HCB Chapter 898 The Ultimate Prize
Chapter 898 The Ultimate Prize
The Rat King excitedly ran onto the stage, came in front of Zhang Chi, and looked at him excitedly and expectantly.
Zhang Chi took out a box and handed it to the Rat King.
At the same time, the words spread throughout the venue.
“The Rat King performed exceptionally well in the Empire’s battle against the Divine Herdsman Cloud.
Not only did he kill a mythical fog ghost, he also sneaked behind enemy lines and brought back very critical and valuable information.
Special reward: a legendary true dragon bloodline!"
The Rat King, who was holding the box and looking at Sun Houwang proudly, trembled all over when he heard Zhang Chi's words.
The crowd below who were making a fuss were also stunned when they heard about the reward.
The Monkey King, in particular, was stunned.
It remembered the suggestion it made to Zhang Chi before the meeting about using Zhang Chi's blood to make a blood injection.
Zhang Chifa had never been seen before, and the Monkey King thought he had changed his mind and did not make the injection.
It never expected it.
The king did not fail to make the injection, but he only made one tube.
This tube was not given to Sister Hong, not to Da Huang, and certainly not to Wutian and the others.
But gave it to the Rat King!
"Zhizhi? (My Lord, is this your blood?)"
Hearing the Rat King's question, all members held their breath and looked towards the field.
Zhang Chi glanced at the members below, smiled and nodded to the Rat King.
"That's right.
This is made from my blood.
You are the only one who has received this award at this conference."
Hearing that it was the only one who had it, the Rat King was so happy that he almost fainted.
I, the rat, have made great progress.
The king’s kindness is endless, it’s endless!
When the Rat King stepped down, Zhang Chi's words kept replaying in his mind: "Only you have it."
It felt like it was about to float.
After returning to its seat, it immediately wanted to share this joy with its friends.
But as soon as it raised its head, it found that everyone else at the table was staring at it.
Or rather the box it was holding.
The elephant king, who had been on good terms with his two brothers, began breathing heavily when he looked at the box in his arms.
Not to mention the others, Sun Houwang was so greedy that he started drooling.
Even Long Aotian, who had already obtained Zhang Chi's bloodline, was envious.
Even Da Huang, who has never cared much about resources, looked at it with an unclear look.
In the whole scene, only Xiaohong didn't care much. She just took a curious look and then paid no more attention.
The Rat King saw so many people coveting his unique reward.
He was so scared that he immediately put the box into the storage item.
If the people around it were not comrades who had been through life and death with it, it would even have hidden itself and fled far away.
When Zhang Chi saw the members' reactions, although he didn't show it on his face, he was very satisfied in his heart.
It was known that he had previously drained the blood.
Naturally, all the blood in his body was enough to make more than one legendary blood injection.
The actual number is actually ten legendary injections and five epic injections.
Originally he wanted to send them all out.
But before the conference, when thinking about what rewards to give them, Zhang Chi changed his mind.
Whenever he got something good, he would usually give it to the core members first.
Even if it is not given immediately, it cannot be delayed for too long and should be given at the commendation meeting.
Doesn't this delay things?
So at the commendation meeting, he realized a very embarrassing problem.
There are so many people that he has nothing left to reward.
Although the core members didn't care, all members held a commendation meeting together, but the senior management didn't get any rewards.
Even those who made the greatest contributions received no reward.
Is that appropriate?
To solve this pain point.
He decided to use something that the members thought was a treasure of great value, but in fact, whether it existed or not would not affect their combat effectiveness, as the final grand prize of each conference.
He searched through all the resources at hand and found that the blood injection made from his blood was the most suitable.
After all, Long Aotian’s words, “The blood flowing in my body is the master’s blood”, are too deeply rooted in people’s minds and too pretentious.
All the members wanted it and envied it, even the top management.
Setting it as the ultimate jackpot, the cards are definitely enough.
But in terms of actual value, there is not much difference between the injection made from his blood and the true dragon blood injection made from Long Aotian's blood.
At most, there is less energy inside, and the improvement in cultivation is less.
This difference can be completely compensated by other resources.
So he thought about it and decided to give out only one injection made from his blood at each commendation meeting.
Avoid the ultimate jackpot flood.
Although it may happen later that the one with the greatest achievements has already won the ultimate prize.
But at least there's no need to worry in the short term.
As for whether it would be a waste if he didn't draw the blood, there's no need to worry.
He could use Long Aotian's blood and his own blood to make a blood injection.
When it is distributed, just say that it is made of Long Aotian’s blood.
What?
You said why there is such a strong aura of the king in Long Aotian’s blood injection.
Ouch.
It doesn't say it, the blood flowing in its body is the king's.
Yes, it has the aura of a great king, which is quite normal.
Anyway, as long as Zhang Chi doesn't admit it, the honor he has does not exist at all.
In this way, the ultimate prize and the ultimate honor of the empire will not be lost in the streets.
Nor would it waste the value of this great medicine of heaven and earth.
It's just that Long Aotian is a bit unlucky.
Originally, Zhang Chi thought it was weak and never thought of using its blood to make injections and popularize it.
But now it seems that it has to donate blood along with Zhang Chi.
But it was also its own fault. If it hadn't said that at the beginning, Zhang Chi would not have thought of this.
"I declare the awards ceremony over.
Next, please welcome the Seven Sacred Cities Song and Dance Troupe to perform."
After the commendation ceremony, the performances began on the stage, and various dishes and fine wines were served one after another.
But everyone's mind is obviously not on these things.
The Rat King was on pins and needles.
The Monkey King pretended to be strong.
The others looked at the Rat King, feeling as sour as if they had eaten a lemon.
Fortunately, Yu Chaofeng’s mythical talent and the inheritance of the God of Craftsmanship are not to be underestimated.
After many performances, the members finally became motivated again.
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The next day, Zhang Chi opened his eyes from the bed and slept for a rare two hours.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately got out of bed and walked out.
Various equipment and clothes on the side flew up by themselves and were put on him.
After the conference, there wasn't much for him to do.
There are many things to do in the empire, but most of them do not require him.
For example, the altar, the mass production of puppets, the restriction of recreating the divine shepherd cloud to give birth to mythical combat power, the training of students, exhibitions, etc.
It’s a lot to say, but he has arranged it all in advance and has someone in charge.
He just needs to wait for them to produce results, or step in if they encounter problems that cannot be solved.
Therefore, he planned to go into seclusion to optimize the Disha Tongshen before the altar was completed and digest the insights he had gained before.
But before that, he had two small things to do.
One is to use up today's sublimation, so as to avoid being too selfless during the retreat and neglecting refreshment.