On the projection, various quotations are constantly refreshed.
The major war zones refused to give in to each other.
Emperor Rank material has never entered the market.
Obtaining it in any war zone can elevate the border Defense Line to a higher level.
Li Zhengyang listened for a long time, then raised his hand and knocked on the console.
Bang!
"Everyone stop."
The commanders in chief looked at the projection at the same time.
"How long will it take for you to add this amount?"
Eastern Sea Commander-in-Chief frowned.
"Strategic materials involve too much, so of course the price must be clearly negotiated."
"I don't have time to waste time with you."
Li Zhengyang points to the life support module.
The countdown above is still shortening.
But Lei Qianjue's life energy still hasn't crossed the danger line.
If the fight continues like this, Lei Qianjue cannot afford to wait.
He must get the money as soon as possible.
"I'll come up with a plan."
"Three hundred billion joint ventures in theaters."
"Each family will get another Ninth-Rank Life-Sustaining Potion."
"After Severed Claw is opened, it will be divided equally according to the actual value. No one will get more, and no one will get less."
No one in the three-sided projection spoke.
This is no small amount of money.
One hundred billion in cash, plus one Ninth-Rank Life-Sustaining Potion, is enough to empty out part of a war zone's reserves.
Eastern Sea Commander-in-Chief knocked on the table.
"It's okay to divide supplies, but how to divide them specifically?"
Li Zhengyang raised his hand and shook it, thinking for a moment.
"Pay the money first."
"After the things are shipped back to the headquarters, we will discuss them in detail."
Let's finalize the deal first.
As for how to divide Severed Claw, that is the three war zones' own business and has nothing to do with him.
"Northern Frontier agrees."
As one of our own, Northern Frontier War Zone was the first to agree.
Commander Eastern Sea followed closely behind.
"Eastern Sea agrees."
Western Frontier Commander-in-Chief did not immediately express his position.
Li Zhengyang didn't prompt, and raised his hand to open another communication application.
[Requesting connection to XXX]
As soon as the prompt came on, Commander-in-Chief Western Frontier took a photo of the authority seal.
"Turn it off."
"Western Frontier agrees."
Electronic contracts appeared in the conference hall at the same time.
Zhao Mingyuan jumped in front of Terminal.
"Wait a minute! Severed Claw hasn't completed the precise identification yet, so we can't sign now!"
"By trading like this, you will drain the liquidity of the three war zones!"
Li Zhengyang scanned the contract.
Three hundred billion in cash.
Ninth-Rank Life-Sustaining Potion three pieces.
All funds must be credited within ten minutes.
An additional 10 million liquidated damages will be added for every second overdue.
Confirmed.
He raised his hand to press his fingerprints.
[Contract signed successfully.]
The three commanders-in-chief also completed authority certification.
Li Zhengyang Start the countdown immediately.
Ten minutes.
The numbers hung in the center of the conference table and began to beat.
Zhao Mingyuan felt like my scalp was numb.
"Liquidated damages of 10 million per second?"
"Whose contract is signed like this!"
"Military Department Fund transfer needs to be reviewed!"
"Then let's review it quickly."
"I can't even finish the approval form in ten minutes!"
Li Zhengyang is leaning next to the life support module.
"The commander-in-chief buys things in person, but he still has to find someone to stamp them?"
Intensive instructions suddenly sounded in the three-sided projection.
"Eastern Sea Finance Department, open a special wartime account!"
"Stop all non-combat purchases this month and settle the bill with Southern Frontier immediately!"
"Western Frontier Resources Agency, send Ninth-Rank Life-Sustaining Potion to the highest transportation channel!"
"Northern Frontier first reserve warehouse, release Ninth-Rank Martial Artist medicine!"
Permissions were forcibly opened one after another.
Zhao Mingyuan held the edge of the table and slowly sat on the ground.
"Crazy."
"It's all crazy."
"You have only emptied the warehouse at the headquarters once, and now the branch has also asked you to empty it out."
Li Zhengyang looks at the countdown.
"The things belong to them, and the money belongs to me."
"Which side is empty?"
Zhao Mingyuan raised his head.
"That's 300 billion in cash!"
"Emperor Rank material sold for 300 billion, did you lose money?"
"You can't settle the account like this!"
"I just ask whether it's a loss or not."
Zhao Mingyuan was stuck for a long time and the voice became lower.
"Not a loss."
The scientific research value of Severed Claw cannot be calculated at the moment.
If we really develop new technologies and equipment, 300 billion may not even be enough for materials.
There are two minutes left in the countdown.
The first payment goes into review.
Immediately afterwards, the second payment arrived.
The third payment was stuck at the General Finance Office of Western Frontier.
Western Frontier Commander-in-Chief connected the internal channel on the spot.
"Who deducted the money?"
A financial officer appears in side projection.
"Commander-in-Chief, this money involves three construction plans in the theater and needs to be recalculated according to regulations."
"How much longer?"
"At the fastest half an hour."
Western Frontier Commander-in-Chief looked at the countdown.
Forty-seven seconds.
"Using my highest wartime authority."
"But this doesn't fit..."
"Execute!"
"Yes!"
The last ten seconds.
Li Zhengyang has called up the liquidated damages calculation page.
Zhao Mingyuan stared closely at Tactical Watch, even more anxious than the people in the branch.
3.
2.
Buzz!
Li Zhengyang's wrist shook violently.
Tactical Watch pops up three payment information in succession.
[East Sea War Zone transfer: 100 billion yuan.]
[Northern Frontier War Zone transfer: 100 billion yuan.]
[Western Frontier War Zone transfer: 100 billion yuan.]
[Current account balance: 300 billion yuan.]
The conference hall fell silent for a moment.
Li Zhengyang stared at the string of numbers and slowly let out the tightness in his chest.
"Done."
The three commanders in chief shut down the communication at the same time, obviously not wanting to see Zhao Mingyuan's face that was about to cry.
Ten minutes later, three strategic transport aircraft landed at the Southern Frontier temporary base.
Three alloy medicine boxes were delivered to the hospital ship.
Li Zhengyang completed the permission verification in person.
The box lid is open.
Three Ninth-Rank Life-Sustaining Potions are neatly fixed in the constant temperature tank, and each one requires the signature of the theater commander before it can be used.
When the attending physician picked up the medicine, his hands became tight.
"Minister Li, take an injection first and observe the reaction."
"Three together."
"Mr. Lei's meridians are seriously damaged now, and the medicine may be too strong and he may not be able to bear it."
"The life-sustaining capsule is released in three ways."
Li Zhengyang Insert all three medicines into the energy supply port.
"Don't waste a drop."
The pale golden liquid was injected into the life-saving cabin at the same time.
The wound on Lei Qianjue's chest was gradually covered by the medicine, and the remaining Emperor Rank power was suppressed.
Heart pulse damage data began to decrease.
Seventy percent.
Sixty-five percent.
Fifty-nine percent.
[The target's health status is out of the near-death zone.]
Li Zhengyang stared at the prompt twice before turning around.
"Take care of him."
"Where are you going?"
He didn't answer.
Step out of the hospital ship and go straight to the base's highest-standard training area.
Three hundred billion has arrived.
It's time to get down to business.
The training room door closes.
Li Zhengyang sit down and open System Interface.
[Available balance detected: 300 billion yuan.]
[Start redemption?]
He raised his hand and pressed confirmation.
"System."
"Three hundred billion, Stud!"