A smile appeared on the supervisor's face, and said, "This is a B-rank rank 2 Inner Core with 90% of the energy remaining in the core. The standard purchase price is 108 million C dollars. I wonder if you are satisfied with it?"
Yang Song did not immediately answer, and asked, "May I know the pricing rules of your place?"
The supervisor nodded and said, "Naturally, our Mystic Mercenary Organization is a joint effort between the country and the five major organizations to rebuild. The various rules, including pricing rules, are absolutely transparent and fair. If you find something unreasonable, you can make a complaint to the Arcane Administration Association, and they will assist you with the protection of the necessary rights."
After the official words were finished, the supervisor smiled very standardly and said, "According to the pricing rules within the organization, the price of the B-rank 1 Inner Core (100%) is 100 million. The price is increased by 20 million, and finally, the price is adjusted according to the energy reserve."
He pointed to the B-rank Inner Core on the instrument and said, "According to this pricing standard, and based on the actual situation of the B-rank Inner Core you sold, I gave a purchase price of 108 million. I wonder if you are satisfied with this price?"
With such a standard and clear introduction to the pricing rules, Yang Song could understand clearly, where he would be dissatisfied? So he nodded, "Yes."
Upon hearing this, the supervisor showed joy on his face.
With the additional 108 million C dollars in his account, plus Yang Song's original deposits, his deposits had exceeded tens of billions C dollars.
After completing the transaction, Yang Song did not rush to leave.
He was still very curious about this Mystic Mercenary Organization.
Historically, the Mystic Mercenary Organization itself was a legal organization because of its particularity.
However, the top executives of this organization were all from major organizations after all.
Therefore, no matter how it developed, it was destined to be unable to become a legal and independent large group like the Ability Guild.
But also because of its particularity, its influence in C Country was not negligible.
In the eyes of most people, its influence was even higher than that of the five major organizations. After all, this was an organization that directly targeted the vast majority of ordinary warriors.
In a corner of the Mission Hall, Yang Song sat quietly, observing the people coming and going.
Prior to this, his sale of B-rank Inner Core in the recycling area had aroused heated discussions among many people;
But as the group of people left, the newcomers that came did not know him, so he was not disturbed too much.
Those who came to this Mystic Mercenary Organization to register their Mystic Hunter status were basically relatively low-level warriors, even those above the C-rank were rare.
Well, Yang Song stayed here was not that he wanted to observe, but he had a hunch that something would happen here later.
But after nearly three hours, nothing interesting happened.
Yang Song secretly shook his head.
Just when he lost interest and was about to leave, a figure appeared at the gate of the Mystic Mercenary Organization.
It was a man.
The man looked handsome, but he had a pair of dark pupils.
Yang Song narrowed his eyes and stared at the man closely, and the man's gaze had been on Yang Song's body since the moment he appeared.
He smiled slightly and then walked slowly towards Yang Song.
At the same time, two breaths accompanied by a burst of psychic energy appeared behind the man.
That burst of psychic energy shot down a chandelier in the Mission Hall, the movement was not small, and it instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"Clear the venue. You have one minute."
Before those indifferent words came to an end, two female ability users with excellent appearances appeared on both sides of the door at the same time.
The Mission Hall was filled with the tyrannical aura of the two female ability users. The people who came to handle the business didn't dare to talk too much and hurriedly left here.
The staff inside also stood up one after another, their faces pale and at a loss.
One of the female ability users shot again, splitting the business counter in half with a single move.
"You have 50 seconds left"
The person in charge was a B-rank warrior and he had also come out, and his face was also hard to see the extreme.
"Who are you! This is the Mystic Mercenary Organization. Are you going to declare war on the five major organizations and the government!?"
The female ability user ignored his words, looked at the phone blankly, and said indifferently, "You still have 40 seconds."
The general manager was very angry, but there was also a trace of visible fear.
"You have half a minute left."
"Humph!"
In the end, the person in charge snorted coldly and walked away. The other staff members immediately followed suit.
"Hold on!"
Just when the staff was about to disappear, next to Yang Song, the man who had already sat beside Yang Song said suddenly.
This voice was very soft and contained no threats. But even so, the man's voice still surprised the rest of the staff.
"Come here."
The man didn't have any clear instructions, but when the female ability user at the door heard his words, as if she knew what he wanted, she immediately pointed at one of the young female staff members and said, "You."
She said to the others, "You guys, go."
The female staff member shuddered when she saw that the man was talking about herself, her face and eyes were full of panic.
However, she did not dare to resist and had to walk towards the man with her head down.
Yang Song didn't speak the whole time, he just watched quietly, wanting to see what tricks this man could do.
The man seemed to think that the female staff was walking slowly, so he stretched out his hand and pulled her directly into his arms.
The female staff trembled violently. Although there was no sound, the tears in her eyes could not stop dripping.
