"In this case, this issue... is..." Bregu was about to speak, but was forcibly interrupted by the Elf King——
"Give me your pollen, and I will come to pick it up personally." The Elf King seemed to be watching as if no one else was around.
"...I know, please give me a delicious drink." Crownpis smiled as usual. If she wanted to have a baby, she couldn't do it without relying on the "drink" given by the Elf King that time.
There is a lot of pollen. If it is collected from the parts that are blown by the wind, Crownpiss cannot stop it. Even if the Elf King feels that the Midori he gave him is good, he wants to cultivate more Midori himself and increase the number of Fairy-users among the Elf clan.
With his strength, Crounpisi has no chance of objecting. Rather than doing this, it would be better to make a serious deal.
In fact, the information that the big goblin sent to Crounpis included the recipe for that "drink", but there is no high-level pharmacist professional in Crounpisi's current camp, so even if it is made, it will only taste.
It's just more similar, but the effect is greatly reduced. The pharmacist who started cultivating it with the three-digit sequence Midori a few months ago can't keep up, so it's best to use ready-made elf medicine.
"Of course, I will give you what you need." The Elf King also smiled slightly. That handsome smile can charm most women, because most people don't know the Elf King's true character.
I have no intention of letting outsiders understand, so this matter ends here.
"Then, there is only one last topic left, about the orcs." Drotilon also breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand.
As the saying goes, "To fight against foreign forces, we must first settle the domestic affairs." What we have discussed above are all the internal matters of the human kingdom, and finally it is the turn of the external world.
After other representatives present agreed, Larku acted like a king and said nothing. Instead, he gestured to Luo Keke with his eyes.
Luo Keke stood up from behind and came to Larku's side. He put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "We orcs don't like those long and annoying diplomatic rhetoric. Let's get straight to the point - to put it simply, it's a food problem."
"We know." Drautilon said unhappily. Of course we know, because you ate all my people, right?
"Could it be said that the condition for not invading is that we provide you with food?"
"If this is possible, then we are willing to accept it, but -" Luo Keke showed a very weak smile, looked at the human group present, and said, "We know that most of the civilians in your human country can only eat black bread.
And potatoes to satisfy your hunger. In the Central Continent, this kind of food is basically eaten by livestock and slaves."
Although it was really irritating, everyone still listened patiently. Luo Keke obviously meant what he said. Getting angry in the negotiation without listening to the end is the most stupid thing.
"However, our country's food is still insufficient. It's not because we can't stand the so-called poverty, but because the races in our country simply can't digest the so-called vegetarian food. But looking at you, we can't ask you to provide enough fish and meat.
Just equivalent to the annual shortage of grain and grass feed for our livestock industry——"
Luo Keke stretched out his hands, then spread all his fingers and placed them in front of everyone.
"Ten? The requirement for the armistice is that we collect ten...kg...impossible, ten tons...not right either. A thousand tons of feed will be handed over to you?"
Luo Keke shook his head.
"Ten... ten thousand?"
Luo Keke closed her eyes and wagged her tail.
"Do we need another hundred thousand?! Then what will we eat?"
"One million tons, 300,000 tons of grains, 700,000 tons of grasses." Luo Keke opened his eyes, pushed his palms with all the fingers spread out, and said in a faint tone, "Of course, if you can hand over
It’s okay to feed the animals out of their cages with this much feed.”
"Why don't you go grab it!" Drotilon shouted, slapping the table.
"We have been robbing in the past, but this time the robbing failed. As long as the food problem cannot be solved, our regular invasions will not stop. Of course - if you can completely eliminate us, that is another story." Luo Keke
Still speaking in a faint tone.
Everyone seemed to understand why the big lion didn't speak even though he was sitting in front. This kind of debate would be too derogatory to the king's temperament, wouldn't it?
"How about this? Does it have a flavor that your animals like?" Crounpisi suddenly took out a handful of vines of various colors from nowhere.
"Huh? Are you kidding?" Both Larku and Luo Keke showed strange expressions. How can anyone eat vines?
"Magic grows quickly, so it's better to try it first. After all, there are many kinds of livestock." Crounpisi took a small section of vine and chewed it loudly in her mouth, then pinched another small section of orange vine.
He threw it into the mouth of the attendant who was grinning in surprise among the imperial representatives.
"Ugh... Ululuru?!" The attendant was obviously frightened and was about to vomit out -
"Eat it!" Star, who had been in the background, smiled broadly.
Then he actually ate it.
"how is the taste?"
"...It tastes so bad."
This made the goblins embarrassed for a while. Obviously, except for those made or cultivated by the zero-level food-making magic or above, they thought they were quite delicious. Are they different creatures, and their tastes are too different?
Crownpis deliberately put his hand to his mouth and pretended to cough, and said: "Just make sure it's okay if you eat it. Anyway, the animals just need to live well. It doesn't matter if they eat well or not. If it's just this level of food,
We can provide seeds in large quantities.”
Unfortunately, it is no longer possible to further cultivate them. They were made quickly by Crounpisi using the magic [Life Mania] to shorten each generation to five minutes when he was idle. They were treated as snacks with a special taste. Since losing this magic
It becomes impossible to proceed, but there are still many existing seeds.
However, because if it is scattered on the ground, a foot-square vine tentacle monster will quickly grow, so it is a bit dangerous to use. However, the vine tentacle monster is only level 6, which is meaningless to fairies and very dangerous to ordinary human farmers.
It shouldn't be a problem for strong orcs to use it.
"If your food problem can be solved, then the war compensation will be paid, right?" After making the statement, Crownpis changed into a gloomy face.
Larku picked up the vine and looked left and right. He was not an orc expert in agriculture and animal husbandry, and he couldn't judge. Then he glanced at Luo Keke. Luo Keke could only shrug.
"We need to go back to our country to discuss this. If we are satisfied, it would not be a bad idea to provide some monetary compensation. At the same time, it can also win the friendship of our orcs," Larcu said.
But the rude sound like a lion's roar made the human race a little unable to maintain their composure. Maybe it was mixed with intimidation skills, Crounpis couldn't help but think so.