Shen Zihao and others widened their eyes and looked at Bai Ling who lied without changing her expression, as if what she said was true.
But their hearts were pounding. Half of their reward for the level 15 special pork was probably given to them, and the rest of the pork was naturally theirs. And they only wanted so much. Were they just doing it to eat?
Thinking of this, Shen Zihao and the others suddenly came to their senses. Yes, the special mutant pork could allow them to advance to level 15, but for them, who were already in their twenties, what could this level 15 special mutant pork do? Replenish energy? Don't be ridiculous, it's not even as fast as the crystal core. At least you have to chew the meat before you can eat it. By the time you replenish your energy, the enemy will have already killed you.
What's more, when they are in their twenties and hear about mutant pigs with level 15 specificity, how interested will they be in risking their lives to steal the base's resources?
There is absolutely no need!
Could it be that Bai Ling did this for them?
Thinking of how they had just misunderstood Bai Ling and the others, Shen Zihao and the others couldn't help but feel a little guilty, but the prince didn't feel anything.
Because he knew that it was Bai Ling herself who wanted the pork, otherwise she would not have asked Bai Xiaoxi to build up momentum in such a high-profile manner, and then let the other party speak first, so that the initiative fell into her hands.
But does she really only want a hundred pounds of meat?
Just as this thought fell, Bai Ling's uniquely clear voice came again, "Sir, you're joking. This is indeed the reward we need. Of course, the fifty kilograms of meat includes me."
"Of course there's no problem!" With so many strong people joining, even fifty kilograms of level fifteen specific pork would be enough.
As soon as Yi Zhongtian finished speaking, Bai Ling said again, "However, there is one more condition!"
"I knew it wouldn't be so easy!" The eighteen-year-old boy following Yi Zhongtian curled his lips with an expression of understanding.
Yi Zhongtian also frowned, feeling his heart in turmoil. He finally thought that high-level psychics could join the team, but in the end he still had to reject them.
"The condition is that no matter how many mutant pigs or special mutant pigs we kill, we will not hand over the crystal cores we obtain!"
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Hearing the woman say this, Yi Zhongtian breathed a sigh of relief. Couldn't she finish it in one breath?
Except for large-scale extermination missions, the level of crystal cores obtained by mercenary groups that generally accept missions is restricted. For example, crystal cores above level 15 and below level 20 need to be handed in.
This was quite common. These crystal cores were within their knowledge, meaning they were guaranteed to be at the required level for the mission. As for those beyond the mission, such as those twenty levels above their specified level, they were too embarrassed to ask for them. Once the mission was completed, the crystal core would belong to whoever they chose.
The mission of Yi Zhongtian and others is naturally not the crystal core, but the special pork. Besides, having the pork is equivalent to having the crystal core, right?
He extended his hand directly, and the person he was pointing at was actually the prince next to Bai Ling. "In that case, then, you are welcome to join us!"
However, they didn't expect that the people in their team were stunned, and the prince stood there motionless without taking any action.
Yi Zhongtian was stunned. After all, the person in front of him was a level 14 psychic. Could it be another one?
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