All People Grab The Tower: I Cleared The 999Th Floor In Advance

Chapter 338 I Want A Thousand! Not Too Much, Right?



Chapter 338 I Want A Thousand! Not Too Much, Right?

When Azrael saw this, she realized that something was going wrong.

Since Su Bai entered the meeting, he has completely controlled the dominance of the entire meeting.

Isn't this meeting a "criticism meeting" specifically for him?

Why did it suddenly become his home field?

And many kings are actually thinking about what Su Bai said.

The barbarian Ji Luo also realized this, and said with a gloomy face, "Why should we trust you!?"

"Even we can't solve the space-time crack, what can you, a second-tier player, do?"

Su Bai smiled and said, "You can choose not to believe it. Anyway, space-time cracks are not ordinary disasters that can be solved in a short time. You can take your time and wait."

"My blue star's disaster is the least serious, and I can afford it."

The faces of the kings are a bit ugly

The kings who can sit on the conference seat of the alliance all start from high-ranking races, and their comprehensive strength is getting stronger and stronger one by one.

The number of space-time rifts generated in their race is infinitely more than that of the middle and low rank races.

The space-time rift that only lasted for more than half a day has already caused many casualties and economic losses in various parts of the clan.

In particular, the major races have more or less subordinate races that create value for them.

Affiliated races generally have low combat power, and there are even many fully-supported races without combat occupations.

These races are more affected.

If left alone, high-ranking races will lose a lot of resources.

The key is that the world/announcement has already reminded that this [Crack in Time and Space] is not a short-term disaster, but a long-term disaster that lasts for three years.

If this continues, the industries and sites of all high-ranking races will shrink by half in three years.

This is an astronomical loss of resources that the kings cannot afford anyway.

Su Bai sat quietly on the chair without speaking.

The kings exchanged glances with each other, and had already begun to exchange opinions in private.

"Could it be that this kid is really leading you by the nose?"

"Otherwise, what do you say? I just received hundreds of disaster reports, anyway, I can't wait for a day."

"The point is, I don't know if what this kid said is true or not?"

"There is a high probability that it is true, and he would not dare to lie to us."

"Hehe, have you guys forgotten about the dungeon of the main world line before? Do you really think this kid is easy to get along with?"

"But having said that, the space-time rift was created because of the failure of the world's mainline mission. He was so powerful in the mainline dungeon back then, maybe he really knows the reason for the formation of the rift and how to fight against it."

"That makes sense, or...or agree?"

"If you want to say that, aren't we being manipulated by him again?"

"Just make a decision. Is it possible that you really want to fight against him? Don't forget his identity. It's better not to offend a monster of this level."

"That's right, think about how heavy the losses in the clan are."

"..."

After a brief exchange, most of the kings had an idea.

Originally, Qiao Xiuer from the cat-ear tribe wanted to speak in advance, but was stopped by Su Bai with his eyes.

He could only cough dryly, sat back on the chair again, and waited quietly for the show.

Azrael saw everything in her eyes, sighed, and said first:

"Brother...uh, Lord Brave, you can tell everyone what your conditions are. If the price is reasonable, I believe you kings will not refuse."

Su Bai said lightly: "It's very simple, I want a quota for the world event dungeon, eh...a thousand? Not too much."

"impossible!"

A king stood up on the spot and shouted:

"The maximum number of people who participate in world activities every year will not exceed 10,000, and you, Blue Star, will take one-tenth of it. Do you think it is possible?"

The Tower of God holds world events every year.

The rewards of every world event are very rich, and sometimes there are even artifacts or god-level materials in the world.

If you win the top spot in the world event, the reward may not be less than killing a world boss.

The point is that in the world events, there are also rewards such as world blessings.

However, the duration of the World Blessing is only one year in the end.

The duration of World Blessing will stop until the next year's World Event begins.

Despite this, these rewards are still unattainable for all races.

The content of each world event is different.

Sometimes it's looking for treasure chests, sometimes it's fishing, sometimes it's digging stones...

The format of the competition is completely different from that of ordinary dungeons.

You don't have to be strong to win the top spot, more often it depends on luck.

In any case, the annual world events are a piece of cake divided between high-ranking races and top races.

The middle and lower races can be allocated a certain number of places, but definitely not many.

And right now Su Bai opened his mouth to ask for one-tenth of the quota, this is definitely extortion!

It is no wonder that the subconscious reaction of many kings is not to accept it.

Su Bai just chuckled, and said: "Everyone, think about the [Time and Space Rift] disaster that lasted for three years, and the annual world event quota, which is more important to you."

"This, how can this be compared..."

A king said a little sullenly.

World events are activities that have a chance to produce god-level materials, and other rewards are also a lot of resources.

So far, no race has been able to get so many 1/10 quotas.

If Blue Star really got so many spots, then the probability of Blue Star winning the top spot would skyrocket.

Isn't it cheaper for the Blue Star Human Race?

Su Bai didn't speak any more.

Since the price has been opened, there is no room for bargaining.

Glancing at the hesitant kings, Su Bai simply leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to meditate.

"This kid really dares to speak like a lion. This is a world event!"

"Who says it's not? And there may not be 10,000 places for world events every year."

"What if there are only a thousand places for this year's world events? Aren't they all cheaper than Blue Star?"

"I can't help it, so what if it's all cheap? It's better than continuing to suffer disasters within the clan."

"..."

Compared with the disaster of space-time rift, one year's quota of world event dungeons is really nothing.

After all, according to the current progress, the impact of the crack will only become deeper and bigger.

And the quota for a thousand world events seems like a lot.

Really, if it is divided evenly, it will be a big deal that each family will lose a few people this year.

Don't forget, in addition to the quotas for high-ranking and top-ranking races, there are also a small number of places for mid- and low-ranking races.

After unifying the answers of the kings, Azrael finally gave an answer:

"Okay, Su Bai."

"We can agree to your request, but at the same time, if you have no reservations about us."

"Now let's talk about everything about the space-time rift."

Hearing this sentence, Su Bai slowly opened his eyes.


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