Admiral in the Azure World

Chapter 88 The End of the Damage Control Crisis

Elite damage management team.

This is a name that the elites of the Federation don't quite understand, but its abbreviation Damage Control is a name that almost all deacons have heard of.A few months have passed since the battle in the Clover Territory. The storm of the incident, like most of the previous storms, has calmed down little by little. After all, it involved the majesty of a governor and a quasi-sea god, and high-level people The enthusiasm for talking about things has always been required to be within a certain range.

While Huangjiang was eating the dying Edelweiss delicacy, in the forum black market of the Haiwu System, the storm over damage control finally came to an end.The price of this damage control piece, which was put on the black market by an unknown person, continued to rise due to the intervention of various people. In such a short period of time, it has jumped from 500 crystals to 1100 crystals, more than doubling the price.Such a price is enough to discourage most of the great nobles. The several forces that remain in the field and continue to compete, even if they are still anonymous to each other, can roughly guess the identity of each other just by the elimination method. Come.

Now, they even regard the black market as a place for chatting. Every time they quote a price, they have to say something sexy. They don't need to do damage control, but they can't lose face.

——1150 spar, Governor O'Neill, is your Wilmason family so rich?How can I make you, a prodigal, so defeated?

——1200 spar, hum, Mr. Rockfield, please note that you are talking to a governor. Are you representing the Merchant Alliance, or are you representing yourself? .

——1250 crystals. The Merchant Alliance has withdrawn from the competition at 1100 crystals. Now I am just interested in the final price of this thing. Do you think it is worth the price?I believe my guests will love such decorations.Say that to Fatty O'Neal.Remember to remove the parentheses.

——1300 crystals.I think you did it on purpose!
——1400 crystals.It’s so noisy!You are not letting people sleep!I've been on the boat all day, and my right eyelid is still twitching, and you're still here chatting for 50 spar and 50 spar!Can you please let my hands be quiet for a while?The heat is coming in waves, and the roasted lamb paws are not as roasted as this.If you have this free time, why don't you...

——1500 crystals. CNM!Why does this junk black market chat box have a character limit?Bah bah bah!What a piece of garbage.I said, you have this free time to chat here, why don’t you go prepare for tomorrow’s drill!I hope your Hai Xianxing will be beaten too badly by my Hai Qiaoxing, hehe, Fatty O'Neal!
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"The Governor!"

"What's wrong, Governor!"

"O'Neill?" Hai Xianxing rushed in from the door, saw O'Neill blushing looking at the sea fog system, and shouted:

"Emily! It's definitely a crazy woman like Emily Paula! She's so fucking rich! Talk to me face to face!"

"That..." Hai Xianxing touched his head in embarrassment.

"I'm fine, Hai Xianxing." O'Neill finally regained his previous self-cultivation, "Huh, it's just because there are a few big businessmen in the territory that they want to be arrogant in front of me. Hai Xianxing, let this person do it tomorrow Crazy woman, take a good look, there is a huge difference between Ramson’s thousand-year-old bloodline and her country bloodline!”

"Oh, yes." Hai Xianxing yawned and said.

……

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"Oh, is this the damage control?" In another clubhouse on Lanhuadan Island, Emily Paula opened the damage control box and looked at the lively little fairies inside.

Hai Qiaoxing came over and shook his head: "I don't see any reason for it."

"Then give it a try." Emily said suddenly.

"Ah? Try it? But this is a one-time prop." Hai Qiaoxing didn't think about it.

"Even if it's a one-time thing, how can you know if it's real if you don't try it? What if the poor guys from Clover spread rumors to trick me?" Emily said.

"They don't necessarily spread rumors specifically to trick you..."

"No! As long as you spread the damage control and put one on the black market, people who know me well know that I will definitely buy it!" Emily said confidently, "No matter what the price is!"

"Is it really good to set off fireworks for 1500 crystals?" Hai Qiaoxing said distressedly. "Anyway, I have already recruited all the sea souls. I even have several different sea souls. I am keeping this little money, so I might as well give it a try." Emily said happily, "I will use it when the time comes. , I can also go to the forum to advocate for one side and make O'Neal, the fat bastard, mad! He is the one who looks down on me the most among those paupers!"

"But, how should we test it?" Hai Qiaoxing looked back and forth at the damage control.

"Just find any deacon, kill his sea soul and then use damage control to resurrect him." Emily said matter-of-factly, "Isn't this a very simple matter?"

"What if the damage tube is fake?"

"The lie is that I was deceived." Emily lay back on the bed, "Ah~ I was deceived again, 1500 crystal stones, so sad. I want to give you a hug, Hai Qiaoxing."

Hai Qiaoxing skillfully knocked a chestnut on Emily, and seeing Emily rolling on the bed in pain, she said helplessly: "What I'm saying is, if the damage control is fake, then the deacon's Hai Qiaoxing Didn’t Hun lose his life in vain because of our nonsense?”

"Oh~" Emily suddenly realized, "Then find a deacon with a sunflower collar."

"They are all lords appointed by the Federation, Miss Emily."

"Really, then let's find our sea soul master. Anyway, we have raised so many sea souls. Let's find one for experiments." Emily pouted, "At worst, I can summon another one for him. That’s the soul of the sea.”

Hai Qiaoxing frowned.

"Summoning sea souls is very expensive! It costs 200 crystals! Isn't this enough?"

You just spent 1500 crystal stones without blinking an eye, my eldest lady...

Hai Qiaoxing sighed, gently rubbed Emily's long hair, then grabbed it and pressed it into the quilt.

"Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!" Emily struggled desperately, waving her limbs randomly, like a drowning person.

"What I'm saying is that I simply can't kill my compatriots." After letting go of Emily, Hai Qiaoxing said directly.

As expected of the person who knows Emily Pola best, after some naughty corrections from Hai Qiaoxing, Emily finally calmed down a lot, put away her nervous thoughts, and could listen to Hai Qiaoxing normally. Makes sense.

"Then wasn't my crystal in vain!!!" Emily rubbed her hair in annoyance when she heard that she couldn't do the experiment, and turned the system on and off while wailing, "It's rubbish! You can't return it yet!"

Hai Qiaoxing sighed, he really didn't know what kind of trouble this brat would make if he didn't stop him.

"Put other things aside for now, Governor Emily." Hai Qiaoxing got down to business, "Tomorrow is the day of the official exercise. Regarding Mandala's Sartre, how do we view him?"

"Since he is with me by name, let's treat him as a teammate for the time being. But I want to have a gorgeous backstab!" Emily sneered.

"Miss Emily! The exercise involves the glory of the Sunflower Collar. If you want to play, let's play it at another time."

"Okay..." Emily said disappointedly.

　Ask for collection!Ask for a recommendation!

　　


(End of this chapter)