What? You said you were going to sacrifice to His Majesty the Moon God?"

When Ye Mo said what he thought, everyone was unsurprisingly surprised. Mobile

Compared to Jonathan's thoughts, the idea of night silence is simply a sword off-the-beaten-edge.

The gods are supreme among the planes, and ordinary monks often have no access to them in their lifetimes.

As for offering sacrifices to the gods, it was more of a sideways.

Often, only devout followers of the gods are held in a temple environment full of divine power.

It was an incomparably sacred matter, involving a large amount of divine knowledge, and even the breadth of knowledge required for even the most rudimentary sacrifice was comparable to that of an ordinary third-order mage.

"President Yemo, is it really possible to communicate with the moon god in an environment like the Space-Time Graveyard?"

Although Ye Mo's method shocked the president at first, after thinking about it, he felt more and more that it was very feasible.

If it really succeeds, it will definitely be much better than Jonathan's method.

After all, with the moonlight summoned by the magic circle, how could it compare to the power of the moon god himself?

"Don't worry, I've personally experimented with it, and the light of His Moon God can shine here. As for the candidates for sacrifice, you don't need to worry, the Dawnbreaker Guild has a moon god god, and you won't doubt the gods' favor to the gods, right?"

Ye Mo replied patiently, he knew that everyone's concerns had to be eliminated at this time, and the next plan could be implemented smoothly.

"Could it be the girl named Alicia?"

Rodriguez thought thoughtfully, and the others also had such a person as Alicia in their minds.

The Daybreak Guild still has a god!

The people of the Nine Princes realized it later, and suddenly found that they still underestimated the young man of the Augustine family.

"Since you are fortunate enough to have a Moon God preside over the sacrifice, it's not that you can't try it, but most importantly, President Ye Mo, may I ask, do you have any sacrifices that can impress His Highness the Moon God?"

Jonathan Cavendish lifted his glasses and asked a crucial question.

When the others heard this, they also quietly pricked up their ears.

"Yes, President Yemo, I said in advance, my Shadow Guild is destitute right now, and if you want us to contribute something, then I'm sorry. ”

Iwan shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture of helplessness.

Although the other union presidents did not express their positions directly, they also showed expressions of helplessness in their expressions.

Even Bavi Lee, who has been calling Ye Mo "brother", is an old god, and he feels detached from the world.

A bunch of stingy bastards!

This thought flashed through Ye Mo's heart, but instead a very graceful smile appeared on his face, and his hand was on Nina's head, who was about to speak, interrupting little Lori.

"Don't worry, since I brought the calamity to it, then I will naturally be responsible for the bulk of the sacrifices, and you can give as much as you want. ”

"Then how embarrassing ......" Several descendants of the Nine Princes all showed embarrassed expressions, but they didn't say anything.

"It doesn't matter, since you can't take the ready-made sacrifices that can be used for sacrifice, then you can use the materials from the place. ”

The corners of Ye Mo's mouth showed a gloomy arc, "The corpses in the sea of blood are also high-energy materials, although Her Highness the Moon God doesn't like this kind of thing, but if it is converted according to half the value of the same energy substance, she will not refuse." ”

This......

As soon as Ye Mo said this, he could clearly feel that the atmosphere here had changed subtly.

Except for Nina and Jonathan, who couldn't see emotions, the others looked at Ye Mo with a hint of kindness in their eyes.

Although Ye Mo's words were polite, he clearly instructed them to slaughter the undead in the Blood Sea.

This kind of condescending attitude makes it really difficult for people who have always been on top of the Nine Princes to accept.

Ye Mo still smiled at this: "No way, I have come up with a method and a person, and I have taken a major risk, you should also be considerate of us and others, so it should not be too much for you to make a small contribution, after all, the matter of sacrifice is also related to your lives." ”

"No problem, but hopefully President Nightmo can give a clear request. ”

After pondering for a while, Jonathan was the first to agree, but he also put forward his own opinion.

This made Ye Mo can't help but glance at it, Jonathan's method of retreating is a little hot.

If they say a clear number, if it is too high, they can directly refuse, and if it is too low, it will not hurt them.

"That's right, President Jonathan is right, President Yemo should also be considerate of us, my Angel Wings Guild has suffered heavy losses in the previous catastrophe, and I am afraid that it will only be able to contribute a hundred third-order undead at most. ”

Raphael Lucifer chimed in, and the other union presidents were naturally not mediocre, seeing through Jonathan's intentions, and they all sold miserably.

Isn't your night silent just trying to take the opportunity to undermine our strength?

"You guys are really ......" Nina has always been on Yemo's side, and when she saw that she was still arguing at this moment, the people who were unwilling to contribute were very angry.

A hundred third-order undead sounds like a lot, but it is just a drizzle compared to the strength of the unions.

And if it is used as a sacrifice, it is still a sacrifice at a discount of half the price, and it can almost be said that the value is very low, and it can only be said that it is better than nothing.

Even Nina herself can easily take out a hundred third-order undead without relying on the power of the union.

At most, those undead are lurking in the sea of blood, and it is a bit troublesome to hunt.

Ye Mo stopped her, and the black-haired young man still had that incomprehensible smile on his face: "You guys have a point, but a hundred heads are indeed too little, so let's count according to the head, how about each descendant of the Nine Princes sacrifice three hundred third-order undead, or one fourth-order undead?"

Not......

Everyone saw the resoluteness on Ye Mo's face, and they also knew that this should be his final bottom line, three hundred heads and three orders, it was not too much, and the two sides finally reached an agreement.

"President Yemo, please complete the preparation of the venue and personnel for the sacrifice as soon as possible. ”

After everything was negotiated, several others instructed.

"Don't worry, as long as your offerings are in place, this side can start immediately. ”

Then, the people with their own minds began to return to their own homes.

And after a few descendants of the Nine Princes left, Ye Mo, who rushed to the round platform of the Dawn Union, finally couldn't help the excitement in his heart, and a big smile pulled out from the corner of his mouth.

He made a lot of money in this negotiation!

The leaders of those unions still thought that they had taken advantage, and the dawn union contributed both money and effort.

And they just need to pay for some undead corpses at their fingertips, how good is that?

Indeed, normally speaking, there is no problem with this understanding.

Ye Mo was almost certain that the unions had more or less a certain inventory of undead corpses, and three hundred heads was not difficult for them at all.

But they guessed one thing wrong, these undead corpses were not used to sacrifice to the moon god in Ye Mo's plan, but for their own cultivation!

A descendant of the Nine Princes produced three hundred third-order undead, which added up to two thousand seven hundred third-order undead.

What a huge source of death would these undead translate to?

Ye Mo had already laid a solid foundation in the half-step position, and breaking through the status was just a thought.

It's just that what makes it difficult for Ye Mo is that after breaking through to the status of the extra spell slot, he has already coveted a spell.

But to engrave that spell into a spell slot, the amount of energy required is staggering.

And only when breaking through the Great Realm, the spell bit is formed and engraved instantly, as long as this period of time has passed, it is completely impossible to get this opportunity again.

Originally, Ye Mo was about to give up, but when he thought of sacrifice, he suddenly thought of this method.

Now, the materials for the inscription spell position were collected by the descendants of the Nine Princes for him, and that sense of accomplishment made even Ye Mo couldn't help but be a little excited.

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