Chapter 159

The ringtone rang.

A missed call appeared on the phone screen...

Seventh update, 300,000 words~.

131: Evolution route of lightning attachment.

Looking at the phone, Chen Ang's gaze flickered, although it was an unknown call.

But Chen Ang also roughly knew who was calling, so cold light flashed in his eyes, he sneered, and answered the phone.

"Hello."

On the phone, a slightly hoarse voice full of apology came through. "Are you Mr. Chen Ang?"

"It's me."

"That's good, it seems I didn't contact the wrong person."

"Mr. Chen Ang probably doesn't know who I am, right?"

"That might not be the case." Chen Ang said calmly. "Intelligence merchant, right?"

The phone was silent for a moment, seemingly not expecting Chen Ang to guess it all at once, but reacted quickly and immediately spoke. "Not bad, it seems you knew we would contact you long ago."

"If not, how could I have posted the video to that website?"

Chen Ang smiled faintly, not surprised at all by the arrival of the call.

He had also guessed it long ago.

After all, he had left his phone number under that video yesterday.

This time was just about right.

If it were any later, Chen Ang might have had to look down on the action capability of the intelligence merchant organization.

"Tell me, the purpose of your call."

Chen Ang smiled faintly.

Hearing this, the person on the phone laughed lightly and said, "Mr. Chen Ang, why ask when you already know?"

"Although we feel very angry about what happened to you, regardless, we still hope you can delete that video. After all, you also know how much impact this will have on us."

"I know, of course I know."

Chen Ang grinned. "But what does it have to do with me? After all, strictly speaking, I am the victim."

"I certainly know that you are the victim, Mr. Chen Ang, so to compensate for your mental and spiritual injuries, we will make an apology. How does Mr. Chen Ang feel about that?"

Hearing this, Chen Ang restrained the expression on his face, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Tsk tsk.

Originally, he thought he would have to spend some effort.

Or that the other party wouldn't care.

He didn't expect it to be so smooth.

And this attitude made Chen Ang not expect it.

After all, the intelligence merchant wasn't a small organization.

But after thinking carefully about this organization's people being more inclined toward being merchants, it was also suddenly clear.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Ang asked. "How do you want to make an apology?"

The voice on the phone smiled and said. "That depends on how you want to obtain compensation, Mr. Chen Ang."

"Regardless of whether you want compensation in terms of money, materials, Ancient Patterns, or even heavenly treasures, we will try our best to satisfy you."

"But I think with your identity, the first option can probably be excluded, right?"

"You're right."

Chen Ang curled his lips.

Money or something, he could say he needed it.

He could also say he didn't need it.

But at least at this moment, he didn't need it.

And others...

A thought flashed in Chen Ang's eyes, and he fell silent.

The person on the phone didn't disturb him, but waited quietly.

After a while, Chen Ang came back to his senses and said directly. "I want an intermediate Contemplation Method related to death or dragons, as well as a heavenly treasure that can enhance comprehension."

"Can do."

The person on the phone didn't have any hesitation, and agreed the moment he heard it.

It could even be said that he was relieved.

To this.

Chen Ang knew, but didn't care.

Sure enough, he could have obtained more, but it would have taken quite a bit of time.

After all, he would have to keep negotiating with the other party.

But the key was, Chen Ang didn't have that time.

Regarding the world wonder in the Perished World, who knows when those evil god believers would enter the world wonder.

So Chen Ang had to go as soon as possible.

Therefore, for Chen Ang, as long as he could immediately get the things useful to him, it was enough.

However, the hoarse voice on the phone said sincerely. "Regarding this matter, we are very sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Chen Ang."

"We will prepare the things you want for you immediately."

"But I don't know where to trade?"

"Wuqu Academy."

"Good, when does Mr. Chen Ang have time?"

"Tomorrow, how about that?"

"No problem."

Saying this.

The intelligence merchant on the phone requested. "Then next, can I ask Mr. Chen Ang to take down the video first?"

Although they could also take it down themselves.

Although they themselves could also delist it.

But that would be the wrong attitude.

Chen Ang knew this, but he was actually quite satisfied with the attitude of these fellows, so after considering for a while, he nodded and agreed.

Subsequently, the call ended.

Chen Ang let out a breath, a look of satisfaction appearing on his face. "With this, the problem of the visualization technique is temporarily solved, and as for the Ghost Shadow Step, I should be able to learn it tomorrow once I get my hands on the items."

If Xiao Yiqing can also gather the materials on her end tomorrow, then I can even hatch the pet by then.

That would undoubtedly be even more perfect.

Regarding this, Chen Ang could not guarantee it and could only look forward to it.

After washing up and eating breakfast, Chen Ang immediately left the villa and headed toward the academy gate.

There, Li Changkong had already arrived and was waiting for him.

When Chen Ang went over, he discovered that only Li Changkong had come this time; Li Lianer had not come along.

After exchanging a few casual words, Chen Ang handed over the potion.

Taking the potion, Li Changkong asked curiously, "By the way, Little Chen, how did your matter at the Life-and-Death Arena go? Are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

Chen Ang shook his head and smiled faintly. "Sorry to trouble you with your concern, Uncle Li, but that guy is already dead."

"Tsk tsk."

Hearing this, Li Changkong nodded slightly.

In his heart, however, he could not help but marvel.

There are many geniuses in the world.

But the vast majority of geniuses are flowers in a greenhouse, with poor temperament and a lack of courage.