Even before Nangong Ze said what he wanted to say, Mei Xin already knew what he was going to say.
It's just that "wealth and silk move people's hearts".
If people's hearts are not moved, it can only mean that in the eyes of the person involved, the money they are facing is not generous enough.
The "money" that everyone is facing now is so rich and valuable that it can be said that there is no precedent in the entire universe in millions of years. Even if the War Lord is here, he will put down all face and principles and try his best to do more for himself.
Therefore, Mei Xin can understand what Nangongze and the other three are thinking now.
At this time, the three of them's affection and covetation for Mei Xin were all ineffective. Even if Mei Xin immediately agrees to commit herself to one of them, that person will definitely not want Mei Xin but Mo Yin.
"If Wu Xuan faced this situation, would he give me so much magic silver without hesitation like he gave me the Heaven-defying Sword Lotus?"
As Mei Xin sneered in her heart, an idea that she was not sure about the answer to flashed through her mind.
But she didn't know that with Zhao Xuan's character and Zhao Xuan's accumulated feelings for her in two lives, if she needed it personally, even if Zhao Xuan handed over all the magic silver he had harvested, he would not blink an eye. Eyes, no frown, no hesitation.
But if she wants to hand over the magic silver to her sect, then Zhao Xuan must consider it carefully. You may still give it, but you will definitely not give it all out at once.
"Saint Meixin, we had an agreement before. After the war, you will take 10% of the total loot of the four teams of our Yalan civilization. But we should all understand that the premise of this agreement is that the team that participated in the distribution last We need to reduce the number of teams to three or five before we can implement such an agreement. But judging from the current situation, all 11 teams have absolute trump cards to win the game, and the war can no longer be fought. In this way, in the end, only 11 teams can win the game. Points..." Nangongze said resolutely with a heartbeat.
Nangongze knew that as soon as he said such words, he and Mei Xin would become strangers completely, and even the slightest false friendship would no longer exist. He no longer has to fantasize about Mei Xin becoming his Taoist companion. ..
But Nangong Ze also knew very well in his heart that with Mei Xin's current status and Mei Xin's perception and attitude towards him, even if there was no such thing as magic silver, or even if he continued to agree to the 10% agreement, the relationship between him and Mei Xin would not be the same. The hope of time is still extremely slim, and the success rate is almost zero.
What else is there to say? Nangong Ze must be right to try his best to get enough magic silver into his pocket regardless of his face.
"Nangong Shengzi, you don't have to explain so much. I understand everything you said, and I can express my understanding. Just tell me directly how much the three of you plan to pay for the benefits I helped you obtain before. Or maybe , you three are going to wipe out my previous efforts?" Mei Xin interrupted Nangongze and said calmly.
"How is that possible, Saint Mei Xin? My opinion is that the content of the agreement is still the same, but the data has been changed. The previous agreement was 10%, and now it is changed to 1%. I don't know whether you two or Saint Mei Xin What do you think?" Zhu Yuanzhi asked.
Nangongze and the three looked at each other again and nodded.
In fact, with the amount of pure magic silver on the mountain, even if the 11 teams were completely divided, one percent of the spoils obtained by the Arlan civilization would still be hundreds or thousands of tons.
This amount is simply ten thousand times more than Mei Xin's contribution.
Nangongze and the other three were unwilling to shamelessly calculate the amount, so they reluctantly said the amount of 1%.
"One percent? This amount of reward is far beyond what I have paid. That's fine, too."
Mei Xin's face finally looked a little better.
During the internal discussion of the Yalan people, other teams were gloating at the good show. Finally, they saw that Mei Xin, who had successfully advanced to the War Emperor, seemed to have suffered a "loss", and everyone was smiling.
"Saint Mei Xin, it seems that your Yalan civilization has unanimously agreed to distribute the spoils equally among the 11 teams?"
Henry Leitch waited for the Yalan people to finish their discussion and immediately asked with a smile.
Mei Xin nodded lightly.
"I hope Wu Xuanzhi
Having already obtained a large number of them before, it would be best to make the pile of magic silver empty and let these guys have a good time. "
While nodding in agreement, Mei Xin felt inexplicably unhappy and couldn't help but hope that Wu Xuan could "revenge" her.
"Then let's discuss now how to ensure fair distribution. Do you have any good suggestions in this regard?" Henry Leitch continued.
Magic silver is too precious. Since it has been agreed that the 11 teams will be equally divided, no team is willing to suffer a small loss.
In the normal universe, magic silver is so rare that it is counted in grams. Even though there are tens of thousands of them here, the main saints and saints still don’t want to lose even 1 gram.
If everyone is allowed to swarm forward to dig together, the Yalan civilization with the largest number of people, especially Mei Xin's team, will take advantage of it.
This is something that all the main saints and saints besides Mei Xin don't want to see.
"I suggest that each civilization send one of their weakest ordinary servants to come forward and start mining under the supervision of our divine consciousness. They will continue to divide the quarried magic silver into 11 equal parts, and the 11 of us will collect it in turn. As for the internal distribution of the 11 teams, we will deal with it ourselves after this is over." Hobert, a Conca native, said immediately.
Others could not think of a more fair view for a while, so they agreed to Hobert's suggestions.
The three major civilizations began to select extraction executors.
Henry Leitch and Mei Xin quickly randomly selected someone to come forward.
"Tost, you are the weakest and the most reassuring. You go up on behalf of our civilization."
Lawrence walked around the entire Kangka team and said to "Tost" who was transformed into Zhao Xuan.
"As commanded."
After Zhao Xuan was stunned for a moment, he immediately stepped forward with a sullen face and stood in front of the magic silver pile.
Doudou, who clearly knew the inside story, and Mei Xin, who vaguely guessed the inside story, saw that the Kangka people actually asked Zhao Xuan to come forward to dig for them. They almost couldn't help laughing for a while, and looked a little weird.
But at this time, everyone was looking at the three people who started digging, and no one noticed the subtle differences between Doudou and Mei Xin.
The 11 main saints and saints looked at the large piles of magic silver, and their hearts became more and more excited.
"I suggest that when the total volume is about 10,000 tons, it can be subdivided to avoid excessive accumulation later..."
Henry Leitch said with shining eyes as he saw the heaven-defyingly precious magic silver piling up more and more.
"Boom"
Two unusual sounds sounded.
Excavators from the Ancient Nass Civilization and the Yalan Civilization suddenly dug a hole.
"Tum"
Zhao Xuan then dug a hole.
"ah"
Everyone present, including Mei Xin and Doudou, were all shocked.