The man ignored her tears as he pinched the female staff's chin and looked at her appearance, and then said with satisfaction, "Yes, 8 points."
He smiled slightly and said, "What do you think, Senior?"
Yang Songs' face was indifferent and he said, "You not only have many tricks, but also a lot of nonsense."
He said, turning his gaze to the female staff member in the man's arms, and said, "You go, it's okay."
But where could the female staff dare to move?
The man raised his eyebrows, shrugged his shoulders, showing helplessness, then let go of his hands, "How dare you not follow Senior's orders."
With this, the female staff hurriedly got up and left.
"Hold on."
The man with a lot of drama said again.
This sudden situation caused the female staff to collapse a bit, but with her low strength, she did not have any choice or ability to resist, she could only obey the man's orders, stop her footsteps and stop in place.
"Turn around."
"Take this."
An object flew towards the female staff member, and she subconsciously caught it.
It was a B-rank Inner Core!
"A beauty's tears are worth an Inner Core," the man smiled slightly.
It had to be said that this man had so many dramas, Yang Song saw everything in his eyes, and even wanted to laugh a little.
However, the object in the play was a B-rank Inner Core, which was very atmospheric.
Holding a B-rank Inner Core worth hundreds of millions in her hand, the female staff member, who was a 2nd Tier Master martial artist, shook her hands violently, completely in a state of no control.
"Don't tremble, don't tremble. If the Inner Core I gave you touches the ground, your arms will also land with it."
As soon as he said this, the hand of the female staff member who was already frightened suddenly trembled, and the B-rank Inner Core in her hand suddenly fell to the ground as the man said!
"Hmm, you really don't know good or bad."
The moment the man snorted coldly, a thread of psychic energy that reached the limit flashed by.
With a miserable scream, the female staff member's arms were cut off and fell to the ground in an instant. Blood spilled all over and the atmosphere in the hall became extremely cold.
"Asshole! You are declaring war!" At the door, the person in charge who was observing the situation saw this and was very angry, and said loudly, "She is a member of my Mystic Way Guild!"
The man and his two female ability users did not pay attention to him at all. But the man still said in surprise, "Oops, my hands slipped. How can this be?"
He pretended to say again, "I didn't expect that she is from the Mystic Way Guild, then I am in a big disaster."
Finally, he turned his gaze to Yang Song, and said, "I heard that Senior has a variety of wonderful skills. Junior admires Senior very much, I wonder if Senior can help this girl?"
A smile appeared on the supervisor's face, and said, "This is a B-rank rank 2 Inner Core with 90% of the energy remaining in the core. The standard purchase price is 108 million C dollars. I wonder if you are satisfied with it?"
Yang Song did not immediately answer, and asked, "May I know the pricing rules of your place?"
The supervisor nodded and said, "Naturally, our Mystic Mercenary Organization is a joint effort between the country and the five major organizations to rebuild. The various rules, including pricing rules, are absolutely transparent and fair. If you find something unreasonable, you can make a complaint to the Arcane Administration Association, and they will assist you with the protection of the necessary rights."
After the official words were finished, the supervisor smiled very standardly and said, "According to the pricing rules within the organization, the price of the B-rank 1 Inner Core (100%) is 100 million. The price is increased by 20 million, and finally, the price is adjusted according to the energy reserve."
He pointed to the B-rank Inner Core on the instrument and said, "According to this pricing standard, and based on the actual situation of the B-rank Inner Core you sold, I gave a purchase price of 108 million. I wonder if you are satisfied with this price?"
With such a standard and clear introduction to the pricing rules, Yang Song could understand clearly, where he would be dissatisfied? So he nodded, "Yes."
Upon hearing this, the supervisor showed joy on his face.
With the additional 108 million C dollars in his account, plus Yang Song's original deposits, his deposits had exceeded tens of billions C dollars.
After completing the transaction, Yang Song did not rush to leave.
He was still very curious about this Mystic Mercenary Organization.
Historically, the Mystic Mercenary Organization itself was a legal organization because of its particularity.
However, the top executives of this organization were all from major organizations after all.
Therefore, no matter how it developed, it was destined to be unable to become a legal and independent large group like the Ability Guild.
But also because of its particularity, its influence in C Country was not negligible.
In the eyes of most people, its influence was even higher than that of the five major organizations. After all, this was an organization that directly targeted the vast majority of ordinary warriors.
In a corner of the Mission Hall, Yang Song sat quietly, observing the people coming and going.
Prior to this, his sale of B-rank Inner Core in the recycling area had aroused heated discussions among many people;
But as the group of people left, the newcomers that came did not know him, so he was not disturbed too much.
Those who came to this Mystic Mercenary Organization to register their Mystic Hunter status were basically relatively low-level warriors, even those above the C-rank were rare.
Well, Yang Song stayed here was not that he wanted to observe, but he had a hunch that something would happen here later.
