142: C142 Account Withdrawal

C142 Account Withdrawal

Ye Tian was stunned and immediately felt a little disappointed. He muttered: "It can't be that fast right?"

Chu Yu gritted her teeth. "Why do you look so disappointed? Is it that you won't have the chance to bully my sister in the future?"

"Bullying?" This time, it was Ye Tian's turn to glare: "I'm here to treat Eldest Imperial Princess, how can you call it bullying?"

Honestly speaking, compared to Princess Chu Yu's unreasonable and domineering style, Chu Yue's virtuous and courteous manner and well-informed style were indeed the types that Ye Tian liked.

However, he couldn't say that out loud. Otherwise, it would hurt Chu Yu's heart. If Little Princess were to cause trouble, it would create a difficult situation. Ye Tian would definitely have a headache just by thinking about it.

Seeing Ye Tian's stern face and his silence, Chu Yu gritted her teeth and viciously said, "From today onwards, you will come to see me every day. If you don't come one day, I will tell Royal Father and sister everything that happened between us."

After saying that, Chu Yu stomped her feet, stared at Ye Tian with eyes of both love and hatred, deeply looked at Ye Tian, then turned and rushed out of Gathering Excellence Palace gate.

Ye Tian felt helpless as he looked at the back of Little Princess, who would never argue with him.

From the moment Gathering Excellence Palace came out, Ye Tian sat in the carriage and walked all the way to Dark Holy Temple.

It was still the same dark corridor. The candle flame on the wall was still flickering, making people feel absent-minded. Ye Tian passed through the hall of Dark Holy Temple and arrived at the wide door of the room where Yeh Rong dealt with all sorts of daily affairs.

This room was precisely the room of the hall master of the Dark Holy Temple, Ye Devil Tian.

Seeing that it was Ye Tian, Yeh Rong stood up and said with a smile, "Yo, master, what wind brought you here? With you here, I can feel the light in this dark place."

Ye Tian stared at him, "Hey, I say, when did you learn to be so talkative, you steady and steady little girl?"

Yeh Rong lowered her head and smiled. She thought to herself, "Didn't I learn it from you, Sir?"

At this time, Ye Tian said: "Bring me the Amocillin that I gave you earlier."

Yeh Rong blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "You're not selling it?"

"Sell." Ye Tian rolled his eyes and continued: "But this medicine is a new drug, there might be a chance of failure. I have to confirm again, the one that was given to you, whether it has already failed."

Yeh Rong nodded, turned around, and walked to the twelve feet square table. She extended her finger and cast a Dark Magic, unlocking one of the magic locks.

Yeh Rong pulled out a glass test tube and handed it to Ye Tian.

Ye Tian took it and shook the liquid in the test tube. Inadvertently, an invisible wave of energy flowed from Ye Tian's fingertips into the glass tube.

Ye Tian continued to pretend to watch the auction for a while. Then, he handed the glass test tube back to Yeh Rong and asked: "When do you plan to start the auction?"

"Regarding this matter, I have already discussed it with Bao Debinn. Even though he is skeptical about the Amocillin's medicinal effects, with the guarantee of Dark Holy Temple, he basically doesn't have any objections."

At this point, Yeh Rong paused for a moment before continuing, "It's just that Bao Debinn does not agree with the starting price of 100,000 gold taels. He insists on lowering the starting price to 10,000 gold taels."

Ye Tian shrugged and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as I can get a satisfactory price."

Yeh Rong muttered to herself before continuing, "The effects of the Amocillin have not been verified by anyone, so the first time we auction it, the price might not be too high. In my opinion, it might not reach your expectations. Once people confirmed the effectiveness of the drug, its price would skyrocket. At that time, you will only feel that the speed of your medicine is too slow and it will be difficult to meet the enormous demand. "

Ye Tian laughed: "No matter what, we should first let the Amocillin face the world and accumulate some fame. We can talk about the rest later."

Yeh Rong nodded and agreed.

At this moment, Ye Tian suddenly leaned over to Yeh Rong, laughed, and said, "Can you bring up the money in my account now?"

Yeh Rong covered her mouth as she smiled and said, "Of course you can." With that, Yeh Rong said to a black-robed old man outside the room, "Old grandpa Fa, can you bring Your Excellency Ye to withdraw the silver from his account?"

The old man's hoarse voice snorted as he lifted his leg and walked into the depths of the hall.

Yeh Rong looked at Ye Tian, raised her chin and signaled for him to follow her. Ye Tian quickly ran to follow her.1

Old Law walked to a corner at the end of the hall. He held his palm horizontally and a dense black smoke was emitted from it. Soon after, a black metal door slowly appeared on the wall in front of him.

The Pharaoh withdrew his black smoke and grasped the handle of the iron gate. "Crash!" The iron gate slowly opened.

The two of them slowly walked into the iron gate.

After entering the metal door, Ye Tian saw clearly that inside the door was a very spacious room. In the empty space in the middle of the room, there was alternately a pile of gold and silver bricks.

This large pile of gold and silver bricks was at least 30 feet wide and 50 feet long. They were emitting a bright light, causing Ye Tian to be unable to open his eyes.

This is the central safe of the Dark Holy Temple? Was it all that he had at the Dark Holy Temple?

Ye Tian pondered and found that Old Law had walked straight to the end of the room.

There, on the floor close to the wall, was a thick pile of paper more than ten feet square. When Ye Tian walked closer, he suddenly opened his mouth with a look of surprise and greed on his face.

Those were not paper, but Gold Banknotes and silver notes.

Ye Tian was almost drooling as he sighed. Dark Holy Temple are really not just any money.

At this moment, Old Law extended his hand and lightly touched the wall at the end of the room. A black mirror appeared on the wall.

Old Law didn't reply. He asked, "How much?"

Ye Tian was stunned for a moment and then asked: "How much do I have?"

Pharaoh pointed at the black mirror, and dozens of lines of small calligraphy appeared on it. The top line read: Ye Tian, a total of 510,000 gold taels.

The next few lines in italics were the details of the dividends.

Old Law opened his mouth and said, "A total of five hundred and ten thousand taels of gold, equivalent to five million and a hundred thousand taels of silver."

Ye Tian stared at the black mirror, thinking to himself, there's actually a liquid crystal display, this Dark Holy Temple is really not the usual way of entering.

Seeing Ye Tian in a daze, Old Law snorted and asked again: "How much?"

Hearing Old Law's words, Ye Tian directly said: "I did."

"Gold Banknotes or silver notes?" the pharaoh asked again.

Ye Tian thought for a moment and finally chose the banknote. After all, a ratio of one to ten, with notes of the same value as the Gold Banknotes, was much thicker.

With a pile of thick silver notes on him, Ye Tian felt more confident.

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