Chapter: 1919
For example, the Bronze God Tree and the props of the master level are nothing at all.
Gao Tianyuan, the bottom of the pool.
If they asked the Qianhe Group directly for the jade plate, they would probably not agree, and would offer monetary compensation. After all, Gao Tianyuan had extraordinary meaning to them.
There are only three artifacts in Gao Tianyuan, and the harvest is smaller than expected. Without that treasure, the contract signed before will not count. If I directly ask for one of the three artifacts, they will never agree
I will first make a request that they cannot agree to, asking for the three artifacts, and then the next best thing, reluctantly asking for the key
The art of bargaining is to ask for the price, and then sit back and pay back the money.
If they still don't agree, then the only solution is force. They have three master-level props. Force can be used, but it must be used skillfully.
Thoughts turned quickly in his mind, and he quickly had an idea.
"It seems that this sacred tree is indeed worthless." Zhang Yuanqing sighed and looked at Yosuke Onodera:
"Let's go up."
After finishing speaking, he pressed his palm against his body, and the strong wind blew up, rolling him up and back to the ground.
Onodera, who was carrying a puffed up backpack, slowed down for a while and returned to the pool.
"What did you find?" Kobe Ichiro asked.
Zhang Yuanqing shook his head: "The bronze sacred tree is worthless."
At this time, he was very glad that Princess Yinyao was a Yin corpse, because the Yin corpse had no expression and wore sunglasses, so he didn't have to worry about being noticed by Long Qiyi.
"Is that so?" Kobe Ichiro looked at the more trustworthy Onodera.
Onodera nodded, told his companions about the bronze sacred tree, and sighed:
"Yuan Shijun is right. The bronze tree is not worth much. It seems that our harvest is limited to three artifacts."
Hearing this, the cadres of Qianhe Group couldn't hide their disappointment.
They came here with the expectation of making a fortune, but in the end they missed it, and they were inevitably disappointed. Fortunately, the three master-level props more or less made up for this loss.
The Thousand Crane Group has been passed down so far, and there are only three master-level props, and because of the war, two were seized by heaven.
Today's Qianhe Group, an official country, only has one master-level item, and it is of the poorest quality among masters.
The three artifacts are different, they are all of excellent quality.
With these three props, the overall strength of Qianhe Group has multiplied several times at once.
At this time, Zhang Yuanqing said:
"Then, let's talk about the distribution of spoils next, gentlemen, I'll take one of the three props, I don't mind."
The expressions of the cadres of the Qianhe Group sank.
"No way!" Gujun Fujin was blunt, and refused without hesitation: "These three artifacts must belong to my Qianhe group. If I can't give them to you, don't even think about it."
Zhang Yuanqing silently opened the zipper of the backpack, and said coldly:
"Is the Qianhe Group going to backtrack? It seems that I overestimated your morality. You islanders are indeed a group of rats who know small courtesy but have no great righteousness, and who are afraid of power but not virtuous." JrNovels.com