Chapter 564 Collecting the Corpse for Oneself, [After Humans Don't Die]
Three hundred pieces of spiritual wisdom essence!
That is Roy, the Zerg ruler.
If it were any other young ruler with only two to three hundred million years of savings, when he heard this condition, he would immediately be frightened out of his wits, his face would be pale, and he would think that Yan Anqing might be joking.
Even Roy's scalp was numb and his heart was trembling slightly due to the lion's wide opening.
Roy stabilized his mind and said seriously: "How about two hundred and fifty pieces? You should know the value of the essence of spiritual wisdom. It is difficult to get. Even I don't have too much savings."
"Three hundred pieces, no price negotiation." Yan Anqing raised his eyebrows, the old god was always there.
"Two hundred and seventy-five! This is the limit of my ability to bear! I can't give you more! Otherwise, we will break up!"
Roy's eyes widened, his face was ferocious, and his tone was vaguely threatening.
Yan Anqing, as if he saw his own little kitten showing its teeth and claws, chuckled and said, "They will be separated in one fell swoop? Are you sure?"
As soon as he said this, Roy fell silent.
Desperately?
First you have to be able to touch the other person!
After the confrontation just now, he knew that the combat power of the guy in front of him may not be strong among the same level, but his self-protection ability is definitely top-notch, and he can even escape by jumping up the level.
It sounds very unimpressive, but from Roy's perspective, I know how uncomfortable it is to face such an enemy.
He also wanted to negotiate the price, but Yan Anqing insisted on the price.
In the end, Roy had to accept the alliance under the city.
"Okay! Then three hundred pieces of spiritual wisdom essence!"
Roy was almost crying and felt pain like a heart twitch.
Those are three hundred pieces of spiritual wisdom essence! Not three hundred garbage resource planets!
"Don't be too sad."
Seeing Roy's mournful look, Yan Anqing comforted him thoughtfully: "If you think about it carefully, you can make more money even if the essence of Linghui is gone."
“If you lose your face, where can you get it back?”
"Do you want to be like Yingxun, the ruler of Zongheng, and let the organization pay compensation in advance, and be humiliated to the endless plane?"
After hearing this, Roy felt much better instantly.
Yan Anqing is right!
No matter what, face must not be lost!
After coming back to his senses, Roy even thought that teleportation master Yan Anqing was really a warm-hearted and good person...
What a fart!
Would a good person blackmail Him into giving him a full three hundred pieces of spiritual wisdom essence?
What a joke!
This time I lost so much money that I lost money to my grandma’s house!
After the Civilized Law War is over, Roy doesn't know how many years it will take him to make up for this loss.
One hundred thousand years? Five hundred thousand years?
Just thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable!
Roy, who didn't want to look at Yan Anqing anymore, waved his hand, and a miniature wormhole immediately appeared next to him.
A simple parchment scroll slipped out of the wormhole.
He quickly filled in the parchment with the contents of the "contract between the defeated and the actor" that he and Yan Anqing had negotiated, and signed his name.
Yan Anqing sensed the aura of a higher-ranking ruler from the parchment, and after making sure there was no trap, he also signed.
After completing the signature, Yan Anqing vaguely noticed that his true spirit brand imprinted his own unique aura on the contract.
From then on, the contract began to take effect.
If a contractee breaches the contract, the price will be very heavy.
"Don't worry..."
Roy looked like he was dying: "Within one hundred years after the war ends, I will collect three hundred pieces of spiritual wisdom essence for you. Any ruler who violates the 'trade contract' will pay a heavy price."
"...You are very courageous."
He took a deep look at Yan Anqing and sighed: "I hope there will be another chance to fight in the future."
Next time, He will collect all the information about Yan Anqing and win the battle!
As for cooperation?
Go to hell!
Who wants to cooperate with this guy again?
The original capital is not enough to compensate!
If you cooperate with Yan Anqing again, he will be like a dog!
“A pleasure to work with.”
Yan Anqing smiled slightly and teleported to the Great Wilderness Star.
A moment later, he took the entire planet and teleported to the edge of the universe.
…
The twelfth lunar month of the 30th year of the Yanhuang calendar!
Late autumn.
It is the season when the leaves of Kunhuang Hua are declining, and everything is desolate.
But the humans on the Wild Planet are still full of vitality.
The four-year war with the Zerg imprinted the elements of aggressiveness, bravery, adventure, and death-seeking deep in the genes of many people.
After the last Zerg was wiped out, the Great Desolate Star entered a period of peace that lasted sixteen years.
With the development of science and technology and the progress of the times, the nature of human beings seeking death has gradually become highlighted.
Extreme athletes have become the most eye-catching and eye-catching industry today.
Si Junhao is a glorious and fearless extreme athlete!
At this moment, he is doing a live broadcast.
Standing on the top of Lanshan Mountain, the icy cold wind was cutting Si Junhao's body like a sharp knife.
The dark hair is dancing in the air.
He opened his mouth and laughed into the phone camera: "Viewers, I am the man who wants to become the king of extreme sports, Si Junhao! Welcome to my live broadcast room!"
"What we are going to perform today is to jump from the top of Arashiyama, which is 8,995 meters above sea level, without props or protection!"
"Isn't it exciting?"
"Friends who like me, just click and subscribe, no rewards are needed!"
"I, Si Junhao, am the second generation of the army and am not short of money!"
Si Junhao is a person who is very good at stirring up the atmosphere.
He stood on the top of Arashiyama, fully prepared to jump off the mountain, but he did not take action immediately. Instead, he sang a song to build up the atmosphere and at the same time give the audience a sense of expectation and mental preparation.
In the live broadcast room, barrages were flying.
"It's been two years since the live streaming industry started. I've been paying attention to it. This is the first time I've seen a host that knows how to play!"
"Hey, is this how the barrage is posted?"
"Welcome upstairs to join the bow-headed clan!"
"Si Junhao, when will you become the king of extreme sports?"
"Just today! Just today!"
"To be honest, isn't the anchor a man who wants to be the king of extreme sports? What do you do as the king of extreme sports?"
"You rotten yuppie! Go away!"
Looking at the barrages in the live broadcast room, Si Junhao smiled jokingly and clapped his hands: "Okay, stop posting barrages! Everyone, focus on it! I'm leaving!"
"Everyone, please pray for me! I pray that my phone will not break this time... I learned my lesson this time and spent a lot of money to find a manufacturer to make it specially!"
Standing on the edge of the cliff, Si Junhao clenched his cell phone, jumped up, and shouted: "For your Majesty!"
Arashiyama is nearly nine thousand meters above sea level and does not have a mirror-like mountain wall, so collisions are inevitable.
Bang! Bang! Bang!…
Si Junhao is like a ball, flickering and jumping on the cliff.
His face was smashed, his leg bones were broken, he was gushing blood crazily, and occasionally vomited out some organ fragments.
But he was still trying to roll down, and occasionally he was exhausted. He also said a few witty words to the camera from time to time.
Half an hour later, Si Junhao climbed out of the last "small slope" that was "only 500 meters" and successfully fell to the ground and died, turning into a puddle of flesh.
Not long after, a young man with the exact same face and temperament as Si Junhao picked up the mobile phone from next to the body.
"I'm back again! Brothers and sisters! If you like me, please click and follow me!"
…
The corners of Yan Anqing's eyes twitched slightly, and his gaze shifted away from the live broadcast room.
"Congratulations to the player for achieving the achievement [After Human Immortality]!"
