Without waiting for the Qianhe group to respond, Zhang Yuanqing continued:

"You will be granted the right to borrow the items three times, each time for one month. Each artifact will be borrowed in turn. After three months, the right to use and ownership of the three artifacts will completely belong to the Chizuru Group."

It is now the end of July. Three months later, it will be the end of October. By then, he should have reached the peak of level 6, just waiting to be promoted to the Overlord in the December Killing Dungeon.

In the killing copy, the master-level props cannot be used, so it doesn't matter whether there are three artifacts at that time. When I am promoted to the master, I don't need three artifacts anymore, Zhang Yuanqing thought silently in his heart.

Threaten and give in; threaten again and give in again, test the bottom line little by little, break the opponent's defense little by little, or be broken by the opponent, and finally choose a relatively reasonable and satisfactory ending that both parties can accept.

This is what the so-called game is all about.

Zhang Yuanqing learned a lot from Fu Qingyang.

The requirements he put forward are the limit of what the Chizuru Group can accept at present.

From his point of view, the reason why the Chizuru Group was able to obtain the three artifacts was all due to his efforts. He even withstood the threat of the King of Fear. Can these things be solved by spending money? Now that the Chizuru Group wants all the gains in Takamagahara, it is too wishful.

But things in this world cannot be simply measured by loss or gain, as there are too many variables involved.

For example, the position of Takamagahara is an important bargaining chip of the Chizuru Group. Without the Chizuru Group's leadership, he cannot enter Takamagahara. For example, the Chizuru Group does not need him. If he is as greedy as Tianfa, why would the Chizuru Group choose him? Wouldn't it be better to hand him over to Tianfa directly? He can also get a pat on the head from the master as a reward.

Of course, there are also factors such as the combat power of both sides and Zhang Yuanqing's speed advantage. In short, if they part ways, everyone will fight to the death in the dungeon, and everyone will have to risk their lives. If they give in to each other, they can win.

Of course, after knowing the hidden mission of Qinfeng College and knowing that the bronze sacred tree was the real treasure, Zhang Yuanqing didn't really want the three artifacts. Asking for the artifacts was just a pretext for negotiation.

However, the Qianhe Group did not know that Yuanshi Tianzun had other intentions, so when they saw that he was willing to give in, they all felt relieved.

If Yuanshi Tianzun forcefully demands the artifact, the Qianhe Group will be doomed, and all their years of planning will be in vain.

Now that Yuanshi Tianzun has taken a step back, it would be best. Kobe Ichiro pondered for a few seconds and asked:

"We still need to discuss the right to use the item. Also, what do you want the jade plate for?"

Zhang Yuanqing has his own explanation:

"What I really want is the right to use the prop, not the jade plate; it's just a by-product.

"I took on the threat from the King of Fear for you. He will not let me go. If I am caught by him in the future, I can hand over the jade plate to save my life. Captain Kobe, this is my biggest concession. If you still don't agree,

With a cold face, he raised the thunderstorm cannon in his hand.

"Mr. Yuanshi, calm down and let us discuss this." Kobe Ichiro raised his hand to express a certain goodwill, then stepped back cautiously, gathered the cadres, and talked in a low voice.

A few minutes later, he, the team leader, came forward and said:

We agree to your request, but with two conditions.

1. Before the end of your three-month usage rights, the 10 billion yen will not be paid as a deposit.

Second, you need to take out another dominant-level item as collateral.

3. When we need the Takamagahara key in the future, you must borrow it.

If you agree, sign the contract now.

Zhang Yuanqing thought about it and said:

"Remove the second and third items. I don't have any master-level items, and even if I did, I wouldn't be able to mortgage them to you. As for the key to Takamagahara, I may not be able to keep it.

"Come to think of it, it shouldn't be difficult for the King of Fear to investigate the headquarters of your Chizuru Group. If you give me the key, you will be safe." The King of Fear seemed to have a strong deterrent power. Kobe Ichiro's face changed slightly and he said:

"If you cannot mortgage a master-level item, then the contract must include a clause: if you lose

Props, you need to take out a master-level item to make up for the Chizuru group."

