Apocalypse: We Are Filling The World With Supplies

I have to say that this man's words are quite demagogic.

In just three or five sentences, the leaders of all the forces present were incited to jump up and resist.

For a time, the leaders of dozens of forces stood up to greet Philip.

Seeing this, Provence could only shake his head and sigh.

But in fact, although they verbally agreed, they still had their own selfish interests in their hearts.

At this point, the meeting proceeds to the next item.

Now that most forces have reached a consensus, they are ready to snatch the alien technology from Lin Xuan.

So what method and what strategy to use.

Talented and effective, cost-effective?

Look around.

The people who held the meeting without exception all had reservations, and no one wanted to tell the truth.

That's what Philip wants!

"Well, I think you must be very entangled now, whether to come up with enough troops to deal with this person who came from the east to occupy our territory, or to completely admit it, submit to the man named Lin Xuan, and leave a little fragrant soup when he eats meat?"

Everyone was suddenly dumbfounded.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Philip.

At this time, Philip seemed to be in high spirits.

It was as if his whole body began to twitch.

"Yes, that's right, I already feel it, you guys desperately need me!"

"Well, give you a choice, since you are not willing to pay too much, and want to make profits, then I am willing to help you take this risk!"

"I, Philip, am willing to take risks alone and go to Lin Xuan alone to negotiate, but there is one condition, all those who want to share the benefits must send enough benefits to my homestead before I set off, otherwise, the benefits obtained by my ability will not be distributed to any of you!"

The young man looked confident.

The leaders of many forces are battle-hardened.

Others are awakened awakened people who hold power on one side and think they have seen too much struggle.

So in the face of this ambitious young man, many leaders of forces almost immediately agreed, he was willing to give it a try and let him go!

Finally, someone couldn't help but stretch out their hand.

"So, how should we judge the benefits we give you? How much do you pay in return? The

young man smiled softly.

"The more you give, the more you return!"

His eyes were full of confidence.

Apparently these officials have already been pinched to death.

That's right, as he said, the more you give, the more you get rewarded!

He could completely divide the benefits he got from Lin Xuan into a hundred.

And then divide the benefits that everyone gives him into a hundred.

Whoever accounts for the greater proportion will get more benefits!

At this time, Philip felt that he had made a steady profit....

Unless these bigwigs of the major forces present here are all brain showmen.

A dozen people got together, each giving him only one or two coins.

As Philip expected.

The first big guy stood up directly and said.

"Well, I can pay for it, and I'll give you two tons of steel!"

The supplies are extremely tight under the apocalypse, but two tons of steel can still be scraped together.

The value of two tons of steel, although it cannot be compared with energy spars, there is about an exchange rate between the two, which is about equal to five black iron grade energy spars.

Hearing this number, Philip smiled slightly.

"This handsome gentleman, you can be sure that once you finalize it first, the additional price will be calculated at one-half!"

The person who paid shook his head.

Anyway, he didn't think about what benefits this young man would get from Lin Xuan.

So he nodded confidently.

Philip immediately turned the question to the next chief.

"In that case, then I am willing to invest in a hundred bronze energy spars!"

One hundred bronze spars, which is probably equivalent to ten black iron spars.

That's half the ratio just now.

If the two of them together accounted for 100%, then the one who contributed a hundred bronze spars directly accounted for 60% by himself.

However.

If every big guy could think so, Philip seemed to be about to shoot himself in the foot.

But that's how the world is.

Greed is not enough to swallow the elephant.

I heard that the first two contributed less.

The third person immediately clapped.

"I have money, I can arrange for you two tons of gold, forty intercontinental missiles, plus two silver spars!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present gasped.

"Is this brother playing so big? Two tons of gold, how many electronic devices must be built! "