Then Xiangba looked at Ye Mo and continued to sneer, "If you can't afford the price, don't brag like you're so rich!"
"I have the money! But I don't want to give it!" Ye Mo wasn't angry.
With his strength,
These three Neptunian professionals were not even on the same level as him.
The three of them don't even have the right to make Ye Mo angry.
When Ye Mo said, "Yes, but I don't want to give it,"
The three Neptune-type professionals were ecstatic.
If you don't have it, you don't have it.
They also said they didn't want to give it.
Being obsessed with saving face leads to suffering!
Just now,
They have already used detection techniques to investigate Ye Mo's information.
This kid comes from a star race called Humans.
The human race has only survived four cycles of the apocalypse.
A professional who has survived four cycles of apocalypse,
What kind of possessions could they possibly have?
Just kidding!
But then,
Three Neptune-type professionals,
Ye Mo casually waved his hand.
The A-grade apocalyptic suit that was brought out was dazzling.
A uniform set of top-tier, A-grade post-apocalyptic gear.
Thousands of sets!
"I don't want to take the apocalypse coins!"
"But I can use these five thousand sets of A-grade post-apocalyptic suits to pay off my debt!"
Ye Mo still had the doomsday coins; they were useful.
He was the one who robbed the Ironblood Star Clan of one hundred trillion Doomsday Coins back then.
However, this A-grade post-apocalyptic set...
Ye Mo has far too many things.
Billions of sets of post-apocalyptic A-grade armor sets are piling up in warehouses.
It's a good time to clear out some inventory.
Five thousand sets!
The three Neptunian professionals cried out.
He seemed completely naive and unsophisticated.
This kid casually pulled out five thousand sets of A-grade post-apocalyptic armor sets.
These numbers are all related to the total number of apocalyptic sets that their Neptune race has acquired so far.
Double the amount!
Holy crap!
Is this kid running a factory that manufactures post-apocalyptic suits?
Can you just casually pull out five thousand sets of apocalyptic outfits?
Qingdai and Kalei were also stunned.
They knew Ye Mo was very wealthy.
But I never expected Ye Mo to be so rich!
Just a moment,
The apocalyptic suits they brought out were sold in units of thousands!
"These post-apocalyptic suits should be enough!"
Ye Mo asked.
He wanted to change his previous arrogant attitude.
He bowed and scraped, saying, "That's enough, that's enough!"
Five thousand sets of top-tier post-apocalyptic A-grade suits
Based on the current market conditions, at least 50 trillion should be sold.
Ye Mo offered these five thousand sets of apocalyptic suits as payment.
They made a killing!
But then Xiangba said to Ye Mo...
"This esteemed human Star Race professional, the price you have offered is more than sufficient!"
"However, the essence of extreme cold must be properly stored on our planet! Any trade requires the personal consent of our king!"
"If you don't mind, the three of us are willing to act as guides and lead you to our planet to meet our king! Just give us a small fee for the journey!"
Listen to what Xiangba means.
The decision to buy or sell was not in the hands of the three of them.
Come to think of it,
The source of extreme cold is considered a treasure of a star race.
It's not their place to make the decision to buy or sell.
But Ye Mo still felt that the behavior of these three Neptune Clan professionals was a bit strange.
"Going to your planet is fine, but lead the way! Once the deal is done, I'll give you an extra bonus!"
"But I also want to warn you, don't try anything funny, people will die!"
Ye Mo smiled and offered a reminder.
Unfortunately, Ye Mo's words...
The three Neptune-type professionals didn't take it to heart at all.
Will people die?
Of course people will die!
As long as this kid joins our Neptune group...
That is the territory of our Neptune race.
How to deal with Ye Mo then?
It's not up to them to decide!
These human star race professionals,
They immediately produced five thousand sets of A-grade post-apocalyptic armor.
This illustrates the wealth he possesses.
It's definitely far higher than that number!
This is a big, fat sheep!
We can't let him get away!
This kid clearly has no idea how dangerous the universe can be.
It's time to teach him a lesson.
Ye Mo agreed readily.
The three Neptune-type professionals were also amused.
No need to waste any more words.
The only thing that puzzled Xiangba was that
Calelli, that wolf girl, watched him with an expression of anticipation.
What does this girl mean?
Neptune-type professionals, including Xiangba, led Ye Mo to a specific teleportation portal.
"Once you pass through this spacetime portal, you'll be part of our Neptune race. Human guest, please!"
Xiangba gestured for Ye Mo to go first.
It wasn't out of politeness,
Instead, it was because Xiangba was afraid Ye Mo would run away.
Ye Mo did not make any statement.
He brought two alien girls with him.
They stepped into the silver, vortex-shaped portal.
When the three voices disappeared,
The three Neptune-type professionals were overjoyed.
Xiangba clenched his fist excitedly.
"Great! The kid got in!"
"Have you notified your comrades over there? Tell them to get ready, this is a big fish!"
One of the underlings immediately replied, "Don't worry, Brother Xiangba! We already notified them!"
"This is a huge fish! It even alarmed the king!"
"If we pull this off, the king might just appoint one of us as a lord!"
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