"What can be noticed and absorbed by this kind of creature must not be a very popular ability."
“So your injuries will be there, but they will definitely not be widespread.”
“And I can responsibly tell you that he has no interest in the human race.”
“Wait until those among the human race in whom they are interested are fully absorbed.”
“When the next crack appears again, they will return to their own world and will not come to this plane to harass you again.”
What does this mean? Does it mean...let us endure it?
Isn’t it a big deal if a few people die?
They, the people on Earth, are no longer qualified to parasitize and exterminate other people’s species?
Mai Fan thought of the infiltrated race they encountered when they were collecting world crystal cores for the administrator.
That race has been targeted, but unfortunately, there is no trace of the century's emergence in that plane.
So the reason why this plane parasitic race is so arrogant is the result of the laissez-faire of these high-level creatures or races.
Only when it infringes on one's own interests will they be mercilessly killed.
As long as it doesn't disturb them, they can be completely invisible.
It’s really a very indifferent way of getting along between races.
Since this is the case...
“So, if we have a conflict with this race of people for some reason and kill them, will there be any trouble?”
This does not involve any secrets.
The administrator responded to Mai Fan happily: "That's not true. I have completely repaired the cracks in the plane. There will be no friction until next time."
“Why is it fifty years later?”
“And this predatory race is all about the law of the jungle.”
“They were killed because the parasitic race was too powerful, which is the norm in many planes.”
“The so-called racial protection laws are only for weak ethnic groups like you.”
“And we, the administrators of the market, are only responsible for the continuation of the highly intelligent race on the planet where the market is stationed.”
“As long as the continuity of your race is not in question and the purity of your bloodline is not contaminated.
Finding them, killing them, and protecting you are beyond the scope of the market administrator’s job.”
Mai Fan didn’t understand: “Since they are an insignificant race, why not provide us with their information?”
The administrator smiled: "This is a matter between you humans and another race. We have no obligation to destroy them for you, nor do we have the obligation to provide you with information."
"Similarly, if they appear in the market and ask me for information about humans..."
“I won’t give it to them either. You are safe in both directions.”
“But there are exceptions to everything, right.”
While saying this, the administrator pinched his two fingers together and made a motion of rubbing money.
This administrator is definitely not human, but his time on Earth has allowed him to imitate human habits quite closely.
Mai Fan understood immediately: "I have a lot of general points. Have you seen enough?"
The administrator did not pick up Mai Fan’s universal card: “Isn’t this what I sent to you shop owners? Do you think I would be interested in it if I sent it to you myself?”
Just like God is not interested in the things he created.
Whatever God wants, He just creates something out of thin air.
This is a troublesome thing. Even a market manager would not pay attention to ordinary things produced by the earth.
Then the only thing left is the trump card.
Mai Fan pinched out the nutritional potion and handed it to the administrator.
“Then do you think the weight of this thing is enough?”
The administrator didn't take it seriously at first. He just glanced at it with the tip of his eye.
But with just one look, the administrator paused.
“Where did you get this thing? No, no, you should have made it yourself! What did you use to make this thing?”
There is a door!
Mai Fan said: "I have indeed not hidden from you that this thing was made in my tavern."
“As for the ingredients used, what do you think?”
The administrator really thought about it, and then suddenly started to panic.
For the first time, he leaned out of the window and looked around, then waved to the three people outside the door: "Come in."
It was these three people who were invited into the administrator's house.
This is the first time that Mai Fan has entered the market administrator's territory.
Contrary to the original imagination, this is really a very ordinary room.
It feels a bit like a staff dormitory in the 1980s.
A wooden bed, a square desk, a triangular washstand, and several large boxes.
Only when the administrator passes them.
There will be a burst of light flowing on these objects, reminding Mai Fan and others that these are not ordinary objects.
Probably because Mai Fan stared at these objects for too long, the administrator said one more thing: "Do as the Romans do, so you won't be too stressed."
“At least when talking, you won’t treat me as an alien.”
“According to our observation, when talking with the same kind of people, the vigilance will be relatively low.”
“Okay, once we enter this room, our conversation will not be heard by people outside.”
“Now you can tell me what this potion is made of.”
“It can’t be the invasive creature you just mentioned.”
Mai Fan’s expression did not change. Lisbon was also cunning. Although the Pharaoh was a bandaged zombie, he was really not a creature that could hide.
“Okay, I know it is indeed made of that kind of biomass.”
“I never thought this creature could be made into potions?”
“Our senses towards them are more disgusting.”
“They are like parasites, or parasitic cells, in your human world.”
Some are fatal, others are completely harmless.
It is insignificant and seems worthless, so it is completely ignored.
But now the situation is completely different.
The administrator felt the majestic vitality of the pills held in Mai Fan's hand.
“I have to test the true level of this potion.”
Mai Fan gave the answer directly: “I don’t know if the evaluation level is universal.”
“I have a number here, take a look and see if you can understand it?”
“B3016”
The administrator only heard this sentence and unconsciously patted his leg: "This is the general evaluation level."
“B represents the difficulty and rarity of making this potion.”
“The 3016 at the end is the energy value that the user can absorb.”
“As far as I know, the maximum energy value of Class B potion is 5000.”
“3016 has exceeded half.”
“Even among B-level potions of the same level, it can be considered a high-quality product.”