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Chapter 451 The world is as black as a crow

After chatting with Scar about the battleship, Wang Xu only briefly touched on it and did not go into the discussion in depth.

The battleship hasn't been obtained yet, so it's too early to say anything. Moreover, the planet Prometheus is 2.4 light-years away from the earth, and even further away from the Iron-Blooded Planet.

How to get there is a question worth thinking about. After all, the universe is not a land, and we cannot travel at will.

The meal was going to be eaten one bite at a time. Wang Xu felt that the most important task at the moment was to reach cooperation with Scar's father.

"When can I meet your father?"

"How about tonight? It's afternoon now. He usually goes downstairs to inspect at this time. I'll make some arrangements for you in the evening."

...evening...

The hexagonal Tower of Babel is the center of power of Planet Iron Blood 80 and the office of the planet’s governor, Elder Quinn.

When Wang Xu was brought here by Scar, the sky outside was already dark.

The lights in the Tower of Babel were brightly lit, and a heavy-armored warrior stood in the corridor holding a spear.

Wang Xu, led by an iron-blooded warrior, walked through countless corridors and saw Scar's father, Elder Quinn, in a restaurant-like place.

Elder Quinn has a red-purple complexion, is much taller than a normal Predator, and his face is covered with sharp beards like hedgehogs.

The most eye-catching thing is his armor. The Predator has the habit of killing his enemies and leaving marks on his armor.

There are so many traces on Elder Quinn's armor that they form a beautiful pattern. From a distance, it looks like a relief sculpture has been carved on the armor.

Wang Xu took a casual glance and found that Elder Quinn had killed at least tens of thousands of enemies, otherwise he would not have been able to form such a complicated pattern.

"Sit..." Elder Quinn's dining table was ten meters long. He sat at the northernmost end of the table and pointed to the seat opposite him.

Wang Xu sat down calmly, trying not to look at the trident placed in Quinn's hand, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Elder Quinn said "sit down", then put on his napkin and started eating in an orderly manner.

What he ate was a kind of fruit steak, with a layer of unknown fruit on top, and sauce and red and black steak on the bottom.

The scene fell into silence for a while, except for the sound of clinking knives and forks, no one spoke.

After about twenty minutes, the steaks and fruits were all eaten, and only the sauce was left on the pot-lid-sized plate.

Elder Quinn threw the knife and fork aside, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said: "My son is very much like me. He never asks for help, including from me as his father. This is the reason why you can sit here.

Tell me, I'll give you ten minutes, you can talk freely, and let me see what kind of friends my son has made."

The light tone is mixed with contempt, just like a successful entrepreneur watching his rich second-generation son come to the house as a guest with a dick and a poor kid. His aloof attitude is obvious, as if talking to you is a gift.

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Seeing Elder Quinn's attitude, Wang Xu smiled silently, placed the box in his hand on the dining table, and pushed it out with a wave of his hand.

The silver-white box crossed the dining table and was pressed under the palm of a pair of big hands.

Elder Quinn raised his head slightly, opened the box in his hand, and saw a light blue potion that emitted a charming blue light under the light.

"This bottle of potion is called a strength-enhancing potion. It can increase the body's strength by 800 kilograms in three hours without any side effects. If your soldiers use this potion on the battlefield, it means that they will be

Within three hours, you can equip heavier armor and use heavier weapons, and you will become a complete killing machine." Wang Xu leaned on the chair and lit a cigar for himself.

Smelling the smell of smoke, Elder Quinn twitched the corners of his mouth twice, took out the strength-amplifying potion, and looked at the potion under the light: "How to use it?"

"Just drink it. You can also inject it if you like. However, drinking this medicine directly has the same effect as injecting it. There is no so-called absorption problem."

If you are sick, injecting the medicine into the blood with a syringe will be easier to absorb than eating it directly.

The potion does not have this hidden danger. Wang Xu has already tried it. Drinking it directly has the same effect as an injection. As for why the stomach is absorbed as fast as the blood, this is not the scope of Wang Xu's consideration.

Gudongdong...

Elder Quinn picked up the potion and drank it in one gulp. After drinking it, he shook his head and asked, "What does this smell like?"

"Lemon flavor, if you don't like it, I can change it to strawberry, hawthorn or peach flavor when I go back. The taste is not a hindrance."

