It was theoretically the highest cultivation level in the Galaxy Universe civilization.
Divine Armor Masters, Divine Puppet Masters, and Divine Refining Masters all possessed unimaginable power, unparalleled wealth, and connections.
These divine-level figures were the ones who truly controlled the cultivation civilization of the Galaxy Universe.
But even such figures, who should have been high above, were actually smiling and speaking gently, almost flatteringly, to a mere level seven refiner.
They even said they needed his support.
Is this what a divine-level refining master should say?
Even I feel embarrassed by what you’re saying.
This was the thought of every refiner present.
But in the next moment, everyone felt a tremor.
What kind of conditions could make a divine-level powerhouse behave like this?
All eyes fell on Han Muye.
What price did this Master Han, ChiefHan, set for that magical ring?
Han Chu turned to look around.
“Muye, your workshop must start work quickly. 100 million Microscopic Eyes is not a small number.’
Han Muye nodded with a smile and said, “I’ll start here first. Mass production will have to wait for the materials from the Alliance.
“My goal is 70 million pieces this year.”
70 million pieces?
Han Chu frowned and murmured softly, “Producing 30 million fewer pieces?
That’s a lot of money…”
That was nearly 100 billion origin coins!
Han Muye smiled and said, “Starting with fewer in the first year, the Alliance can operate a bit more smoothly. We’ll also raise the prices and figure out which big cities are good for cooperation and which are difficult to negotiate with.’
Han Muye’s words left Han Chu speechless, and he finally shook his head with
a light smile.
“You’ve really calculated everything.”
He looked around again and said regretfully, “Why is a person like you willing to be a chief in such a small place?
“As long as you agree, I’ll come in person immediately, set up a teleportation array, and take you to the headquarters of the Alliance.”
To the headquarters of the Alliance!
That was the dream of every refining master!
It was even the lifelong pursuit of countless refiners.
Yu Changdao and the others looked envious and nervous.
They envied Chief Han for being invited, yet they were nervous about whether he would accept the invitation.
They also wanted to cozy up to a divine-level refiner…
Tan Yuan’s eyes flashed with surprise and he nervously lowered his head.
If Han Muye went straight to the alliance headquarters, his growth would be unimaginable.
He had actually ridiculed such a person before.
What a fool I was.
“Senior, I won’t go to the alliance headquarters for the time being.” Han Muye shook his head.
“l won’t accept invitations from those big cities for now.”
Looking at the disappointment and helplessness on Han Chu’s face, Han Muye said softly, “A butterfly fluttering in Pagoda City could perhaps stir up a storm at the headquarters of the alliance.
“But if this butterfly goes directly to the headquarters of the alliance—
“The power there is too strong, and this butterfly may break its wings. It may not even stir up a breeze.”
These words made Han Chu laugh helplessly instead of trying to persuade further.
He nodded and waved his hand. “l can’t outtalk you.”
As he spoke, he turned around and looked at Tan Yuan, who was a sage-level refining master.
“You are the host of this patent application trial. The reward from the Alliance will be issued to you as soon as possible.”
Reward.
Tan Yuan looked at Han Muye, who was smiling, and did not know how to respond for a moment.
The reward for this trial should be generous.
But could he successfully claim it?
He had previously ridiculed this new patent refiner to his heart’s content.
This guy was not easy to deal with either. He actually used two patent application opportunities to toy with him, a sage-level refining master.
Now, to get the reward, he needed this guy to prove that he had treated the trial process fairly and fulfilled his judgment duties seriously.
Is it possible? He wondered.
In front of Tan Yuan, the smile on Han Muye’s face became even more pronounced.
“Master Tan, since the Jujin Trading Company is just starting, it lacks powerful individuals. Would you be willing to come and manage the workshop?”
Han Muye’s voice rang out.
Tan Yuan was stunned.
The other refiners around also looked at Han Muye in confusion.
Inviting a sage-level refiner to preside over this place?
A level seven wanting to recruit a sage-level expert?
Moreover, this sage-level refiner was still very resentful. He even shed all pretenses just now.
He even dared to recruit him?
“You want me to preside over this place?” Tan Yuan could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
In small Pagoda City, the highest-level refiner was only level seven.
And to sit in this small workshop, waiting for the orders of a level seven refiner.
How could he, a dignified sage-level refining master, endure such humiliation!
“I’m—I!
Before he could finish speaking, he heard Han Chu’s voice.
“It’s not enough for him to preside over it alone. How about this? I’ll get two of my disciples to come over. They’re also sage-level refiners and have cultivated in the academy.
“Also, we have to upgrade the guards here. We need at least a few sage-level armor masters and puppet masters to feel secure.
“Don’t worry, all their salaries and benefits will be paid by the Alliance.”
Han Chu looked at Tan Yuan and said, “You’ll set off tonight and come to Pagoda City. Do you have any objections?”
Tan Yuan’s eyes were filled with confusion and chaos.
It seems that managing the workshop is still a good job?