New World

New World
Business Land


Although no one wants but the time still goes, the sun still has to follow its axis to set in the western sky. The last 32 matches of the Abyss Colosseum tournament were finally resolved after sunset.


The last 16 match will be held tomorrow, considering the participants also need time to rest. But that's not the real reason why the last 16 continues tomorrow. There's one particular interest that Alan has planned on doing so.


Besides Alan wants additional income of gold coins for admission. There is one more thing that Alan must make sure to be able to make the development of the Abyss Colosseum run smoothly.


"Welcome Mr Greatest, or shall I call Mr Philips?" Alan greeted the arrival of a guest in the VIP room of the Abyss Colosseum.


"No need to bother Mr. USA... I'm with you having the same position here..." Greatest replied with condolence, after receiving such courteous treatment from Alan.


The guest that Alan was meeting was the one who was buying the Sagitarian Trident, the figure of a Werebeast lion wearing a green robe. The hood of his robe that has now been opened, makes Alan can see three pairs of mustaches and fine fur embedded in the Werebeast's face.


Greatest was one of the children of a noble family named Foden. The Foden family is a family that is engaged in the real-world property business. Since New World began to run, the Foden Family began to glance at the market in New World. And they entrusted the business to their son, Philips Foden.


"Come... Have seat... The Atlantic already informed me if you'd come here..." Alan invited his guest to sit on the available sofa. Alan also gave a sign to Karolina to prepare a welcome drink for the arrival of his special guests.


"It's good that the Atlantic has notified you... Then we go straight to our main topic..." The werebeast sat on the sofa that Alan was pointing at and leaned his back against the cushion of the sofa.


"of course... It just so happens that I don't like being stale either..." Canda Alan sits on the couch. Their position is now facing each other, separated one table box that foam is used to put drinks.


"It'll be easier if you look at it right away..." Greatest set up his system to send something to Alan through the system's message. A message containing a proposal for cooperation submission for the Abyss Colosseum.


It didn't take long for Alan to be able to accept the proposal sent by Greatest. He immediately read all the contents of the proposal carefully.


"Sorry Mr. Greatest, but I think the numbers on the proposal are not satisfactory to me..." After reading carefully, Alan felt that there was something a little awkward about the numbers listed on the proposal.


The proposal Greatest sent was a proposal to open a betting counter for every fight in the Abyss Colosseum. The proposal states that the Abyss Colosseum will get a 50% revenue share from the revenue received from the betting counters. While the remaining 50% will go into the Foden Family.


"Hem... I know if you'd think like that... But the Abyss Colosseum will only provide the venue, and we will provide the full capital to set up the betting counters. Of course the capital to set up a betting counter is not small Mr. US..."


"I know Mr. Greatest... But I don't want anything in the Abyss Colosseum to fall into the other party's hands. I want everything in the Abyss Colosseum to be under our control..." Alan did not try to refute Greatest's opinion. He knew he needed fantastic capital to be able to set up a gambling land business.


"Hem... Alright... How much do you ask?" Greatest was beginning to understand Alan's reasoning. The division 50:50 listed in the proposal did indeed make the Foden Family have the same power as the Abyss Colosseum.


"I'm not asking for too much... Just drop 5% of the amount the Foden Family requested." Alan smiled kindly, assuming what he said was a natural thing.


"Well..." Greatest took a long breath. The 5% figure may look a bit, but imagine if this gambling business has grown, and the income from betting counters has been so large. The 5% figure will certainly be a large enough number for additional income.


"Do you mind Mr Greatest?" Alan again asked the Werebeast in front of him.


"If you mind... I'm not going to dispute it... There are still many companies that will come to us later." Alan continued, leaning his shoulders onto the back of the sofa, he felt he had won in the current negotiations.


Greatest smiled awkwardly, indeed what the Elf before him said was all right. If only the cooperation between the Foden Family and the Abyss Colosseum had not been achieved today. Maybe there will be another party who gets this golden opportunity.


"Well... Alright... I can't seem to refuse either..." Greatest smiled wryly. It is better to reduce profits a little each month, rather than having to lose the opportunity to get it.


Along with that, Karolina came to bring two glasses of purple-colored drinks. Two glasses of drink that have never been Greatest. Because the drink only existed in the Abyss World.


"Come... Please try... You must have never felt it..." Alan's bargain on Greatest.


Greatest did what Alan Pinta did, he tasted a little of the drink that Karolina brought.


"It's..." Greatest surprised himself, he felt a small electric shock when he drank the purple liquid. The taste is slightly sweet but more tending to sour with a slight electric shock, now an opium to Greatest.


"I know you're surprised... But I hope you don't drink one glass directly..."


Alan's warning was too late for Greatest to do. The sensation of the taste of the drink in front of him was so delicious, making him now have finished the contents of the glass he held.


"God..." Greatest smiled in satisfaction, feeling the slight sensation of electric shock continuously flowing in his body. But the effects of the drink began to feel itself. His view now began to rotate, as if he was now being affected by alcohol in the real world. The constantly rotating gaze, made Greatest's head feel dizzy. Slowly the Greatest lands lost consciousness on their own.


"Well... At least I told you before..." Alan smiled wryly, finding that Greatest was now sitting without any awareness of his body. Now he had to move Greatest to a more comfortable place to lie down.


"Is he okay, sir?" Asked Karolina who was still confused to see Greatest suddenly lost consciousness. Karolina still did not know what kind of drink she had given the Werebeast. He had thought that the drink was a common wine in the Demon God Kingdom.


"Don't worry... He will wake up again... Prepare a bottle for him later..." Alan said while activating Shadow Zone. With the help of the Shadow Zone, Alan could more easily move Greatest's body to a place more worthy of rest.


Of course Alan prefers to use the Shadow Zone, rather than himself having to hold a man who was drunk and lost consciousness. If Greatest was a beautiful woman, perhaps Alan would gladly offer help to carry her body without being asked.


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"We'll gather here again tomorrow... Remember that! Don't be late..." Poska said after himself and all the remaining Captain Light Guardians returned to the inn. They must rest to be able to recover his body condition for the last 16 match tomorrow.


"Okay Commander..." Each Captain Light Guardian went straight to his room, only Blue Spirit had set up his system to be able to log out of the New World.


Poska also returned to his room. Arriving at the room, Poska immediately took out the Crystal Link from his shirt pocket.


"I'm sorry? But I haven't got a clue..." Poska said to Crystal Link before him.


"Don't rush... Make sure everything first... We must not be reckless in our actions..." A woman's voice came out from the Crystal Link that Poska was holding.


"Good... I'll call you if I've got a lead..." Poska replied after the voice of the woman at Crystal Link stopped.


Claps...


The crystal that had once shone white was now no longer emitting its light. Poska's interlocutor's mark has severed ties between Crystal Link.


"Well... That figure... I'm pretty sure it's him..." Poska still remembered clearly, how he creeped himself when he felt the energy shock inside the Abyss Colosseum earlier. He was one hundred percent sure that the figure inside the VIP room was the leader of the Demon Nation.