Heaven's Fall

Justice: "Tsk tsk, selling so many at once, are they all rich people over there? Or are there just that many kings?"

The Hermit: "There are indeed many, about forty or so."

Professor Samael was startled himself after finishing the tally.

Although he knew there might be many kings in that region, he hadn't expected there to be over forty of them.

On average, that worked out to about 16 or 17 units purchased per country.

Of course.

To make calculations and distribution easier, these kings basically rounded their orders to ten or twenty units.

After all, saying things like "I'll buy 11" or "I'll buy 13" sounded like something a pauper would say.

So, rather than losing face like that, it was much more satisfying to just say "make it a round number."

Anyway, for a small country, ten units were more than enough.

Moreover, the primary goal right now was to block those Exorcists.

As the saying goes, when the sky falls, the tall ones hold it up; these small countries only needed to follow the lead of the great powers and bolster their momentum.

Besides, the daily conversion rate of ten units was, after all, half of twenty.

It wasn't as if small countries couldn't form a combat force.

So, even if the kings of the great powers saw the purchase numbers of these small countries, they wouldn't say anything.

Justice: "Then ask those kings if they want to buy wine and fruit; I have quite a lot here right now."

The Lovers: "Did you raid a king's nest? How are there so many kings?"

Justice: "Hey, nowadays even a village can call itself a kingdom, what's there to be surprised about? If you're happy, you could even call yourself a Queen."

The Lovers: "Like the Witch