Seeing the sudden friend request, Principal perked up and immediately accepted it.
He had waited a whole day for this contact.
Almost the instant he accepted, a private message popped up.
Retired Drum Player: Boss Principal, you should need this incomplete set of reincarnation rules. One hundred million sacrificial power, fixed price. What do you think?
There was no bargaining process. The other party directly quoted a figure that would make an ordinary player's scalp prickle.
Principal stared at the number in the private chat, his eyelid twitching, then forwarded the entire exchange to the Kindergarten Squad's internal guild channel.
The Kindergarten Squad members, who had been chatting, immediately fell silent.
Iron Hammer was the first to explode. He slapped his thigh furiously. "One hundred million sacrificial power? And he asks what we think of that price? Why doesn't he just rob someone!"
Cute Kid suppressed a laugh. "Isn't that exactly what he's doing? He's jacking up the price because he knows Principal wants the reincarnation fragment, and now he wants to fleece him for all he's worth."
Drunken Milk chimed in, "Forget a hundred million. Even fifty million would be seriously overpriced. Ultimately, this thing is just a rule fragment, not a complete set of reincarnation rules. Going by the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce's market prices for rule fragments, twelve million sacrificial power is the absolute ceiling, and that's already a generous price out of respect. If he can sell it elsewhere for a hundred million, I'll take his surname."
Class Monitor put down his grilled skewers, looking angry. "No need to talk. Tell him to get lost, as far away as he can. There's not a shred of sincerity in that outrageous price. No point wasting words. Talk to him any longer and he'll think we're actually