But after nearly three hours, nothing interesting happened.
Yang Song secretly shook his head.
Just when he lost interest and was about to leave, a figure appeared at the gate of the Mystic Mercenary Organization.
It was a man.
The man looked handsome, but he had a pair of dark pupils.
Yang Song narrowed his eyes and stared at the man closely, and the man's gaze had been on Yang Song's body since the moment he appeared.
He smiled slightly and then walked slowly towards Yang Song.
At the same time, two breaths accompanied by a burst of psychic energy appeared behind the man.
That burst of psychic energy shot down a chandelier in the Mission Hall, the movement was not small, and it instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"Clear the venue. You have one minute."
Before those indifferent words came to an end, two female ability users with excellent appearances appeared on both sides of the door at the same time.
The Mission Hall was filled with the tyrannical aura of the two female ability users. The people who came to handle the business didn't dare to talk too much and hurriedly left here.
The staff inside also stood up one after another, their faces pale and at a loss.
One of the female ability users shot again, splitting the business counter in half with a single move.
"You have 50 seconds left"
The person in charge was a B-rank warrior and he had also come out, and his face was also hard to see the extreme.
"Who are you! This is the Mystic Mercenary Organization. Are you going to declare war on the five major organizations and the government!?"
The female ability user ignored his words, looked at the phone blankly, and said indifferently, "You still have 40 seconds."
The general manager was very angry, but there was also a trace of visible fear.
"You have half a minute left."
"Humph!"
In the end, the person in charge snorted coldly and walked away. The other staff members immediately followed suit.
"Hold on!"
Just when the staff was about to disappear, next to Yang Song, the man who had already sat beside Yang Song said suddenly.
This voice was very soft and contained no threats. But even so, the man's voice still surprised the rest of the staff.
"Come here."
The man didn't have any clear instructions, but when the female ability user at the door heard his words, as if she knew what he wanted, she immediately pointed at one of the young female staff members and said, "You."
She said to the others, "You guys, go."
The female staff member shuddered when she saw that the man was talking about herself, her face and eyes were full of panic.
However, she did not dare to resist and had to walk towards the man with her head down.
Yang Song didn't speak the whole time, he just watched quietly, wanting to see what tricks this man could do.
The man seemed to think that the female staff was walking slowly, so he stretched out his hand and pulled her directly into his arms.
The female staff trembled violently. Although there was no sound, the tears in her eyes could not stop dripping.
The man ignored her tears as he pinched the female staff's chin and looked at her appearance, and then said with satisfaction, "Yes, 8 points."
He smiled slightly and said, "What do you think, Senior?"
Yang Songs' face was indifferent and he said, "You not only have many tricks, but also a lot of nonsense."
He said, turning his gaze to the female staff member in the man's arms, and said, "You go, it's okay."
But where could the female staff dare to move?
The man raised his eyebrows, shrugged his shoulders, showing helplessness, then let go of his hands, "How dare you not follow Senior's orders."
With this, the female staff hurriedly got up and left.
"Hold on."
The man with a lot of drama said again.
This sudden situation caused the female staff to collapse a bit, but with her low strength, she did not have any choice or ability to resist, she could only obey the man's orders, stop her footsteps and stop in place.
"Turn around."
"Take this."
An object flew towards the female staff member, and she subconsciously caught it.
It was a B-rank Inner Core!
"A beauty's tears are worth an Inner Core," the man smiled slightly.
It had to be said that this man had so many dramas, Yang Song saw everything in his eyes, and even wanted to laugh a little.
However, the object in the play was a B-rank Inner Core, which was very atmospheric.
Holding a B-rank Inner Core worth hundreds of millions in her hand, the female staff member, who was a 2nd Tier Master martial artist, shook her hands violently, completely in a state of no control.
"Don't tremble, don't tremble. If the Inner Core I gave you touches the ground, your arms will also land with it."
As soon as he said this, the hand of the female staff member who was already frightened suddenly trembled, and the B-rank Inner Core in her hand suddenly fell to the ground as the man said!
"Hmm, you really don't know good or bad."
The moment the man snorted coldly, a thread of psychic energy that reached the limit flashed by.
With a miserable scream, the female staff member's arms were cut off and fell to the ground in an instant. Blood spilled all over and the atmosphere in the hall became extremely cold.
"Asshole! You are declaring war!" At the door, the person in charge who was observing the situation saw this and was very angry, and said loudly, "She is a member of my Mystic Way Guild!"
The man and his two female ability users did not pay attention to him at all. But the man still said in surprise, "Oops, my hands slipped. How can this be?"
He pretended to say again, "I didn't expect that she is from the Mystic Way Guild, then I am in a big disaster."
Finally, he turned his gaze to Yang Song, and said, "I heard that Senior has a variety of wonderful skills. Junior admires Senior very much, I wonder if Senior can help this girl?"
