"...There are twenty-two pack beasts in total, each of which can carry two hundred kilograms of weight and four and a half tons of earth source crystals, all here. By the way, I have found almost all the pack beasts that can be mobilized underground here. I can even guarantee you that you will never find another pack beast - of course, except for the old, weak, sick and disabled."

"In addition, most teams choose to convert one-third of the number of leaves that should be paid into earth source crystals. You can definitely make a lot of money by transporting these earth source crystals. But to be honest, this is not necessarily cost-effective. The prices of those leaves on the market are getting higher and higher, and may not necessarily drop in a short period of time."

"But fortunately, they are happy to pay without any discount. They are even afraid that you will change your words, which will save me a lot of trouble."

The poet looked full of confidence and patted the wide back of the Tasov dragon lizard beast, which made the latter sniff unhappily. He quickly took a small step back and then turned around to look at them.

Fang Zhu looked at the more than twenty pack beasts of varying heights, some of which were Tesov dragon lizard beasts, some of which were pterosaurs, and even Olankaishuo's feet, all of which were - they were obviously not mobilized from the same team, and it seemed that the other party had indeed put a lot of thought into doing this.

In the past few days, support from Orca Guild and several other Guilds arrived in the underground world one after another. The first thing they did was to establish a safe passage to the ground, renovate the forward camp, and build semi-permanent fortifications there.

This made the major guilds in the south of Nognes have their first offensive strongholds here, and the ash woods below the ground have also contacted the ice and snowy world outside. However, the summoners who stayed here for more than half a month have not left - in fact, there have been more people entering the ground.

Although the major guilds chose to keep the secret below, they were still a little late to intervene. The free callers below had already spread the news. Now, from Lake Obey's Tears to the southern border, from the rainforest and even to some areas of Istaniya, people have begun to discuss this newly discovered adventure holy place above the community.

Among them, the Qihai Brigade was fueled by the fire. Of course, Fang Zhu did not want the major guilds to monopolize the place. On the one hand, this was not conducive to their departure from the place, and on the other hand, it was also to help that Lord Tree Heart. The more people came here, the more beneficial it would be for the gray tree people who stayed here.

Of course, it's just a discussion at the moment, but soon there will be a constant stream of adventurers coming from all directions - as long as they confirm that the "leaf" below is true, for the caller, there is nothing more important than experience value.

Of course, if these guilds of South Nognes could defend this place, this might not be a good thing for them. At that time, they would not even need to participate. As long as they collect the "tickets" they could make a fortune.

But no matter what, it is time for them to leave-

Crystal and her army had retreated deeper underground, and the safest time was now in the canyon outside. What's more important is that Fang Zhu discovered some traces of bounty hunters not long ago. Although the other party might not have come for them, this was enough to make him more vigilant.

Bounty hunters have very good noses, otherwise they would not be able to do this job, and they generally don’t mind finding the right opportunity to earn some extra money. So Fang Yum made the others go out less, and also began to make final preparations to leave this place.

He said goodbye to the Heart of the Tree and the Grey Elder, notified Alice and May, and then found Cuiye and asked the poet to help them find a way to recruit the pack beasts from the others.

Since their goal was far beyond expectations, it was impossible for so many earth source crystals to be taken out without relying on pack beasts or other means. Among the candidates that Fang Ling could imagine, there was almost no one who was more suitable for this matter than this Mr. Poet.

Although this was a certain risk, he had learned from the Miss Shipman how to take advantage of the risk - he promised the other party a reward that the other party would almost impossible to refuse, so that even if the other party wanted to betray them, he had to measure the gains and losses first, or complete the business first.

As it turns out, the other party not only completed his commission, but also did a good job.

As for the other party’s nagging words, Fang Yu’s ears were already calloused, and he didn’t care too much. Although the other party was not wrong, they could indeed gain greater benefits, but being too petty often means a waste of time by bargaining and maybe more unnecessary trouble.

He counted the number of leaves obtained by the Seven Seas Brigade, which totaled more than 4,300 pieces, half of which were their own spoils, and the rest were considered to be "tributed" by other teams as part of the agreement.

However, Fang Yu was a little surprised after counting it, and couldn't help asking:

"Cuiye, it seems that the number is not right?"

But it wasn't that the number was insufficient, but that it was much more than he expected.

Cuiye shrugged, not surprised: "It's normal, because it was originally agreed to be 3%, but they took the initiative to increase it to 10% - what you see now is the extra part."

But he was not surprised, but Fang Yu was quite surprised. It would be fine if he didn't deduct it privately, but there were still those who actively increased their share. Is there such an operation?

