I played the world alone

Chapter 284 Trading
"I think Xu Xun has already explained the origin of the supernatural being to you. There is basically nothing wrong with what he said, so I don't need to repeat it."

And Sweet couldn't wait to ask: "But I heard that you have a lot of rules that can awaken ordinary people to become supernatural beings. We need these things very much!"

"We want to be able to make a deal so we can get the news before anyone else."

The Prophet looked him up and smiled, which was quite meaningful.

"If I didn't guess, you have already discovered that the awakening of supernatural beings will have a considerable increase in wizards."

Sweet was shocked, he didn't expect that the secret that his family had just researched not long ago would be revealed by others!

That's right, he specifically asked Xu Xun to see the Prophet because of this.

Just a few days ago.

They began to notice that people with special abilities suddenly started to pop up like mushrooms after rain.

There were indeed some riots at first, but they quickly brought those guys under control and began to study the principles.

If it's just these, then it's just an ordinary supernatural incident. After all, there is already a wizard jewel in front, and the threshold of acceptance has been greatly increased.

Until a wizard under their name accidentally awakened the ability.

The wizard was originally just an inconspicuous little transparent, and his strength was not very strong at all, but he was lucky to be able to dawdle because of his blood of a wizard.

But on that day, this person's strength was at least doubled!

Catching up to at least a mid-level wizard in no time!
This made them feel extremely shocked, and immediately carried out research, and finally got a very possible guess——

The key is to improve mental power!

The strength of a wizard depends on its own spiritual power, and after awakening the power, the most important thing besides the somewhat useless power is the skyrocketing mental power!
Ordinary people may not feel much about this, but wizards who have studied how to improve their strength for hundreds of years can immediately feel the difference.

So I got excited right away.

After all, there are no wizards in other countries, so they may be the only ones in the world who know about it.

The imperial officials also quickly got the information, immediately blocked the information about the ability, and prohibited anyone from spreading relevant information in private.

And they and the wizards began to search for ways to become supernatural beings on a large scale, and finally found the prophet.

No way, this is the only one on the whole network.

Others, if there are little clever ghosts who try to make fake imitations, or plagiarize, they will be directly called to drink tea by the network security, which is really severely punished.

"Didn't I say it? I am a prophet, and most things related to the extraordinary cannot escape my eyes."

The Prophet chuckled.

Sweet took a deep breath, feeling a little weird, as if his hole cards had been completely seen through by the opponent.

"So... can you agree to our deal?"

"No problem, as long as you can afford it." The Prophet casually sat on a chair beside him, fingers crossed, as if everything was under control.

Sweet was overjoyed: "Okay! How much do you need..."

"No, no, I'm not talking about money." The Prophet shook his finger, "You should understand that for people like us, money can be as much as you want, and it doesn't make any sense at all."

"I want your wizard's blood!"

"Blood!" Sweet was startled, and immediately exclaimed, "Impossible."

"This is only the first condition and you rejected it, so there is no need to talk about the follow-up." The prophet spread his hands regretfully.

"Wait, I think we can discuss it again."

Sweet struggled a bit, and made another phone call that lasted several minutes, before finally asking him: "Excuse me, what do you want wizard blood for?"

"That's a good thing." The Prophet chuckled, "And I'm very interested in some of your wizard's powers, maybe I can use this blood to achieve the purpose of use."

"I understand."

Sweet nodded solemnly: "As long as you guarantee that you will not transfer the blood to other countries for genetic research or other targeted testing, then we can agree to deliver some blood to you."

"As for the amount, we need further discussions."

"No problem." The Prophet nodded, "The second condition is some antiques."

"You should understand. After all, your country's museums have collected too many things that don't belong to you. Instead of putting those things on display there, it may be more valuable to give them to me."

Sweet was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly.

"The conditions you gave really give me headaches one by one."

Turning around to make another phone call, it took a long time before turning back.

There was still a bit of a wry smile on his expression.

"We also agreed to this condition. But which one to hand over to you needs to be decided by us."

"No problem. And I will choose the strength of the abilities I tell you according to the value of the antiques you gave me."

The Prophet was very calm, but the words he said were very strong, making Sweet almost suffocate.

The opponent's pressing step by step made him have no way to retreat, but he was still very weak and could not refuse.

"Finally, there is one more thing..."

"Anything else?!" Sweet's complexion suddenly changed.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a devil after all..." The Prophet smiled and said, "I just want to give you a piece of advice."

"The extraordinary power in this land is even more mysterious and powerful than you think. It's best not to do something strange with luck, or the consequences may be more serious than you think."

Sweet's pupils shrank slightly, but he quickly calmed down and nodded: "Please rest assured, we will not do anything wrong."

Thinking quickly in my heart.

"Could it be that the magic traces that Virgil has set up in some key places have been discovered in the past few days?"

Since the other party has already warned so, they should have some information.

Now that he said it so directly, it should be because he hasn't told Xu Xun yet, at least there is still a chance of redemption.

To be on the safe side, he decided to wait for a while and let Vergil cancel those magics, so as not to leave any clues.

"Then I will trust you once. I hope nothing strange will happen in the future." The Prophet stood up, "As for the power rules, I will tell you after you have prepared all the items for the first transaction. .”

As soon as the words fell, Sweet felt that something was wrong and just wanted to speak out. In the blink of an eye, he found that the other party who was still in front of him had disappeared at this moment, causing his brain to shut down for a second.

Looking around, he still had some doubts, and immediately let other wizards come in to check.

Just now the other party showed up and left sequelae, and now I am still worried that the other party is still hiding in a corner watching his jokes...

　Thanks to "Death and Life Qi Kuo and Laicheng Shuo" for the 100 starting coins, and thanks to "Yunxiao Tianqi" for the reward of 2 starting coins, thank you for your support!

　　
　
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