Date- 3 April 2321
Time- 04:09
Location- Sky Blossom City, Guild Association Mall, Warehouse no.234
Seeing the young card creationist acting as if he was losing money even though he had gained a bargain, Asong wanted to grab him by his ears and scream in it, ‘You damned profiteer!’
Instead Asong calmed herself down, got herself together, and signaled for her aid. Soon a black figure flashed next to her and said, “Madam”
“Were you able to open Yin Widow’s grimoire?” Asong asked her aid planning to handle the demigod Redfall matter and then return to the central capital, where she was in her best element.
“No, madam. The conversion of soul signature of the soul energy will take another hour or two.” The aid answered with a serious voice.
“Okay, notify me when it is done.” Asong dismissed her aid.
“Will do madam,” saying that black figure vanished in a flash.
“Bis sis Asong, you are a busy person. Leave this matter to me I will handle it.” Ann offered Asong to takeover the demigod Redfall’s reborn case.
“No, Ann. Demigod Redfall is very dangerous, in case he has been reborn then we cannot underestimate him. Therefore, I personally plan to handle this case.” If some other card apprentices were to say this the whole warehouse would have burst into laughter but Asong was different, ten semi-demigod constantly guarded her.
While Asong and Ann discussed the Redfall case, Cole neared me once again. Earlier because of Asong’s intervention, he did not get to speak his actual purpose for trying to butter me up. So seeing an opening he immediately got to the point, “Master Wyatt, if you are not busy I would like to pitch a business proposition, would you be interested to hear it.”
“Sure, Mr.Cole.” Cole was a black merchant I did not see what business proposition he could have for me. But it did not hurt me to listen to what he had to say.
“…” Hearing Cole, Asong’s ears perked. She too had a business proposition with the young card creatoinist, she wanted cards similar to Ronnie’s origin card, the 10,000 Armed Butcher. Therefore she decided to get in line and wait until after Cole was done pitching his business proposition.
“Master Wyatt, my business proposition is totally based on the secret illusion realm ability you added to madam Asong’s origin card so please don’t mind me asking if you can create an independent skill card with that ability.” Cole was impressed by the dream reality ability of Asong’s origin card, after having experienced it personally Cole knew that anything was possible in there, even R18 stuff. So he planned to monetize it by selling it exclusively to his rich clients. A card that literally allowed one to do anything one wants without breaking any law, the rich second-generation card apprentices would be willing to pay any amount to get their hands on this card. Exclusive selling rights to this type of card will not only make him money but also popular, popular enough to get in touch with the top one percentile of this world.
“Yes, I can,” I answered Cole. I know where he was heading with this question it would not take a genius to guess what he was planning. Monetizing dream reality will be a challenge, so I decided to give Cole a shot to explain how he planned to deal with it.
“Great, Master Wyatt, great.” Cole cheered hearing my response, he looked like he had won the lottery, and then gathering his thoughts he calmed himself and added, “Master Wyatt, I plan to monetize that ability by selling it as a skill card. What do you think, are you up to it?”
“Sure, but the ingredient required to create that card is rare and highly regulated by the government. How do you plan to solve that?” The ocean dream turtle was a very rare and highly regulated ingredient. If Cole wants to monetize dream reality ability he will have to find a constant supply of this ingredient. This was impossible considering that all the dungeons that had this turtle monster were directly under the management of the authorities.
“If you don’t mind me asking, which ingredient do you need to create a card with this ability?” Cole asked. It seems he had the confidence to provide and maintain a constant supply of a particular rare ingredient. Otherwise, he wouldn’t bother to ask.
“The Ocean Dream Turtle monster,” I answered Cole.
Hearing my answer, Cole’s facial expression froze, he looked like the guy who found out that last year’s winning lottery ticket was in his pant pocket all this time.
“So, Mr.Cole is it possible for you to supply the cores of the ocean dream turtle monster?” I asked Cole, I know my word were like rubbing salt in Cole’s burn but I couldn’t help it.
“No, I don’t know, I will have to check all my contacts and cash in some favors. Give me a little time. I will contact you when it is done.” Cole replied confidently as if he would set up the supply of rare monster cores at any cost.
“Well, Mr. Cole. Take your time, I will be waiting for good news.” I honestly did not believe that Cole could manage to set up a constant supply of rare monster cores but who knows what will happen I couldn’t underestimate his capabilities.
“Thank you, Master Wyatt. I will contact you with good news.” Saying that Cole walked away busy with his thoughts it seems he has already begun planning what favors to cash into making this happen.
“Master Wyatt, you are indeed the pioneer of your generation.” As soon as Cole left Agatha approached me. She had the same glint in her eyes that Cole had when he approached me with a business proposition.
“Agatha, speak freely. I think we are close enough to address each other ignoring the social formality. Don’t you agree?” I said to Agatha who seemed to have approached me with a clear motive in mind.