Cui Ye saw his expression and then took the initiative to explain: "Only speaking, there are no exceptions, aren't there any exceptions? Think about it, after all, your contribution in that battle is obvious to all, if it weren't for you-"

But facing Fang Zhu's doubts, he had to change his words: "Okay, okay, the truth is actually very simple, of course I'm not wrong. We wouldn't win that battle if it weren't for you. They made a big profit afterwards, but in this situation, no one wants to just do a one-time deal. Moreover, the reinforcements from major guilds have arrived and the competition has suddenly increased. They took the initiative to increase their share, so naturally they wanted to continue to cooperate with us."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "No," Fang Yu was puzzled: "But we are already planning to leave?"

"Well said it, but who knows?"

"You didn't tell them?"

"Of course, I'm not going to keep this secret for you, I'm just keeping my mouth shut."

Cuiye said this sentence in a powerful and swearing faithfully.

Fang Yuchen looked at the poet with a look of admiration or helplessness, as if he saw a huge black pot coming towards him. Needless to say, the increase in the share of the Qihai Brigade Group, his income as an intermediary must have increased. Why he kept his mouth shut is definitely not because of his professional ethics.

If the Qihai Brigade stayed, everyone would be happy. But if they left, the other party would definitely blame them and say that they would only take the benefits and not do anything.

However, keeping the secret is indeed beneficial for the Qihai Brigade. He couldn't help but smile bitterly at the other party, shook his head, and couldn't say anything bad for a moment. He could only say that someone on the blame was decided.

The poet also smiled and said, "Actually, it's good for you to stay. There is no need for you to leave in such a hurry. Now people everywhere are looking for ways to come to this place. This is a huge treasure, right?"

Fang Rong complained in her heart, would you stay here so that you can continue to make profits from it?

Of course, if it weren't for the embarrassing identity of the Seven Seas Brigade, he wouldn't have thought about this proposal seriously. The leaves of the Elder Tree are priceless for other candidates, and isn't that the same for them?

More than 4,300 leaves are more than 200,000 experiences. For him, it seems that he only has more than one level of experience - but for people at level of twenty-five, more experiences at level of experience are already quite terrifying.

If it is placed on Tang Xin, Tianlan, Ai Xiaoxiao and others, it will not be level one, but several levels. Especially Tang Xin and Ai Xiaoxiao, it is not impossible to pull them to the level of the second-tier team level in one fell swoop. Moreover, this thing is not only useful to the conveners, but also to the indigenous people. This is very important. There are not many ways to upgrade Baggins, Silweid, and Big Cat Man. Using experience items may be one of the only ways to quickly improve your strength.

Of course, leaves are the team's assets, and it is necessary for everyone to discuss and decide how to use them. It is unlikely that they will only be used on one person. But in any case, it is not just important to the Qihai Brigade, but it is of great significance.

But no matter how meaningful it is, you have to measure gains and losses. Since Fang Zhu has decided to leave, he will not be shaken easily. He only silently looked at the dark and narrow canyon in the distance. This was the first time they have stepped out of this gray and withered woodland in these days.

The others were busy with the pack beasts, and even Tianlan had to help. She struggled to hand over the bags of earthen crystal to the big cat man, and the latter put it firmly on the backs of the pack beasts.

Silweid was counting the number, Tang Xin and Xie Sita followed her, and Walnut and his group were also helping.

He looked down at the pointer on the pocket watch. Time was dawn time - time on the ground. Although the boundaries of time under the ground were not so clear, everyone still acted according to their original routine.

Therefore, the current situation is still a little quiet in this forest that has been destroyed, but the war has just passed, and not many people will come to this place at this time.

Fang Yu closed the cover, looked at the darkness in front of him before turning back. But this time he skipped the other party's question and suddenly asked, "Cuiye, do you know the situation in the Holy White Stone Guild?"

Cuiye was slightly stunned, but immediately heard the string song and realized the meaning of Yayi. He smiled and asked, "You actually want to ask about the things in the Twilight Guild, right?"

Fang Yu nodded. He glanced at the latter and had to say that the other party was indeed very capable. Although he had made a lot of benefits here, everyone was just taking what they wanted. In fact, if it weren't for this guy, their trip might not have been so smooth.

"What else can it be?" Cui Ye shook his head. "Although the major guilds of South Nognes formed a temporary alliance because of this sudden crystal mine, those people knew exactly how consistent this alliance was? This is really a questionable thing."

