Global Era of Star trekking
This was the great era of vast warships and the Star River, a time when the multi-universe was shattered and countless Cosmic Fragments were scattered across the void, forming the boundless Shattered Starry Sea. Immortal Domain Dao soldiers, mechanical gods, golden giants, wizard Dominators... An endless array of strange civilizations. Starry Sea Oddity, Genetic Potions, exoskeletal armors, Floating Land Origin... Treasures that could be found everywhere. Spectral Shuttle, Spectral Airship, Spectral Warship, Escort Ships, Battleships, Star-Annihilating Starships, hyperdimensional mother ships... The clearly stratified Xinhuo warships. Song Chi held a Zhu Tian Ruins Market in his hand and engaged in interstellar trade with the countless peoples of the Starry Sea. What? Titanium Crystals are worthless in your Star Domain? I'll take them all, damn it, this is a strategic resource! You call this a chunk of iron? This is Mixed Elemental Copper, the ultimate Enhancement resource! Ordinary ship cannon? Isn't this a golden Star-Annihilating Cannon? Quick... I'll buy it! ... Stretching across the stars, starting from the flame of human civilization.
Chapter 207: Dinghai Earl Song Xuancang, Fourth Rank Vampire Marquis_3
Having finished speaking, the voice steeped in vicissitudes shifted once again.
"Do you want the family to take action and refine the Primordial Blood for you? If that's the case, have you thought about the price you're willing to pay?"
Refining Fourth Rank Lifeform Biological Origin Blood is no simple matter; not only does it require a Torch Ship Captain of the same rank to make a move, but it also consumes a considerable amount of time—naturally, the higher-ups in the family won't refine it for you for free.
However, about this point, Song Mingsong had obviously given it some thought beforehand.
He directly said:
"Patriarch, I am willing to exchange all the flesh and blood of this Golden Armored Giant Beast for a drop of ordinary Fourth Rank Biological Origin Blood!"
Having said his piece, Song Mingsong waited quietly, his face devoid of much nervousness; he was quite confident in the terms he had offered.