Redeem the Demon Race's Talents?!
Hearing this, the many Demon Kings' expressions changed. They immediately understood the implication behind Lu Shuwen's words: this human King clearly wanted to use this opportunity to fleece them for a fortune.
Thinking back, the Demon Race had once captured countless Human Race elites and taken them away as slaves, tormenting them day and night. The Human Race had paid a tremendous price to get those elites back.
Now the wheel of fortune had turned, and at last it was their turn.
"What do you want?" The War Rabbit King's agitated mood quickly calmed. If there was a chance to redeem the Rabbit Clan Saintess, it was willing to try.
After all, even if the entire Rabbit Clan threw its full strength into attacking Human Race territory, it still wouldn't be enough.
"Five hundred billion Federal Coin." Lu Shuwen held up five fingers.
Hearing this, the War Rabbit King immediately relaxed. So it was only five hundred billion Federal Coin. That might be a lot for ordinary people, but to a King, it was nothing.
If they could settle this matter for five hundred billion Federal Coin, it would be a simple problem to solve.
"No problem. I can prepare five hundred billion Federal Coin worth of goods right away," the War Rabbit King said solemnly. It didn't have that much Federal Coin on hand, but it could provide goods worth the same amount.
For example, all kinds of spirit medicines, ores, and rare natural treasures—things the Human Race needed.
"Wait. I said five hundred billion for each one." Lu Shuwen waved his hand, clarifying the point.
What?!
At this, all the Demon Kings present looked horrified. If each Demon Race talent cost five hundred billion Federal Coin, then with seven of them captured, wouldn't