"Of course, if fellow Taoist has any requests, you can also say it." Gong Mao said.
Lu Ye raised two fingers.
Gong Mao didn't understand the meaning.
"I want 20% of the benefits of this battle!" Lu Ye spoke slowly.
Gong Mao was stunned for a moment, then widened his eyes, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Lu Ye just looked at him lightly and expressed his attitude firmly.
Suddenly, Gong Mao laughed out loud, with a little mockery in his laughter. He was indeed optimistic about Lu Ye, but it did not mean that he would agree to such a nonsense request.
He picked up the teacup and drank it. He was about to speak, but Lu Ye spoke first: "Maybe no one has ever talked to the battlefield to talk about such conditions, but there will always be a first time in everything. Why not try it? I can't guarantee anything else, but I can only guarantee that I can survive."
Gong Mao's face was slightly calm: "Are you sure that you are better than the ninth level of the fusion of Taoism?"
Lu Ye looked at him lightly, his whole body was filled with confidence visible to the naked eye.
Gong Mao said: "Even so, fellow Taoist's conditions cannot be agreed to the battlefield."
Lu Ye smiled and said, "I know you can't agree, but you can ask the person behind you."
Gong Mao's face darkened: "It turns out that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. My fellow Taoist is a little loud." If you need to alarm the people above you in any way, then what do you need to do with such a manager?
The sixth level of Rongdao defeats the ninth level is indeed amazing enough and will bring great benefits to the battlefield, but it is enough to make him trouble the higher level.
"What I can guarantee is that this is just the beginning!" Lu Yesi didn't feel Gong Mao's hostility at all. "I don't mind the battle field turning me into a money tree. I believe you have such abilities, as long as I want to get enough benefits and practical benefits!"
The hostility on Gong Mao's face slowly dissipated. He suddenly realized that Lu Ye was not talking nonsense. He knew much more in his heart than he expected.
What made Gong Mao care especially was that Lu Ye said that this was just the beginning!
What does this mean? Could it be that the limit of this human race is not the ninth level of the fusion of Taoism?
If this is true, then with the ability of the battlefield, he can indeed be turned into a money tree. There were precedents in the battlefield before, but they often failed.
"Twenty percent is not possible!" Gong Mao shook his head. This was the bottom line, and he had no choice but to make decisions.
You should know that if you really operate that battle, the final profit will be huge. How can you share 20% of the profit?
"I have other conditions." Lu Ye seemed to have not heard what Gong Mao said.
Do you still have the conditions? Gong Mao stared at Lu Ye, but Guang had not even agreed on the first condition.
"I want to hide my identity and appearance, and believe that this can be done on the battlefield." Lu Ye said with a look on his own as if he was not afraid that Gong Mao would reject him. "Although I have participated in some battles before, many people have seen me, they are relatively minority after all, and most of them still don't know. The sixth level of the Rongdao beats the ninth level. This news is too explosive, and the reunion world is so special. I don't want to be recognized immediately wherever I go in the future."
Gong Mao felt strange in his heart. All the monks who came to the battlefield to participate in the battle would want to show their great reputation and make it easier to join the bigger Hedao City. But the person in front of him wanted to hide his identity and appearance?
No wonder he was not interested in becoming famous before.
But from another perspective, his concerns are not unreasonable.
Who is this person?
Gong Mao suddenly wanted to hear what conditions he had. He was not expecting, but curious: "Do you have any other requirements for fellow Taoist?"
"Yes!" Lu Ye took out a ruler and placed it on the table in front of him: "I need my opponent to refine this treasure and fight with me for life and death!"
Gong Mao looked down at the ruler on the table. He didn't care much. He was a monk of Hedao after all. And as the manager of the battlefield, he had seen many treasures of all sizes in his life.
But the moment his eyes touched the ruler, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Something is wrong and it is a bit indescribable.
"Fellow Daoist, can I take a look at this treasure?" Gong Mao asked.
"Please give me a favor!" Lu Ye raised his hand to signal.
He was not afraid of Gong Mao robbing him. The battle field was like a big business. If even the guests had to rob them, there would be no credit for them.
So even if he met Gong Mao for the first time, he would not worry about anything without knowing his character.
Because the person who was communicating with him at this moment was not the monk Gong Mao, but the manager Gong Mao in the battlefield.
He picked up the ruler and Gong Mao looked carefully. After a moment, he looked shocked: "Among the treasure ruler?"
Only then did Lu Ye know the name of this treasure.
"What did fellow Taoist mean just now?" Gong Mao looked at Lu Ye in surprise. The more he communicated with this human race, the more he could not see through it.
"Literally," Lu Ye spoke.
Gong Mao hesitated for a moment: "Do you want to hand over this treasure to your opponent and let him refine it. Hold this treasure to fight with you?"
Lu Ye nodded.
