Qian Duoduo's words gave Chen Ping a rough idea of just how much the Soul Tool Department had made from this order. The Star Luo Empire had truly bled heavily this time.
For a moment, Chen Ping even felt a little grateful to Cheng Gang.
Well, what do you know? If that unlucky bastard Cheng Gang hadn't pulled that stunt in front of Xuan Zi, and Chen Ping hadn't recorded every last detail with a Recording Pearl...
Even if Shrek had struck a deal with the Star Luo Empire, it could never have secured such enormous concessions.
Enough for Qian Duoduo to declare that even without the academy's funding, the Soul Tool Department could live comfortably off this order for several years.
"Then, Teacher, since I brought our academy such a huge order, with such generous concessions, aren't you going to give me a little reward yourself?"
Chen Ping chuckled, unconsciously activating his passive ability to squeeze gold coins out of people.
Although his target this time was Qian Duoduo, the words were already out. Chen Ping simply blinked, deciding to take a couple of swings at the date tree whether it bore fruit or not.
"Well, damn, you really are greedier than I am."
"Don't think I don't know Xu Jiawei gave you a separate compensation payment, too. Even I was jealous of how much you got."
Qian Duoduo laughed and scolded him, then thought for a moment before saying, "How about this? When you reach eight rings, I'll discuss it with the academy and bring your teacher's wife along to get you a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast."
"We'll have to discuss this at a Sea God Pavilion Meeting, but considering that, besides this military trade order, you also saved the entire Official Team and led the Reserve Team to