Chapter 119 (1/2)

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119 – Mainland Holy War Decry

Yang Feng sneered coldly: “Mechanized infantry divisions? That’s impossible! The selling price for the alchemical heavy artillery is at 100,000 Magic Stones per unit and 500 Magic Stones per sh.e.l.l. Every mechanized infantry division has over 100 units of heavy artillery. A mechanized infantry division is priced at 100,000,000 Magic Stones. You expect me to send them protect to your Fernandro Family free of charge?”

Jessica’s smile stiffened and her expression at once became extremely gloomy, making her look incomparably lovely and pitiful.

Leimix took a step forward and looked at Yang Feng before saying heavily: “Yang Ye, it was an order issued by Warlock College Antalya. Do you really want to disobey the college’s order?”

Yang Feng sneered: “How could I disobey the college’s order? Warlock College Antalya just ordered me to support you, but no specifics were mentioned about how I should support you.”

Eudorax said heavily: “Yang Ye, we’re all in the same boat. If Ferendro Princ.i.p.ality were to perish, then you’ll be the next target of the allied forces of the different races. If you dispatch your troops to guard Fernandro Princ.i.p.ality, then the battles would only erupt on their side and you’ll hardly be affected. And even if Fernandro Princ.i.p.ality is eliminated; at that point, you could still calmly organize the second line of defense.”

The complexions of Leimix and Jessica at once became extremely unsightly, but they were smart enough to keep quiet.

Yang Feng smiled, but he still spoke without making the slightest concession: “Unless Fernandro Princ.i.p.ality’s territory belongs to me; otherwise, I can’t dispatch my mechanized infantry divisions.”

Jessica’s pretty face surged with a touch of a martyrdom. She took a step forward, looked straight at Yang Feng and then pleaded softly: “Respected Yang Ye Daren, if You dispatch three mechanized infantry divisions to reinforce Fernandro Princ.i.p.ality. Then no matter the outcome, I’m willing to be Your woman and wholeheartedly comply with every of your demands.”

Yang Feng smiled lightly, before ruthlessly striking at Jessica’s ego: “Sorry, but I don’t think that you’re worth 100,000,000 Magic Stones.”

Jessica’s pretty face paled and her beautiful eyes surged with a touch of humiliation. Her eyes were already filled with traces of gloom as she stepped back.

In the slave market, a rather beautiful maiden could already be bought for 1 Magic Stone.

For 1,000,000 Magic Stones, one could even buy some female level-1 Warlock slaves in some particular slave markets. As for the huge amount of 100,000,000 Magic Stones, it would be enough to let Yang Feng promote to a level-2 Warlock.

Eudorax pondered for a while before saying unhurriedly: “Fine, I give you my word! As long as you send troops to defend Fernandro Princ.i.p.ality’s capital; then hence forth, the entire Fernandro Princ.i.p.ality is yours.”

The complexions of Leimix and Jessica suddenly changed greatly after hearing that, before staring at Eudorax with incredulity flas.h.i.+ng in their eyes.

Fernandro Princ.i.p.ality was the foundation of Fernandro Family. Although there wen’t many Magic Stone veins in Fernandro Princ.i.p.ality. But the abundant resources and the huge population were enough to become the foundation and inheritance of a level-3 Warlock family.

Yang Feng’s Steel City previously only had an income of more than 3,000 Magic Stones because he didn’t had any interest in managing his territory as well as used the countless resources to manufacture his mechanical legion, resulting in such a small income.