The most indispensable thing at the border is the bones of various alien races.
Months and months of fighting have formed corpse pits, into which the corpses of foreigners who died in battle were thrown.
The evil spirit in the corpse pit is so strong that it will not decay for a long time. Countless corpses are piled up layer after layer.
Following an order, the abandoned alien corpses immediately became the collection targets of the monks.
They went forward, collected various organs as required, and then gathered them together in batches.
The monks were all confused by such a request, wondering what the purpose was.
It cannot be used to make medicine, nor can it be used as food, unless you want to poison yourself.
News about the acquisition of Divine City did not spread among the border monks, just to avoid unnecessary trouble.
If the news is false and the monks rejoice in vain, wouldn't that be a great sin?
After high-level research, it was decided to keep the information confidential for the time being, and it would not be too late to announce it until it was confirmed to be correct.
Compared to the confused monks, the higher-ups are looking forward to it. If this is true, it would be a great thing.
Most monks think this is a scam.
Bai Ji didn't think so. He had been in contact with Tang Zhen and knew that he was an unfathomably powerful being.
It is impossible for such a super strong person to make such boring jokes.
According to Bai Ji's understanding, Tang Zhen used this special method to help the human race in difficult situations.
Because there is no reason to give for free, this kind of transaction exists. Monks are encouraged to kill foreigners and then sell equipment for almost free.
The corpses and organs of foreign races have no value. Before the public acquisition by the Divine City, no one collected and harvested them.
All remains on the body and eventually rots into mud.
The alien race has a vicious mind, and through the influence of some unknown force, the bodies of the tribesmen become extremely poisonous. As long as the humans eat it, they will be poisoned to death.
It is for this reason that countless alien corpses cannot be used. If they cannot be dealt with in time, it may even cause a terrible plague.
It didn't take too long for the first batch of alien organs to be collected, and Baiji personally escorted them to be traded.
The journey was very fast and we arrived at the divine city in the fastest possible time.
When I got to the place and took a look, I realized that there was a huge crowd. Countless residents of the Seventh City had gathered there.
There were monks from other cities who also stopped and watched among the crowd, with expressions of anticipation on their faces.
You don't need to guess to know that these well-informed guys must have gotten wind of it.
Baiji was anxious, fearing that the quantity of equipment was limited and the benefits would be snatched away by others.
No longer concealing his identity, he appeared directly in front of the stone monument, which indeed caused quite a stir.
Although the last time he came, Bai Ji made a big fool of himself in public, but not many people cared about it at all.
Even from beginning to end, this matter never spread, and many residents did not know about it at all.
In their minds, Baiji is still a superhero.
Seeing the superhero appear, everyone quickly made way for them and bowed to Bai Ji.
Using his own power to jump in line, Bai Ji had no psychological burden. He was now seeking the welfare of the monks on the border and didn't care about his own face at all.
After reading the purchase price, Baiji walked along the passage to the city gate.
There was a group of summoning monks guarding the gate of the city, each of them looking seriously ahead.
For Bai Ji who was walking towards him, he only glanced lightly and stopped paying too much attention.
Bai Ji was secretly shocked and found that these summoned monks were not simple. Although their realm was not as good as his own, they were in a truly perfect state.
There are no flaws, no shortcomings, and he is full of energy.
Under Bai Ji's command, only elite soldiers who have fought in hundreds of battles can do this, and can kill foreigners to the point of death.
With a hint of shock, Baiji walked through the city gate and entered the ever-expanding city.
When he came last time, there was only one earth building here, but now it has become a small town.
Summoning monks in perfect condition can be seen everywhere in this city, and they are the residents here.
The altar surrounded by rune stone tablets has now changed its shape and looks more majestic.
Bai Ji sighed secretly in his heart, and walked up to the altar as required to release all the alien organs in the storage space.
The items are constantly being released, but they keep disappearing, and they don’t know where they are being transported.
When the items are released, you will get a jade token containing the currency obtained from the transaction.
Don't worry about making mistakes, there will definitely be no problems.
Taking the jade token in his hand, he came to a house, and then he could choose the materials to exchange.
When he saw the room filled with all kinds of equipment and supplies, Bai Ji had a shocked expression on his face.
Hearing the hype from others is not as shocking as seeing it with your own eyes. Baiji felt that the trip was worthwhile.
He firmly believed that Tang Zhen would not lie, but he would inevitably feel a little uneasy when the thing was not in his hands.
At this moment, Bai Ji became more and more certain that Tang Zhen used this method to help the human race.
Don't ask where it comes from, don't ask why, just accept it with peace of mind.
Holding back the excitement in his heart, Baiji purchased a batch of supplies, and soon he got a piece of storage equipment.
Through spiritual inspection, all the purchased items are there, and each item is of high quality and quantity.
With this large amount of supplies in hand, the crisis at the border will be immediately alleviated, and the monks under his command will no longer have to wrong themselves.
With a hint of emotion in his heart, Bai Ji asked the monk in front of him: "I want to see the city lord, but I don't know if I can inform him."
Bai Ji has been collecting information about the divine city, so he naturally knows about Tang Zhen's existence.
It was also because of Tang Zhen that he suffered a big loss last time.
It was precisely because of the loss that he realized how extraordinary Tang Zhen was, and he became more and more aware of the divine city.
There were still some powerful people within the human race who tried to test Tang Zhen more, but they were all blocked by Bai Ji.
He warned the monks not to make mistakes or suffer the consequences.
Baiji's cautious attitude naturally affected other monks.
Today's human race is facing internal and external troubles. Since Tang Zhen has not shown any harm, they will naturally not provoke him randomly.
Upon hearing Bai Ji's request, the monk smiled softly, and then shook his head.
"The Lord of the City is in seclusion and no one will receive him.
But before that, the Lord of the City once said that if Your Excellency Bai Ji asks for an audience, you can tell him clearly that there will be an unlimited supply of supplies until all the foreigners are killed."
Hearing the answer from the summoning monk, Bai Ji was shocked. This was indeed the answer he wanted.
What Bai Ji is most worried about is that such good things will not last long. How many people can bear the output of massive supplies?
Unless trading continues, it can only alleviate immediate needs, but it has no way of affecting the overall situation.
Upon hearing the guardian monk's answer, Bai Ji's heart suddenly dropped and he bowed again.
"In this case, please convey a message to me, saying that on behalf of the millions of monks at the border, I would like to thank the Lord of the City for the gift.
But as long as there is a breath, the border will be safe, and whenever there is a chance, the aliens will be slaughtered!"
The summoning monk heard this and returned the same salute.
"I once heard someone say that in my previous life, I was a border monk who died in a war thirty years ago.
If this is really the case, then I would like to wish you the best to kill all the invading alien races and bring a peaceful and stable home for the human race."
After hearing this, Bai Ji looked at the summoning monk in front of him seriously and nodded vigorously.