Simon stared at the federal president's expression, waiting, looking forward to the next words of the federal president.

After struggling for a while, the federal president quickly changed his face and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Zorro, for your reminder, indeed I should ask the Knight Commander of Light."

Simon frowned slightly, this was not the answer he wanted. It can only be said that the other party is worthy of being the President of the Federation, and he knows what to say and what not to say.

Simon's rhetorical question is a slander. As long as the federal president insists on obtaining information on the Knight Commander of Light from Simon, it means that there is great distrust between the President of the Federation and the Knight Commander of Light.

The President of the Federation also seemed to see this problem, so he did not reveal his distrust of the Knight Commander of Light in front of Simon, who he distrusted.

Simon nodded, his tone relaxed: "Is that right? It's better for you to ask yourself, otherwise I really don't know what to say."

Simon paid attention to the changes in the other party's expressions, and there was indeed a slight expression. Obviously, Simon's words still had some effect.

"Mr. Zorro, I have another question. What is the 'world change' you said at the end?" asked the federal president.

"The Knight Commander of Light didn't tell you?" Simon raised his eyebrows.

"The Knight Commander of Light is not very clear. He only said that the world situation will change in the future. I want to know what changes will happen in the future." The federal president said.

"As the Knight of Light said, there will be changes in the future. I don't know much." Simon said.

The federal president frowned and said again: "Mr. Zorro, I am willing to spend a lot of money to buy this information."

"Oh?!" Simon was interested and smiled: "Tell me how much you can spend?"

As soon as the federal president heard it, he knew that there must be a secret, and immediately said: "I am willing to spend 100,000 gold coins to buy this news."

"One hundred thousand gold coins? Haha, not enough." Simon waved his hand with a smile.

The federal president was stunned for a moment, and his face was solemn: "Mr. Zorro, do you want the lion to speak?"

Simon smiled and waved his hand: "I don't mean the lion to open up, it's really not enough to buy this information."

The Federal President's expression darkened, realizing that this information was probably more important than he imagined.

He gritted his teeth and added another hundred thousand gold coins.

"I don't think you have any sincerity. Forget it. It's enough that you know the big trend of the world changing." Simon said.

"200,000 gold coins are not enough?" The Federal President's heart sank, and at the same time, he became more curious about this information.

"Mr. Zorro, how would you like to bid?"

"I'll make an offer? I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Simon smiled.

"You have to make an offer before you know if I can afford it."

"That's true." Simon touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "Well, this information will be exchanged for your two cities in the White Eagle Federation."

"What?" The Federal President was startled by Simon's offer.

Not only because Simon’s offer was too exaggerated, but more importantly, he sensed from this offer that Simon had an intention for the White Eagle Federation.

"Oh, don't get excited, I don't have a lion's mouth, it's really worth the price." Simon pressed his hands.

The Federal President took a deep breath, and then said, "Which city does Mr. Zorro like?"

Simon chuckled, the other party wanted to inquire about Simon's attempt, and Simon would not be fooled.

"Don't be nervous, the reason why I want the city of the White Eagle Federation is just to be a transfer station. I have no plans for the White Eagle Federation." Simon smiled.

Simon's words were not convincing at all.

The federal president said solemnly: "I can agree to you if you want wealth or extraordinary resources, but not the city."

"So, what about 200,000 slaves?" Simon offered an overweight again, revealing his true purpose.

"Slave? What do you want a slave to do?" The federal president was stunned, and Simon's thoughts were too stray for him to figure out.

"I'm going to give it to the Doomsday sect. Northern Quebec lacks population, so I'm going to borrow flowers to offer Buddha." Simon laughed.

This reason makes sense, but 100,000 slaves are too many.

"Mr. Zorro, 200,000 slaves are too many, even in the whole territory of the White Eagle Federation, there are not so many slaves."

"It's a bit more, but do you think I'll accept it without it? You still know the price of slaves, how much gold is 200,000 slaves." Simon laughed.

"The White Eagle Federation doesn't have it, so go to other countries to buy it, you can always get it together," Simon said.

The President of the Federation fell into contemplation, the overall price of twenty slaves is indeed not high, but there are too many people, and the transportation aspect is a big problem.

"Are we going to be responsible for shipping?"

"You can be responsible for transporting slaves to several cities, and you don't need to worry about the rest of the transport, just leave it to the Doomsday Sect," Simon said.

"200,000 slaves, not a small number, I need to go back and discuss with the cabinet." The federal president said solemnly.

"It's okay to negotiate, but you can't tell us about the transaction between us. The big change in the world is an absolute secret in our umbrella company. You get the cabinet to discuss it. As the members of your cabinet, it is estimated that it will be very soon. It will spread out, which will affect the future plans of our umbrella." Simon said sternly.

The federal president was reminded by Simon that this information might be an opportunity for their Lewis family to rise.

"Then why should the 200,000 slaves be traded?" asked the Federal President.

"The form of cooperation, the normal cooperation between the Doomsday Cult and the White Eagle Federation, I will let the Doomsday Cult people come forward to cover you. However, the price of the 200,000 slaves traded is borne by your Lewis family, and I only need 200,000 slaves. , as for the price of the deal, it depends on how you convince the cabinet." Simon laughed.

The Federal President thought about it, this transaction has a lot of room for manipulation. The price of 200,000 slaves can be fully afforded by the Lewis family. The only difficulty is to convince the cabinet. But he didn't think it was a big problem.

"I gave you the trading method~lightnovelpub.net~ It is up to you to decide whether to do it or not," Simon said.

"I agree to exchange 200,000 slaves for information." Simon did not expect, but the other party agreed.

"Okay, I will notify Doomsday Sect to send someone to White Eagle Federation to discuss this matter with you. When this matter is completely finalized, I will give you the information."

The federal president frowned, dissatisfied with Simon's arrangement: "Mr. Zorro, should I first determine the value of this intelligence."

"That's right, so let's sign a contract. That way we won't regret it." Simon said.

"Yes." The Federal President happily agreed.

Then Simon and the President of the Federation signed the oath, the magic contract and the dream land contract.

After the three contracts were formed, Simon revealed the information.

"The age of the gods." The federal president looked stunned, carefully chewing on the meaning of these four words.