Huang Changchun walked with numb steps, his face was extremely ugly. Now Huang Changchun's cultivation had been sealed, and he was taken (dragged) by several Shang soldiers to "visit" the Qingyun aerospace aircraft carrier.
Honestly, it was quite shocking to personally go on the deck, visit the aerospace carrier, and visit this city of blue clouds. However, being led by the nose was not pleasant; being a captive was even worse!
Finally, Huang Changchun was brought before Fu Minghui, who looked down at him and said, "Your Majesty, that boy..."
Your Majesty, you have a face like this~~~ Huang Changchun was so angry, but he could do nothing. His teacher, a quasi-saint, was crushed in front of him. The impact was so great that Huang Changchun still hadn't reacted yet.
Fu Minghui didn't care about Huang Changchun's expression at all: "Your Majesty, let's talk about compensation and losses now. After preliminary statistics, our losses are as follows. First, the direct losses of the Flying Eagle United Merchants Group are as high as 2.2 million Shangguo New Dollars. Indirect losses, including pensions, business impact, contract extensions, etc., are initially estimated to be 5 million New Dollars. Second, the military expenditure in the previous battle was as high as 140 million Shangguo New Dollars. The cost of hiring a quasi-saint alone was as high as 120 million. Third, the intention to affect Shangguo's Road of Glory plan and cause substantial impact is not a good intention. A fine of 50 million. A total of 177.2 million New Dollars need to be compensated to Shangguo. What do you have to say?"
"Bullshit!" Huang Changchun was the Emperor of Heaven after all, so he still had his own pride. "What losses did you suffer in the Shang Kingdom? Are they as great as our losses?"
"No, no, no, you haven't figured out the root of the problem. The root of the problem is that the right to speak is in the hands of the victor!" Fu Minghui's face gradually turned cold. "Now I give you two choices. The first is: you take the initiative to pay compensation, and we accept any material compensation, whether it is immortal stones or medicinal materials, spiritual materials, exercises, elixirs, and so on. The second is that we take the initiative to ask for compensation, and we can't guarantee how much damage it will cause. We just hope that it won't evolve into a war. Of course, if it really evolves into a war, we don't mind."
Huang Changchun's expression changed immediately. But as expected of an emperor, he immediately said: "In order to collect so much wealth, I need help. The Daluo Jinxian, Taiyi Jinxian, etc. that you have detained need to be returned."
Fu Minghui stretched lazily. "A prisoner in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm is 12 million each. A prisoner in the early stage of the Golden Immortal Realm is 5 million each. A prisoner in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm is 1 million each."
"You..." Huang Changchun pointed at Fu Minghui, his whole body was heaving with excitement; however, after a long time, he finally helplessly lowered his arms. What else could he do? He was already a prisoner, and the supporter of Changchun Fairyland, Huang Chu Quasi-Sage, had also fallen. What else could he do now
At this moment, Huang Changchun suddenly realized that he had completely failed. He once relied on Huang Chu Quasi-Sage to bully others, but now everything was gone!
Huang Changchun, under Fu Minghui's condescending gaze, humiliated himself by picking up a pen and writing his own "oral instructions", leaving his own mark at the end. The imperial seal was not with him, so he could only use this private mark as a mark.