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Although the venue for this negotiation is called a conference hall, in fact, it has no roof.

It is more like a terrace bathed in the beautiful sunshine and fresh sea breeze on the seaside. In other words, it was originally a famous observation deck in the seaside area and a check-in point for many people traveling to Kishui City.

In the center of the negotiation table on the observation deck, the staff placed a tulip in a vase, symbolizing peace and well-being.

At this moment, in the main seat at the end of the long table, Kelben Blackstaff Orosan is sitting on it, and the masked lady Rostyn and Lucifer are sitting on his left and right sides respectively.

In addition, the high elves headed by Marshal Drucilia occupied one-third of the seats, and the rest were seven representatives from various families in Jishui City.

It can be clearly seen that the faces of these representatives who were thrown to the table by their families are somewhat pale and ugly.

Theoretically, for a negotiation like this involving two equal forces, in order to balance the interests of all parties, five masked lords need to attend together. However, today, only two came.

But this time, Kelben was surprisingly not angry, and instead calmly accepted their excuses.

After all, the reputation of the drow on the continent of Corel has long been known to everyone. He can understand how those old guys who have been in high positions for many years have to protect themselves in the face of fear and cowardice.

But everyone can retreat, but he can't. He, Kelben, is the last dignity and dignity of Jishui City.

If it was just the drow who invited them to negotiate, he, the leader of the masked lords, would not dare to respond.

If it spreads, it will make people laugh.

Just when Kelben was thinking this, as the drow envoys stepped onto the terrace, the originally quiet and solemn negotiation scene instantly became a bit depressing.

He could clearly feel Drucilia's instinctive fear and hatred for the drow whose leader was carrying two scimitars at his waist. It seemed that not only did the two parties know each other, but they may even have played a decisive role in the capture of Evermeet Island.

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I saw the double-sword drow smiling and bowing to everyone, saying:

"Akdina has met Lord Kelben and everyone in Kaishui City. May Queen Rose bless you."

Congressman Kelburn immediately sneered.

Being blessed by Lolth is not a good thing in the main material world.

Then Akdina looked at the high elves whose bodies were a little tense:

"Fate has brought us together again, Drucilia.

"You are able to heal the fear caused by defeat and reunite with me here. This valuable courage is worthy of praise. If there is a chance, I will reward you well on behalf of the God Queen."

Speaking of this, the drow squinted his eyes slightly and licked his red lips, like an amamba viper that saw its prey spitting out snake bites.

Beautiful, yet deadly.

boom!

Drucilia slapped the long table and gritted her teeth and said:

"Akdina, just wait. One day, we high elves will regain our homeland and completely eliminate you evil scum from this world!"

Akdina couldn't help but yawned and narrowed her eyes slightly:

"Ah, such a weak threat is not even as powerful as the deep moans of your compatriots who stayed on Evermeet Island under the male drow's crotch."

"You!" The high elf was suddenly at a loss for words.

Akdina's eyes suddenly became sharp:

“Do you want to say that Corellon’s incompetent Lord God will lead you to punish us evil seeds of darkness?

"Then let him come. The Queen of Gods is not looking forward to that day for a moment.

"As a result, He didn't show up on the day we captured Eternal Meeting Island.

"I am slandering and slandering him at this moment, but he still has not appeared

"I said, you useless high elves, could it be that you were betrayed by that heartless god?

"Abandoned too?"

Drucilia was furious:

"You are talking nonsense! My god Corellon"

"alright!"

Kelben interrupted in a deep voice:

"If I remember correctly, today's negotiation is the result that you drow actively seek, right? If you are here, it is just for us foreigners to witness the ten thousand-year relationship between you drow and the high elves.

If you have years of hatred, then you can go back now."

At the same time, I also made a plan in my mind if the other party asked them to hand over the high elves.

Akdina covered her mouth and said with a smile:

"Ah, I'm really sorry. I just suddenly saw my slaves who ran away, and I always have the urge to take them back."

Just when the faces of the high elves became ugly again, their expressions suddenly became serious:

"Actually, we dark elves come here with sincerity this time. We are actually seeking cooperation with the city-states in the North."

Everyone present looked surprised.

"Cooperation? But your drow's sincerity and peace are just battleships and cannons?"

Kelben raised his eyebrows, making everyone want to laugh.

Zhuoer's face was much thicker than everyone thought. He simply ignored this unpleasantness and said like a magician:

"According to the intelligence collected by our dark elves, legends are circulating throughout the Northland and even the Western Continent of Corel that the old days are about to usher in a doomsday catastrophe. I wonder if there is such a thing?"

Kelben and the masked lady Rothstein next to him looked at each other, both of them a little surprised.

In general, they were suddenly confused by these drow.

These drow did not improve the affairs of the elven remnants, but actually seemed to be really concerned about the safety of the entire Coril continent, which really makes people feel a bit ironic.

Kelben said: "Such rumors do exist, and we are already investigating the source of the rumors. After all, after the Year of Turmoil, the saints walked the world, and every move they made was a disaster caused by natural disasters. It is also true that the people at the bottom have such rumors.

It makes sense. After all, it’s impossible for anyone to really predict the future.”

The drow messenger's lips curled up slightly:

"But what if I say that my god Rose did foresee that catastrophe coming?"

"What?" Kelben's expression changed slightly.

This time, the MPs at the long table also became somewhat uproar.

Seeing everyone's disbelief, the drow messenger slowly smiled:

“Seeing some fragments of the future of time and space is originally one of the powers of God.

"And I believe that we, Queen Rose, are not the only ones who saw that scene."

Speaking of this, the black-hearted drow couldn't help but look at the somewhat uneasy high-level drow and said:

"So, I once wondered whether their main god Corellon also foresaw the coming catastrophe, so he escaped from the mainland of Corell in advance? Otherwise, how could he ignore the fall of the place of his greatest faith, the Island of Eternal Meeting?

What to ask?"

"You are talking nonsense! How could my god Corellon abandon us!"

A group of high elves who were slandered by others immediately quit their job.

Kyle didn't bother to care about these long-eared people who couldn't even fight with each other, and even cursed in his heart:

If the gods really had such heaven-defying abilities, why didn't they foresee that they would be knocked to the ground and dusted by a rampaging silver dragon?

He frowned and looked at the drow envoy:

"But even if this is true, what does it have to do with the purpose of your trip?"

The drow messenger showed a sad expression:

"I said, we come with sincerity and peace this time.

"Your Excellency Kelben, your Excellencies the masked lords of Kishui City,

"Don't you all feel that at this time when the catastrophe is about to come, the tablet of destiny is still missing. It is difficult for the gods to return to the Kingdom of God. The scattered city-states on the continent are fighting on their own. Thousands of people are like lost lambs, with no place of faith.

take refuge

"Is this a sad and hopeless thing?"

Although Kelben felt that the rules set by Levi back then were a bit out of line, at this moment he instinctively sensed a sense of uneasiness, and his patience was about to be exhausted. He looked at the drow envoy:

"What do you want?"

The drow messenger smiled again:

"It's very simple, give your faith to my god Lolth

"In this way, the lost sentient beings on the mainland can put aside their prejudices and cooperate sincerely to face the coming catastrophe.

"We only have a little bit of power to contend."

"So Lord Kelben, and everyone here

"Surrender to us dark elves."

Listening to these absurd words, the entire seaside observation deck fell into absolute silence.

Everyone looked at the smiling drow messenger with a lunatic expression.

boom!

When Kelben stood up, he suppressed the anger in his chest and gritted his teeth:

"Are you crazy?"
To be continued...