Collectors in Food Captives

Chapter 38 Extinct Species
The general manager is very excited. Once this medicine is completed, not to mention cultivating dead men, even if it is sold, it will be sold at a sky-high price.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Xin, I don't know when it will be mass-produced."

The skinny weirdo chuckled, revealing his rotten teeth.

"Mass production? Impossible."

"Why?"

"The new pill has too much power. After taking it, the test subject can't control its own power. There is a very high probability that it will have a seizure until it dies!!"

"Ah! Then...then this medicine is defective, how can it be said that the development has been completed."

The skinny man said: "Of course it's done, it's just that an important raw material is missing, so that the experimental subject can control its own power!"

"What ingredients."

"Salt essence!"

The general manager almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Although I knew that this raw material must be unusual, but I didn't expect it to be a resource of the level of salt essence!

The consumption of salt essence is huge, but for high-end cuisine, adding a small amount of salt essence can greatly improve the taste.

And all the salt production technology in the entire human world is in the hands of the four major salt merchants.Only those organizations with a long history can establish contact with the four major salt merchants and have the qualifications to purchase.

That's right, it's just a purchase qualification.

If you want to buy salt essence, you also need to participate in the pre-sale and auction.

Moreover, each faction has a limited amount, which fluctuates up and down according to the purchase volume in previous years, and must not exceed 115% of the previous one.

And an underground organization like the Thieves League doesn't even have the qualifications to buy it!
The general manager said with difficulty: "How much salt essence is needed!"

"The more the better."

"Rub...uh, Mr. Xin, I mean how much does it take for a pill."

The skinny weirdo didn't care about the general manager's rudeness at all, and said casually: "At least 0.5 grams, if the effect is guaranteed, get one gram."

"one gram?"

The general manager is heartbroken. Salt essence is extremely rare on the black market, and even if it is available, it is expensive.

Each organization doesn't have enough for themselves, so how can they sell it?
"Okay! One gram is one gram!"

"I'm going to launch the intelligence network of the Thieves League and get all the salt essences on the market!"

The general manager returned to the headquarters of the Thieves League in Shangcheng District, and immediately explained the search for Yan Jing.

The door was knocked open with a bang.

A tall and vigorous figure appeared from it.

"Who dares to come to the Heavenly Thieves League to act wild!"

"Guard, hurry up and find the guard! Call the patrolling guard quickly!"

Different from the chaos of all the clerks, the general manager didn't change his face, and seemed very gracious.

"You are……"

"Can't you recognize it?"

"This voice...you! Are you Haru????"

The general manager couldn't hold back anymore, his eyes widened, and he couldn't connect the handsome guy in front of him with that fat man at all.

Haru stepped on the table with his big feet, and said with a dissatisfied face: "I'm here to settle the wages."

"Then... where are the heads of Mordu and Bruce? That's not important, what about the rainbow fruit!"

As long as there are rainbow fruits, more than half of the association's expenses can be returned.

"No, your information is wrong."

"Mission failed?"

The general manager put on a nonchalant expression, spread his hands on the office chair and said, "Mr. Haru, there is no reward for mission failure. In fact, our contract is very clear."

As he spoke, he pointed to the huge safe beside him.

The entire safe is welded with molybdenum-nickel alloy, and it can't be opened even by shells, so it can be said to be very safe.

Only the general manager knows the location of the key.

Haru waved his finger and said, "No one can take my credit!"

As he said that, he punched the safe, and the thick wall collapsed directly.

The safe is really strong, and even if it is beaten into another office building, it can still remain roughly intact.

At this time, a group of people rushed into the door, each wearing a breastplate and holding a musket.

Progress City Guards, the most elite armed force in Progress City, equipped with the most advanced flintlock guns and matching breastplates.

The leading little general shouted: "Who dares to make trouble here and wants to be shot?"

"Who the hell are you! How dare... Haru!!!!"

The soul of the little general is dead. In the city of progress, no one knows Haru's name.

Even if he took his own life today, no one will avenge himself.

The group of soldiers behind was like a ghost, running faster than coming in.

"Ha... Master Haru, I..."

"roll!"

"Hey, good!"

The little general was overjoyed, squatted down and hugged his legs, and really rolled out.

The general manager frowned, playing with rules and tricks for too long, he had already forgotten the horror of the beast in front of him.

Haru picked up a mirror, and said leisurely, "Is this face not fierce enough? Keeping you from life-threatening danger?"

As he spoke, a faint murderous intent emerged.

The general manager seemed to recall some horrible memories, and his whole body had goosebumps!
"Wait... wait a minute! I'll pay you!"

The murderous intent disappeared, and the general manager knelt on the ground and gasped for breath.

"Would you like to take a breather? My patience is limited."

The general manager issued the invoice, still unwilling to say: "Mr. Haru's strength is used to intimidate the employer. The task..."

"Threat?"

"I don't kill you for the sake of money."

With a fierce look in Haru's eyes, he continued: "Your task information never mentioned that there are superpowers above level [-] in the World Treasure Association!"

"Fifty level???"

According to information, Sejin Association has 15 ministers in grades 18-8.

Level 20-24 gourmet hunters 4 people.

President Xifeng's strength is extremely high, presumably above level 35.

At level 35, if you use all your strength, it only takes a few minutes to destroy a village with [-] people.It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a humanoid battleship that beats conventional troops every minute.

And level 50... that is already beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Haru took the money, with a smile on his face: "I advise you, don't provoke Shizhen Association."

"Wait a moment!"

"Ok?"

"I have another task for you!"

"Hehe, you're still looking for me?"

The general manager licked his lips and said, "Unfortunately, I don't know anyone stronger than you."

"Talk about the mission."

"Salt essence, find me salt essence, the more the better!"

This time the general manager paid attention and said in advance: "I will pay you 4500 Baileys for every gram after I find it!"

This is the price listed on the black market, but the actual transaction price must be more than [-] Berries.

Bailey's purchasing power is very high, one sixteenth of Bailey can buy a catty of grain.

One kilogram of high-quality lean meat only needs a quarter of a Bailey.

Haru looked at the millions of Bailey's check in his hand and said, "For the sake of giving the money this time, it's fine."

General manager:…………

(End of this chapter)