Hearing this, Xu Fan was deeply shaken.
What price would have to be paid to keep that slot within the Human Race? Would the Human Race have to repay these resources in the future? Xu Fan looked at the Heavenly Merchant Race Holy Lord and asked.
Holy Lord Xu, don't joke with me. Of course they must be repaid.
Even if our two races were on good terms, the Heavenly Merchant Race could not be allowed to make a losing deal. Naturally, the Heavenly Merchant Race would not let the Human Race make a losing deal either.
The Heavenly Merchant Race Holy Lord smiled faintly.
Over these endless epochs, my Heavenly Merchant Race has received a total of six divine items containing Supreme Laws. Though they are not enough to increase the number of slots, every one of them is something the Chaos Land covets.
If Holy Lord Xu wants this slot, I will take out four of them to exchange with the Chaos Land.
The price the Human Race must pay will be six Supreme Divine Items and one condition, the Heavenly Merchant Race Holy Lord said as he looked at Xu Fan.
What condition?
Four given, six returned—after thinking it over, Xu Fan found it acceptable. What mattered more now was that condition. The Human Race and the Heavenly Merchant Race would be bound together, forming a permanent Alliance. If the Heavenly Merchant Race perished, then the Human Race would perish as well.
Then what would the Heavenly Merchant Race do if the Human Race perished? Xu Fan immediately asked.
It would provide support with all its strength, but the Heavenly Merchant Race must not be exterminated, the Heavenly Merchant Race Holy Lord said. Hearing this, Xu Fan sneered inwardly.
The clatter of that abacus was so loud