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Chapter 1919

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Planet Saiyan.

Ever since the Sorcerer World became an employer-employee partnership, the Saiyans continued to multiply and multiply. The superiority of this Battle Race from the prehistoric space and time had already been fully manifested. Initially, when they were stranded in this space and time, there were merely two or three high-level Saiyan warriors. Now, just the number of high-level Saiyans on the surface had already exceeded fifteen!

Needless to say, the fighting spirit of this race was indeed too terrifying.

Of course, the so-called high-level Saiyan Warriors referred to Saiyans with battle power exceeding one million. This kind of battle power was much stronger than ordinary Stigmata Great Sorcerers of the Sorcerer World, but it was still a bit weaker than Pinnacle Celestial Sorcerers. Compared to Celestial Sorcerers, there was a huge disparity. Therefore, the difference between high-level Saiyans was also huge.

On this day, an uninvited guest descended on Planet Saiyan, it was the first generation Sorcerer King, Grimm.

Black flames covered the sky and the earth, the three-thousand-headed Infernal Spirit Myriads Bird's body had already exceeded ten thousand meters. It could really be said to be a super huge monster, overbearing and malevolent. Whether it was as Grimm's mount or elemental avatar, it was more than enough.

Grimm's sudden arrival caused some panic among the Saiyans, especially the higher-ups. Everyone knew that the first generation Sorcerer King's strategy and courage were unparalleled. Under the rule of the first generation Sorcerer King in the Wizard Alliance, all the ambitions of the Saiyan race were suppressed to the point where they found it hard to breathe.

From the moment Saiyans were born, every drop of blood, every cell, and every gene was accompanied by battles and betrayal. Saiyans would never believe in any allies, experiments, or even contracts. What Saiyans believed in was only their own Battle Power that could crush everything.

But it has to be said that under the unprecedented courage of the first generation Sorcerer King, all the higher-ups of the Saiyans understood that at least during the period when the first generation Sorcerer King ruled the Wizard Alliance, the Saiyans absolutely did not have any chance, and absolutely could not show any disobedience. Anything that involved the Sorcerer World must be handled with extreme caution. Otherwise, if it was not handled properly, it was very likely that they would be consigned to eternal damnation.

This was the deterrent force of the first generation Sorcerer King!

Xiu! Xiu! Xiu! Xiu! Xiu! Xiu! Xiu! Xiu! Xiu! Swoosh …

The Saiyan babies loaded into the spherical incubation cabin were like spores that Planet Saiyan was aimlessly scattering into the vast void, shooting out these inferior Saiyan babies with Battle Blood, leaving them to descend into an unknown world to fend for themselves.

After a cruel selection process, as long as a Saiyan warrior could return, they would be a qualified Saiyan warrior.

This Race Inheritance Continuation Selection Mode also provides a steady stream of high-quality attributes for Saiyan's Battle Blood, which is one of the most important rituals of Saiyan's.

Cha! Roar!

The sky-covering Infernal Spirit Myriads Head Bird gradually turned into Grimm's unremarkable little finger.

His spiritual form had already spread to his lower abdomen, mouth, and nose. His other hand was also spreading to his arm. Holding the Staff of Truth Balance, Grimm looked down at this race that was a perfect combination of individual evolution and technological evolution. Grimm's lips curled into an unnoticeable smile.

A High-level Saiyan warrior led dozens of Mid-level Saiyan warriors to welcome him, kneeling on one knee in mid-air.

The Saiyans stared at the pitch-black oppressive vortex that was constantly emitting nervous and uneasy ripples, their expressions extremely solemn. The unknown low-level Saiyan warriors above the distant city buildings were also shocked by this super powerful lifeform from an unknown planet. One after another, they stopped their hurried footsteps and raised their heads to look at the terrifying behemoth that was descending from the atmosphere like a black hole.

"Respected Sorcerer King, I represent the Saiyan race to respectfully await your arrival. I don't know why the Sorcerer King has come to the Planet of Saiyan. Why didn't you inform us in advance so that we could prepare the welcoming ceremony in advance?"

The High-level Saiyan made a respectful gesture. Grimm naturally knew the nature of these Saiyans. They would only yield to the strong.

However, this High-level Saiyan warrior, whose Battle Power was only about 1.5 million, naturally didn't have any decisive power in the Saiyan race. Grimm also didn't have the intention to talk too much with him. Talking to him was just a waste of breath, so he got straight to the point and said, "I want to see your King of Saiyans, Sakajita."

Seeing Grimm like this, this Saiyan also knew the essential disparity in status, power, and strength between him and Grimm, so he didn't say much. While secretly informing the King of Saiyans, he greeted the callous Grimm in the most enthusiastic way.

Three days later, Grimm rode the most luxurious and comfortable spaceship and arrived at the Saiyan Palace.

Di di di di di.

Seeing the red-cloaked King of Saiyans, Sakajita, whose Battle Power had actually reached more than 8.8 million, Grimm once again showed vigilance towards this Fighting Race. As a powerful race that had once launched a Dimensional War in an attempt to break the bindings of the Dimension, the strength of this race was gradually revealed.

