"Irving, name your price. The Angel Corps can purchase all of your equipment!" Anna proposed.
Although the Angel Corps, established by the authorities, had attracted many players from around the world, lack of equipment proved to be their biggest challenge. A team without proper gear was like loose sand, their combat prowess greatly diminished no matter how talented they were.
Irving smiled, choosing not to rush in naming his price.
There were certain norms in trading, especially when it came to pricing. The one to name the price first loses the upper hand. Besides, he wasn't in a hurry to sell his equipment.
"I heard from Aron just now that I am now the chief advisor to the Angel Corps?" Irving asked, furrowing his brows.
Not only were the various family powers downstairs unaware of this matter, but he himself was also clueless.
