Starting With 3 S-Class Talents Chapter 243
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The Ultimate Evil Lord stared at Vincent's back as he left. He could not help but mutter and sigh to himself, "What exactly is this person planning?"
However, there was only Irene left in the room. No one else could answer him.
Irene was silent for a moment. She then said faintly, "I think he is making some preparations for his future freedom. For example, he hopes to obtain your approval and obtain a small portion of his status!"
When the Ultimate Evil Lord heard this, he frowned and thought for a long time. Suddenly, his brows relaxed, and he said with a smile, "If this is his purpose, then it can be considered as his loyalty! As long as he is loyal to me, I can certainly give him a part of the power within the rules!"
When Irene heard this, she asked softly, "You mean, you agree to his request?"
The Ultimate Evil Lord turned his head to look at Irene and said meaningfully, "As long as he can submit to me, what's the harm in agreeing to these requests? Anyway, in the capital, no one can resist me. In the future, when you arrange the competition schedule, you should discuss it with him more!"
Irene raised her eyebrows slightly but did not say anything. She just lowered her head and answered yes softly. She then turned around and walked downstairs.
After leaving the top floor, Irene walked through the empty corridor and arrived at Vincent's room. Just as she opened the door, she saw Vincent sitting in the room with a shocked expression.
Irene walked into the room, closed the door, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you? What's with that expression?"
Vincent muttered and sighed, "I didn't expect Jackson to leave in such a hurry and leave so many things for me!"
Irene swept her gaze across the room and found a large number of materials and a part of Jackson's rare collection that was filled with psionic power scattered on the floor. She exclaimed in shock, "These things have a wide range of uses and are very precious. If they are brought to the black market in the capital, they can be sold at a very high price!"
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"Oh?"
Vincent looked curiously at Irene and said to her, "These things are of no use to me. If you have any connections, can you help me bring them to the black market and exchange them for the common currency here?"
Irene frowned slightly. She said with some embarrassment, "Some connections! But I have to remind you that I only have the identity of an evil adopted daughter in name, but I do not have any strength. If I take out so many precious items rashly, I am afraid that the buyer will choose to renege on the deal! After all, I can't reveal the source of these items to the public!"
Vincent smiled slightly and replied to Irene, "Then it will depend on your ability to choose the buyer. If possible, you should try your best to choose some buyers who are rich and ambitious, but their strength is only around a level 30 creature. In regards to the rest, just wait for me to go out!"
"That's easy to do!"
Irene nodded. She gathered all the materials on the ground.
Vincent sat on the bed. Whilst looking at the busy Irene, he could not help but ask, "You followed me so quickly. Has the Ultimate Evil Lord agreed to my request?"
"Yes! From now on, the schedule of the Arena of Life and Death will be discussed and customized by the two of us. I also have something to give you!"
Irene stood up and took out a blue ring from her bosom. She then handed it to Vincent.
Vincent took the ring, sized it up, and asked, "Is this the world that the Lingluo Race used to modify the seal?"
Irene nodded and said, "That's right! This is the world ring. With it, you have an unexplored primitive world or primitive ruins!"
Vincent could not help but ask, "Primitive world? Primitive ruins? What kind of term is that?"
It was the first time Vincent had heard of something that he did not understand in the capital of Ultimate Evil.
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Irene explained, "Primitive worlds are connected to the Black Hole worlds. There are some worlds that have given birth to life, but they still contain various resources. In the eyes of high-level life forms, these worlds are not only a source of resources but also a place where new life and order can be created!"
"As for the primitive ruins... They are worlds that once contained life, but were completely destroyed after the Black Holes appeared, and they were never explored by any other life forms. In the primitive ruins, not only do they contain resources that the original race never used up but there are also some legacies left behind by the race. For low-level life forms, they are an existence that is worth developing. For high-level life forms like Jackson, they are a very rich source of materials. Of course, these materials refer to the characteristics of the extinct race, as well as some severed limbs and remains!"
Vincent nodded and said, "I understand. Then this ring in my hand, is it a primitive world or a primitive ruin?"
Irene shook her head and said, "I don't know, because after I obtained the world ring, I didn't have the ability to go in and explore it. I just gave you one randomly. As for what's inside, it's up to you to explore it for yourself in the future!"
Vincent nodded after hearing that. He knew that if he wanted to open the world ring, he would need psionic power as support, and Irene did not have the ability to do it at that moment.
"I also have to remind you to not explore the world ring for the time being. This is because once traces of spatial jump appears in the capital, it would be very easy for the Lord of Ultimate Evil to discover it at the first moment! As the controller of the capital, the thing that he can not tolerate the most is for someone to enter and exit his world freely!" reminded Irene in a serious tone.
Vincent smiled and said, "Don't worry! I don't have the energy to deal with so many things right now. The most important thing now is for the two of us to escape from the capital of Ultimate Evil!"
Irene pursed her lips and nodded gently. She seemed to be very satisfied with Vincent's answer. She then went straight to the point and asked, "After the chaos in the capital of Ultimate Evil is settled, the Arena of Life and Death will return to normal. Do you have any requirements for the next opponent?"
Vincent thought for a while and said, "I'm already a level 22 creature. According to the rules, please help me to arrange for a level 27 creature to be my opponent. It would be great if it was a fire-type opponent! Also, after you've prepared the list of matches, please come and check with me first. In order to maintain my position in the hearts of the other contestants, I need to help them make some adjustments in the selection of their opponents so that they will continue to believe in me and support me!"
Irene agreed readily, "Don't worry, I'll definitely do it!"
After saying that, Irene was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly, she suddenly realized that there was no manager outside the door, so no one could help her open the door.
After seeing this, Vincent sighed helplessly and said, "Uh... I think you might be staying here tonight!"
Irene turned to look at Vincent. She could not help but blush. After hesitating for a while, she walked to Vincent's side and sat down next to the bed. She said softly, "Since you have already accepted the ring that I gave you, then it's no big deal for me to stay!"
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