"Wang Dachui, this is important, let’s find sowhere we can talk slowly!" When Luozi Fala ntioned the gold fragnt, his expression turned very serious, as if discussing his most private matters.
"Alright!" The Artifact Refiners’ Tournant was over, and he had gotten what he wanted. Staying at the venue any longer was pointless for him.
"Grandmaster Wang! Grandmaster Wang!" As Fang Jueyu was about to walk away, a middle-aged man dressed in extrely luxurious attire enthusiastically approached him.
"Host, this person is a King-level Transcender, I have information on him. His na is Sivira, and among King-level Transcenders, he’s ranked within the top two hundred across the universe!" Xiao Yi imdiately identified the visitor.
"Impressive!" There aren’t many King-level Transcenders in the universe, but being able to rank in the top two hundred is quite a terrifying achievent.
"Is this guy coming to ask to forge a weapon for him?" Fang Jueyu speculated.
"What the hell! What’s going on?" Fang Jueyu glanced into the distance and saw a long procession following this Sivira, which seed to number at least tens of thousands of people. Moreover, the weakest among these thousands were Venerable-level Transcenders!
"What should I do? If so many people want to forge weapons, even if I know Shadow Clone Jutsu, it won’t be enough!" Fang Jueyu actually felt a little panic inside.
"Hahaha, Host, don’t be afraid. They’re probably not here for you to forge weapons. This is a longstanding tradition after the Artifact Refiners’ Tournant ends. You just need to be ready with your Space Ring!" Xiao Yi laughed.
"Huh?" Before Fang Jueyu could react, Sivira had already arrived in front of him.
"Grandmaster Wang, congratulations on winning this year’s Artifact Refiners’ Tournant!" A King-level Transcender in front of Fang Jueyu, the Controller, seed a bit timid. "I am the King of Xiche Universe Kingdom, Sivira. Perhaps you have heard of ."
"Hahaha, of course, Mr. Sivira, I’ve heard your famous na before. You’re soone with potential to advance to Demigod in the coming tens of thousands of years," Fang Jueyu politely replied. "But there’s nothing to congratulate about this small Artifact Refiners’ Tournant championship. Any of the n in our Shenhao Civilization Boys Band could easily take this title effortlessly. It’s really quite embarrassing!"
Although it sounded humble, Fang Jueyu’s tone was full of pride, and every word conveyed a ssage: Our Shenhao Civilization is just that aweso; the other contestants are garbage. It’s not that I’m too strong, but that they’re too weak.
"Grandmaster Wang is right. Today, the Artifact Refining Technique of Shenhao Civilization really broadened our horizons!" Sivira said.
"Indeed, indeed! This ti, Grandmaster Wang swept the competition, and you’ll surely beco a legendary figure in cosmic civilizations in the future!" With Sivira taking the lead in flattery, the other Transcenders also started piling on the complints.
"I’ve co this ti, hoping that when you have ti, you could visit our Xiche Universe Kingdom. This is a small token of appreciation; please don’t refuse!" Sivira handed over a suprely exquisite Space Ring, which was not an ordinary item. Its value alone was enough to empty a regular Transcender’s pockets.
"So this is what you ant by ’tradition’?" Fang Jueyu suddenly had an epiphany.
After these Artifact Refiners won the championship, they naturally wouldn’t have the ti or the mood to forge weapons for these Transcenders. What these Transcenders needed wasn’t for these grandmasters to act on the spot; they just wanted a good relationship and a lasting impression. After all, with their long lifespans, waiting for ten thousand years or so was nothing.
"Hahaha! You are too kind. How could I possibly accept this?" Fang Jueyu politely declined, but his hands were already reaching out with an open pocket.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this guy is really rich!" Fang Jueyu scanned the ring with his spiritual power and saw heaps of Cosmic Crystals, ores, and rare materials. It was astounding, and there were even limited edition spaceships, mobile fortresses, and a card that allowed endless expenditure in the Xiche Universe Kingdom!
"There’s hope!" The Transcenders saw that Fang Jueyu was willing to accept their gifts, and they imdiately bead with joy.
"Grandmaster Wang, this represents the goodwill of our Lorentz Civilization; please accept it!"
"Grandmaster Wang, just a little token, feel free to visit our Plato Civilization whenever you have ti!"
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"Haha, alright, alright, alright, don’t push! When I have ti, I’ll definitely visit for free... no, no, I an to give you so guidance!" Fang Jueyu suddenly felt that having such an identity was truly sothing exciting.
"Please, Grandmaster, accept us as disciples!" Just as Fang Jueyu had dealt with that batch of Transcenders, a booming voice ca from behind him.
"What the hell! Scared !" Fang Jueyu patted his chest, only to see that behind him were a staggering ten or so thousand kneeling people. The sight left him a bit at a loss!
"Host, these seem to be the young contestants from this tournant," Xiao Yi said, "The rest must also be Artifact Refiners. Congratulations, you have so many apprentices now!"
"Ugh!" Fang Jueyu felt his head swell. A couple of apprentices would be interesting, but having thousands of people wanting to be his apprentices was just impractical!
"Grandmaster Wang, if you don’t accept us, we won’t get up!"
"Damn! You guys are older than ; is this appropriate?" Fang Jueyu said. Although they were the youth division, youth didn’t an the sa thing as on Earth. For a Controller, even being one or two thousand years old was still young!
Among them, even the youngest were probably several thousand years old?
"Grandmaster Wang, age is not an issue. As long as you’re stronger than us, you qualify to be our teacher. We can endure any hardship and hope you’ll guide us!"
"That’s right! We all have strong civilizational backing; we don’t need any resources from you, just your guidance!"
"Please, accept us!"
Tens of thousands of people simultaneously kowtowed three tis.
"This, this, this..." Such a huge show of force left Fang Jueyu completely bewildered.
Suddenly, inspiration struck him. Since these people had such backgrounds, gathering them could be quite a formidable force!
"Ahem!" Fang Jueyu cleared his throat, "Accepting you is not impossible, but I have a few conditions—or you could say, tests!"
Upon hearing this, everyone lit up with excitent.
"First, I’m the Human Resources Director of the Ming Sect. I have KPIs to et, and if I fail, Mr. Fang will fire !"
"What... what is KPI?" They had never heard the term Fang Jueyu used.
"Oh, it’s just that Mr. Fang said I have to recruit a certain number of people, or my salary will be docked!"
"We are willing to join the Ming Sect!" Soone quickly caught on.
"Yes, yes, we are all willing, and we can also have people from our civilizations join the Ming Sect!"
"No, no, no, no!" Fang Jueyu waved his hand. "We at the Ming Sect don’t hire useless people!"
"Rest assured, Grandmaster, we will select the best from our civilizations to join, and we will prove we are not useless!"
"Great!" Fang Jueyu nodded with satisfaction, "The second task is to prove you are indeed not useless!"
Everyone listened intently.
"I have a planet nad Earth in the galaxy under the Chris Civilization. I want you to go there and contribute as much as you can to its construction. Based on your achievents, I’ll decide whether to accept you!" Fang Jueyu felt he was truly ingenious!
Since he had sent a batch of rescued cosmic slaves to Earth, its developnt had skyrocketed. If these individuals joined, with their skills and backgrounds, Earth would surely transform rapidly!
"Rest assured, we won’t let you down!"
"We’ll prove in this test that we’re not useless!"
The young prodigies appeared filled with fighting spirit.
"Oh!" Xiao Yi sighed, "Still so naive!"
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