Chapter 2183 - Wreak (1) (1/2)
”Good. Since you're so sensible and can speak for everyone, that makes things easier.” The young man continued with a smile.
”Cal, what exactly is it that you're trying to do.”
Among those left, there was only one woman aside from another young man who had yet to speak. Of course, she was the most uncomfortable with what was currently happening. Though she too wanted to scheme some benefits from this thankless post, she didn't want to go too far.
”What's there to be so worried about?” Cal responded. ”Even if we are ranked lowly among our fellow genius sprites, the fact we rank among them at all should make our value to our various Clans fairly clear to you all. Don't you think it's your good luck to be serving us?”
Cal's meaning was obvious. They were only 'trash' among the highest-level geniuses, but compared with a common sprite, they were still several levels above, let alone when compared to those of them here from the tower quadrants.
”What do you want us to do?” True God Star asked.
”Nothing much. You have one of two options. You can either give us 50% of your merit points upon completing a mission, or you can… pay us in other ways to reduce that price.” Cal's eyes still refused to leave Cativa's body. ”Of course, in return, we will help you in whatever ways we can. It's not impossible even to make the ten minute spar a bit… easier on you.”
Of the requirements, the last was definitely the most difficult even if it didn't seem this way. Of the Sprite geniuses, all of them were within the Dao Realm. To last ten minutes against them was a pie in the sky for most here.
”Don't take things too far.” The last silent young man suddenly spoke.
”What are you trying to say?”
The young man shrugged. ”Some things just might not be as easy as you think.”
Cal snorted. These damned Oracle Sprites, always trying to seem mysterious. If they really could tell the future, wouldn't they be undefeatable? Obviously, they had no ability to, they were limited in too many ways. Namely, 99% of them had an inability to predict Fates outside of their own. So, doing something as ridiculous as trying to scare him with a few words bordered on nonsense.
”There are other ways to pay us as well.” Cal directly ignored the young man. ”I hear the Tower Quadrants have quite a boldly named title… True Gods, I believe it was? From my understanding, the rewards for earning this title are quite lucrative. Although I doubt there are any treasures you have that could blow my mind, I'm quite open to being proved wrong…”