"Did I say...?"

The Bloody Battle Flag was obviously a little flattered for Wuji to hand over the right to compensate him.

After all, in the past, Wuji usually asked for such things when there was Wuji's presence...

Well, after all, the reason for this is mainly because the Blood Alliance is used to acting as the party to compensate. This matter is really heartbreaking when it comes to the Blood War Flag.

...

However, the bloody battle flag will last for a while, and it has been more than a year or two since they become the boss. They are still familiar with the things like claiming compensation.

He pulled the Blood-Secret Shura carefully for a while, and then the Blood-Secret Battle Flag said to Wuji: "This time, many people from our Blood-Secret Alliance died and injured, and they committed suicide collectively. With the supply consumption, at least one number is required!"

"Are you one million gold coins?" Wuji was a little incredible when he heard this.

Meow, the blood-colored battle flag is really unpromising. It was blocked by someone for no reason and almost finished it. Is it worth one million gold coins? It’s better to have mental losses than this!

Of course, it is not actually a matter of the fact that the blood-colored battle flag is needed. They hold serious guild meetings and have professional calculations for claiming. It is not like Quanzhen Sect, a group of shameless lions who like to speak loudly, and even if they catch a toad, they will have to make a sperm.

This time, there were 30,000 players defending the city. After a battle, casualties and consumables cost up to hundreds of thousands of gold. One million is already half profitable.

After the exchange rate of gold coins fell to 1:10, the market gradually saturated and the exchange rate also stabilized. 1 million gold is 10 million yuan. If you fight a city war in the game, you will claim 10 million yuan. Isn’t that small?

Seeing Wuji's expression, the blood-colored battle flag thought that the price he offered was too high. He was frightened by Wuji and hurriedly said, "If there are too many, you can get a discount."

"No!" Wuji waved his hand, then whispered to Bao Sannu and said, "According to the old rules!"

"Um!"

Bao San nodded and translated with the Black Dragon King: "The Blood Alliance has a total of 30,000 players, and one player has 100 gold coins!"

After saying that, Bao San stared at the Black Dragon King and observed his expression. Unexpectedly, the Black Dragon King was very rich and generous. When he heard the conditions mentioned by Bao San, he said calmly: "One person has one hundred gold, that is three million gold coins, well! It's very reasonable!"

As he said that, the Black Dragon King took out three purses and handed them to Bao San.

“…”

Seeing that the Black Dragon King was so happy to pay, Wuji's personality, whose face was unchanged, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This is 3 million. Even if the Quanzhen Sect’s group of guys with amazing gold coins reserves are a bit difficult to take them out at one time, the Black Dragon King carried them with him. And seeing the old guy’s expression so calm, it is obvious that 3 million is not a big deal for him.

But it’s right to think about it. There are at least hundreds of thousands of players under the Black Dragon Association, only three million, and each person can’t get ten gold coins... This doesn’t bring the taxes and resource value of the main city.

Obviously, the value contained in the game can be said to be unlimited. This is the island version of monsters that are rampant.

Thinking of this, everyone in Quanzhen Cult sighed regretfully on the guild channel: "Damn it, it turns out that it's still a rich man. It seems that this is going to be less, we'll pay."

If you see it, this is the shamelessness of the Quanzhen style. If you don’t pick up money when you go out, you will lose money... No wonder people say that you shouldn’t be too Quanzhen.

As a result, Bao San handed two of the Black Dragon King's wallet to Wuji, and then handed the other to the Bloody Battle Flag.

“???”

Seeing this, the Bloody Battle Flag and the Black Dragon King showed a puzzled look at the same time.

Wuji and Bao San said to the two in two languages ​​in unison: "Labor Fees!" As they said that, they also pointed to Wang Yu sitting on the roof, and cooperated with him so well.

The Black Dragon King and the Bloody Battle Flag looked up at Wang Yu, and quickly felt relieved, showing an expression of understanding.

Such a super expert comes to the scene in person and it is fine to ask for labor fees. No one will question it or dare not question it.

After receiving the compensation, the blood-colored battle flag looked joyful, and the dissatisfaction caused by the city war was also wiped out.

Today is a great day. Not only did you get a city for no reason, but you also get a large amount of compensation. Money is such a good thing. Wuji is right. Turning hatred into money is such a beautiful thing.

"Then we can leave now, right?" asked the Black Dragon King.

The money was also compensated, and the parties involved were satisfied. The Black Dragon King didn't want to stay for a moment, as a sad place.

Bao San was about to let the Black Dragon King let him get out, but Wuji said first: "Don't be anxious, that was the compensation just now, we have to talk about the toll."

“Toll?”

Hearing Wuji's words, the Black Dragon King was stunned: "What toll?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid!" Wuji pointed to the surrounding buildings and said, "See, Yematai and Saga Port have been an inseparable part of our Yuhui City since ancient times. You foreigners say that you can go and leave. This is unreasonable! In reality, it is small to say that it is smuggling, and it is big to say that it is invasion, and it is necessary to go to the military court!"

"you!!"

The Black Dragon King held back a mouthful of old blood and said angrily: "What do you want?"

The Black Dragon King now understands that he has encountered a cruel person. It is probably not that simple to leave here.

"How many players will you have on the island now?" Wuji asked back.

"150,000!" The Black Dragon King said angrily.

In the game, players can still be resurrected if they die, and there is no such thing as death. Originally, there were 120,000 players in the Black Dragon Club of Ezematai and Saga City, and the number of reinforcements later was only 150,000.

"150,000!!" Wuji pretended to be angry and said, "Our people are only tens of thousands of people. You Black Dragon will have 150,000. Isn't this called invasion?"

"You said yes." The Black Dragon King didn't want to argue with Wuji.

"Hmph!" Wuji snorted coldly: "I hate the invaders the most in my life. The old rules are 150,000 people each with 100 gold tolls!"

"15 million?" Hearing this number, the Black Dragon King couldn't sit still no matter how rich he was, and said angrily: "Why don't you go and grab it?"

"What a joke!" Wuji said contemptuously: "How can I come here quickly? I'm not you!"

"What if I say I won't give it?" The Black Dragon King said with a dark face.

"It's okay if you don't give it!" Wu Ji pointed to the gate of Xiematai City and said, "You know, Xiematai and Saga City are the main cities affiliated to Yuhui City. As long as we close the city gate and close the port, we order the guards to turn back to Yuhui City after the city is closed. You people will not be able to get out of the city in this life, and those who want to get into the city cannot get in."

ps: I had a great headache today, maybe it was just one chapter.
Chapter completed!