Although for a Wizard, Battle Power value was only a reference and wouldn't determine anything because of it, with a powerful 8.8 million Battle Power, this King of Saiyans had successfully squeezed into the first echelon of the Wizard Alliance, and he still had great potential waiting to be unearthed!

"Sorcerer King!"

Sakajita stood up to welcome him, showing infinite enthusiasm, but Grimm wasn't the Black Mage King. He wasn't interested in ruthlessly trampling on the face and dignity of others while suppressing others. Therefore, even though Sakajita "took the initiative" to give up the throne, Grimm didn't naturally sit on it. Instead, after some polite greetings, at least in a situation where both sides' faces were acceptable, he interweaved elements to create a high seat.

After all, Grimm came with his own purpose!

"Cough, cough, cough. To be honest, this King came to Planet Saiyan this time, in addition to learning the growth experience of the Saiyan race, there is another matter that forced me, the first Wizard King, to come and discuss with the King of Saiyans."

I knew there must be something!

His right eyelid twitched wildly, his heart extremely nervous and uneasy. The King of Saiyans still maintained a smiling posture and calmly said, "I don't know what the great Wizard King wants, but the Saiyan race is a firm supporter of the Wizards. If it can help the Wizard King, the Saiyan race will not hesitate!"

"Kekekeke, since you, the King of Saiyans, have said so, even if it's difficult to speak, for the sake of the Alliance, this King has to speak! To be honest, this King came to Planet Saiyan this time to borrow money from Planet Saiyan! "

Sakajita's eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded.

"Borrow money!?"

Sakajita repeated. Sakajita found it hard to believe.

Sakajita had learned a lot of Saiyan history from his father, but in the history of Saiyan, there had never been such a shameless race. It was clearly the Saiyan race that had risked their lives to conquer the planet and did not give it to the other party. The other party had just finished paying the wages, and the money had not even warmed up yet, and in the blink of an eye, the other party came to borrow money.

"Yes, borrow money. Since I, the Wizard King, have spoken, in order to maintain my authority, I think the King of Saiyans should not refuse, right?"

Grimm's probing sneer and question already had a hint of threat in it.

After a moment of silence, the King of Saiyans said, "How much do you need?"

"Well, hehehehe, not much, not much. The Saiyan race can definitely come up with it. 400 billion Wizard Coins."

Grimm laughed and casually said a number that almost made the King of Saiyans vomit blood. It must be known that in the Fourth Civilization War of the Sorcerer World's Demon-Hunting Expedition, the Saiyan race was squeezed by various conditions and went through fire and water to earn less than a trillion Wizard Coins. This King of Saiyans opened his mouth and wanted to borrow half of it!?

How could this not make the King of Saiyans so angry that he almost roared out. His blood instantly rushed to the top of his head.

"Oh, hehehehe, rest assured, the Sorcerer World is fair. We will never take any resources from our allies. Otherwise, it would be a dereliction of my duty as the King of Saiyans! The Sorcerer World will give interest at one-thousandth of the Wizard Coins borrowed by the Sorcerer World. Money makes money. With the Sorcerer World as a guarantee, in the future, Saiyans can earn income even without working. Isn't that great? "

Another number scam of the financial rules.

As the King of Saiyans, Grimm could accurately calculate how many Wizard Coins the Saiyans had earned to the thousands. Of course, he was sure that the Saiyan race could definitely come up with this huge amount of Wizard Coins.

As for the financial rules scam, from the King of Saiyans' relaxed expression, Grimm knew that the Saiyan race should not have come into contact with the mysterious knowledge. A mere one-thousandth of the interest, compared to the declining purchasing power of the Wizard Coins and the rapid growth of the Wizard Alliance during its explosive period, Grimm was practically robbing money from the hands of the Saiyan race. Yet, the Saiyan race was still helping Grimm count the money.

But to be honest, the Saiyans had to borrow this money even if they did not want to!

They had not truly joined the Wizard Alliance, so they did not even have a way to appeal.

"Alright! But the master needs to write a receipt in the form of a contract and go through a series of discussions in the council … "

Seeing through the King of Saiyans' thoughts, Grimm indifferently said, "It's alright, I will follow throughout."

The various procedures and handover ceremony lasted for a few months. Seeing that it was impossible to avoid, the Saiyans finally handed over the money to Grimm.

With a satisfied expression, Grimm gave a speech encouraging the Saiyan race and left the planet.

After this, the Saiyan race's period of technological development in the Sorcerer World was abruptly interrupted by Grimm. It could be assumed that after ten thousand years, the Wizard Alliance would have at least three world clusters and would no longer care about this trifling 400 billion Wizard Coins. At that time, they could just return it to him. As for the annual interest rate of one-thousandth, compared to the Wizard Coins and the overall expansion of the Wizard Alliance, it was not worth mentioning.

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