"President Etiel, it is precisely because the Osheimer metal ingot you gave me is relatively high in purity, I will give you a ratio of 1 to 20,000," Windton snorted, "President Etiel, although the bit space metal is also a precious thing, in comparison, I think that thing is not very useful to us demons now. Some things I don't say about you, you should know. This plane bit space metal has good reserves, and the evil spirit essence is that no other race has other races except us. This kind of metal can obtain enough metal to exchange for the evil spirit essence as long as it takes a little longer. This ratio of 20,000 is not too much. If President Etiel takes out the bit space metal again, I think I'm afraid that if the proportion is expanded, I have to consider whether to change it or not."

"It seems that His Highness Winton really doesn't mean to cooperate with me anymore." Etille smiled softly, and was not annoyed. He glanced at Wenton and said, "President Wenton, some things are not as simple as you said? This plane does have good metal reserves in the space of the space, but I am afraid that it is not only your demons who urgently need it for the space of the space. To be honest, I am not sure about this evil spirit essence. There are also some things I am interested in on the Temple of Heaven. I just think that the evil spirit essence and it is suitable for some. Now that you find Your Highness Winton, since Your Highness has no intention of cooperation, forget it, I can only abandon the evil spirit essence. Your Highness, just pretend I have nothing to say. Well, I have sent your gift, I think it's time for me to leave. Your Highness Winton, Etille said goodbye."

Etiel said lightly and stood up and turned around and planned to leave, but after hearing what she said, Winton could no longer sit still. The guy snorted, stared at Etiel's back and said, "President Etiel, can I understand that this is you threatening me?"

"How could this be a threat?" Etille stopped, smiled, turned his head and said, "His Royale Winton, this is just a failed cooperation. As a merchant, we will never threaten the buyer. We have a good prospect of cooperation. I don't doubt this at all, so you don't need to think too much about your Highness Winton. I absolutely have no intention of threatening. The cooperation between us will be the same in the future. Please let it go. The Alchemy Association will definitely not lose you in the material supply."

"But President Etilel, what do you mean just now? Are you planning to leave me and trade with the gods directly and sell a large amount of bit space metal to those guys? President Etilel, shouldn't you not know how bad the relationship between us is? You sold the bit space metal to them and told me, isn't this a threat?"

When Winton said this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and Etille seemed to have no concern about Winton's murderous eyes at all, and then smiled plainly, "President Winton, I think you are really a misunderstanding. Why do you insist on understanding my words as a threat? I just stated the facts. I am a businessman, so naturally I cannot do without the word interest. The evil spirit essence in your hands is very important to me. I have never denied that I chose to cooperate with you when I cooperate, but unfortunately, you don't seem to be very interested in this business. I believe you know in your heart how outrageous the proportion you just said is?

Now you need bit space metal, not me, but you offer such an outrageous price, which is really hard for me to accept. In my opinion, your attitude actually shows that you are not very interested in bit space metal. If you are interested, it is unreasonable to this exchange ratio. Since you are not interested in bit space metal, aren't you allowed to exchange what I want with others? His Highness Winton, the first thing I think of when I trade is you, but you have no sincerity. Can't I trade with others? I really can't think of any threat to you."

"President Etiel, it is already a threat to us to sell a large amount of space metal to the gods. If President Etiel insists on doing so, I think we can only take action."

"Your Highness Winton, I think your words are the real threat?" Etille smiled, and a look of disgust and disdain appeared on his face, which had been calm and calm, and said, "Your Highness Winton, have you done something too much? I will find you to cooperate with you first. If you disagree, then I found the God's side. I think this is done well? If you say that this is a threat, and you will talk about what actions you need, Your Highness Winton, I really don't know when our Alchemy Association has become an affiliated organization of the Demons. Even if you trade with anyone, you have to ask the Demons. If Your Highness Winton feels that there is no need to cooperate with our Alchemy Association, you can take action. However, the consequences of the action, Your Highness Winton, you are afraid that you will bear it with all your strength."

After Etille said this, he turned around and left without any hesitation. At this moment, Winton's face was gloomy and almost the same as a pool of stagnant water. He sneered, then said, "Leave me, then your strong body jumped up from the chair, leaving a phantom in the air, and floated directly towards Etille. At the same time, Winton stretched out his left hand and grabbed Etille's shoulder. However, just as Winton's hands were about to contact Etille's shoulder.

In the moment, at the position behind Etiel, a strange wave suddenly appeared in the space. In the void, a dry bone-like palm stretched out and slapped directly at Wendon's outstretched palm. The two sharp contrasting palms were about to break in the air. Wendon's body floated back four or five meters away before stopping. At the same time, in the void, a thin and black robe slowly walked out of the **Bak! Book*_Bak Book

"Mind Guard? Hum, it seems that the Alchemy Association really attaches importance to President Etille. Even the Nether Guard has sent it here." When Winton saw the strange man's skeleton face, he couldn't help but exclaim, but then Winton entered a state of gritting teeth. The guy snorted coldly, but he did not continue to attack Etille anymore.

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