, and another area is filled with various books and drawings.
In one area, all kinds of alien flesh and blood were placed...
Zhao Yin walked towards the next area.
