I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1557 - 1561: Guaranteed Quota

Zhang Menglong was still puzzled as to why many groups of powerful people arrived in groups of three to five, but some were full of caution and advice. Couldn't they all go in together and take care of each other? Otherwise, what's the point of bringing so many people?

For example, the Second Prince of the Yege Dynasty had a retinue of hundreds. In this scenario, if they enter the Land of Inheritance, they could gain a significant advantage just by relying on their numerical superiority.

Now he finally understood that these people were not planning to challenge him together in the Land of Inheritance, but instead wanted to prove that the Yege Dynasty had the capability to win a spot to enter the Land of Inheritance among countless others!

"The Yege Dynasty wants a spot too. If anyone disagrees, come here!" Although Prince Siming of the Yege Dynasty had been beaten up by Zhang Menglong earlier, most of the injuries were flesh and bone. For perfect beings, as long as they weren't deadly or deep internal injuries, just superficial wounds and broken bones could quickly be healed.

He changed into a new, luxurious outfit, as if nothing had happened earlier.

"Isn't that the Yege Dynasty's Second Prince who was just taught a lesson? How does he have the face to show up again?"

"Shh, keep it down! Don't let them hear you! It wasn't that the Yege Dynasty was too weak earlier, but that the Hertz Family of the Mosla Empire was too strong. The Yege Dynasty is still one of the top forces around here. Asking for one or even two or three slots is totally justified!"

"Exactly, even though they got beaten up, they're still unstoppable for the other people and other forces in this valley!"

"Of course, of course, Prince Siming certainly deserves a slot, we have no objections."

Many who wanted to curry favor with the Yege Dynasty quickly chimed in flattering words.

Siming suddenly displayed a triumphant expression and walked forward directly without any obstruction.

This is the passage left by Great Magician Ainos to the real Land of Inheritance. It is a giant beam of light; those qualified need only walk into the light column and after about an hour, it will transport them into an independently opened space.

"We want a slot too!"

"Who are you to deserve a slot?"

"If you're not convinced, then come and fight!"

...

The scene instantly became chaotic, with many resorting to fighting directly, and no one actually rushing into the light column. The qualification seemed to have become a covert rule that required either a large family's backing or proving one's capabilities through conquest; otherwise, even if one enters, they'd soon be thrown out.

"I want fifty thousand slots to enter the Land of Inheritance!" Zhang Menglong's voice suddenly echoed through the crowd.

Wow!

The crowd immediately fell into chaos.

What's going on? Fifty thousand slots? There are only one hundred thousand slots in total; you alone want to take fifty thousand, meaning half are suddenly gone, leaving others with nothing?

"It's him!"

"This is trouble!"

Previously, everyone was still guessing which reckless guy was here causing such a stir—asking for fifty thousand slots? Why doesn't he just ask for all one hundred thousand?

But seeing Zhang Menglong, many people still shivered slightly inside.

Everyone had witnessed the combat power of Zhang Menglong and his bodyguard earlier; his bodyguard single-handedly defeated the entire Yege Dynasty, leaving them speechless, while Zhang Menglong further effortlessly thrashed the Yege Dynasty's prince across four levels.

Such abilities are not entirely absent in the crowd, as there are many lone intermediate great mages here. With their power, casting a Forbidden Curse to crush the Yege Dynasty is no difficult task. However, they don't flaunt it; they quietly walk to their allocated slot without anyone daring to trouble them, nor do they actively provoke conflicts.

If Zhang Menglong only asked for ten slots, they might slightly grumble; with the commanding presence he showed earlier, monopolizing ten slots wouldn't be impossible.

First of all, there are only three of you in total, what do you need so many slots for!

Secondly, opening with fifty thousand slots? Why don't you reach for the sky!

Zhang Menglong's actions even attracted the attention of those great magicians. They weren't opposed to such a situation occurring and even had the mindset of bystanders.

"You're being excessive, why demand so many slots?"

"Exactly, you're only three people, what good would so many slots do you?"

"You're formidable, but aren't you afraid of inciting public wrath? You can defeat one Yege Dynasty, but can you defeat hundreds?"

"I can't use so many slots myself, but I can sell them!" Zhang Menglong revealed a cunning merchant expression.

This statement drew the attention of everyone around, which was also one of his objectives.

"Aren't many of you lacking a slot due to insufficient strength? Now, just pay a small price and you can directly get a guaranteed slot. What are you waiting for? First come, first served, buy it and seize the opportunity! Time doesn't wait for anyone!"

Zhang Menglong's loud pitch made many frown.

He really is a commercial genius, to even come up with ways to make money like this—simply extraordinary!

Huzi had been with Zhang Menglong from the start. Last time at the Golden God Seat, he tricked those commanders out of so much money, the tactic is still fresh in Huzi's mind. And this time, Huzi was once again awed by his moves—he's a true capitalist!

It's indeed a decent idea; if he truly has the ability to bring people in, the money would indeed be worth spending—but does he really have such ability?

By then, it wouldn't be just one Yege Dynasty he faces, but thousands of forces in this valley! If they all unite to resist his monopoly, no matter how formidable he is, he couldn't possibly subdue so many people, right? 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Indeed, Zhang Menglong's words tempted quite a few people.

You should know that in this world, money doesn't necessarily equate to strength. Some empires or forces possess highly abundant resources like magic crystal stones, which to this region are as valuable as discovering an oil mine on Earth, capable of bringing wealth!

Yet, being wealthy doesn't necessarily mean being powerful! Take Dubai, for instance; luxury cars roam everywhere, rich people are everywhere, but national power isn't strong—they even spend money to have China help launch satellites into space.

Many such forces exist here too, possibly only having the strongest magician as a junior or intermediate mage, but still wealthy beyond measure.

They are Zhang Menglong's target customers this time.

"Sir, how are you selling these slots?" Someone immediately began asking for the price.

"Isn't that the prince of the Tribal Dynasty?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, they are genuinely rich! The entire nation owns hundreds of large magic crystal stone mines—barely anyone richer around here."

"Rumor has it their king is only an intermediate mage, yet they spend money to employ two intermediate great mages to guard their country—such financial power is astonishing."

Zhang Menglong listened to the surrounding whispers, then held up five fingers to him.

"5 trillion Tianyuan? Deal!" The prince immediately showed a grin, even with a look of having made a great bargain.

Zhang Menglong froze; he meant only 500 billion Tianyuan, which already equals the entire wealth of a small nation! He was still pondering if he might have asked for too much.

Unexpectedly, the other party offered 5 trillion! He was actually shown off someone's wealth!