Chapter 3875 Name Your Price


    In the center of the room, Rory was seated on a chair, engrossed in something.


    Sensing a shift in spiritual energy, he looked up. Upon seeing Dillon and Jared, he paused briefly


    before rising with a puzzled expression. “Dillon, at this hour, you should already be on your way. Why


    haven’t you left yet?”


    “I was originally nning to leave, but Mr. Chance needed to acquire some information, so I brought


    him here. It’s fine if we take off a bitter.”


    “Please, have a seat first…” Rory gestured for Jared and Dillon to take a seat and had someone brew


    two cups of coffee. After that, he asked, “What information you’re interested in purchasing, Mr.


    Chance?”


    “Mr. Jensen, I was wondering if you have any information on the Mueller family,” Jared asked.


    Rory paused for a moment, then promptly responded, “The Mueller family is quite a renowned n. We


    have their information, of course. But what is your purpose for acquiring information about the Mueller


    family?”


    Jared gazed at Rory, a slight frown creasing his brow. In response, Rory offered an awkward smile and


    said, “I apologize. I’ve overstepped my bounds with my question.”


    Doing business simply means doing business. There is no need to ask customers what they intend to


    do with their purchases.


    This is professional ethics.


    “Mr. Chance, please hold on for a moment!”


    Rory turned and walked toward a wall. He pressed the wall lightly with his palm and an array rune


    slowly lit up. In an instant, Rory’s figure vanished.


    Roughly fifteen minutester, Rory returned, only this time he held an additional documentation device


    in his hands. It contained all sorts of information about the Mueller family.


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    “Mr. Chance, the information about the Mueller family is contained within this documentation device.


    However, we at Pathfinder Sect are in the business ofmerce, so you must have sufficient funds to


    proceed.”


    “Name your price, Mr. Jensen. I know the rules!”


    “Since you are a long-standing patron of Pathfinder Sect and also hold an elder token, the information


    about the Mueller family will only cost five million spirit coins,” Rory said, extending his hand.


    Without any hesitation, Jared tossed out five purple spirit coins. To him, money was no issue. After


    receiving the coins, Rory simply smiled and handed the documentation device to Jared.


    When Jared took the documentation device, intending to put it away, he was stopped by Rory.


    “Mr. Chance, you can’t take this with you. You can only memorize the information within this


    documentation device here. We only have this one documentation device. If someone else wants to


    buy information about the Mueller family, we’ll be left with nothing.”


    Jared was momentarily taken aback. He couldn’t help but admire Pathfinder Sect.


    This was truly the epitome of efficiency; collect information once, and it could be resold repeatedly. It


    was indeed a testament to the saying that all businessmen are sly.


    However, Jared didn’t utter a word. Instead, he channeled a stream of spiritual energy into the


    documentation device. Instantly, all the information within was transferred into Jared’s mind.


    In no time, Jared hadmitted everything to memory. He then promptly returned the documentation


    device to Rory.


    “Mr. Jensen, I was hoping to purchase some materials for puppet crafting as well. Do you have any


    avable here?” Jared asked.


    “Of course, I have it. I wonder why-” Rory was about to ask Jared about his intentions when he abruptly


    stopped speaking. He turned around and left.


    Professional ethics dictate that one should not ask the customer too many questions.


    In no time, Rory returned with a variety of materials, all essential for the creation of puppets.


    “Mr. Chance, the materials for puppet crafting are incredibly expensive. Are you sure you want to


    proceed?”


    “Of course. Name your price, Mr. Jensen!”


    Jared wasn’t afraid of high prices. His only fear was not having anything at all.


    “There shouldn’t be any issues crafting three puppets with these materials. That will be thirty million


    spirit coins.”


    Jared couldn’t help but be astounded. That means one puppet costs ten million spirit coins. No wonder


    the Olsen family treats puppets like treasures.


    Nevertheless, Jared still promptly paid the money.