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Chapter 582 You really have a big heart!
"One hundred servings of each!"

Zhang Chulan blinked and said softly, "What's wrong, Mr. Zhou? Is it difficult?"

Klein snapped out of his daze and forced a dry laugh, suppressing his shock: "No, not really..."

Not a shit!

This is three hundred doses of Sequence 9 potion!

He didn't know if there were three hundred extraordinary beings in the entire Backlund!
Moreover, due to the theory of the constancy of extraordinary characteristics, the number of extraordinary individuals in the entire world is finite.

Even a powerful church like the Church of the Night probably couldn't produce a hundred doses of Diviner's Potions at once!
But then again.

Based on his current pricing, each Sequence 9 potion can sell for 150 Celestial Coins.

Three hundred doses of magic potion, that's a whopping 45,000 Heavenly Coins, which is equivalent to a third of a Godhood!

Even if the order cannot be completed temporarily, Klein will never let go of such a generous client.

He carefully considered his words and then explained with a forced smile, "After all, all you want is a Sequence 9 potion. If you give me some time, it's not impossible for me to collect them all."

"However, collecting a hundred potion ingredients from the same source in a short period of time is simply too eye-catching."

"If possible, I would like to ask you to reduce the purchase quantity slightly and extend the delivery time..."

Zhao Fangxu pondered for a moment and said, "Time is easy to discuss, but the quantity..."

He paused, then smiled wryly and said, "Mr. Zhou, you know how big China is. One hundred copies is already the limit we've calculated."

"If there were even fewer, there wouldn't be enough for all the research institutes in the region, let alone any surplus for research!"

This is true.

After all, this is 21st-century China, and there are four or five hundred key research institutes across the country.

Faced with such a large quantity, three hundred servings are merely a drop in the ocean.

At most, we can only guarantee one copy for each research institute in certain key areas...

Thinking about this, Klein couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

After a moment's thought, he said seriously, "Since you are so sincere about the transaction, I will not hide it from you. It is indeed very difficult for me to collect three hundred Sequence 9 potions right now."

“I know you have a large think tank behind you, and you must have already considered my situation.”

"To ensure the transaction proceeds smoothly, let's get straight to the point and state your bottom line!"

Zhang Chulan and Zhao Fangxu were not surprised to hear this.

After exchanging a few thoughts, the two decided, "Fifty-seven portions of each type. This is the most we can manage, covering only some key areas. If it's any less, we'll have to revise our allocation plan!"

Fifty-seven portions of each?
Even including the little sun in the land of forsaken gods, with a little effort, it's not impossible.

Klein gritted his teeth and nodded, saying, "Deal, but the delivery time needs to be extended to one month, and the first batch of potions can only be delivered at most one-third."

"enough!"

Zhao Fangxu smiled and immediately stood up, saying, "It's a pleasure to cooperate with you!"

Klein nodded, smiled, and shook hands, saying, "It's a pleasure doing business with you!"

Afterwards, the two sides sat down again and began to discuss cooperation matters further.

To ensure a continuous supply of goods, Zhang Chulan's side is willing to provide military assistance, including but not limited to various nuclear-powered armored ships and drones that China is currently mass-producing, and even cross-border military forces.

Unfortunately, Klein didn't need these for the time being, so he had to regretfully decline and instead selected some supplies from the other party's offering.

After both parties signed the Void Contract, Zhang Chulan and Zhao Fangxu politely took their leave with Feng Baobao.

Watching the three figures disappear into the gray fog, Klein couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out from the gray mist behind him, saying with a slight smile, "Except for extraordinary properties of Sequence 7 and above, all low-sequence potions are sold out."

"Adding to the orders from Lao Su and Zhang Chulan, you now owe over three hundred low-sequence potions..."

"It's not that I'm underestimating you, but can you really collect over three hundred potions in a month?"

Klein leaned back in his high-backed chair, turned his head, glanced at Xiao Yan walking out of the gray mist, and chuckled:

"Since I dared to accept these orders, I naturally have the corresponding confidence. If things go smoothly, it might not even take a month!"

"Oh?"

Xiao Yan raised an eyebrow and glanced at Klein with some surprise.

After a moment's thought, he said thoughtfully, "The land forsaken by God?"

"Not bad!"

Klein straightened up, his eyes shining, and said, "As far as I know, most people in the Forsaken Lands are extraordinary individuals. Just take Silver City, where Little Sun is located, for example; there are no fewer than several thousand extraordinary individuals from various paths."

"Although Moon City is not as large as Silver City, the number of extraordinary individuals is certainly not small."

"And these are only two city-states. According to the theory of the immortality of extraordinary characteristics, there must still be a huge amount of extraordinary characteristics left in those cities that have long been destroyed!"

"Add to that the monsters that also possess these characteristics and far outnumber humans, and a mere three hundred doses of low-sequence potions are just the tip of the iceberg!"

indeed!

The resources of the Forsaken Land should not be underestimated; the monsters with unique characteristics alone are virtually endless.

Conservative estimates suggest that there must be at least 100,000, or even hundreds of thousands, of low-sequence characteristics scattered throughout the Forsaken Land, making it practically a massive mine containing countless extraordinary characteristics!

