94: Chapter 94 The Scramble

Commander-in-Chief Zhong Ping of the Pacific Theater, that man as sturdy as a mountain, also stood up at this moment; his scar-covered face was filled with shock.

His voice was steadier than Commander Bai Jie's, but it could not hide that same sense of horror.

He took a step to the table, his gaze locked onto the cards in the box as if he wanted to see through every single one of them.

"Angels... Holy Elves... Titan Beasts... Golden Behemoths... My God, these... these are all top-tier high-level holy races!"

Any one of these races would be a major Sharp Weapon on the battlefield.

The purifying divine light of the Angels is the nemesis of the Darkin's Demonic Energy.

The massive bodies and terrifying strength of the Titan Beasts are the ultimate Sharp Weapon for charging into the Void Realm insect swarms.

But aren't these all notoriously difficult to cultivate and difficult to advance in Rank?

How could... how could so many appear all at once?

Commander Gao Yi, who had been in the corner, also walked over; although he did not lose his composure like Commander-in-Chief Zhong Ping and Commander Bai Jie, his eyes also flickered with a light of disbelief.

His gaze scanned back and forth across the three boxes, mentally calculating rapidly.

One box, looking at this density, must have at least over ten thousand cards, right?

Three boxes... that would be...

Commander Gao Yi's heart gave a sudden twitch.

This number was too terrifying.

Watching the three men shocked to the point of near-speechlessness, the corners of General Wei Zheng's mouth finally curled into a faint arc.

This was the effect he wanted.

If he didn't completely shock them, the next matters would be difficult to discuss.

"Everyone sit down. This is just an appetizer, look at how excited you all are."

General Wei Zheng spoke calmly; his voice was not loud, but it struck the hearts of the three commanders like a heavy hammer.

An appetizer? This was just an appetizer?!

The three men looked at each other, and all saw deep horror in each other's eyes.

They sat back down in their chairs, but their bodies were straight, their gazes fixed unblinkingly on General Wei Zheng, waiting for what he had to say next.

General Wei Zheng walked unhurriedly to the main seat and sat down, crossing his hands on the table, his gaze calmly sweeping over the three of them.

"In these three boxes, there are a total of fifty thousand Five-star Believers."

Fifty thousand! Even though the three commanders were mentally prepared, when this exact number was spoken by General Wei Zheng, they still felt their brains go "buzz" and instantly go blank.

Although the Dragon Kingdom has a deep foundation, Five-star Believers have always been a strategically scarce commodity. Wanting to pull out fifty thousand high-level holy races all at once would require years of preparation, even with the power of the entire nation!

General Wei Zheng ignored their skepticism and continued calmly:

"These fifty thousand believers cover twenty-seven high-level holy races."

"Furthermore, every single one, before being handed over to you, has already reached Rank 3000, which is the strength of a Tier 9 deity."

"The lowest comprehensive combat power exceeds 800 billion."

The three commanders, who just a second ago were worrying about the gap in mid-to-high-end combat power, were now collectively stunned.

General Wei Zheng had directly served them fifty thousand "Gundams"!

And they were "Gundams" that were already refueled, fully loaded with ammunition, and ready to strike at any moment!

With this force, let alone stabilizing the front line, they would even dare to take their troops and counter-push directly into the enemy's home base!

Turning from passive defense to a localized counter-attack? No! It's a full-scale counter-attack!

"Old Wei... Old Leader!" Commander Bai Jie's face was flushed red, and he was incoherent with excitement.

"Thank you! Thank you so much! This is truly... truly sending charcoal in snowy weather! No, this is sending a volcano in the snow!"

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands, his eyes shining as he stared at the three boxes. He looked exactly like a wolf that had been hungry for three days and three nights, seeing a flock of tender, juicy sheep.

He had already begun to calculate.

The Angel legion must belong to me! The Darkin that the Lunar Theater faces are most afraid of the power of purification!

The arrow rain of the Holy Elves can also effectively clear out those annoying flying monsters!

"Old Bai, get out of my way!" Commander-in-Chief Zhong Ping slapped the table, making the teacups jump. "The Pacific is the main battlefield! The pressure is the greatest! This batch of believers should be given priority to us!"

"You two, stop arguing first." Commander Gao Yi was relatively calmer, but his speaking speed was also noticeably faster. "General Wei, our Mars Operations Department wants all of these believers! You name your terms!"

For a moment, the three theater commanders who had just been united against a common enemy and complaining together were now red-faced from arguing over the ownership of these fifty thousand believers, nearly coming to blows.

General Wei Zheng just watched them argue quietly, not stopping them.

Until the voices of the three men grew somewhat hoarse, he slowly raised his hand and pressed it down.

"Stop arguing, all of you."

The three immediately quieted down and looked at him in unison.

"You want them?" A playful smile appeared on General Wei Zheng's face.

"We do!" The three said in unison, firm and decisive.

"You can have them." General Wei Zheng nodded, then changed the subject, "However, I have to say the ugly things first: these believers are not being given to you for free."

He held up three fingers.

"This batch of believers is a strategic asset of our Zhenxi Military Region, not free aid. Calculated at market price, each box is priced at 30 trillion Faith Points."

"Whoever wants them, pay according to the military department's rules."

General Wei Zheng's voice was calm, but to the three commanders, it was no less than a bolt from the blue.

30 trillion? Per box?! Three boxes would be 90 trillion?! That averages out to 1.8 billion per card?

"Old Squad Leader, you're asking for an exorbitant price. On the market, the average price of a Judgment Angel is 240 million; even if you pump it to Rank 3000, at most you add 300 million. Your calculation brings the unit price up to 1.8 billion; even robbing people isn't as fast as you!"

The military has specialized believer incubation divine kingdom buildings that can raise a believer's Rank to a very high level in a short time; 3000 Rank should cost at most 300 million Faith Points, nothing more.

"Trouble yourself to look clearly before you speak." General Wei Zheng retorted indifferently.

Commander Bai Jie suspiciously took out a Judgment Angel card. When he saw that the faith Rank information was "Saint," his mind was greatly shaken.

Although the faith Rank of believers with a Holy Bloodline will automatically increase, the speed is very slow, and even catalyzing them requires a massive amount of resources.

Every Saint is incredibly precious, especially a Saint with a Holy Bloodline, which is the best of the best.

1.8 billion per card doesn't seem like much at all; 70,000-plus Faith Points per day means 20 million a year, and breaking even in a hundred years—for the long Lifespan of a deity, this is practically a bargain price.

Commander Bai Jie, refusing to believe it, grabbed a handful of cards, his Divine Thought scanning over them frantically, and then he gasped—they were all top-quality Saints!

All Saints!

The faith Rank of a Holy Bloodline is extremely difficult to increase; every Saint is precious beyond measure! Being able to produce 70,000 Faith Points per day, for a deity with a long Lifespan, breaking even in a hundred years makes 1.8 billion practically a bargain!

"Good heavens, these are all freaking Saints!" Commander Bai Jie exclaimed, his voice cracking in shock.

At this, Commander-in-Chief Zhong Ping and Commander Gao Yi could no longer sit still.

"Boss Wei, I want two boxes!" Commander Bai Jie blurted out instantly.

"Bai, if you dare try to hog them all!"

In the conference room, another round of insane fighting broke out.