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The overall payment of 250,000 slaves is not much, and the President of the Federation uses the reason for future cooperation with the Doomsday Sect to control the price of these 250,000 slaves to the greatest extent.

The price paid by the Louis family was not very high, even if it was the next 500,000 slave transaction price, the Louis family could still afford it.

But this is not just a question of the price of 500,000 slaves.

The previous 250,000 slaves had captured almost all the slaves in the White Eagle Federation, plus a large number of poor people. If another 500,000 people were removed from the White Eagle Federation, it would probably cause huge backlash and turmoil.

However, the federal president is very smart. He wins over the high-level cabinet and intends to complete the 500,000 slave trade in the form of population trade in a disguised form.

Of course, the President of the Federation did not intend to share information, and Simon would not allow it. His idea is to promote the federal government or the family of cabinet members to conduct a population trade with the doomsday sect, and use the form of population trade to cover up the real slave trade.

Of course, the cost of the 500,000 people is naturally borne by the Louis family.

The federal president came here this time to want the doomsday sect to cooperate with his disguised population trade plan.

Of course, Simon agrees with both hands and feet. Not only will he fully cooperate, but he will also give him some benefits to make him more motivated.

"Okay, the matter has been negotiated. According to the previous agreement, I will tell some secrets about the gods." Simon was going to give him a little sweetness.

The Federation President immediately sat up straight, pricking up his ears to listen.

"However, this matter is too important. We need to sign a contract, and we also need to plant a soul restraint on what I'm going to say next, and never allow anyone other than you to know." Simon said solemnly.

The more Simon attaches great importance to it, the more the Federation President feels that this secret is extremely important.

"It's okay to sign the contract, but we are in the land of dreams now, so I'm afraid we can't plant soul restrictions."

"I will personally go to the federal capital to meet with you." Simon said solemnly.

"This secret is related to the path to becoming a god. I can't help but ignore it. I hope you don't mind."

Path to becoming a god? !

The federal president took a deep breath and said seriously, "Okay, I'll be waiting for you in the capital."

The conversation between the two sides ended here, and Simon went straight to the capital without stopping.

He is quite optimistic about the federal president now, and it is this transaction of 500,000 slaves that can expand the size of the Doomsday Sect by one-fifth. Maybe using it well can allow him to grasp the doomsday authority faster and better.

Simon sneaked into the capital three days later, and quietly entered the area controlled by the Louis family.

Two days later, the Federation President was secretly notified.

They meet quietly at night.

"Welcome Mr. Zorro to the capital." The Federation President smiled.

"This is also the first time for me to come to the federal capital, and I have a good impression. Your Excellency, the President, is well-governed." Simon responded with a smile.

"Mr. Zorro is awsome." The Federation President smiled and waved his hands, but the smile on his face was quite useful.

The two sides chatted for a few words, and the federal president became a little anxious: "Mr. Zorro, should we get to the point?"

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"Hahaha, it seems that Your Excellency the President can't wait any longer. Well, it's okay to sign the contract first." Simon laughed.

"no problem."

The two parties readily signed a three-point oath and contract.

"Mr. Zorro, don't worry, I have brought a spiritual supernatural being who is good at soul restraint, just outside, after we finish talking, we can immediately plant soul restraint." The federal president said.

Simon nodded, and then set up a double barrier to prevent others from eavesdropping.

"Actually, I don't say that you should also have some guesses. The relationship between gods and believers is like a folk saying called the relationship between shepherds and sheep. In fact, it is too accurate. Believers are indeed sheep, but shepherds It should be said that it is the missionaries of the church, and the gods are the masters of the shepherds. Well, that's right.

Gods need believers, and for most gods, believers are part of their great power.

Believers believe in gods, which will produce the power of faith. The power of faith is similar to an extraordinary ability of emotion. This energy can be transformed into the power of gods. As for why, you don’t understand, so I won’t talk about it. You just need to know that believers can make gods stronger. The more believers, the stronger the faith, the better it is for the gods. "

The federal president quickly digested these contents. These days, he has not been idle, mobilized family and federal forces, and collected a lot of information about the gods, including the power of faith. There are also guesses, and Simon's words prove his guess.

"Mr. Zorro, continue talking."

"It's over." Simon shrugged.

"Finish?" The federal president was taken aback, his expression a little ugly: "Mr. Zorro, you won't tell me that the information you mentioned is worth half a million slaves, right?"

"You don't think it's worth it?" Simon asked with a half-smile.

"To be honest, Mr. Zorro, I have already guessed most of what you said. With all due respect, it is really not worth it." The federal president said seriously.

"Your Excellency, do you know what I'm talking about?" Simon straightened his expression.

"Appreciate further details."

"This is the path to becoming a god, and it is an important and crucial step for a **** to become a god. Do you know the price of this intelligence value inside our umbrella?

Half a million slaves? Hehe, that's because the price you pay is a slave, a resource that the Doomsday Sect urgently needs.

Otherwise, in exchange for money or resources ~lightnovelpub.net~ the price of 500,000 slaves is almost doubled.

Taking a step back, even if you guessed it without confirming it, what you guessed is just a guess, can you take it seriously? And are you willing to act on what you're guessing and not being sure about? "

The Federal President's expression was still a bit ugly.

"You previously completed the transaction of 250,000 slaves excellently, and Pope Luke is very interested in the next 500,000 slaves transaction. I can ask you a few questions." Simon also knew that the answer just now would definitely not let the Federation President Satisfied, so I have already planned.

The federal president's complexion improved a lot. After thinking for a few seconds, he asked, "You said that believers are the key to becoming a god. Does it mean that as long as you have believers, you have a chance to become a god?"

Simon looked at him with a half-smile: "Your Excellency, your ambition is not small."

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The Federation President smiled awkwardly.

Simon said indifferently: "Actually, it's normal. Who doesn't want to be a god? Since you asked, I'll answer you. According to the logic, there is a chance. But it's not so easy to become a god. There are other things in it. It's confidential, and I don't know much about it."

Sure enough, there is a way.

"Don't mention the purchase. This is an absolute top secret. Even I don't know it, so don't talk about it. Even if you want to sell it, to be honest, you can't buy this secret even if you use the White Eagle Federation as a bargaining chip.

The secret of becoming a god, after all, is the secret of becoming a god. If one less person knows, there will be one less competitor. Who wants to let himself have one more competitor, do you think so? ’ sighed Simon.