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737,exhibition

"Of course." Su Yu calmly talked nonsense while playing with the recording crystal:

"Our kind of inter-dimensional transaction has a huge and strict organization. Those of us in the seventh and eighth levels are just errands. The real people in power are planet-level and star-level powerhouses... Forget it, let's talk about it.

You don’t understand either, so let’s make a deal.”

"Is that so?" Duke Grant's awe for Su Yu immediately rose to a new level.

This was the first time he heard the terms "planetary level" and "star level". It turns out that the divine level is not the end, there are even more powerful beings above the divine level!

And he must not offend Su Yu. Maybe he will have to rely on him again if he encounters any difficulties in the future!



Amidst the laughter, Su Yu and Duke Grant reached a deal.

Su Yu piled 144,000 tons of grain in the granary designated by Duke Gulen. (On average, each of the Duke's troops can eat 4 kilograms of grain per day, and 140,000 tons of grain is a four-month ration for 300,000 people.)

Duke Grant did not plan to pay after half a month, but took out the stored psychic stones and monster materials at that time to pay the bill according to the market price.

After the deal was concluded, Su Yu would certainly not be willing to just sell some food.

Because he saw that Duke Grant still had a lot of high-level monster materials collected, it would be a pity not to get them.

Next to the piled granary, Su Yu rubbed his hands and said enthusiastically: "Duke Grant, are you interested in knowing about the weapons we customize for ordinary humans?"

Duke Grant's expression was a bit confused: "A weapon customized for ordinary humans? What's the use of customizing it?"

In his concept, ordinary humans are just cannon fodder and reproductive tools. What's the point of customizing weapons for them? If he has that energy, he might as well build a few more weapons for high-level powerful people.

"Of course it works, and the effect is very obvious." Su Yu said with a smile.

He took out a modern submachine gun from his necklace and fired several shots at a big tree 50 meters away.

Bang bang bang!

The bullet hit the big tree, and the bark flew away from the hit area.

"This..." Duke Grant's eyes immediately condensed.

This weapon is more powerful than imagined!

Su Yu introduced it at the right time: "With this weapon, farmers who have never practiced can be equipped with the strength of a second-level archer! Even if they are used as cannon fodder, they will be much more valuable."

Su Yu said as he handed him the submachine gun.

"This is a good thing." Duke Grant took the submachine gun and started playing with it. He was very interested in this new weapon.

The peasant rebels are basically ordinary people who have never practiced cultivation (if they have practiced cultivation, they will not become farmers).

If such weapons could be purchased in large quantities and popularized, their combat effectiveness would definitely be greatly enhanced.

"There is also this kind of grenade, which is also called a hand grenade..."

"Your Excellency, this is a heavy machine gun. Let me demonstrate it to you..."

"By the way, I also have a lot of high-end equipment here, including master-level and even grandmaster-level potions. Do you want to consider it..."

Next, Su Yu spared no effort to sell the goods he carried to Duke Grant.

Also, just selling to Duke Gulen is definitely not enough.

At Su Yu's suggestion, they held a major "interdimensional exhibition" in Baishi City on the morning of the third day.

Nearly half of the nobles in the entire Fire Country joined Duke Grant in launching a rebellion, and they were all wealthy owners.

At the invitation of Duke Grant, these nobles came to White Rock City one after another to view the products from other worlds and buy some that they were interested in.

Even the god-level powerhouse on Duke Grant's side, that is, the female powerhouse shrouded in black mist, also participated in the exhibition and bought Su Yu 12 bottles of master-level potions, as well as some strange

A toy I’ve never seen before.

With the "generous donation" from Duke Grant's nobles, a "hill" was immediately piled up in Su Yu's necklace.

This "hill" is made entirely of psychic stones and high-level monster materials, and shines exceptionally brightly in the necklace!

Moreover, what Su Yu received in exchange was not just psychic stones and high-level monster materials.

He also wants ordinary monster materials, gold, mithril and other precious metals, magic materials and even low-level equipment.

Bringing these things back to the main plane can also be exchanged for the resources he needs.

The exhibition lasted for three full days and was very successful. It can be said that both parties enjoyed it.



But for Su Yu, how is it possible to only make a deal with Duke Grant?

He has no political leanings. Duke Grant's enemy, the Emperor of the Kingdom of Fire, also has a large amount of psychic stones and high-level monster materials.

These things are waiting for him to exchange!

So after the exhibition, Su Yu said goodbye to Duke Grant and rushed towards the imperial capital of the Kingdom of Fire without stopping.



On the 6th day when Su Yu came to the Ice Plane, the Imperial Capital of the Kingdom of Fire.

Now that the Fire Nation is approaching extreme winter, domestic information exchange is very limited.

Su Yu held a trade fair in Baishi City for three whole days, but there was no news at all.

After Su Yu sneaked into the palace of the Kingdom of Fire, he found that the emperor was having a party with a bunch of ministers!



There is a large, spacious and bright banquet hall on the east side of the Fire Kingdom Palace.

In the banquet hall, the emperor, nobles and ministers were dancing, singing and laughing.

Six months ago, they were still worried about the merger of Duke Gulen and the peasant rebels, fearing that these rebels would attack the palace and take away their positions.

But I didn’t expect that the Peasant Rebel Army stretched their hips more than imagined.

After half a year of fighting, Duke Gulen and the peasant rebel army had only captured half of the country, and were still far from the imperial capital!

Not only is it far from the imperial capital, but the extreme winter is coming soon, and the rebels have a big problem with food, so the entire emperor is in jubilation, and the palace is full of melancholy sounds.



In the banquet hall, Brandon, the emperor's closest general, was drinking and his face was red.

He held the wine glass in his left hand and said to the people around him without any scruples: "Look out! The rebels will collapse soon. It's just a dream to count on those mud-legged people to succeed!"

"But..." the people around retorted: "Those mud legs are nothing. Our real enemy is Duke Gulen! Half of our land has been occupied by him!"

"What's the use of occupying it? Aren't you going to spit it out later?" Brandon waved his hand and said calmly:

"They have no food now, and the extreme winter is coming again. Once a large number of soldiers starve to death in the extreme winter, their morale will be ruined!

We just need to wait for them to have internal problems. I would like to see the scene where old man Glenn rolls back to his lair with his tail between his legs, hahaha!"

At this moment, a strange voice suddenly came to Brandon's ear: "You said this is old news. Duke Grant's food problem has been perfectly solved by me!"

Accompanied by this unfamiliar voice, a young man in strange clothes slowly walked out of the void.


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