Xiao Yan said thoughtfully, "So you plan to cooperate with the Land of Forsaken Gods, support Little Sun and Silver City, and have them help you collect extraordinary materials?"

Klein smiled and said, "That's right!"

Xiao Yan nodded and said, "No wonder you bought so many powered armors and high-energy weapons, and even ordered more than twenty of the latest mind shielding devices developed by future technology."

As he spoke, he walked to the long table, sat down next to Klein, and said regretfully:
"If things continue like this, it probably won't be long before you'll be able to move out of Dan Pavilion!"

"However, if we were to separate and officially open a business, 'Mystic Scholars Club' would be a bit of a mouthful. Do you have any other names to choose from?" "..."

Klein blinked and chuckled, "It seems Brother Xiao and I are thinking the same thing!"

“Indeed, I do have the idea of ​​changing the name after I become independent. For now, I’m tentatively thinking of either ‘End of the Path’ or ‘End of the Sequence.’ What do you think, Brother Xiao?”

Xiao Yan pondered for a moment, then clicked his tongue and said, "They're all pretty good, at least much more catchy than this damn club!"

He paused for a moment, then casually asked, "By the way, there's something I haven't asked yet. You must still have quite a few things to resolve in the Mysterious World, right?"

"Disappearing suddenly for three days, aren't you afraid something might happen?"

Klein smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've already asked Brother Lin to cover for me, there won't be any problems."

Xiao Yan was taken aback upon hearing this, then his eyes widened as he asked, "Who?"

Klein was taken aback by his suddenly raised voice and subconsciously said:
"Brother Lin!"

"..."

Xiao Yan was silent for a moment, then said quietly, "You really have a big heart!"

Klein: "???"

……

……

Meanwhile, in the mysterious world of Backlund, at a secret gathering.

The group sat scattered in the secret room. Some concealed their faces in various ways, such as by using hoods and masks, while others did not care and openly exposed their features.

But at this moment, regardless of which type of extraordinary person was attending the gathering, their faces and eyes were filled with a deep-seated terror from the depths of their souls.

Following their gaze, they saw a masked youth standing at the entrance of the secret chamber. Behind him, thousands of spiritual threads lashed wildly like the tentacles of a demon god, as he laughed maniacally and arrogantly:

"Hahaha!"

"Look what I've found! A flock of adorable lambs waiting to be slaughtered!"

"Robbery!"

"Hand over your extraordinary characteristics and extraordinary items!"

"if not……"

Before he finished speaking, dozens of spiritual threads shot out and instantly pierced through the body of the gathering organizer, an Aurora Society member who was at least a Sequence 5 Shepherd.

Everyone present shuddered at the sight.

The black-clad, masked youth grinned, sneering as he watched the extraordinary characteristics rapidly emanating from the man's body:

"Don't blame me for taking matters into my own hands!"

"Gudong-"

Many of the extraordinary individuals present couldn't help but swallow hard, their faces filled with terror, yet they dared not escape.

In fact, as early as when the masked man appeared, some people tried to escape this place using the abilities of the apprentice path.

Unfortunately, in the face of this unknown high-sequence Beyonder, no matter what path Beyonder took, none could escape the tracking of the Spirit Threads, and they were all captured and brought back one by one.

And now, even the organizer of a high-ranking gathering has been easily killed by the masked man.

The people at the party looked at each other in dismay, and finally dared not disobey the masked man's orders any longer, and tremblingly handed over the extraordinary materials they had brought.

"very good!"

The masked man smiled, immediately wrapped the object with his spiritual threads, and put it back into his body. Then he took out gold of equal value and threw it in front of the man.

With a clatter, the golden brick fell to the ground.

The extraordinary individual stared wide-eyed, looking at the gold bricks at his feet, then at the masked man opposite him, and couldn't help but say:
"This gold brick... is it for me?"

The masked man rolled his eyes and said, "Otherwise what?"

A young man who appeared to be of noble birth couldn't help but retort angrily, "Then why don't you just trade directly?!"

"too slow!"

The masked man rubbed the extraordinary item in his hand and casually said, "I don't have time to play house with you. Hurry up and hand over the extraordinary characteristics and items, and I guarantee I'll exchange them for gold at market price!"

"..."

The crowd's faces darkened, but they dared not speak out. They could only hand over what they had brought in exchange for gold of equal value.

Once he had all the extraordinary items and extraordinary properties, the masked man nodded in satisfaction.

"Very well, since everyone is cooperating so well, I hereby declare you all free!"

"and many more!"

The young man who had spoken earlier stood up, glaring at him through gritted teeth, and said, "Dare you leave your name!"

"name?"

The masked man blinked, then his eyes lit up as if he had remembered something. He took off his top black hat and gave a graceful bow to the young man and the others.

"Phantom Thief Kid, I look forward to seeing you all again!"

Before he finished speaking, the masked man vanished without a trace.

The crowd's lips twitched, some still shaken, others staring at the spot where the man had disappeared with ashen faces.

"Pah, who wants to see you again?"

The young man clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "Phantom Thief Kid, is it? I'll remember you!"

(End of this chapter)