I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1558 - 1562: Who the Hell Do You Think You Are?

"Hahaha, brother, you're straightforward!" Naturally, Zhang Menglong had no objections to earning an extra profit. "How should I address you, brother?"

"Just call me Banas," the Prince of the Tribal Dynasty said. "Can you guarantee that I'll safely and smoothly enter the Heritage Space?"

Although the Tribal Dynasty hired two Great Magicians, their duties were very clear. Their task was only to ensure the safety of the Tribal Dynasty, and anything else was none of their business.

They certainly considered hiring additional people, but Great Magicians generally have high self-esteem. Unless they are truly in desperate need of money, it's impossible for them to sell themselves openly with a marked price.

Even with these two Great Magicians, they had almost exhausted their efforts to invite them. For the time being, they couldn't find anyone suitable.

Zhang Menglong's performance just now did make Banas' eyes light up. He had proven he could contend with a Great Magician, but fighting one is entirely different from fighting a hundred.

"Trust me to handle this. If I'm daring enough to do this business, naturally I have the ability," Zhang Menglong said. "But I don't accept credit."

"Isn't it just 5 trillion Tianyuan? That means nothing to our Tribal Dynasty!" Banas immediately took out a card loaded with 5 trillion Tianyuan and tossed it to Zhang Menglong.

"Thank you, boss. May your business prosper." Zhang Menglong smoothly pocketed the money. "Prince Banas, just walk towards that light circle over there. No matter what happens around you, don't worry about it. Since I accepted your money, my service has to be impeccable."

"I must be crazy to trust you." Banas showed a mad smile; in fact, he wasn't feeling very confident, but for some reason, Zhang Menglong's bold arrogance made him instinctively want to give it a try.

"Trust me, this money will definitely be worth more than you expect," Zhang Menglong said.

"In that case, I'm off then!" With that said, Banas actually walked forward proudly. Though born in a kingdom known for its sudden wealth, at this moment, Banas exuded a true noble aura.

This noble aura was entirely different from the so-called high and mighty air of Hera and Siming, which was mostly arrogant and pampered, based on their status and position.

"Prince!" Banas' followers wanted to stop him.

Now in that light circle, there were only a few people. Going over there now would definitely make him a target; in terms of money, they were unmatched, but in strength, they were almost at the bottom. They had no ability to protect Banas against so many powerful magicians.

And in their view, Zhang Menglong's so-called guaranteed spot was unreliable, more like paying a fool's tax.

If he dared to walk over, surely people would continuously try to stop him. Could Zhang Menglong really face so many magicians alone?

"It's okay." Banas waved his hand and continued to walk resolutely forward.

"This Banas might achieve great things in the future," Zhang Menglong muttered to himself. It was rare for him to give such high evaluation to someone.

"A prince from a tiny kingdom dares to covet Ainos' Great Magician heritage?"

"Hmph, such ignorance; does he really think that one person can protect him?"

"Folks, if we really let him walk past, wouldn't that make all of us useless? Could it be that he alone gets half the spots?"

"While one or two of us might not be his match, but with hundreds of us together, he shouldn't be so arrogant!"

Among the many forces present, there were indeed some primary Great Magicians. Earlier, it was Zhang Menglong's conflict with the Yege Dynasty, but now his actions were declaring war on everyone present. Whether or not he has the ability to do it, his sheer arrogance was unmatched.

"Did he really tell that prince to boldly walk forward? Let's see what abilities he truly has!"

"Exactly, we can't let him be too arrogant."

"They are only three people; can they really hold us all back?"

"To fight with so many of us, does he dare?"

Immediately, over a dozen people blocked Banas' path.

But before they could reach Banas, a phantom flashed by, and all a dozen of them were sent flying to the sides, crashing heavily to the ground.

Huzi had just consumed two elixirs, and his strength and magic had restored to their peak, once again recklessly entering Destruction Mage mode.

The path ahead cleared, Banas continued to walk forward.

Zhang Menglong stood on the path everyone must take to reach the Teleportation Array. "I just reminded you all, this was just a warning. If you want to go over, I won't stop you, but if anyone obstructs my client again, I won't be polite!"

Zhang Menglong stood alone at the entrance, with an imposing aura as if one man could hold back ten thousand enemies.

"Are you trying to break our rules?" someone who seemed to be a minor president from a small Magic Association asked.

"Rules? The only rules I acknowledge are my own. Your rules have nothing to do with me!" Zhang Menglong retorted bluntly. "Anyone else? It's 5 trillion for a spot, now 49,999 left, first come, first serve!"

"Young man, you're too arrogant!"

"We originally didn't want conflict with you, but monopolizing half the spots makes us look like cowards if we do nothing."

"Boy, let it go. With your strength and background, I admit you have the qualification to enter, but stop overreaching here."

At this point, the Great Magicians finally spoke up. Originally, they didn't want to intervene in the young people's disputes, but Zhang Menglong had gone too far.

"So now you're all standing on a moral high ground to accuse me?" Zhang Menglong shook his head. "Sorry, but I was never taught morality. I've been obsessed with money my whole life. If my words are inappropriate, then come over and kill me if you dare!"

"I earn money with my own skills, not by stealing or robbing. If you have the skills, you can do the same! Criticize me? Who do you think you are?"

"Hahahaha, being scolded by a young man like this is a first, how amusing."

"Destruction Mage, right? Your bodyguard might beat one of us, but can it handle a group?"

"We have at least a few thousand Great Magicians here. Do you think you alone can handle it?"

"Whether I can or not isn't for you to decide!" Zhang Menglong laughed. "But the fact that I'm standing here means you're nothing to me!"

Zhang Menglong pulled out two books, one called the Book of the Undead and the other the Sun Scripture.

These were not imitations but genuine articles directly exchanged by Zhang Menglong using Cred Points!

These two scriptures have surpassed the Dao Level in this Main World! Just their presence floating around Zhang Menglong made him appear as if he were a deity who controlled life and death.