Seeing the kid's clone frowning and his expression even more uncertain, Tang Qianhe quickly struck while the iron was hot and decisively dropped a bombshell: "Wang Dazhuang, as long as you attend this exchange conference for weapon refiners held in the high seas, no matter what
Whether you can successfully bring back the mysterious ore that is suspected to be the Sky Star Stone, I will pay you 2 million merit points."
"Once you bring that mysterious ore back and confirm that it is the Sky Star Stone we are looking for, I will pay you a one-time payment of 5 million merit points."
"In addition, if you successfully repair this green-gold cauldron, I will pay you an additional 1 million merit points."
The monk Sanjie on the side had his eyes widened as he stared blankly at Tang Qianhe, who was offering one attractive offer after another.
This Old Tang is really generous with his move this time!
Monk Sanjie couldn't help but swallowed. He really wished he could take his place, so he agreed on the spot for Wang Dazhuang, the dead dog.
The little kid's clone was also shocked beyond measure by the huge task reward.
He glanced at the green-gold cauldron in the center of the hall. The cracks on it were so dazzling that his eyelids jumped wildly. He was really afraid that in the next second, the master of the Blood Demon Clan would break through the cauldron and emerge from the cauldron.
To cause harm to the world.
Thinking of this, his eyes fell on Tang Qianhe, and looking at his embarrassed expression that was hesitant to speak, the little kid's clone couldn't help but sigh: "Minister Tang, I have received so many merit points.
Ashamed, you still..."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of monk Sanjie and Tang Qianhe suddenly changed.
"The favorability degree from the Three Rings, -66..."
"Favorability from Tang Qianhe, -66..."
Monk Sanjie's face turned dark. He felt that Wang Dazhuang, a dead dog, was clearly trying to retreat in order to advance.
In fact, he wanted the lion to open his mouth and give Old Tang a hard blow!
Damn it, this damn dog has a dark heart and is not running away!
Tang Qianhe actually had this idea too. He looked ugly and resentful at the moment.
Just when he was pondering whether he needed to raise the stakes, the kid's clone said calmly: "Mr. Tang, I will attend the exchange conference for weapon refiners. As for the reward for the task, then
No need, you just need to help me reimburse all the expenses for the trip."
"By the way, forget about the reward for repairing the green-gold cauldron. It's just a small effort..."
Hearing this, Monk Sanjie and Tang Qianhe were both dumbfounded. They looked at each other. Wang Dazhuang, this damn dog, had actually changed his gender?
Is this still the dead dog that doesn't show off its hawks when it sees rabbits?
The sun shouldn't be rising in the west today, right?
Could it be said that there is fraud in it?
Seeing the two of them looking stupidly and inexplicably at themselves, the kid's clone grinned widely and said, "Why, is it strange why I suddenly become selfless and generous?"
Seeing the two people nodding, and then quickly shaking their heads in embarrassment, the kid's clone smiled indifferently: "When I was weak, in order to save my life and become stronger, I naturally wanted good things when I saw them.
All kinds of resources are welcome.”
"But you should also be aware that I am about to reach the first level, and in my current situation, there is actually no need for me anymore."
"For me, money and resources are all external things, so there is no need to take them too seriously."
After a pause, the kid's clone continued: "Besides, the Blood Demon Tribe is the common enemy of all the indigenous people on earth. As a member of the Chinese Special Operations Division, I naturally cannot watch it escape and cause disaster.
world."
Monk Sanjie and Tang Qianhe looked at each other and laughed happily.
"How about it?"
"This dog has indeed changed a lot!"
"Vote for it?"
"That's a must!"
Seeing the two of them whispering and whispering, the kid's clone puffed out a little face and said angrily: "Hey, what are you whispering about? Can't you let me know?"
Monk Sanjie touched his bald head and said with a smile: "We are saying that based on your current ideological consciousness, the two of us have to vote for you to let you sit in the position of Minister of Shanghai Base."
"Huh?" The kid's clone blinked its big eyes and said excitedly, "Old Turtle is going to step down? Is the minister of the Shanghai Base going to be re-elected?"
"Hahaha, old turtle, you actually have such a day?"
"I am what the people want, and I am the best candidate for the Shanghai Base Minister!"
Seeing this, Monk Sanjie and Tang Qianhe looked at each other in confusion.
Monk Sanjie asked cautiously: "Wang Dazhuang, don't you know?"
"What do you know?" The kid's clone's face was still filled with a smile, "Master, what kind of riddle are you trying to solve?"
As soon as Monk Sanjie saw his appearance, he knew that this dead dog must have no idea.
Thinking of this, Monk Sanjie looked at Tang Qianhe with a troubled expression, winked at him, and motioned for him to explain.
Tang Qianhe rolled his eyes, and then he coughed dryly and said: "Wang Dazhuang, actually, it was that old turtle who first proposed that you take over the position of Minister of Shanghai Base."
"Huh?" The kid's clone looked startled, and then he frowned and asked, "Old Turtle brought it up? He is the minister of the Shanghai Base very well, why are he suddenly planning to dump it on me?"
With a long sigh, Tang Qianhe said with a serious face: "That old turtle's end is coming, and there is not much time left."
"Ah?" This news came so unprepared that the kid's clone subconsciously exclaimed, his breathing quickened and his voice trembling, "How is this possible? Isn't it about a thousand-year-old king and an eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise?"
"Old Turtle, that old guy looks like he is the one causing trouble for thousands of years. Even if you all die, he may not die!"
The faces of Monk Sanjie and Tang Qianhe were as black as the bottom of a pot. Can these damn dogs speak human language?
What does it mean that we are all dead? Then the old turtle may not die?
I really want to slap this dead dog to death!
"The favorability degree from the Three Rings, -66..."
"Favorability from Tang Qianhe, -66..."
Tang Qianhe had a dark face and said in a low voice: "Even if you don't want to accept this fact, it did happen like this."
"That old turtle is much older than we thought. It has indeed lived long enough."
The kid's clone's eyes flickered and he asked in a deep voice: "Is there any way to extend the life of the old turtle?"
After pondering for a moment, Tang Qianhe said with a serious look: "There are two ways. One is to find the natural materials and earthly treasures that can extend life and let the old turtle take it, so that he can survive and live longer."
"Second, let the old turtle break through the shackles and enter the Dragon Transformation Realm before the deadline comes."
"Once you enter the realm of dragon transformation, the old turtle will be reborn under the baptism of thunder and disaster, and your life span will be greatly increased!"