Reincarnation Of The Strongest Spirit Master

So trying to use such tricks here made that dude look quite bad in the eyes of everyone.

William didn't think much about what this dude tried to do and kept himself busy receiving bronze and white gears from everyone, giving them the silver pieces they wanted in return.

As for the record of who paid what, he depended on Berry to do so.

"Now, it's your time," after doing all this, William turned towards his five vice-leaders, "select the pieces you want."

"I told you already, I don't want that much," Sara got most of her gears and weapons in silver grade. So she just picked two arm guards, one small vest, and threw in tons of bronze and white grade gears and weapons.

"These are things I don't need, and I believe they'll help the team greatly."

"Me too," before William would even say thanks, Berry jumped in. Unlike Sara, she got half of her gears in silver, the remaining in bronze. So she first picked up what she needed from William's lot, and then took out tons of gears and weapons like Sara.

"Thanks," William said to the two girls, before Lang and Peter came and picked their pieces. They donated most if not all of the gears they had, regardless of the number of silver pieces they got.

Of course, they couldn't be compared with the two rich tycoons who acted first, but at least they tried to help.

"Ahem… I…" and finally it came down to John. The latter felt very embarrassed. He found himself standing on par with such scary folks, ones he used to always look at and envy.

Unlike these filthy rich four, or the strong silver grade five, John was a commoner. He didn't have much bronze grade gears on his body, with most being white grade.

So even if he wanted, he couldn't satisfy the lowest quota of ten white grade pieces for a single silver weapon.

"Don't worry, just pick whatever you want and later on you can pay from the gains of the mission," William knew how troubled this dude was feeling right now, and so he spoke up to relieve any pressure or embarrassment over his shoulders.

"This… Is it okay?" John's eyes shone brightly with hope, and yet he didn't dare to extend a hand or touch a single gear or weapon.

He thought beyond his embarrassment, towards such actions of William. William made everyone here pick up a gear and pay for it. If he acted partially towards him, wouldn't that stir trouble inside the team?

"Come on, you are a bronze spirit master after all," William could read through this youth's mind, "go and pick any piece you want. And in the upcoming mission, you all will get part of the loot we'll have. So, paying me later won't be a problem."

"..."

Even when William said it, John didn't dare to move. Instead, he shifted his eyes around, looking at the other silver grade youths, at the other four vice leaders, at everyone else.

"You heard the boss, why wasting our time then?" and unlike what John expected, it seemed every one of those five silver spirit masters were totally absorbed in the excitement of getting armed up to the brim with silver gears and weapons.

The one to speak up was Peter, and he said it amidst his laughs. When John saw such a reaction, he heaved an inner sigh of relief.

He went up, looked at all these silver pieces lying in front of him, couldn't even believe his eyes.

He, a commoner spirit master, one who struggled to have enough spirit crystals to purchase a single bad quality bronze gear or weapon, even accumulating wealth for months to do that, was now about to get armed up to the brim with great quality, all silver grade pieces!

"Thanks," John didn't move first to pick any of these pieces, instead he bent his waist and saluted William formally in such a deep bow, "I'll be in your debt for the rest of my life!"

"We don't have such a thing between us," William laughed as he got quite satisfied with the reaction of John, "we are friends after all, part of the same team, part of the same family. Come on, go and pick your pieces so others can start picking theirs."

"Thanks again," John honestly expressed his true feelings at the moment before he started to pick up the gears he wanted.

"I got just these few pieces on me," even when William said he could take them and pay later, John still got his pride. He took out five pieces of bronze and white grade weapons and gears, left them to William before retreating.

He only got these five on his body, the result of working for others for many years. But in just a blink of an eye, he ended up having all his body covered with great quality silver grade pieces.

If someone told him before he'd end up having such a thing, then he'd call him crazy!

"Now…" William collected the pieces he got from everyone and turned to look at the anxious bronze and white spirit masters.

William took out before more than enough to arm up those nine spirit masters. And so, there were still many pieces left behind. Others got their eyes fixed on these, dreaming about just having a single piece of such great gears.

"Bronze spirit masters… You are going to select three pieces of silver grade each, and the rest will be all bronze gears…" William paused before adding, "I know you don't have enough bronze grade gears and such. So, I won't make it hard on you. For a single bronze gear, you can pay one bronze, or three white in return. You can pay using white grade gears once donating all the bronze gears on you. And like usual, they aren't refundable."

"For real?!!"

"Is this true?!!!"

"Wow! It was the best decision of my life to come and join the team!"

"Long live the mighty leader!"