Global Game: Ten Billion Spirit Energy Coins From The Start
Chapter 1591 - 1479, Drac the Huckster

Chapter 1591: 1479, Drac the Huckster

King Zhou of Shang said solemnly, "My primary area of activity during my time with the ’Defy Fate’ organization was over at Lunya. I spent nearly 500 years there and am more familiar with its battlefield dynamics. Going there will enable me to better utilize my strengths, which is why I applied to be stationed in Lunya."

At the same time, King Zhou turned toward Darak beside him: "As for Feige, Darak is here to protect us, the Blue Star People."

King Zhou was not lying about this.

Indeed, during his time in ’Defy Fate,’ he operated extensively at the Lunya Hub, staying there for 500 years. Lunya was one of the major bases of the ’Defy Fate’ organization.

Darak chimed in, "Correct, Mr. Chairman. With me here, it’s sufficient to ensure our safety. Recently, I made some modest contributions to the hub, and I will continue to work diligently in the future!"

Regarding Darak, Su Yu had also given him tasks.

However, compared to King Zhou, Darak’s tasks were far simpler.

To sum up his assignment in one sentence—focus on enhancing personal... oh no, the dragon’s strength.

Before his death, Darak possessed the power of Planet-Class Fourth Tier. However, the body reconstructed by the Blue Star People set him back to Planet-Class First Rank.

Of course, Planet-Class First Rank was far from his peak state.

But it came with one tremendous advantage—it lacked the bottlenecks associated with higher realms, allowing him to fully cultivate back to his former strength!

As long as he had sufficient Spiritual Energy resources, Darak’s power could quickly escalate. Restoring himself to Planet-Class Fourth Tier within a few years was no pipe dream!

That said, Su Yu currently had no resources to allocate to him. Darak needed to earn enough Spiritual Energy resources himself.

But for Darak, earning money wasn’t hard, for example...

"Mr. Chairman, in the future, I’ll sell more information about the Dark Energy Rebel Army. I’ll also lead more surprise attacks on rebel strongholds, like I did last time. As long as the price is right, everything is negotiable!" Dark Thunder Dragon Darak thumped his chest and assured Speaker Lemo.

In his eyes glinted an unmistakably mercantile gleam, his pupils faintly resembling Spiritual Energy coins.

Last time, Darak led a raid on a rebel base, earning considerable merit for the hub.

However, that previous effort was merely his pledge of loyalty—he hadn’t charged the hub any fees for it. Moving forward, he intended to bill them heavily!

"..." Seeing Darak’s expression, Speaker Lemo immediately thought of his master, Su Yu.

Su Yu, the notoriously greedy interstellar civilizational figure—it turned out even his servant, Dark Thunder Dragon, shared the same trait.

In Lemo’s impression, the Dark Thunder Dragon clan was inherently cruel, bloodthirsty, and brutal. They were utterly ruthless in enhancing their strength... but greed? That should have nothing to do with them!

Speaker Lemo silently shook his head: "It’s true that servants reflect their masters."

He shifted his gaze toward King Zhou: "Councilman Di Xin, I don’t object to your desire to go to Lunya. However, I’d like to ask—does this align with Councilman Su Yu’s wishes?"

King Zhou’s sudden interest in Lunya was somewhat suspicious. It wouldn’t make sense unless Su Yu had approved it. Without Su Yu’s consent, how could it happen?

As expected, King Zhou promptly confirmed his assumption.

He nodded and said, "That’s correct. It was my proposal, and Lord Su Yu agreed with my idea."

"Hm... If Su Yu has approved, then I have no objections," Speaker Lemo stroked the tendrils on his chin and said gravely, "I’ll convene the core committee members shortly. Once we reach a decision, I’ll inform you."

"Thank you, Mr. Chairman." King Zhou immediately expressed his gratitude.

"Additionally..." Speaker Lemo turned his gaze to Darak: "Councilman Darak, are you familiar with ’Chakron-IV Mining Planet’?"

"That... I actually do know. It’s the property of the Divine Lord," Darak replied.

"Do you know its location?" Speaker Lemo’s eyes became piercing.

"Yes. You wouldn’t happen to be thinking..." Darak’s expression changed.

If it were Chakron-IV, well, that would be a juicy piece of meat!

"Excellent!" Speaker Lemo’s demeanor softened considerably: "Darak, come to my office tomorrow. I have a big business proposition to discuss with you!"

"Fifty-fifty split?" Darak ventured cautiously.

"Eighty-twenty. I take eighty, you get twenty. Don’t even think about haggling—that’s my bottom line."

"Fine, deal!" Darak’s reptilian visage beamed with delight.