Team leader Kobe expressed his determination in a low voice:

"Yuanshi-kun, this is our bottom line."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "Okay."

Immediately, Team Leader Kobe took out the brass book, used his finger as a pen, wrote the contract on the brass book, and squeezed a drop of blood from his fingertip and smeared it on the brass book.

The leaders of the Chizuru Group, including Asano Ryo, pressed their blood seals one after another.

Zhang Yuanqing's fingertips scratched a blood bead, which bounced out from a distance. Pah, the blood bead splashed on the brass book, leaving a sad and beautiful mark. , ＾. The brass book glowed brightly, and the mysterious power witnessed the contract.

This knight item is of relatively high quality among saints. Even a level 6 saint will be severely punished if he violates the contract.

It will not work on the Overlord, but the Qianhe Group does not care. Yuanshi Tianzun will be promoted to Overlord by the end of the year at the earliest, and during this period, the three-month deadline has passed.

The contract was completed. Zhang Yuanqing examined the three props, thought for a moment, and said:

"The first item I borrowed is the Eight-foot Mirror."

First of all, Ame-kun ignored this weapon. This weapon has a sharp attack, but it can only exert its maximum power in the hands of a swordsman. He already has the Purple Thunder Hammer. The automatic avoidance function of the magatama is very interesting, but the power of the sun and the self-healing ability are more important than his existing props.

The Eight-foot Mirror has the best cost-effectiveness. It can create a 100% restored clone and predict the death scene. It has powerful output and can avoid danger. It is very easy to operate. Kobe Ichiro put away the brass book, looked at Gujun Huojin, and said: Give it to him! "

Gujun Huojin gritted his teeth, his face full of reluctance.

Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said, "You can refuse!" ＾＄If you refuse, the power of the contract will backfire.

Gujun Huojin snorted angrily and threw the Eight-foot Mirror over. Zhang Yuanqing took the brass mirror, put it in his backpack, and said with a smile: "I will return the Eight-foot Mirror in a month. This trip is over, everyone, go back."

The two sides tacitly kept their distance and walked down the stone steps. They soon reached the foot of the mountain, passed through the light gate, and returned to the cave in the mountain.

Zhang Yuanqing said casually:

"In the future, when this incident is over, I will return the key to Takamagahara to the Chizuru Group."

He said this to prevent the Qianzuru Group from destroying the sculpture and to ease the relationship between the two sides. As a vassal of the Tianfa Organization, the Qianzuru Group will definitely be useful in the future.

Mr. Qian once said that in the adult world, interests come first. The first step is not to block your own path. Upon hearing this, the cadres of the Chizuru Group looked back at Takama-ga-hara and felt a little relieved.

Zhang Yuanqing turned into a hazy and dreamy starlight, and fled to the eye socket of the Three-legged Golden Crow, and took down the jade plate. The light went out, and the light gate projected on the stone wall disappeared. "Well, everyone, see you later."

Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand and turned into a beam of starlight and disappeared into the cave. This was a unique style of a star official.

How cool! Asano Ryo looked at the three-legged golden crow sculpture in the sky and thought sincerely.

Songhai.

The busy and lively streets are crowded with pedestrians. Young men in suits are riding shared bicycles with stern expressions.

He was handsome and elegant, with two silver studs in his earlobes. The wind blowing in his face lifted his hair, filling his forehead with an air of freedom.

The King of Fear liked this feeling. He liked flying freely in the sunshine and enjoying the breeze. The freedom at this time was the purest. He pedaled his bicycle leisurely towards Kangyang District.

This place is still fifteen kilometers away from Fujia Bay, and he can still enjoy half an hour of freedom.

Since I'm in Songhai, I just rescued the evil eye. Poor evil eye, I can't eat when I think of him losing his freedom. Under the cold expression of the King of Fear, there is a sentimental heart. The streets are crowded with people, the grandfather walking leisurely with his dog, the mother walking cautiously with her child, the hawker holding the hydrogen balloon shouting loudly, and at the crossroads, vehicles and pedestrians quietly waiting for the red light.

