"Loose... ring...?"

Yinglan looked completely bewildered.

Because of Song Jie's accent when he spoke mutton skewers, she was a little confused...

"It's Song Jie, beautiful lord." Song Jie said with a smile, "Song as in the Song Kingdom, Jie as in robbery."

"..." Ying Lan didn't dwell on this matter. Song Jie's exotic attire was already strange enough, so it wasn't surprising if his accent was a bit odd as well: "I heard that you often do business with Ye Ge, is that right?"

“Yes,” Song Jie said with a smile. “Every month, Mr. Ye Ge orders a large batch of rare and extraordinary materials from me. I can guarantee that I am the only one in the entire world of myriad races with such a stable supply of these materials.”

Yingmie and Yinglan were overjoyed upon hearing this and exchanged a glance.

Yingmie immediately said, "Alright, in that case, from now on, whatever amount Yege orders from you each month, we'll sell you the same amount. We definitely won't shortchange you on the money."

"Well..." Song Jie hesitated, a troubled expression on his face. He stroked his long beard and shook his head. "I'm afraid it won't work..."

Yingmie frowned: "Why?"

Song Jie said, "Mr. Ye Ge buys all the goods I have every month, as much as I have. I'm afraid there aren't many extra materials left to sell to you..."

Yinglan then said, "We can offer you 1.5 times the price of Yege, and you can sell us half of the goods you sold to him. You just need to tell him that the supply is limited recently and the materials are scarce, isn't that enough?"

“But I’ve been working with Mr. Ye Ge for a long time.” Song Jie shook his head again: “He helped me when I was in my most difficult time, how can I lie to him?”

Yingmie's face immediately darkened, and he was about to lash out.

But then Yinglan pressed his hand down, and after a moment's thought, said to Song Jie, "1.8 times."

"Alas... beautiful lord, it seems you still don't understand what I mean."

With a serious expression, Song Jie said, "Mr. Ye Ge has helped me in so many ways: he helped my business association recover from the brink of collapse, he helped my gambling father pay off his debts, he helped my sick mother get better, he sponsored my younger brother's schooling, and he saved my depressed and broken wife!"

Lin Jianxiu: "..."

"Mr. Night Song has done me a great favor; he's practically my dearest friend, my brother! How could I deceive him so easily?!"

Song Jie took a deep breath and exhaled heavily through his nostrils: "Unless, I have to pay more!"

Yingmie and Yinglan: "............"

Yingmie gave him a deep look, inwardly scoffing: 'As expected, a businessman is still a businessman after all...'

“Three times,” Shadow Extinction said after a pause.

"Deal!" Song Jie's expression immediately changed, and he rubbed his hands together with a beaming smile: "When shall we make the deal?"

Shadow Annihilation: "...As soon as possible, the sooner the better."

Song Jie: "OK, no problem, boss."

Lin Jianxiu and Song Jie exchanged a glance, giving each other a look that only they understood.

at this time.

A Shadow Clan guard standing in the corner had piercing eyes. He glanced at Lin Jianxiu and Song Jie, then silently retreated.

......

"You mean, the brother and sister lords of the Shadow Clan obtained the blueprints for genetic weapons? And they've already found a source of the materials necessary to manufacture those weapons?"

Ye Bing sat on the throne of the Fallen Angel Clan with her long legs crossed, listening to the news with great interest.

The Shadow Clan guards below knelt down and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, I heard it with my own ears and saw it with my own eyes. There is no doubt about it."

"Hmm~......" Ye Bing rested her slender fingers on her chin, her expression becoming quite interested.

She quickly thought of the last grand auction...

She had always felt something was off about the bidding at the time.

Could it be that......

"Heh..." Ye Bing's lips curled up.

Night Song, it wasn't you who did this again, was it?

The Shadow Clan guards knelt on the ground for a long time, and seeing that the Fallen Angel Queen remained silent, they cautiously raised their heads.

Ye Bing sat on the throne of the Fallen Angel on the high platform, her fingers resting on her chin, seemingly lost in thought. Her long, slender, fair, and smooth legs were crossed, as flawless as a work of art, making it difficult for any man to look away.

The Shadow Guard swallowed hard.

"Hmm?" Ye Bing seemed to notice his gaze at this moment, narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at him, chuckling lightly, "What, do I look pretty?"

"..." The Shadow Guard was shocked and immediately prostrated himself on the ground, trembling, "Your Majesty, I...I..."

Yueyou coldly said, "Guards!"

Just as the fallen angel soldiers were about to move, Ye Bing raised his hand to stop them: "Alright, forget it." Then he waved his hand and said lazily, "Go down and continue to lie in wait. Send back any news as soon as possible."

"Yes!" The Shadow Guard breathed a sigh of relief, got up, and quickly left.

Yueyou then walked over and said, "Your Majesty, our spies planted within the Celestial Clan, the Rat Spirit Clan, and the Dark Elf Clan have also sent back news. It seems that the Celestial Clan, the Rat Spirit Clan, and the Dark Elf Clan have also been making similar moves recently, with all their financial expenditures being directed towards research into extraordinary technologies."

In fact, almost all the shareholders on the board of directors of the gene company have spies planted in each other's racial countries.

It's just a matter of quantity and the level of the undercover agents.

"The Rat Spirit Clan? Heh, why would Rat King, whose brain is all muscle, suddenly be interested in scientific research projects?"

Ye Bing laughed: "It seems I was right, hehe..."

"You think..." Yueyou was also very clever. After a moment of contemplation, she quickly realized something: "Could it be that the blueprints they obtained were fake? Is this all a trap set by Yege?"

"Probably." Ye Bing shrugged.

Yueyou: "Should we remind them?"

"Why remind them? It's not like we're the ones losing money." Ye Bing paused, then chuckled, "Besides, we might even profit from it."

......

Royal Noble Manor Hotel.

Night Song Room.

"You mean, you really killed that Mist Dragon Priest of the Western Dragon Clan?" Ye Qingxin's eyes widened slightly, and she asked with some surprise, "The missing Queen Verona of the Western Dragon Clan, and the Martial Saint Muraki of the Sun Wheel Clan, also died at your hands?"

Ye Ge turned her head slightly and smiled: "Yes."

He then briefly explained to his older siblings the grudges between him, Verona, and Muraki.

This includes the general events that occurred previously within the Extreme Yin Azure Dragon Palace.

"..." Ye Yulong remained silent.

When he returned to Kyoto a couple of days ago, he heard that Yege had been taken away for investigation by the Light Alliance and the Temple of the Myriad Races because of the death of a priest.

It is said that the people of the Temple of the Priests believe that Yege is a suspect in the murder of the priest.

Ye Yulong initially thought the matter was false, after all, the priest who died was a level ten divine mage!

I can't believe it really was him!

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