I pity the Assassins who would come after us.
"What are you thinking? Do you wish to sell this base or not?"
Melia spoke in an annoyed tone.
"Huh? Eh?"
The seller finally came out of reverie.
He didn't know what happened.
He just suddenly blanked out without any apparent reason.
"Nux, he doesn't seem very interested in selling, should we just leave?"
Melia turned towards Nux and questioned.
"Calm down, Melia.
You, 4,500,000 Eons, we will take it.
Do you wish to sell or not?"
"O-Of course! I-I'll take it.
I apologize for not answering, I have not been well these days."
The seller scratched his head with a silly smile on his face.
Nux then threw a storage ring toward the seller,
"Here."
"T-Thank you.
I-I will take my leave now,
This Base is all yours now.
My Guild will send some people to give you the control over all the Formations by the evening.
Please contact the Guild if you face any problems in the future."
"You are not going to count?"