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Chapter 318

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"Five-star price?" The diplomat of the Green consortium almost bit his tongue as he heard Dean's words. He looked at Dean in amazement: "Mr. Dean, did I hear it wrong, or are you …"

"You didn't hear it wrong. There is only one chance. Do you want to buy it or not?" Dean was too lazy to say more. His patience had been exhausted after receiving several consortiums. For him, it was better to learn more about the knowledge in the super chip or exercise the flexibility of his left hand than to use the time to negotiate business.

The diplomat of the Green consortium saw the impatience on Dean's face. He was dumbfounded: "Mr. Dean, your price is too high. I need to go back and report to the consortium. I can't make the decision on this matter."

"If you can give me a reply within two days." Dean was too lazy to say more. He looked at Nicholas: "Send the guest off."

"Yes, master." Nicholas's attitude was respectful but his heart was shocked. He was familiar with the names of the Green consortium, Krylov consortium and other consortiums. It could be said that these consortiums controlled the entire commercial district and even the mainstream economy of the entire outer wall. They were famous super giants in the aristocratic and wealthy circles. Countless people could enjoy the plucking of their leg hair. Even a fool could see that Dean's influence and value were terrifying!

"Please." He turned to the diplomat and said politely. But there was some regret in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would not have played those tricks. He would have been a prominent figure in the future if he could get Dean's trust. Just like how he once stole the property of an aristocrat and became a rich businessman. But when he went to some prestigious aristocratic family, he had to be polite to the housekeeper and servants. He didn't dare to have the slightest contempt.

The diplomat sighed and shook his head. He turned and left.

Dean asked Nicholas to prepare the carriage after the diplomat left. He went to the Temple of Elements to receive his senior architect medal. At the same time he exchanged some materials he needed in the Temple.





Scott Financial Group.

Inside the conference hall, a dozen figures were sitting on both sides of the conference table. The one sitting at the head was an old man wearing a gorgeous black suit with gold embroidery. All the nobles living in the central area knew that this was the unique attire of the Chai family. This dignified and reserved old man was the head of the Chai family, Chai Rostov. He was also the biggest director of the Scott consortium and had the final say.

"Are you sure?" Chai stared at the woman who attacked him. It was Rosie.

Rosie bitterly smiled and said, "I've repeatedly confirmed it. There's no mistake. Moreover, he said that it's a friendship price. After this opportunity, he won't give it again."

"He's crazy!" The middle-aged man on the other side of the long table widened his eyes and said angrily, "Five-star high-grade, and it's a friendship price? If that wasn't the friendship price, then what was? He even said that there would be no more chances after this. That's insane! "

"This is too exaggerated." Another old man shook his head and sighed.

An elegant lady next to him said in a cold voice: "If I remember correctly, he's only sixteen years old right? A sixteen-year-old boy has produced three outstanding works of magic in a row. I do admire his talent in magic. But he has to bear such a great honor at such a young age. His adoptive parents are still living in the civilian area, and there is no one to teach him. It is inevitable that he will be emotional. What a pity. I hope that when he suffers a setback, he will not be unable to recover. Now that he has been praised to such a high level … "

"No matter what kind of genius he is, it's inevitable that he will be buried by the secular world." Another thin middle-aged man said.

Chai listened to the voices of the crowd in silence. After a moment, he slowly said: "You go and tell him that we can only offer the price of five stars medium grade. High grade is impossible. If he doesn't agree, then forget it. I've already given him the chance."

Rosie bitterly smiled and said: "Based on my understanding of him, he won't agree. Moreover, I have also tried, but his attitude is very resolute. He isn't deliberately proposing a high price to pull us down, but rather a fixed price."

Chai Rostov's mouth slightly twitched: "Then contact our informants as soon as possible. Infiltrate into Mellon consortium and steal the information about Mr Dean. Strive to seize the lightning rod as soon as possible. The other consortiums will get the same information. No one will agree unless they are crazy."

Rostov sighed: "I know. I'll do it as soon as possible."

Others looked at each other but didn't continue to say anything. Although Rosie's attitude towards Dean was now a senior architect of the 'Temple of Elements'. His potential was extremely high so they didn't dare to talk too much behind his back. After all, although they were from the same consortium but they weren't a family. They weren't as friendly as they looked on the surface.





'Temple of Elements'.

Dudian ordered the coachman to go directly to the Temple of Elements. The carriage had the flag of the 'Temple of Elements'. He could freely enter and exit most of the places of the 'Temple of Elements' except for the castles of other masters.

Dean was relieved that no one recognized him along the way. He took off a mask and covered his face after arriving at the castle. He went into the hall of the Temple and found the exchange office. He selected the items he needed from the catalog. After seven or eight minutes of selection, he finally selected three items. Although the effect was slightly worse than he expected, but it would be effective if the quantity was enough.

Nowadays, his every move was being watched by countless people. There may be spies of other consortia lurking around the castle. He was too lazy to go to the Dark Church to buy these things. Although the Dark Church was far ahead of the Holy Church in the research of these things, but it was easy to expose his identity. Moreover, with the identity of a primary alchemist of the Dark Church, it would be difficult to buy so many things at once.

"One hundred pounds of each." Dudian said to the person behind the exchange desk.

There was a young man behind the exchange desk. He took the items from Dudian's hand. He was stunned as he saw the items that Dudian had selected: "One hundred pounds of each? One pound? "

Dudian nodded: "I'll come back tomorrow to buy more."

