The Super Universe Leveling Game

"We have a lot of things to collect at the same time." The staff member's eyebrows twitched. The Warrior had hit the mark. For the first two days, he had been able to get a portion of the Hell Tiger Cane, but from today onwards, there was almost no movement. Even if there was any business, it would still be 10 catties and 8 catties, which was a pitiful amount.    

Some players had left a few Hell Tiger Cane long ago, hoping to use them later. As time went on, the Hell Tiger Cane was slowly cleared out, and as time went on, even if there were still some left, there wouldn't be much left.    

More and more players didn't leave any of them behind.    

"I don't dare say that I have the most Hell Tiger Staffs. But it won't be easy to find more than me." The Warrior said with a smile: "I'm not short on money. If I can't sell the Hell Tiger Staff at the price I want to sell it, I would rather put it in my spatial ring and let it rot."    

"Items have to flow before they have any value." The staff forced a smile on his face. It was impossible for it to rot. The time inside the spatial ring was almost eternal. If the dried branches of the Hell Tiger Staff were to rot, it would probably last forever.    

"Let's eat and chat." The Warrior picked up his chopsticks. Next, he stopped talking about the Hell Tiger Staff and just called the worker to eat.    

The Supreme Pavilion's dishes were very expensive, but they were reasonable. The chefs inside were all masters when it came to cooking, and the ones who cooked were all grandmasters. There was no doubt that the dishes would taste good, but the staff didn't know the taste of the dishes. A huge order was right in front of him. If he couldn't get it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.    

"5.5 silver per pound. That's the highest price I can afford." After three rounds of drinking, the staff could not help but feel anxious. After he finished speaking, he stared at the Warrior with a nervous expression.    

"I'm afraid you can't make the final decision for this deal. Call the person who is the eldest among you here to talk to me. I believe that your person-in-charge would be willing to make a trip for a deal worth several billion yuan." The Warrior said lightly.    

The staff member's strength seemed to have been sucked out of his body in an instant. He clenched his fists tightly and remained silent for a long time before he lowered his head dejectedly. Without avoiding it, he called his immediate superior in front of the Warrior and told him about the situation.    

"Wait, I'll be right there." The person on the other end of the phone didn't even think about it. A leader was a leader after all. He could see further than the staff. Of course, it was also because the leader's information was comprehensive. The people below only knew that the Hell Tiger Cane was useful for the Divine Immortal Pavilion, but they didn't know exactly what it was used for. The leader was different. The leader knew the importance of the Hell Tiger Staff to the Divine Immortal Pavilion and that it was the source of wealth for the next stage of the Divine Immortal Pavilion.    

The rise of the Divine Immortal Pavilion relied on the Divine Immortal Pill and the second rise of the Divine Immortal Pavilion was almost unanimously thought to be ant medicine.    

Half an hour later, a middle-aged man of about 40 years of age knocked on the door of the private room. The staff jumped up to open the door and welcomed the leader in.    

"General manager, it's this gentleman -"    

"I got it. You can leave now. Leave the rest to me. No matter what the result is, your bonus for this month will be given out according to the highest level." The manager interrupted the staff.    

"Thank you, manager, for taking care of me." The staff's heart instantly relaxed, and he happily went out.    

"How should I address you?" The manager sat on the seat where the staff member had sat before.    

"Is it important?" The Warrior asked in reply. He didn't even get up to welcome him.    

"That's true." The manager nodded and poured himself a glass of wine, saying, "You seem to know something?"    

"Not much, just enough to help me," the Warrior said.    

"Can you tell me more about it?" the manager asked.    

"The Divine Immortal Pavilion requires the Hell Tiger Staff," Warrior said.    

"Why do I belong to the Divine Immortal Pavilion?" The manager asked. Although he was the manager, in the Divine Immortal Pavilion, he was always behind the scenes. He had never walked up to the front desk. Even the internal staff only knew of his existence but had never seen him. He also believed that the staff didn't dare to reveal who they were. In fact, ninety percent of the staff were outsourced, and they didn't know that they were working for The Divine.    

The Warrior in front of him looked unfamiliar. He did not seem like a big shot who knew a lot of things.    

The Warrior smiled but did not say anything. Naturally, he would not answer such a boring question.    

"Can you tell me exactly how many Hell Tiger Cane you have?" the manager asked.    

"I haven't weighed them in detail, but I definitely have 30-40 tons," Warrior said.    

"What kind of price do you want?" the manager asked.    

"What price do you want me to pay?" Warrior asked.    

"30 silver coins per pound." The manager muttered to himself for a few seconds before looking up at the Warrior.    

"You don't have any sincerity." The Warrior shook his head slowly.    

"You can tell me your price," the manager said.    

"I don't like to beat around the bush, and I don't like to bargain. If you can't make a decision, then let's eat. This meal is on me." The Warrior said.    

"80 silver coins per jin." The manager was ready to throw caution to the wind and doubled the price in an instant.    

"It seems like we have to talk about it next time," Warrior said.    

"This price is not low anymore. It's a waste for you to keep the Hell Tiger Scepter," the manager said.    

"Eat the dishes. If you don't eat now, it will get cold." The Warrior said.    

"One hundred and ten silver coins is the limit. It can't be any higher." The manager's expression was already very serious. The difficulty of dealing with a Warrior was beyond his imagination.    

Before this, the Hell Tiger Cane was a piece of trash that no one wanted. If it was thrown on the roadside, no one would even look at it. The purchase of the Hell Tiger Cane was also very successful. As long as there were players with the Hell Tiger Cane, they would be satisfied with its price. It turned out to be worthless. Now that they could sell it for a bit of money, the players were quite happy.    

It went from 1.8 to 110 silver coins, which was almost 60 times the original price. What else was there to be dissatisfied about? As long as he could sell the Hell Tiger Staff, he would be able to immediately earn more than 100 million, which was close to 200 million. This was a huge sum that even a rich person would not be able to ignore.    

"I am making a deal with you, but you think I am a fool. I can see that you are too greedy." The Warrior stood up and said lightly: "I'm full, you take your time. Don't worry. I've already told you to put this meal on my tab."    

"What price do you want?" The manager could no longer remain calm. He thought the Warrior was just putting on an act, but he did not expect him to really leave.    

"One tenth of the price of the ant medicine." The Warrior did not even turn his head around as he lightly said those words and left the private room, leaving the manager dumbstruck.    

Chapter 32 - The Mixture of the Ant Medicine