The red of the sunset fell on Nephreta's fair skin, making her look like she had recovered from her amber skin from hundreds of years ago.
She narrowed her eyes and stared at the confident white-haired mouse in front of her.
"A deal?"
Nephreta doesn't like this feeling of being controlled by others, it has been like this since hundreds of years ago.
She waved, and the soldiers and Ushabit all aimed their weapons at Eski again.
"Do you think I will agree? Little mouse?"
"Why not? I can't get away. I lost me. Who else do you ask for a child? Lizardmen? They can't rebuild their own hatchery."
Esky's ears stretched to both sides, and the white hair on his ears became fluffy, and the rat eyes squeezed together, bringing out a bright smile.
Under his smile, he was hiding his vigilance towards Nephreta's eyes. Before he could truly deal with Petra's divine power, his best strategy was to dodge and run away with instant movement.
Of course, he could call Lilith to ask for answers to the problem.
As for whether Lilith will fight Petra for him?
Normally, she certainly won't.
However, this era oak that destroyed the wood elves was just to make the elves unified. No matter how you look at it, you have some brain problems.
So, there is still a little possibility.
As Esky's thoughts flashed, Nevreta stopped his subordinates again.
Faced with the hostility of the entire palace, the white-haired mouse raised the corner of his mouth and asked,
"So, what do you guys say."
"I can talk to you."
After a moment, the air was still filled with the smell of the dimensional stone that was uncomfortable for humans. The maid in the palace had already compiled a snowflake stone table suitable for negotiation.
Esky saluted Nephreta at the table, but showed no gust.
This made Nephreta even more unhappy, but this unhappiness was not reflected in her face, and what was left on her face was a formulaic smirk.
There was a cold look in her golden eyes, and the black vertical line of death locked Eski.
"What do you want?"
"Just as I said before, 300,000 gold coins? You seem to be short of money."
Eski's pink wrinkled rat nose twitched a few times.
"Who is not short of money? I am sincere this time, but only 300,000 gold coins are nothing to the City of Dawn. After all, the entire East trade is monopolized in your hands."
Nevreta narrowed his eyes.
"You know I won't easily believe you're just for these, rats."
"You killed my descendants, the orthodox queen of Lemia, kidnapped Lemia's princes and princesses, and ransacked Lemia's magic collection."
Usoran, who was standing beside him, added,
"A sinful, blasphemous war with the entire Nehekara, without any remorse."
Nevreta nodded,
"Obviously, you're not only good at claiming, but also at seizing."
"And a saint will not trade with a blasphemous and humble thief."
Esky seemed more calm, and stood up and walked towards Nephreta. Although the surrounding Ushabit and the guards had already pointed their weapons at him and were about to attack, he was not afraid at all, just in Neptune.
Freita said,
"Save it, these hats are of no use to me."
"You know that now I am the only one with your reliable spell support."
"If you want a living offspring, we should enter the actual link afterwards."
"I feel like I haven't been able to eat it rightfully for so many years, it's not easy to feel."
Esky looked at Usoran, who was meticulously tidied up with a big back, exposing his extremely high hairline,
"Just as we have discussed before, the serfs of Lemia can be cultivated on my land, and we provide you with the slaves who built the city. For such a long time, you should also negotiate with the nobles of Lemia.
Now.”
Nevreta stared at Usoran, and Usoran nodded slightly,
"Of course this matter is done, but of course, only the supreme, the saint."
Eski moved closer to Nevreta, and his outstretched claws blocked Usoran and put them forward. Usoran's hand, which had already popped out of his claws, said in her ear.
"I will do my best to complete your child's problems."
"In exchange, I want to purchase Lemia's supplies, and the transportation of goods must be carried out in secret."
"You must not want to be known either. Lemia actually cooperates with the monsters that Nehekara has fought."
"In addition, you need to make a connection and help me buy materials including the timber of Lebalas on the coast."
"There are still 300,000 gold coins, covenants, and land reclamation and slave trade, and of course, they must be resolved properly."
Nephreta turned his head and looked directly at the rat head in front of him, "How can I guarantee you to fulfill it after making so many verbal promises."
Esky bowed slightly, "No guarantee."
"At least among the magic I know so far, there is no such magic contract that can reassure you."
"But I can say that if I can't deliver on my promise, I'm willing to accept the price you will make me pay."
Nevreta's hand twitched, trying to clench his fist, but he instantly let go.
"Eski, you have a chance, but if you dare to deceive and betray, every inch of Lemia's land will become your grave."
Although I felt that Nefreta's lines were a little funny, Esky still held back and did not stimulate his negotiating partner, said,
"Of course, of course, thank you for your trust, I won't let you down."
Turning his head, he looked at Usoran,
"I just don't know how many serfs you can take out."
"The maximum number we can bring out is refugees, and the nobles are only willing to provide a total of about three hundred serfs to your territory."
After saying that, Usoran's fingers interlaced uneasyly, and then said,
"They believe that the land developed by refugees should also belong to them, and they will send their warriors to participate."
Esky narrowed his eyes.
"Do they want to spread corrosion on my territory?"
Where the dimensional stone is used so frequently, even if the magic-related areas are in the tunnel, humans are susceptible to corrosion. Such troubles are really sending invitations to terror and Tsengchi.
Usoran followed,
"We will give corresponding compensation. The villages that have participated in heresy rebellion before will be taken away as slaves. They are all people who can farm and can reclaim wasteland for you."
Esky's paws knocked on the table,
"It's not this problem, it's a problem of corruption. I don't want to see the demons messing up my territory in a few months."
Usoran didn't speak, just remained silent.
The power of silence caused the entire room to silence.
Esky stared at Usoran for a long time before returning to the other end of the negotiating table.
"Well, they can send their warriors over and talk about your issues, like your gods."
"Petra is very weak, you should have already felt that it is possible to restore the tradition of sacrifice to the elder son and daughter to the gods, so that they may restore their divine power."
"As for the issue of Nagash, if there had been a steady sacrifice and no one would have softened his heart and used the post of a priest to protect the lives of his children, there would have been no such situation in Nagash."