"They wanted to take this opportunity to squeeze out the Twilight people, but unfortunately the power behind Twilight is too great. Who can afford to offend Flor? But Twilight people did do some things that are not up to the table, which makes it easier for them to understand each other. The conflict between them and the Holy White Stone Guild is mostly incomplete."

He smiled: "It's the one that has gained the greatest benefit in this room, but the Holy White Stone Guild. I heard that their team has gained a high reputation in this incident and has also been recognized by the tree people. Now they are almost all going to be promoted to the core team."

Fang Yu was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, the leader of the Saint White Stone Guild was a blessing in disguise. The time reflected them probably would have suffered joint benefits. But what he really cared about was Alice. It seemed that Miss Nightingale would probably continue to stay in the Saint White Stone Guild.

After Cuiye finished speaking, she suddenly spoke, "Don't you really think about that proposal, friend? If you want to say that the Holy White Stone Guild has gained a high reputation in this battle, but compared to you, that's really a witch."

Fang Yu looked at the other party with a little surprise, and he gained something from the battle that he didn't even know. The poet looked at the communication crystal on his chest and then said, "Do you still remember the public channel we founded?"

Fang Zhu nodded.

"They have decided to keep this channel for a long time and use it as a public channel on this battlefield. As the founder of the channel, you should know your status, right?" Cui Ye continued: "The place is so popular now. It is conceivable that more and more people will join this channel in the future. If you are determined to stay in this place, your reputation will soon surpass everyone in this place, and even the presidents and leaders of those guilds can be on par with the same level."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He raised his head and looked at Fang Yu, looking a little serious for the first time, "I don't know if you know how big or beneficial this is, but if you leave, it may become someone else's in the future. Of course, I said so much, naturally because I also have interests in it. After all, I am also one of the founders of this channel - but I understand that I, as the founder, has no effect. If you are not in this place, I will be replaced by others soon."

Fang Rong couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this. However, in Aitalia, this is indeed a considerable amount of political capital. Who doesn't want to respond? Which of the guilds of all sizes in the southern border have taken the lead or relied on capital investment to slowly establish them.

But when super competition is becoming more and more mature, if you want to raise your own power, your investment is far from comparable to the past. He stayed in this place, with the help of his authority in this public channel and his own abilities, and with the current popularity of this place, maybe one day he can really bring up his own team. Cui Ye said that one day in the future he can be on par with local guild presidents of all sizes, and maybe it is not impossible.

But Fang Ling thought for a moment and shook her head. This might sound heart-warming, but it was not what he wanted. Besides, it was nothing compared to the presidents of a small and small guild in South Nognes. He had sworn to Miss Scape that in the future he would build a large ship, the top adventure group in Aitalia.

What he wants to compete for is the power to be on par with those top guilds, and as a free-chosen convener, declare war on top guild alliances such as Flores.

That's what he wants to pursue.

Of course, these words are just laughable when they say them now. He is not the second-tier boy back then. Now he wants him to repeat the original words at that time in front of Miss Scape, and he may not be ashamed to say them.

However, the words of the past are all turned into beliefs in the heart. He no longer says it, but only shows it through actions.

Therefore, he shook his head and did not answer Cuiye's words.

The poet looked at him for a while and then realized that Fang Yu had decided to leave. He couldn't help but sigh, but he was not very depressed. Although he was watching a good opportunity lost, he was also a lazy person, and he also understood that this was probably the stubbornness of a young man.

Isn’t this what I have walked along the way?

"Then I'll say goodbye first," Cuiye smiled, "If you have a chance, I hope there will be a chance to cooperate."

Of course, the last sentence is just a scene. Aitalia is so big, once she leaves, who knows if she has a chance to meet again?

However, Fang Yu stopped him at this time: "Mr. Poet."

Cuiye turned around and thought he had changed his mind.

It was only after Fang Yu was silent for a moment before he asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "You should have recognized our identity, right?"

Cuiye was slightly stunned, but he immediately laughed and blinked at him: "What, of course not."

"real?"

"Of course it's true," the poet said with great sincerity, "Otherwise, who are you?"

Then he waved to Fang Zhu and his group, then turned around and walked into the forest.

But before he could take a few steps, his voice came from that direction: "... Of course I don't know any hero of Dorifin, Vanrik's Dragon Alchemist. That's something I've never seen before. If someone asks me, I just don't know."

Fang Yu was stunned and then smiled silently.

It seems that as Silmide said, the other party has already known their identities.

But it seems that this poet is indeed a smart person and deeply understands that it is better to deal with small teams than the big guild.
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