As the young man on the bicycle passed by, the obedient big dog suddenly stood up angrily, slapped the old man, knocked him to the ground, and then the dog chased freedom away.

The young child shook off his mother's hand, leaped up, slapped his mother, and chased freedom. The ropes of the hydrogen balloons broke, and dozens of balloons floated into the sky. They were free. All the red lights on the street turned green and stopped flashing. The drivers were free too.

The Lord of Fear rode away on his bicycle, hiding his identity and name.

Just after turning a corner, the clear sky suddenly became overcast, a strong wind blew, and with a loud thunder, heavy rain poured down. The rain was so heavy that it fell like beans being scattered, and puddles quickly formed on the street.

At some point, the passers-by who were hurriedly seeking shelter from the rain disappeared, the vehicles on the street disappeared, and the shops along the street were open, but the people inside were gone.

Mirror world!

The King of Fear braked his car and stopped on the side of the street. He looked up at the sky covered with dark clouds and said unhappily, "Stop meddling in other people's business. I gave you a chance last time, but you couldn't kill me. Even if I gave you a chance, it was useless."

A figure slowly emerged from the puddle in front. It was made of water, and its face was blurry, but its shape was graceful, revealing an indescribable charm.

"You should be thankful that it's me who came. If that girl was here, she wouldn't have bothered to talk to you."

The graceful figure spoke in a soft and cold tone, "Go back. It is his fate that the Demon Eye was planted in Songhai. You should not interfere in the play between the masters."

Demonic Eye? The King of Fear was silent for a moment, then he pulled his forehead back and said with a smile, "Did Yuanshi Tianzun tip me off and leak my plan?" The figure didn't answer, which was considered as a tacit agreement.

"I must save the Demon Eye. You can kill him, but you cannot imprison him. This violates my bottom line."

Fear parked the shared bike, took out his phone, paid the fare, then looked at the figure in the puddle and said, "I haven't exercised for a long time. It's a good time to play with you."

As soon as the words fell, the rain suddenly accelerated. Every drop of rain was endowed with power. They fell on the streets and roofs, creating shallow pits. The King of Fear stood in the heavy rain, and his fingers were like swords. The sword energy tore through the clouds, revealing a corner of the blue sky.

There was heavy rain all around, but the sun was shining brightly within three inches of where he stood.

The dark clouds in the sky gathered and turned into a human face. A huge voice filled the sky and the earth: "Fear, are you ready to be resurrected?"

In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing quietly left Princess Yin Yao's sea of ​​consciousness and his spirit returned. Next, he just had to wait for the princess to come back.

I can’t go back to Fujia Bay recently. I will enter Qinfeng College tomorrow and hide in the dungeon for a few days. I don’t know what the hidden task of Qinfeng College is. Is there any information about the Bronze Sacred Tree? I’m looking forward to it just thinking about it.

Well, the bronze sacred tree is related to musicians and scholars. I will meet the palace master tonight and ask about the situation.

Today is the weekend, I am going out shopping with my aunt.

As he was thinking, he walked out of the bedroom and went straight into his aunt's room, but found that she was not there. Zhang Yuanqing left the room and said to his grandmother who was mopping the floor in the living room, "Grandma, where is my aunt?"

"She went to your uncle's place. Your aunt's niece brought back a batch of skin care products from abroad, and she went to get some for free." Grandma said unhappily.

She immediately remembered something, "By the way, your aunt asked how you and Guan Ya are getting along?"

"Why is she asking this?" Zhang Yuanqing opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of mineral water.

"I want to introduce you to a girlfriend. Her niece has seen your photo and seems to like you very much," said grandma.

"That's great. Let her be my concubine. We can become even closer to my aunt's family."

Zhang Yuanqing gulped down the water. Grandma was furious and picked up the mop as if to hit him. "By the way, grandma, are you familiar with my dad?"

Taking advantage of the fact that he had nothing to do and was at home, Zhang Yuanqing wanted to ask about his dead father.

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