Chapter 559: Different joys and sorrows
He Zhenghao's worries naturally disappeared after the price of the hoarded supplies doubled.
"One hundred million contribution points, that's 100 million contribution points!" He Zhenghao's eyes were red, and his whole body was uncontrollably trembling slightly.
The psychological stimulation brought by the rising prices all the time made him feel as if he were in heaven.
He Zhenghao swore that he had never been so happy in his life.
"When the secret envoy gave me the supply list, he casually mentioned that since I am in control of this fundraising, the profit share for me has also increased from 1% in the previous three times to 10%... "
“In just one day, I earned contributions that I would never have earned in my entire life.”
Hot blood rushed straight to his brain, and He Zhenghao felt as if his body was boiling.
Infinite courage surged in his heart, and the Iron Law of the Immortal Alliance, which he was usually in awe of, seemed to no longer be scary.
"Give me a raise! If the price rises so fast, I must not be the only one to do this. The law does not punish the public!"
"Besides, if the sky falls, the secret envoy will still be there to hold it up. I'm just following orders!"
"You won't blame me for sure!"
He Zhenghao murmured to himself and quickly convinced himself that he no longer had any fear in his heart.
Some are just ecstatic with huge profits.
In the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, there are indeed many monks who are as happy as He Zhenghao.
Somewhere in unknown space.
"A bumper harvest, a bumper harvest. This profit will directly make up for the previous losses. There is still more!"
"How about it! What I said is right! You know that guy Li Fan has two brushes. This time we made the right bet! Follow him and eat meat!"
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lu, how do I remember that you were a clear-cut opponent last time?"
"Stop talking nonsense! You must have remembered it wrong!"
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Zhou Kebao looked at the ecstatic expressions of his companions around him and felt a little excited himself.
So far, he has made nearly 2 million in profit.
And although I don’t know the specific profit situation of others, judging from their performance, it is absolutely indispensable.
"Li Fan's ability to deduce is really terrifying. He was able to predict in advance this war that would break out without warning."
Zhou Kebao and the others are still inquiring about the reason why the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance suddenly declared war.
But there is no definite result yet.
"Hey, I'm still too cautious. I wish I could have invested more in it."
Such a thought suddenly flashed through Zhou Kebao's mind.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Huh? Why don't you see Fellow Daoist Long?"
There was silence for a moment.
"Yes, I remember that he was very decisive this time and spent at least five million contribution points to reserve supplies in advance. He should have made a lot of money!"
"Could it be that you are still in retreat, and you don't know that the price has skyrocketed?"
"I'll contact him right away to tell him the good news!"
What surprised them was that all the messages were ignored and there was no reply.
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
Just as they were wondering, Long Yueyou's figure appeared in everyone's eyes.
He was in a state of despair, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was pale.
Everyone present had a vague premonition in their hearts.
In the end, it was Zhou Kebao who took the lead and asked: "Fellow Daoist Long, what happened? How did you..."
Long Yueyou seemed a little distracted.
Zhou Kebao shouted several times before he came back to his senses.
Looking at the people around him, Long Yueyou's lips trembled slightly, and he used all his strength to finally say slowly: "Brother, unfortunately, he passed away!"
boom!
Everyone felt like their brains had been hit hard, and they suddenly felt dizzy.
Long Jiuyuan, who had just become the Immortal Lord of Hedao, died?
In an instant, the venue became deathly silent.
The original joy of earning a lot of contribution points disappeared in an instant.
For them, the loss of a Hedao monk is irreparable no matter how much contribution they make!
While extremely shocked, there was also a feeling of horror in my heart.
The war had just begun, and a Hedao monk had already died.
The scale of this war may be far beyond their imagination.
How many people will die?
For a moment, these profit-seeking monks couldn't help but feel a slight chill.
The Bu Zhengtang of Congyun City is now in chaos.
The Immortal Alliance has issued an announcement to prepare for war, but they cannot contact the Master of Secret Words no matter what.
Although as early as a month ago, Li Fan had announced to the outside world that he would go into deep retreat.
But after such a big thing happened, you gave up and left the problem to us subordinates...
Is that a little too much?
All the monks were full of curses.
"Everyone!"
Gao Yuan looked at the people with different expressions and knocked on the table.
"Now that your Excellency is away, the time to test us has arrived." He said solemnly.
"Although the situation is unclear at the moment, there is no doubt that this war will not end easily. We must be mentally prepared."
"Especially since we, Cong Yunhai, are bordering the Five Elders Association, we must always patrol and guard against the other monks."
Gao Yuan paused and saw the worried expressions on everyone's faces, so he had to comfort him and said, "But you don't need to worry too much."
"The so-called sky is falling, and there are tall people who can hold it up. We, Cong Yunhai, have not been able to regain our strength since we were beaten by the Five Elders Association last time."
"There aren't even many Nascent Soul cultivators. This kind of fighting power shouldn't force us to risk our lives."
After everyone heard the words, they also felt that it made some sense, so they felt a little relieved.
However, Gao Yuan still had something to say in his heart.
If it really comes to the point where the rest of Cong Yunhai all have to go to the battlefield, then how tragic this war will be...
Gao Yuan couldn't help but shudder.
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While the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance was in chaos because of this sudden announcement of war preparations, Li Fan was very leisurely.
After drinking up the glistening blue wine in the cup, Li Fan gave a thumbs up and praised: "Good wine!"
"Such a fine wine, and fellow Taoist Sima tells all kinds of exciting past events from thousands of years ago. With life like this, what more can I ask for!"
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Sima Changkong also looked slightly tipsy: "Although Taoist friend and I have just met for the first time, we feel like old friends at first sight. The word fate is really wonderful!"
"Here, have another drink!"
Sikong Changkong also raised his head and poured the wine into his belly.
"Fellow Taoist, what story from the Xuanhuang Realm do you want to hear next?"
"Things from the ancient times cannot be studied, but I, Sima Changkong, still have a brief understanding of the history since the re-establishment of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance."
His face was red and he said in a proud tone.
"I heard that about five hundred years ago, there was a group of small worlds uniting to counterattack the world of immortality."
"Please, fellow Taoist, speak for me!"
Li Fan said, half drunk and half awake.