Chapter 2081 The Horrible Price
That's one million and seven million, plus the final sharing of interests, the next candidate monarch should not be able to defeat Bai Yuling, and the remaining 800,000 can recover at least 300,000.
The loss of 500,000 world points was enough for him to vomit blood. Fifty years of struggle turned into a bubble, and the losses were extremely heavy.
Those century-old real estate losses that can appreciate are even more difficult to make up.
But this also has a great disadvantage. Through the sharing of benefits that everyone gained in the end, they will definitely guess the major facts he concealed. The favors he has worked hard to do so will be lost. The consequences may be more serious than the loss of the 500,000 world point, so we must think of a reasonable statement.
Without even looking at Bai Yuling, the monarch Yan Zhuo was thinking wildly in his mind.
"What's going on? Why have you been stunned for so long?"
I have been paying attention to the battle against the allies of the King of Sky. Of course, I noticed the change in the expression of the King of Yan Zhuo and asked immediately.
"Because the wealth of the Sky Cang Monarch was too unexpected, I paid 1.5 million world points, not enough for him. I suspect that his net worth may exceed our expectations and may exceed tens of million world points."
The monarch Yan Zhuo replied.
"What then? The King of Sky Cang took the initiative to accept your price?"
Someone asked.
"Well, one million world points, I have received enough information at a cost. The King of Sky gave me a lot of money. Everyone, my losses are heavy. If I want to continue to implement the plan, I feel it is necessary to increase my risk tolerance. The more risks I bear, the higher the final profit ratio."
The monarch Yan Zhuo nodded and said.
After a silence, more than a dozen candidate monarchs fell into deep thought.
After a while, the candidate monarch of the Xuanling family spoke first: "Tell me what you really feel, how strong is the monarch of the Sky Cang."
As the monarch of Xuanling, who was born in a top-notch power, has the highest strength and status among everyone present, and is also the leader of this plan. He fell in love with the six-star top-quality treasure on Bai Yuling.
"Nine-tail combat power..."
The monarch Yan Zhuo did not hide anything and pushed out his analysis without any hiding. At this moment, he was extremely nervous.
"...The net worth may exceed tens of millions, but it may not be, otherwise he can continue to squeeze.
"It's possible that he wanted to take this opportunity to scare us off."
"But he may also want to use a long line to catch big fish and get more resources."
There are three opinions in more than a dozen people who are stalemate. The most suggestions continue, but they are unwilling to increase risk tolerance. The second one is also planning to continue, but they want to increase risk tolerance. The last one is planning to wait and see.
No one quits, because victory is inevitable, and it will not be them who want to fight. The original plan is for them to test, find out the details, and then the strong will fight to defeat the King of the Sky.
But now the cost is too huge and there is no risk burden. As veterinary vanguards, they will lose a lot of losses, but if they win, they will not have much benefits.
Everyone's eyes were concentrated on the strongest people on the field.
The monarch Yan Zhuo suppressed the anxiety in his heart. It would be a matter of no end. Sooner or later, someone would compromise or increase the proportion of interests of the warriors.
"Then wait and wait and see first. In addition to us, there will definitely be people who will challenge the King of Sky and then find out his details."
However, the Emperor Xuanling spoke, only 70,000 world points, he could afford to lose. The Emperor Qiong Cang's strength was beyond expectations, and he was not sure that he could defeat him.
"The second game will begin soon. Don't forget that there is Meng Wushuang. If we cannot insert it under the excuse of Yan Zhuo, once Meng Wushuang wins, the resources on the King of Qiong will be missed with us unless he is stupid.
The possibility that Meng Wushuang will avoid the battle is very small. We don’t have much time to hesitate. We will continue to gamble or stop the loss in time. We will reach an agreement as soon as possible.
If everyone is unwilling to continue to increase risk, then I have two suggestions. One, one minute later, everyone will issue their psychological minimum profit ratio. The lowest one will be qualified to challenge the monarch of the Sky. No one will have any objections. Two, expand the alliance and increase allies, but the risk will also expand. Once the monarch of the Sky wins more than three games, even if we win, except for the winner, everyone else will lose money."
Another candidate monarch for the first-class force, the Red Wolf monarch, thought carefully and spoke.
One fifth of 15 million is three million, and the risk burden of three games is also three million. It is obviously a loss to share it.
Everyone's faces changed. The strength shown by the Cloak Monarch is no longer much worse than the candidate monarchs of the top ten super forces, and is one level higher than their expectations.
No one spoke again. After one minute, only three people dared to send messages. The lowest profit ratio was 80%. If you lost at least 700,000 world points, you won the exclusive two million world points, which was a huge gain of three times.
But the other thirteen people could only gain less than 40,000 world points, which was not enough to make up for the previous losses. If they lost, they would lose another 70,000. How could they agree?
This simply means refusing to fight.
Even if the profit ratio is reduced to 60%, they are unwilling to agree. They are trying to offend a mysterious candidate monarch, just for the world point of less than 10,000, they are stupid enough to do it.
If there was a certainty of victory, the fourteen people would share the benefits, and each person would have at least 100,000 world points of profit, and offending would be offending.
Now even the strongest three people chose to give up... The Emperor Yan Zhuo was stunned and said loudly: "How can this be done? Xuanling, Honglang, are you all afraid of the Emperor Qiong Cang?"
"It's not that scary, it's not that necessary. Yan Zhuo, this is what you caused yourself. We have helped you share the burden with friends. A million world point, do you think you're kidding? If it were you, would you continue?"
The red wolf sneered and said sneer.
The other candidate monarchs looked at them silently, and they were not in a good mood. The seventy thousand world points were also years of hard work. They were already very restrained when they did not take off their anger.
"Don't say you can, just leave some face for yourself. Unless the chances of winning are more than 80%, I will be willing to fight for more than double the profits, otherwise I will not take action."
The Xuanling Monarch blocked the word "联" that Emperor Yan Zhuo was about to say immediately, and his eyes seemed to have a different meaning, making Emperor Yan Zhuo think that his concealment had been seen through.
Chapter completed!