THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Chapter 283. Make a Deal

Arc was surprised by what Sam said. What Sam said was true. He needed a lot of money to recover the damage caused by the war and he also had to cover the rewards for the soldiers. Although, he rewarded the main contributor, he still had to give the reward to the other remaining soldiers.

"What's on your mind?" Ark asked curiously.

"Black Water." Sam's words instantly confused him. He had not expected the method Sam said would be like this.

"Black water is not small water. Even with all the effort I put in, I was unable to completely eliminate it.

It was the largest underground faction, in the western continent and its leader was a Transcendent. I don't know where he lives, I fought him once after I took over the regime, but he ran away.

In Arian, its influence was greatly reduced. But he fled to Orion. If we want to deal with Black water, destroying the base alone is not enough. I have to catch him too. But one sign of a crackdown, he's gonna run away."

Sam smiled at Arc's words.

"Are you sure that the Black Water is only part of the Western Continent and that's also Orion?"

"Yes. Although, there might be some traces in Arian, it was still not much, at most some influential gangs there."

"Then, it makes things easier.From what you said, the person leading this behind the scenes can only be handled by you. Do you have the confidence to defeat him completely?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Then I have a way. All you have to do is attack all the branches of Black Water simultaneously."

"How can we possibly achieve that?" Arc couldn't believe it. "Although, you do have some transactions, I highly doubt they brought you to their headquarters, at most you will meet them at the rendezvous point. It's not worth it."

"You don't have to worry about that. I will give you the location of all the Black Water Headquarters in the Nine Dukedoms. All you have to do is, attack them simultaneously at the same time and make sure you cut them off.

There you will be able to get two things, one is the location of the subordinate faction and its details and the second is the location of the main headquarters. All you have to do is catch the boss and take information from him.

Just make sure you can bury the news completely and don't give them a chance to communicate within themselves.

The next day, you can attack the remaining places."

Sam said it very simply.

"What do you want in return? I don't expect you to help this much without expecting anything in return."

"Each Blackwater leader would have several hidden spatial rings, namely three of them. Which excluded. Inside, you can take out a ring with a ring and spatial materials, all I need is a third ring with these boxes." Sam said as he took out a lump of meteorite sand.

"What's this?" ask Arc confused.

"This is my research material. They wanted to steal my invention at some point. Of course, they didn't know it was mine. It is my invention that is partially developed and they distribute among themselves so that they can test it to completion.

But they can't find anything. I want them back. After all, this is my Blood and sweat."

Sam lied with a flat face. If Arc does not know about Meteorite sand, everything is fine, but if he plays stupid, two people can play this game.

"They are very important to me. Tell your subordinates to search every nook and cranny of their headquarters. And don't even think about stealing it from me. I know the exact number of cubes in their hands and I know for reasons not used.

After the entire operation is completed, your nine heads who will be dealing with the headquarters of the nine dukes should come and hand those items over to me.

Besides, I have something else I need.

Someone who used the Blood Golem to attack. I want that man alive. Whatever happens. I want him arrested and handed over. He was obviously part of the Black water and was supposed to be working at the main headquarters.

If you're okay with his condition, we can continue to work together."

Sam explained his terms in one breath.

Arc thought hard. He did not know if he should accept this and that glass cube was another thing that aroused his interest. He didn't know if Sam was lying about this or what he said was true.

After considering the Pros and Cons, he finally agreed to the arrangement and accepted the deal.

After all, Black Water was a malignant tumor in his kingdom, it was best to deal with it.

Sam gave the location of the black water base.

Black Water might have thought Sam knew nothing about their base, but the shadow rat was not to be exhibited.

After discussing the remaining details, Sam sent the emperor away and went to check with the former head of the Orion Butcher's tower.

After the empire collapsed, the people of the four professional towers of Orion could go to the tower of the thunder god temple to do some additional work or go to the headquarters of their respective associations and wait for their new duties.

But Sam's plan gives them new options. They can now work here because they collaborated with Sam.

As Sam travels around town, he can see construction is underway. They all have a big structure. All the architectural experts from the former Orion have been moved to work.

He saw buildings being built. They are quite large and complex; work is slow.

Upon seeing all this, Sam enters a temporary building used by the head of Tukang's tower as his residence.

Sam is accepted by an officer and sent to a private room where there are two people discussing something.

One was the former head of the tower and the other was actually someone familiar with Sam, the head of the artisan tower of the South Star city. His face was grim and frustrated as he watched Sam walk in, the displeasure growing.

Sam could guess what happened. This person might be here for something related to his position.

He sat down and said to the head of the Artisan tower named Aasif.

"Aasif Artisan, hopefully the construction runs smoothly without obstacles. You know, I don't like variables, do I?" As he spoke, he glanced at the head of the southern star city, Beaver.

The latter looked angry, but did not dare to light up.

Aasif immediately understood what Sam was implying and looked at the Beaver before replying.

"There's no problem with the construction, Mr. Sam. In addition to the construction of the city, the remaining construction in the city also began. Even the secondary base also started its construction." He submitted several documents related to the progress of the construction of various buildings.

After checking them, Sam asked.

"What about the components?"

"We have met the target. All the parts manufacturing is done and we are waiting for the next process from you." Now he's passing another document.

After checking it out, Sam said.

"I'm going to work on one of the core components now. Send in less skilled second-rate craftsmen with the usual aspects, even less skilled officers will do so. They'll work in a factory where they'll produce the required components."

He took out a few scrolls and handed them to Aasif before saying.

"Make this to the formation department and this to the inscription department. Ask them to learn it correctly. They may have to start working within a month.

In addition, use this structure and start creating communication tokens, they will not work because some of the core components are missing, but still do. And choose the best..”.

Sam began to explain all the details of the scroll.

After dealing with everything, he left the place and returned to his residence. He has to work on the core components.

While Sam is busy working, there are many people all over the planet who are all over the planet and discussing about him and his friends.

In a certain corner of the world, in the magnificently built island palace, a man who seemed to be in his twenties sat down with a shocked expression on his face. His fingers gripped his black hair as his black eyes widened in shock.

In his other hand was a picture of Sam drawn on a small scroll.

The subordinate kneeling in front of him was also shocked, but not for the same reason.

The man came out of his shock and said to his subordinates.

"Seal the picture, don't send it to another. Give them details and descriptions only and it's okay to release the rest of the picture."

"Your subordinates understand." With that, the maid left while the man burned the painting to ashes with just a single thought.