Then No. 13 said: "The winner, can you show up to see me? We are willing to pay a higher price to dedicate ourselves to you."
Wen Rensheng originally wanted to wait for any new changes, but when he heard what the other party said, his heart moved.
He didn't pay so much just to help the McCanns.
But they have received great benefits.
How smart he is, in the blink of an eye, he thought of the most beneficial way to deal with it.
Then the big cat took on the shape of a red tiger and stood on the highest piece of gravel.
At this time, the panicked believers suddenly became quiet.
It was as if the pause button had been pressed, and they knelt down one by one again.
"Your Excellency, you are the new god. Your power is really shocking. Everything belongs to you." The strong No. 13, who was originally a super warrior, has now turned into a licking dog.
Because he is the only one who understands how far behind he is from the original god. He can't even defeat a servant of the other party, but the new red tiger that appears can easily kill the original god.
This is a more valuable negotiation object.
After a while, the tiger spoke: "What price can you pay?"
"We hope to give another place." No. 13 was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"Where is that place?" Tiger asked in confusion.
Wen Rensheng didn't know what they were going to do, so how could he let them succeed?
He doesn't need many human lives. The wealth produced by an entire Black Continent can be as great as that of the McKean people?
No.
This is the difference between industrial countries and tribal countries.
And he has little interest in building other people's places.
"It's on another continent, where there is a large population, a high birth rate, a low average age, all are strong men, and most of them are young people. If you go there, you will be very happy." No. 13 did not finish, and was asked again
Interrupt.
"I won't go. I know they are all dilapidated and poor places." Tiger shook his head.
"But the poorer they are, the more they have children. Their birth rate is the highest." No. 13 said patiently.
"I'm not interested in people, I like shiny and golden things." The tiger raised its shiny paws, which were really golden.
A disaster who likes gold?
No. 13 was a little confused, but then I thought about it, is this bad news?
No, this is good news, and it’s not a small good, it’s a big good!
Because this means that you can trade with each other. Do humans lack gold reserves?
There is no shortage, but the mining cost is too high and it is not worth the effort to mine. The gold is too heavy and is deposited in the earth's crust, but if you are willing to pay the huge cost, it can still be extracted.
"Okay, we will exchange the produce of this land for those shiny things every year, waiting for you to take it." No. 13 did not bargain at all, and agreed directly.
"Twice." Wen Rensheng had heard their bargaining just now, so he would not be so easy to talk to.
"This is fine." No. 13 agreed.
No matter what, some people have wealth.
The tiger nodded slightly at him and disappeared again.
No. 13 stared at the direction in which the other party disappeared until he could no longer feel the breath that made his heart palpitate, and then he straightened up.
At this time, the black-haired man came forward and said: "Sir, there was a report from the border just now. The fog has disappeared and people and goods can pass normally."
"Well, we have met another god who can cooperate." A smile flashed on No. 13's face.
"This kind of cooperation is really expensive," the black-haired man sighed.
Fortunately, it is twice the wealth of a large agricultural state. If it were a large and developed state, I am afraid that this cooperation would not be achieved.
I'm afraid they would prefer to trade with human lives, right?
Then No. 13 stopped talking and turned around to leave.
The black-haired man did not follow, but prepared to take the red-haired woman who was missing her tongue for treatment.
But before leaving, he lowered his head and looked at the rubble on the ground, and there were patches of bright red, which were the remnants of the dead God's favored ones.
He found a believer and ordered: "Take some restraint on her. She must not act like a human being during her lifetime, but at least she must act like a human being after her death."
The believer agreed and found some people to deal with it.
The black-haired man then took the red-haired woman for treatment.
The big cat restrained his breath, glanced at the group of kneeling believers, thought for a while, and left without saying anything.
In the afternoon of the same day, Eagle Fort sent someone to inform the Inspection Division that the negotiated agreement document was cancelled, and they had already handled it themselves.
"Did you handle it yourself? How?"
"This is our secret, no comment."
"Okay, good luck to you."
"Thank you."
Not long after, Wen Rensheng, who was studying table tennis at home, suddenly received a call from Inspector Liu: "Hey, don't go out recently. There may be more dangerous disasters outside."
"What's going on?" Wen Rensheng was a little confused.
"It's an internal announcement that just appeared. The Macken people are suspected to have more powerful mysterious power, and they are actually able to drive out the disasters in the separatist territory. Now it is not ruled out that they have reached an agreement with some mysterious beings." Inspector Liu sighed. p>
Of course Wen Rensheng didn't know about the negotiations between Eagle Fort and the Inspectorate, nor the extradition agreement for the dozens of fugitive aliens. When he heard this, he just said: "Is that a difficult thing? Did they do it before?
Can't do it?"
"How many years have they been in the country? This is the first time they have faced a separatist disaster. They were able to expel them the first time they faced it. And they had clearly negotiated with us before, hoping to use other means to deal with that disaster. Why?
They also promised us some conditions, but now those conditions are gone." Inspector Liu sighed.
Only then did Wen Rensheng realize that his intervention had unintentionally affected the upper-level game. This was really a butterfly effect.
Although he knew that the Inspectorate would definitely keep an eye on this place, he didn't know that the McCanns had made some concessions to the Inspectorate.
But this can't be blamed on him, after all, no one informed him, and he couldn't pass up an opportunity that might enhance the mystery.
Although the mysterious time has not been triggered, the source of the disaster captured now is the size of a table tennis ball. If it can be crushed and absorbed, it may increase the mystery by dozens of points.
Other people's alien species may have a power limit, but as long as he accumulates mystery, he won't have this limitation.
He just has this kind of mysterious self-confidence, that is, he is the fulcrum of all chess games.
"Maybe they also sold a lot of things." Wen Rensheng comforted him. Although those things were given to him in the end, it was still a kind of compensation. The meat rotted in the pot.
"That should be of course. After all, their history is here. Those guys from the Western Continent will not give them the bottom of the box, they will only sell some skin." Inspector Liu said.
Then the two chatted for a few words and then hung up the phone.
Wen Rensheng hung up the phone and looked out the window.
For the first time, he realized his true power - he already had the ability to influence the overall situation.
In previous lives, only a very small number of people could achieve this, and those people had to rely on a large number of people to achieve it.
And he did it with just one person, no, two people.
