Monsters Are Coming-Chapter 1172 - 312: The Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce’s Terms_4

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Upon hearing these words, the flame in Bone Erosion's pupils surged:

"From the Hometown World?" Various thoughts surged in his mind, and a murderous intent filled Bone Erosion's eyes.

Ah Lan, who already understood why Bone Erosion harbored murderous intent toward him, immediately explained:

"Rest assured, I am not from your Hometown World, nor have I invaded it. Everything in your Hometown World is fine. You can understand it as me mastering a Rule Power that automatically translates all information."

The violent sea wind suddenly calmed, and from the depths of the thick fog, Bone Erosion quickly drew close to Ah Lan.

The word "Rule" was full of allure for him.

During the exploration of the Monster World, there were many fortuitous information that were difficult to decipher.

If the Mingwu Clan could master this rule, future expeditions would no longer be obscure, and the mysteries of the world could all be deciphered and understood.

Looking into the eyes of the fearless Ah Lan, Bone Erosion had an idea.

He first thought of using the cruel fog torture to force out the whereabouts of this rule.

"Don't even think about it. Since I dare to come, I'm not afraid of any of your torture methods."

"You can resurrect, so it must be supported by a rule."

Ah Lan smiled and nodded:

"You cannot kill me."

Recalling the repeated resurrections just now, Bone Erosion circled Ah Lan, scanning his body with both sight and perception.

He couldn't imagine that this frail body was actually endowed with two Rule Imprints.

"Bone Erosion, the 38th elder of the Mingwu Elder Council, I seek your Mingwu Emperor... General Ye Ming will do. In any case, I need to speak with the highest authority in your Mingwu Clan."

Bone Erosion was shocked to hear Ah Lan, whom he'd never seen before, mention his name and even know his status in the Mingwu Clan.

"What exactly is this about?"

Ah Lan heard this, shook his head with a smile:

"It's useless to talk to you about it. In the Mingwu Clan's power structure, you are only in the fourth tier, unable to make decisions affecting the future development of the Mingwu Clan."

The black mist around Bone Erosion suddenly boiled, and countless sharp fog spikes condensed in the air but halted at the brink of eruption.

The soul fire in his head flickered violently, clearly enraged by Ah Lan's blunt disdain.

"Arrogant!"

Bone Erosion's voice was mixed with a hoarse roar:

"With your ant-like status, do you deserve to meet my emperor?"

"Don't waste words. I came to see your Mingwu Emperor. Whether you report or kill me is your decision, but I must tell you that your actions are likely to affect the future development of the Mingwu Clan. Don't forget my race possesses rules, and my weakness does not represent my race's Strength."

"I wish to negotiate, offering your Mingwu Clan an opportunity." Ah Lan said bluntly.

As an experienced player, he knew that in the Monster World, voice was not gained through compromise and submission, but by being assertive. Weakness only leads to disdain.

Just as Ah Lan thought, Bone Erosion hesitated.

The sea suddenly fell into a deathly silence, the black mist surrounding the island solidified, as if the entire sea area was waiting for Bone Erosion's decision.

After a long time, a voice came from within the island:

"Bring him here."

These three words made Bone Erosion instantly kneel on one knee on the ground.

A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Ah Lan's mouth; he knew he had won the gamble.

The thick black mist surrounding the island suddenly receded like a tide, opening a deep path in front of Ah Lan.

Bone Erosion silently stood up, the murderous mist around him subsided, his expression full of reluctance but daring not to defy any further.

"Follow me."

Ah Lan decisively followed.

On both sides of the passage, countless Mingwu Soldiers manifested from the black mist, maintaining a kneeling posture on one knee; it was Ah Lan's first time seeing their true forms.

Soon, they arrived in front of a passage made of mist, where each step forward would ripple with a ghostly blue.

At the end of the passage, a throne made of black mist floated in mid-air, surrounded by nine vaporized Fierce Beasts.

The figure seated upon it slowly raised its head.

General Ye Ming's body was extremely tall, giving Ah Lan a sense of overwhelming oppressiveness, as if it could swallow the world.

It had no physical form; its body was made of mist and dark material, adorned with armor worn in life.

Meeting its gaze, Ah Lan minced no words and got straight to the point.

He took out a bottle of Life Recovery Potion from his Space Bag and tossed it to General Ye Ming.

General Ye Ming gently shook the bottle upon receiving it, watching the transparent liquid slosh inside.

Upon opening the cap and taking a light sniff, a smile appeared on its face:

"You indeed have the qualifications to negotiate, member of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce."

Upon hearing these words, Ah Lan was first surprised, then understood the reason.

During these days, the Heavenly Mingwu Clan had slaughtered many races in the Bright Star Sea Area, and had evidently also contacted Alien Races with trade relations with the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce.

These Alien Races, before being killed, were also important channels for the Mingwu Clan to obtain intelligence on the Bright Star Sea Area.

And the Recovery Potion was one of the core products in the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce's external trade.

He adopted a hunger marketing strategy with these specific items, supplying them in limited quantities on a schedule, constantly driving up the price of Recovery Potions.

Thus, it was not difficult to understand that Ye Ming would associate the Recovery Potion with the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce upon seeing it.

Ye Ming might even possess Recovery Potions seized from other races.

Ye Ming lightly tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingers, his oppressive gaze locking onto Ah Lan:

"I won't ask about the output of your Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce, or where these pure life potions come from. I only require that according to previous supply volumes, you give all such products to our clan. In exchange, the Mingwu Clan will allow the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce to establish trade stations in our sea territory."