All Gods: Starting with Two Families

Chapter 34 Spice DiplomacyThe trade fair had already begun, but Zhou Zheng was still digesting the Ox God’s words.

Plunder! As expected, it was the most core and direct method of development for the Orc God System! The appearance of this ”Vast Beast Realm” undoubtedly opened up a brand-new resource channel.

Just as he was pondering, a figure draped in a gray cloak with a relatively gentle aura appeared silently beside him like a ghost.

A Divine Thought, carrying obvious testing and a hint of certainty, was transmitted directly into Zhou Zheng’s consciousness: ”You... are the Feathered Serpent God!”

Zhou Zheng’s serpentine pupils remained calm and waveless as his Divine Thought transmitted back without any emotional fluctuation: ”And?”

The figure under the cloak visibly stiffened.

The panic, denial, or vigilance he had anticipated did not appear. The other party’s flat admission instead caused the follow-up speech he had prepared to get stuck in his throat, giving him the feeling of punching a bale of cotton.

He remained silent for a few breaths, seemingly reorganizing his words, before sending out a weak but clear spatial coordinate information.

Zhou Zheng took a glance and found that the aura emitted by these coordinates did not belong to a plane of the Orc God System, but was a neutral public plane notarized by the rules of the main world.

”See you later.” Leaving these words, the cloaked figure quickly retreated, merging back into the flowing crowd of deities.

Zhou Zheng did not leave immediately; instead, he returned to his old trade. With a slight movement of Divine Thought, a small bag of shimmering ”gold of the desert” spice, emitting a strange fragrance, appeared before him.

At the same time, a clear Divine Thought message spread out:

[Rare spice, increases Mental Energy activity, and enhances spellcasting talent potential. Exchanging for various resources, but must include at least one ”Vast Beast Realm” Hunting Ticket!]

That’s right, while he was mulling over the Ox God’s words just now, he discovered a problem! He only said one could only buy one per day, but he didn’t say one could only use one per day!

For Hunting Gods, the more tickets the better; but for Farming Gods, these tickets were a bit redundant. Rather than sending them to fight, it was better for them to think about how to increase the yield within their Divine Domains!

Sure enough, as soon as the information was out, it immediately caused a commotion among the group of Farming Gods in the fringe area!

”I’ll trade! Ten carts of food plus one ticket!”

”Twenty Water Source Crystals plus one ticket!”

The Farming Gods immediately gathered around, scrambling to shove the freshly exchanged, still-warm Hunting Tickets toward Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng accepted everyone, using small portions of spice to exchange for one dark-gold Hunting Ticket after another. His movements were agile and the transactions were swift.

Soon, the other Hunting Gods also reacted!

The single daily purchase limit of one ticket for themselves was simply not enough! Seeing Zhou Zheng’s operation, they instantly became extremely envious.

They immediately changed their attitude, flocking toward those Farming Gods who hadn’t traded with Zhou Zheng yet, their tones becoming ”kind and amiable”:

”Brother, sell the ticket to me! I’ll cover your Divine Domain from now on!”

”One ticket for ten of my elite werewolf warriors! I’ll guarantee your Divine Domain’s safety!”

The scene instantly became somewhat comical and chaotic.

But by relying on being the first to react, the fastest to act, and the ”reputation” accumulated from previous spice trades, Zhou Zheng remained the one who harvested the most tickets.

When he stopped trading, he already had a thick stack in his hand; a rough estimate put it at over a hundred!

Carefully stowing away the heavy stack of a hundred tickets that contained the qualifications to enter the flesh-and-blood pasture, Zhou Zheng finally stopped lingering.

With his Divine Thought locking onto the coordinates of that neutral public plane, his figure was like a pebble dropped into water, rippling as he disappeared from the assembly plane of the Myriad Beast Forest.