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This is already a consensus among everyone.
To their surprise, Eugene had already determined the outcome of the conversation.
"My fault."
Eugene remained calm and composed.
He chuckled and said, "Thanks to Chloe's reminder, I also need to put up my own bargaining chips to put everyone at ease."
"Let's put everything else aside for now!" Noruva couldn't help but interject, "Boss, if we join the war, what are your chances of winning?"
Getting straight to the point, that's good.
Eugene gestured with his fingers.
"Seven? Seventy percent?"
"How come it's only 70%?" Noruva exclaimed in disappointment.
She had always admired Eugene's scheming; seemingly casual actions could lead the other party by the nose.
But even now, Eugene has failed to come up with a foolproof plan.
“There’s nothing we can do; human strength has its limits.” Eugene didn’t argue, and helplessly shrugged.
"What if we... uh, I don't participate?" Noruva asked timidly.
"Ten out of ten." Eugene blurted out. "Huh?"
"I'm going to run away with the money right now and live a carefree life as a rich man at the ends of the earth."
How could you do this?!
"Ha~~" Chloe sighed, "So, what's the reason for the missing 30%?"
Eugene paused for a moment, his gaze intentionally or unintentionally glancing at Ryu beside him.
"Dark Faction, Level 5 'Killer Empress' Valetta."
! !
Ryu's expression changed drastically!
In those turbulent and dark times, he was a member of the Erebus clan, a madman who took pleasure in killing!
"She's not dead!?" Ryu stood up, too excited to speak.
Countless questions flooded her mind, and as she recalled the lives lost because of these evil spirits, Ryu's fists clenched involuntarily.
"Not only is she not dead, Miss Ryu."
"How can you possibly kill all the insects in the dark?"
He gestured to Ryub, who was so agitated, and after taking several deep breaths, sat down with a gloomy expression.
"That's just how it is; the dark faction is a piece of the puzzle that I can't control."
“Once they join the war, we will have no choice but to retreat immediately. For me, failure means failure if the objective is not achieved.”
Noruva breathed a sigh of relief. If failure meant death, then she was really a bit of a coward.
After all, she had finally managed to escape the fighting, and she didn't want to relive the despair of being on the verge of death when she failed.
Seemingly sensing everyone's wavering, Eugene promptly added:
"However, in my opinion, they most likely won't show up."
"The power of the Dark Faction has been weakened, and they can no longer act with the same impunity as before."
"If it's a battle between large clans, they will most likely take the opportunity to stir up trouble."
"Given the size of the Terry and Icarus Familias, even if they disappeared, it wouldn't have a significant impact on Orario. Taking rash action for this would be counterproductive."
Rosie glanced at his feigned modesty and pouted, "After all that talk, you're still pretty sure you'll win, aren't you?"
"..."
Eugene's lips slowly curled into a smile.
With the ropes of fate firmly in his grasp, how could he possibly lose?
"Yes."
"This wave, I'm invincible."
That wild and arrogant aura seemed to waft into the hearts of the girls.
This man, as expected...
In Eugene, women seemed to see an extremely broad and distant future.
"So, for victory?"
Eugene stretched out his hands.
The girls exchanged glances and smiled knowingly.
Four delicate hands rested on his burning palms.
The group was of one mind and their fighting spirit was high!
Eugene's expression darkened, and his aura intensified.
It's too late to say, then soon!
He shook his head and, imitating Wei Xiaobao, used his Swift Movement Lightness Skill!
In an instant, each of the four delicate white hands took a bite!
Everyone was stunned by his actions.
Eugene smacked his lips, savoring the moment: "In this situation, I couldn't help myself."
"Lord Eugene, you big lecher!"
"Why are you acting like a hooligan at a time like this!"
"The atmosphere's been ruined, meow!!"
"Perverted! Terrible! Disgusting! No, unforgivable!"
Even as Ryu's fist landed on his face, Eugene remained in a state of ecstasy.
Let's call this the harem (not really)?
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The shameless You, sporting a black eye, left the hospital satisfied.
This time, however, he was accompanied by Ryu, Lily, Chloe, and Noruva.
"To eliminate potential problems, we'll have to make do with Lily staying in Ryu's dorm."
Anyone who dares to cause trouble for the wealthy mistress of the house will die without even knowing how they died.
On the other hand, if we could really drag Mia's mother into this, things would be much easier.
One punch and I'm a kid; I can suppress both men and gods with my two hands. Do you dare to admit defeat?
With a casual flick of his wrist, Eugene transferred the injury to Niu Niu, and simultaneously activated his transformation magic.
His appearance was that of an old gentleman, old but still gentlemanly.
After safely setting Lily down, the group continued driving the carriage to their next destination.
Since we are going to war, we need sufficient supplies.
Although Ryu, Kroi, and Noru all have their own exclusive equipment, you can never have too many spares.
Moreover, Eugene still doesn't have a suitable weapon.
In Orario, there are only two places where you can buy top-tier equipment.
Firstly, it is a shop under the wing of the Hephaestus Familia, the god of forging and fire.
Secondly, there is the workshop of the artisans of the Guberon family, the god of construction.
These two clans specialize in equipment manufacturing and rarely participate in dungeon development, only occasionally venturing into the dungeons to collect materials.
As for their status, the alchemists in Battle Through the Heavens all know that offending them is equivalent to offending most of their peers.
Having a good skill can earn you respect at any time.
This time, Eugene and the others chose the Hephaestus Familia.
Of the floors in the Tower of Babel that are rented out, the shops they contract account for the largest proportion.
This is because equipment is as important as a second life for adventurers.
In that crystal shop window, there was a dazzling array of spears, short blades, shields, and armor of all colors.
But those things were not really worth Eugene's attention.
The highest level of weapons that can be sold as finished products is only "Level 2 weapons".
Even at its peak, the price is only tens of millions.
In Orario, the top artisans who can be called "master craftsmen" all take on one-on-one private custom orders, striving for the highest quality materials and craftsmanship in their careers.
The corresponding prices are naturally outrageously high.
These unique and unparalleled weapons are collectively referred to as "Level 1 Equipment".
Eugene, however, was not in such a hurry.
With his current strength, using high-end second-tier products is enough for him.
However, since we'll be using the best sooner or later, we might as well get to know a good craftsman beforehand.
In a neighborhood outside the Tower of Babel, towering plumes of smoke indicate the ever-burning fires.
This is the area for artisans who have their own independent studios.
Following the guide, Eugene and his group walked and talked.