"Oh, it's so sour. It reminds me of the taste of sour fruits."

Elder Quinn threw the bottle aside, grabbed the trident in one hand, and started waving it in his hand.

Pick up, chop down, sweep, jump chop...

Wang Xu sat quietly on the chair and watched. It was not until ten minutes later that Elder Quinn poked the ground with his trident and nodded with satisfaction: "Awesome, the strength has indeed increased a lot. This is what we iron-blooded people need.

How are you going to deal with us?"

Iron-blooded people are devoted to killing. They are born with supernatural powers and can lift a car with their bare hands. Their strength is more than ten times that of ordinary people.

On this basis, adding another 800 kilograms of strength will make the Iron-Blooded Man comparable to the Humanoid Gundam, and it is not impossible to dismantle mechas with bare hands.

"You Iron-blooded people use the currency of the Rock Alliance, and our transactions are also done in Rock coins. A bottle of strength-increasing potion costs 100 Rock coins. Elder, you are responsible for contacting the Iron-Blooded Council. For every bottle of potion sold, I will give you two

How about the profit margin, you get 20 and I get 80, can this business be done?"

When Wang Xu said this, Elder Quinn suddenly raised his trident and put it on Wang Xu's neck: "Are you bribing me, bribing the great warrior Quinn?"

"Bribery, no, this is cooperation. I firmly believe that cooperation that cannot win a win-win situation cannot last." Wang Xu pushed the trident away and whispered: "Elder, please forgive me for being offended. If you don't like it, you can tell the Iron-Blooded Council.

, saying that the price I gave is 80 points, and maybe the council can give you a medal."

Whoosh!

Elder Quinn took back the trident, looked at the potion with flickering eyes, and then looked at Wang Xu with cold eyes.

100 Rock coins may sound like a small amount, but it is actually a large amount.

An F-class short-distance spaceship used for interstellar travel only sells for 100,000 Rock coins in the Locke Federation. A D-class spacecraft used for the Predator trials only costs around 800,000 Federation coins when converted into federal coins.

The Iron-Blooded Planet is hundreds of light years away from the earth. It is enough to use such a spaceship, which fully illustrates the purchasing power of Rock Coin.

The Iron-blooded clan has hundreds of billions of warriors, hundreds of thousands of Iron-blooded warriors, and three hundred Iron-blooded elders.

Ordinary warriors are not equipped with it, but warriors and elders must be equipped with it. Thousands of bottles of this medicine can be purchased at one time, which is enough to consume a D-class spacecraft in one day.

"Your asking price is too high. The transaction price is 50 Rock coins, including my share, so that we can have a negotiation." After thinking for a long time, Elder Quinn said in a faint tone.

Wang Xu pretended to be frustrated and smiled bitterly: "Your asking price is too harsh!"

"Really?" Elder Quinn raised his head slightly and looked directly into Wang Xu's eyes.

Wang Xu did not speak. Strength-enhancing potions are not valuable in the Harry Potter world, costing only 100 galleons. Because wizards like to shoot with wands, there is no need for strength-amplifying potions. This potion was labeled when it was first born.

Labeled as a failed product.

However, that was in the Harry Potter world. In other worlds, strength-enhancing potions have great power.

There is a word called a rare commodity, and the strength potion is Wang Xu's rare commodity. A technological civilization might not be interested in it, but an iron-blooded man who admires physical strength and likes to fight with cold weapons is enough to regard this potion as good news.

"80 Rock Coins, 50 for me and 30 for you. At least 20,000 bottles will be purchased at one time. I will earn 1 million and you will earn 600,000. If you can, we can cooperate."

Wang Xu could see that although Elder Quinn was greedy, he was not greedy enough to abandon the Iron-blooded clan for his own benefit.

It's just that 50 Rock coins are too few, and Elder Quinn has to be given a portion of it. In the end, he can still make a few bucks.

"Give me a hundred samples and wait for my news, you greedy businessman." Elder Quinn put his hands on the table and looked at Wang Xu with a look that made him want to bite off his ears.

Wang Xu licked his lips, took out ten boxes from the space ring, and pushed them to Elder Quinn with a wave of his hand, thinking to himself: "I'm greedy, why don't you say you don't want your share? If you don't want your share, I'll sell it to you."

No problem with 50 Rock coins. Huh, if you say I have a dark heart, do you think you are fair?"


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