Qu Jianlei gave only the simplest explanation, and Da Vinci did not press the matter further.
Both sides knew that this was the best place to end the conversation. Too much was as bad as too little.
Da Vinci had confirmed that the other party possessed a Divine Script inheritance far beyond anyone else's.
And Qu Jianlei had confirmed that Da Vinci's thirst for knowledge could not possibly end here.
But matters of the future could wait for the future. For now, they needed to unite more friends, and it would not do to draw the line too clearly.
In any case, he believed time was on his side.
In the end, they agreed that Qu Jianlei's side would pay one billion Silver Coins as a token of gratitude to Da Vinci.
This was purely symbolic. How could a mere one billion possibly be enough to invite an Above Supreme to act? One side insisted on paying, while the other stubbornly refused. In the end, they could only each give a little.
Da Vinci was in a fairly good mood when he ended the call.
His feelings were similar to Kajia's. Although he had not fully managed to do them a favor, his persistence had at least earned him some goodwill.
But regarding Paradise Star... he frowned. It was not really appropriate for him to step in personally.
To the people of the Empire, he had been missing for over fifty years.
Although his recent return had brought back quite a few valuable things, not many people were paying attention to that.
What truly drew attention was the fact that the team that had rescued him from danger was the recently famous Digital Phantom.
Moreover, no matter what, he had developed some friendship with the team. Countless people had come