"Why is this?" Gong Mao really couldn't figure out what Lu Ye was thinking. Just as he had previously proposed a request to make 20% of the profits in the next battle, this requirement was even more nonsense.
There is no one in this world who gives treasures to his enemies? And it is a treasure. You must know that if you throw this thing out, even if you like him, you will be moved.
"Of course I have my own considerations. If fellow Taoists are willing, just operate them."
If Liao wants to be promoted, he must find an enemy with the treasure. Lu Ye will fight for life and death with him, but it is not so easy to find an enemy with the treasure, especially now that he is still in Yuanxi City.
But the battlefield gave him hope.
Since Gong Mao had to arrange for him to compete with a ninth level of Rongdao, he would let the enemy he had never met to refine this treasure, so that the conditions could be achieved.
As for whether Liao can be promoted to a treasure after this battle, it depends on its own luck. Even if Lu Ye or Liao himself cannot determine whether this plan will work.
But no matter what, you have to try it out. This is the only way that one person can think of at the moment.
"To be honest, I really can't see fellow Taoist." Gong Mao looked at Lu Ye with a complicated expression. He had never seen such a strange person before.
"It's just cooperation." Lu Ye replied lightly, without knowing too much about what he meant.
Gong Mao said: "When the ninth level of Rongdao is supplemented with treasures, will the fellow Taoists really be sure to defeat it?"
Lu Ye leaned back and felt a little unyielding on his face: "I said, this is just the beginning. If you are willing in the battlefield, I don't mind you turning me into a money tree." After a pause, he added: "As a fellow Taoist who discovered this money tree, if my value becomes greater, my fellow Taoist's position in the battlefield should also be improved, right?"
This sentence goes to Gong Mao’s heart.
He suddenly struggled with hesitation.
After a while, he firmly looked: "Fellow Daoist, please wait, I'll contact the above and see what it means."
Lu Ye reached out to signal him to take pleasure.
Gong Mao did not leave, so he took out a note and sent it out.
But obviously he did not get a response immediately, so he chatted with Lu Ye casually and inquire about some information about Lu Ye intentionally or unintentionally.
Lu Ye just talked with him casually.
"By the way, thank you for the fellow Taoist who has been helping me arrange my opponent for me." Lu Ye suddenly remembered something.
He also realized that he had been helping him arrange the seventh level of Rongdao as his opponent. He arranged the eighth level of Rongdao twice, and Gong Mao should have intervened. He wanted to use this to see his skills, so he had a subsequent meeting.
Otherwise, there is no reason for the opponent to suddenly change from the seventh level to the eighth level.
Gong Mao blinked and immediately said, "No problem."
After a while, Gong Mao suddenly looked at the notes. There must be news. Lu Ye quietly observed his words and expressions, but found that Gong Mao's face remained unchanged and he could not see any name.
Shaoqing, Gong Mao put away the notes and said, "Fellow Taoist, you agree to your request, but in terms of profits, the above only promises 10%. This is uncontroversial. The others are as said by fellow Taoist. I will also help fellow Taoist choose a suitable opponent."
"When will it start?" Lu Yewen.
Gong Mao said: "If you want to refine treasures, it will definitely not work in a short period of time, and it will take at least three months."
This is the premise of fully supporting the selected ninth level of the merging Taoist refining treasure in the battle field. If you only rely on the cultivator to refine it, the time it will be consumed will definitely be longer.
"Three months..." Lu Ye nodded, but could wait, "Can I still participate in the battle?"
He also wants to earn more fish.
"It's better not to do it. Although we will hide the identity and appearance of fellow Taoists after March, if fellow Taoists are too active, they will inevitably be discovered by those who are interested. In order to ensure the war in March, fellow Taoists should not participate in the battle before that."
"No problem." Lu Ye nodded.
Although I feel a little regretful, it is worth it to endure for a period of time compared to the profit after March.
He didn't know how much 10% of the gain would be after that battle, but as long as the battlefield was well operated, it would never be much lower.
Compared to his hard work in battles, such profits are to get rich overnight.
"Fellow Daoist, I'll prepare for the contract!" Gong Mao said, and stood up.
"Contract?" Lu Ye looked at him suspiciously.
"In the realm of unity, it is impossible to make an oath in the name of Xingyuan's will, but the contract on the battlefield is tried and tested, so fellow Taoists don't have to worry too much."
"No need, I believe you." Lu Ye waved his hand.
Of course he would not believe in the battlefield, but since he could not swear in the name of Xingyuan's will, any contract is meaningless. If the battlefield is big and the cause is great, he will have no choice but to regret it.
He believed in his judgment more. In such a huge battlefield, he would not affect his integrity in operating for countless years.
What's more, as long as you fight, the value of subsequent cooperation should be seen in the battlefield. By then, regardless of whether there is a contract or not, the battlefield will not regret today's agreement.