He was willing but no one could do it, as had been proven multiple times before.
However, the fire turtle and its associates, as if they had prepared earlier, confidently took out several contracts and handed them to Ji Tianqi, Bai Xiuchu, and even considerately prepared one for Feng Ling.
"A contract to purchase the Thousand-year-old fire turtle gall?"
Ji Tianqi was somewhat surprised upon seeing the title and casually flipped through it.
The fire turtle began to introduce with a feigned ease, not explaining the thought process behind this scheme, only the content of the contract.
"It's similar to the one for launching satellites, but you don't have to be involved at all, you could think of it as patent fees. For every successfully produced Thousand-year-old fire turtle gall, we will pay you a patent fee of one million. Of course, if you think the price is too low, we can still negotiate further."
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