"Hey, don't flatter me, just tell me what you want to buy? I'll be at peace only when I get the divine power!" The old man waved his hand impatiently.
Before, when this kid came to the lower space to report, he saw that he was not a quiet person.
"It's not a rare thing, I just want one or two thousand Mrs. Piltover!" Lu Yan smiled.
The old man's eyes suddenly widened, and he was shocked. "Mrs. Piltover? Do you know which pantheon that race is from? The Creation Pantheon! Do
you know how tense the relationship between the Creation Pantheon and our Life Pantheon is now! If we are caught, we will all be finished!
Do you know what this is? This is smuggling!"
"I will never be such a cunning villain who commits crimes!"
The old man looked righteous, squinting his eyes with contempt, and squinting at Lu Yan.
"Just tell me, how much?" Lu Yan waved his hand, feeling helpless.
When the old man heard this, he immediately laughed, "Hehe, since the money has been added, everything will be fine!"
"If we are caught, aren't we all finished? How dare you sell it?" Lu Yan joked.
The old man glared, "Hehe, I want to see who has such a big guts to use the laws of the Creation God System to control our Life God System!"
"Three million credit points!" After a pause, the old man smiled and stretched out three fingers.
Hiss, this is really dark.
But there is no way, even if the Piltover people are only a mid-level race, the average level is only level four. But
this kind of race cannot be obtained through normal channels.
After a pause, the old man smiled and said, "Besides, I only take divine power, not credit points."
Lu Yan was stunned. One point of divine power is equal to one million credit points.
Three million credit points are also three points of divine power.
But the problem is that credit points are just a currency linked to divine power, while divine power is a real resource that can be directly refined and transformed into the divine power of the gods themselves.
In a peaceful place like the main world, it is natural that one point of divine power can be exchanged for one million credit points.
But in the border battlefield, the ratio is different.
Lu Yan only has ten points of divine power that he exchanged before coming to the main world.
Just as he was thinking, the old man said slowly, "Old man, I only have four hundred Piltovers."
"Isn't it at least one thousand?" Lu Yan asked.
"Hey, this kind of faith race, as long as there are a few pairs of breeding, put them in the God's Domain for a few decades, as long as the God's Domain space can accommodate them, there will be as many as you want?"
Lu Yan thought for a while, four hundred and one thousand, there is a little difference, but not big.
Apart from the old man, he has nowhere to get it.
The most important thing is that the old man is a federal staff member in charge of the lower space of the plane battlefield. Although he is just a temporary worker.
But he is in charge of him.
Let the boss make more money, is it a loss?
"Okay!" Lu Yan nodded.
With the Piltovers, he can get started with many things.
The Tiangong Hall is officially in operation.
After a pause, Lu Yan asked, "Old man, do you have a race that is good at fine design?"
Lu Yan thought of his refining pavilion.
The most famous for making weapons is definitely the dwarves.
But refining weapons is not like forging iron. There is a big difference between the two. You can't just rely on a burst of strength and knock to knock out an innate spiritual treasure.
On the contrary, in the Eastern mythology system, the most important thing about refining weapons is not to rely on brute force.
Even these links that rely on brute force can be solved directly with magic power. Isn't it faster than relying on brute force alone?
Instead, it is extremely refined. Every structure on the magic weapon and every spiritual power conversion node set cannot have the slightest omission.
The more precise the nodes above and the more sophisticated the structure, the better the quality of the magic weapon.
Every magic weapon is a work of art that is ingenious.
The old man was stunned and thought for a while, "Can it be a mechanical elf?"
Mechanical elf?
Lu Yan thought for a while, this seems to be a race in the Sun God system. The
Sun God system is a small god system, but it can't be said to be small, but there is no supreme god sitting in it. In other aspects, it is also at the forefront of the main world.
The country established by the Sun God system in the main world is called Fuso.
Lu Yan thought for a while, "How much?"
"One thousand mechanical elves, thirty thousand credit points." The old man thought for a while.
The mechanical elves and the Piltover people are both fourth-level races, but because of the relationship between Yanhuang and Fusang, although it is not very good, it has not reached the point of breaking off diplomatic relations.
Naturally, the sale of races is not prohibited.
"Look, old man, I have bought three million credit points from the Piltover people, so these thirty thousand credit points are waived!" Lu Yan said with a smile.
"Impossible! One thing for another!" The old man refused righteously!
Lu Yan took out three divine cards, each of which sealed a little divine power, and then transferred him another thirty thousand credit points.
After the old man got the divine card, he crushed it.
The pure divine power washed away from the divine card. The old man didn't care to think too much, and quickly absorbed these three points of divine power into his body.
On the surface of the body, the divine light that was originally suppressed suddenly burst out.
Sacred, can't be peeped, can't be peeped!
The divine light shines for three thousand miles, and the hall is pure white and holy!
The old man was satisfied and completely refined the three points of divine power, and then he found that his divine light actually emerged automatically while he was refining the divine power with all his heart and soul.
He was distressed and had no choice but to suppress the divine light again on his body surface, muttering, "What a loss, the divine light only shone for a while, and one billionth of the divine power is gone!"
After a pause, he threw two divine cards to Lu Yan.
After Lu Yan took it, he found that the image on it was actually a dwarf.
Did you take the wrong one?
This is not the divine card that seals Mrs. Piltover and the mechanical elves.
Lu Yan raised his head and was about to ask.
The old man waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and throw the race into your divine domain, and remember to take the divine card back."
Lu Yan pulled the corner of his mouth.
He finally knew why the surface of the divine card was painted with a dwarf.
The old man's behavior is like selling a few bottles of water, and then letting people drink the water, and then give him the bottle and he will fill it with water and continue to sell.
This old man is really stingy.
He takes divine power too seriously.
But this is also the norm for many civilian demigods, who are thrifty and do not give up any opportunity to accumulate divine power, and do not waste a single bit of divine power.
After Lu Yan put the two races back into the divine domain and returned the divine card to the old man,
he drove the divine domain towards a plane fragment of fifty square kilometers.
At the same time, his consciousness was projected into the divine domain.
The divine domain is divided into two layers. One layer is where the religious races live.
In the upper layer of the divine domain, there is another space, which is very small. Generally, the demigods stay here.
The skill elves and Piltover were standing blankly on the plain. They looked at the army of monks surrounding them with a confused look on their faces.
At this moment, a huge figure was suddenly projected outside the sky.
Sacred and unknowable.