The young man was speechless. People buy these things by 'gram' but Dudian was buying by 'weight'?

"I'm sorry, sir. These things are limited in stock. If you want to buy one hundred pounds then you need to be a master level authority. If you are buying for your teacher then please show your teacher's medal." The young man restrained his curses as he maintained a polite euphemism.

Dudian took out his' epoch medal ': "Can this be counted?"

The young man was startled as he saw the medal. His pupils shrank as he said in astonishment: "Epoch medal? This, this... "He suddenly thought of something and asked," Are you Mr. Dean? "

Dudian was startled as he lowered his voice: "Don't be so loud."

The youth came back to his senses and saw Dean wearing a mask. He immediately knew what Dean meant. Embarrassed, he smiled and said, "Sorry, sorry, I, I couldn't control myself. Please don't mind me. I didn't recognize you. I'm really sorry …"

"You're welcome. I'm in a hurry. Give me the order." Dudian said.

The young man quickly handed over the exchange order.

After a moment, Dudian filled in the order form and handed it to the young man.

The young man looked at the order form and saw the name 'Dudian'. He knew that he wasn't mistaken. Although Dudian's face was covered but his voice was very young. There was only one person in the 'Temple of Elements' who had won the epoch medal at such a young age, and that was the young man in front of him.

The young man carefully put away the order form and smiled: "Mr Dean, I'll do it for you now."

Dudian nodded: "Then I'll trouble you. I have other things to do. Goodbye." He waved goodbye and left.

Dudian returned to his castle after leaving the Temple of Elements. He looked at the mailbox at the door and asked the Temple staff who was standing next to the mailbox: "Is there a letter from Dudian?"

The Temple staff looked at him in surprise: "Are you Mr Dudian? There are so many letters that the mailbox can't fit all of them. I've taken them out and put them in another box. "

Dudian was startled. He thought that other people would write to him in addition to the Temple. After all, he was a celebrity now. He immediately asked: "Is there a letter from the Temple?"

"The Temple?" The staff scratched his head: "I don't know."

Dudian thought for a moment: "Give me the letters from this morning."

"The ones from this morning are still in the mailbox. I haven't had the time to clean them out." The Temple staff quickly took out the key and opened the mailbox. There were a lot of letters inside. There were at least hundreds of letters. He picked out two letters and put them on the other side. He arranged the rest into a neat stack and handed it to Dean: "This is yours." The staff said enthusiastically.

Dudian nodded as he picked up the stack of letters. He was about to turn around and leave when he thought of something. He took out a golden bill from his pocket and handed it to the staff: "Please send all the letters to my room. Thank you."

"You are too polite." The Temple staff was pleasantly surprised as he repeatedly thanked Dudian.

Dudian turned around and entered the castle. He met some architects along the way. They were surprised to see Dudian holding a thick stack of letters. One of them came forward: "Are you Mr Dudian?"

Dudian felt that he urgently needed an assistant to improve his efficiency. However, it was a bit difficult to find a suitable candidate. Barton and the other two had been seriously infected by radiation. They were vulnerable to all kinds of eyes when they came to the Temple.

"It's me. I have something urgent to do. Let's meet next time." Dudian politely refused.

The architect bitterly gave up the idea of chasing after Dudian. He politely said a few words and then stopped to watch Dudian leave.

Dean came to his own room and was about to open the door when he met old sea who was coming out of another room. The latter was startled as he saw Dean. He didn't expect to bump into Dean so coincidentally. He locked the door and smiled: "Congratulations! I didn't expect you to be promoted to senior architect in such a short time. Congratulations!"

Dudian smiled: "I believe that you will have a breakthrough soon. I'll be waiting for you in the senior architect's room." On the first day they moved in, the latter wanted to knock him down a peg. Now, the two of them lived on the same floor but met each other indifferently.

There was a glimmer of hope in old man's eyes as he heard Dudian's words: "I will."

Dudian nodded as he pushed the door and put the letters on the ground.

Old man's eyelids twitched as he noticed the stack of letters in Dudian's hand. He said "Goodbye" and left.

Dudian rummaged through the stack of letters to find the ones sent by the Temple. The newspapers had published the news that he was promoted to senior architect. The Temple must have sent him a letter to notify him. He searched for a moment and finally found a letter with a golden cover. There was a symbol of nine star cities on it. It was the official letter cover of the Temple. If others were to copy the symbol without permission then they would be prosecuted and punished by the Temple. It was a big crime.

At this time, the staff of the Temple came with a big box of letters. He seemed to be an ordinary person as he was tired and out of breath.

Dudian was surprised as he saw the box full of letters. There were at least thousands of letters in it!

He smiled bitterly and asked the staff to put the box down. After the staff left, he put the box in the room and didn't care about it. He first opened the letter in his hand and glanced at it. Sure enough, it was a letter informing him of his promotion to senior Oracle.

Dudian immediately put away the letter. He didn't look at the other letters on the ground as he went downstairs. He went all the way to the Apostle Castle to replace his medal.

At the same time Dudian went to the Apostle Castle. Various consortia were discussing the purchase plan of Dudian's new invention. An urgent message was passed into the hands of the Holy Church and the highest authority of each consortium.

"What!"

"Lost?!"

Rudolph was shocked as he looked at the butler in front of him: "How is it possible! We have been fighting with the barbarians for so many years and we have never lost an entire fortress. How could they take it this time? "

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