The Supreme Fire System
The Pill And Drug Ambassador...

All of Zefier's subordinates seemed to be busily filled transporting hundreds of boxes of money that were moved from the warehouse towards the giant boat. In the end, the giant boat was still unable to accommodate everything.

"Master.... All the rooms have been used, but the rest of the goods transported, still quite a lot." Report the Je elder.

"The rest, take it to one of those boats."

"Good, sir..." Elder Je again instructed that the money that could not fit again, stacked into one of the existing boats.

After a few hours of work, the job was finally completed.

"It's all done, sir." Elder Je returned to report.

"Then we leave now!" Zefier's orders.

All according to them, they rushed on a flying boat according to the division that Zepher did. Zefier boarded a giant boat with several others, including elder Je. Meanwhile, the other ship was boarded by the elder Braham with two subordinates. Later the money in the boat will be distributed to several places according to the direction of Zepher.

But, before they board their respective boats, from afar seen another giant flying boat heading towards them.

After the ship got closer, elder Je finally realized, it was a giant boat belonging to the ambassador of pills and medicines. He just remembered, this is a routine and scheduled visit of thirds of the month that should be both fractions. Because, most of the circulation of money is done by the ambassador of pills and drugs.

"Sorry, sir... This will keep you waiting for a while. There are promises we should keep. If you are patient, there may be another great advantage that you will get." Elder Je tries to get Zefier to delay their trip, for a moment.

Zefier gestured, that it wasn't a problem. Then elder Je came to meet elder Braham.

"Elder Braham...!" Greetings to Je's elders.

"Yes, I know.... This time, leave it to me." Reply to elder Braham, as if knowing the meaning of elder Je.

Elder Je nodded while still standing behind elder Braham.

Not long after, the giant flying boat finally arrived and made a landing after impressing for a while.

Seen someone half the age of elders Je and Braham, jumping from the flying boat while showing a sour face. The dust flew out, showing his heavy body weight.

"It seems that the higher-ups here have no respect for guests." Said the man, cynical. His body is big and tall. His face was confused. On his back perched a large axe that was never left behind.

"What do you mean, Jorga!" This time, elder Braham took action, after he had previously only spoken a thousand languages before Zephier. Moreover, Jorga's words were indeed addressed to him.

Elders Braham and Jorga looked at each other like releasing hatred, there seemed to be a grudge behind.

Tap, Wush...! Another jumped off the boat. He looked younger and his appearance was elegant. The shoulder-length hair as well as the slightly dyed lips, made the young man rather conspicuous.

"Yeah, Braham...!" A young man named Simeon. Its appearance is quite inversely proportional to its nature. He did not look at Elder Braham as someone to be respected.

"Oh!" elder Braham snorted.

Simeon and his uncle Jorga were long-time enemies. Although until now they have never fought blows, but the grudge seems to have ingrained between them.

Simeon had a grandfather who had a fairly high position than the elder Braham. During this time, Picky always used her grandfather's name to suppress her. He plans to serve as the chief financial ambassador held by Braham at this time. Only, all this time he still had no chance.

"Just because you have a background doesn't mean I'm scared. Your grandfather was also just a subordinate, so, Jagan better be too arrogant."

"Haha...!" Simeonlaughs loudly. "Although a subordinate, if you can step on your head at will then it doesn't matter, right? Isn't that right, uncle jorga?"

"Haha.... Of course." Jorga replied, laughing. "Especially after this inappropriate treatment, uncle is sure, your grandfather will follow up soon." Jorga.

"Squeals! Complain as you please. I don't want to work in a place surrounded by trash like you." Elder Braham replied in an annoyed tone.

"So how you talk, old shit! You better be self-conscious and be merciful, before you get the consequences." Simeon looked angry. He did not accept his grandfather being humiliated.

"If words like these can hurt you, you better go home. So even your slaves are still useless." Elder Braham is provoking even more.

Simeon looked angry. His teeth seemed to crackle, his hands were firmly clenched, as if it had been very itchy to hit a person.

On the back of heightened emotions, a subordinate came over to Simeon and Jorga. The man seemed to whisper something.

After the subordinate finished and left, a smile clearly visible on the corner of Simeon's face. His emotions had subsided, his eyes glancing cunningly at elder Braham. A second later, his emotions suddenly peaked.

"Basic, you son of a bitch!" Snap Simeon. "Damn! Do you realize that the mistake you made was too big!" Continued, angry.

Elder Braham understood very well what Simeon had meant. But he pretended not to understand. "Whatchu mean? What did this old man do?"

"Damn it! You're still pretending, you want to take where all that money is. It seems, you actually dare to challenge the heavens." Hardic Simeon.

"Hehehe...." Elder Braham laughed a little. "It turns out, you've already noticed. How do you know about the money I'm gonna bring?" His words were still like an innocent grandfather.

"Huh! Turns right.... Obviously you just saw my subordinates giving a report. I don't think that's possible, but after hearing your confession firsthand...." Simeon did not continue his words from being too hurt.

"Great, your subordinates are great! He deserves to be the leader of the pill and drug ambassador more than you. How can you not realize a grand plan like this, or your age only increases while your brain is still empty." Elder Braham said, full of ridicule.

Hearing that, Simeon's emotions overflowed. From the start, he had only listened to the babble of the old man who had always mocked him. The energy within his body spread everywhere, producing an aura that was so thick.

"Old man.... Don't because your cultivation is higher, you think I'm afraid of fighting you?!" Challenge Simeon while taking out his sword. The blade of the sword was thin and as white as glass, depicting an incomparable sharpness.

The sword was a weapon made from the best materials. Techniques in processing it was done very nicely, so as to produce a weapon that is able to withstand the heat of the fire. In addition, several fire formation seals had also been planted inside, thus being able to increase the fire ability of its users.

Wuzz....!

Yellow flames spread from Simeon's hand towards his sword. Sure enough, the heat on the sword seemed stronger. With such a hot fire, it might have already melted a sword made from ordinary materials. But it seemed that the sword was able to keep up with Simeon's fire heat.

"Simeons... Relying on heirloom weapons might indeed be the best choice for a cultivator. But a guy like you would just make that heirloom weapon look bad." Said elder Braham.

Simultaneously, energy fluctuations also shot out and spread from his body, feeling even more concentrated than Simeon's. Not to be outdone, elder Braham also pulled out a sword.

"Let's see if it's this sword or your greater abilities. Or maybe, you still want to call your great-grandfather." Said Elder Braham, again.

Seriate....