After listening to Mrs. Mandel's words, Avis fell into deep thought on the surface, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.
As long as the rebels' capture ratio reaches 30%, the Patikalan Agreement will be terminated, and the entire Yitel Federation will instantly be in chaos?
Is there such a good thing?
The implication of the other party's words is already very clear. Once the agreement is terminated, the federation will immediately be in chaos.
The three major kingdoms will take action as soon as possible to wipe out these rebels, and then 'recover' the land occupied by the rebels, and at the same time 'rescue' some other kingdoms that are being invaded.
Based on the current situation of the Federation, it is estimated that the three kingdoms will soon become the dominant ones, and the remaining small and medium kingdoms will either surrender or be directly annexed.
Although in this process, as long as the rulers of the other two empires are not mentally ill, they will definitely take the opportunity to tear off a piece of flesh from the Federation.
But the prophets can't afford to wait, and they don't care.
The stargazers accidentally fell into a deep sleep. This was their only chance to break through in more than two thousand years.
Whether this news is true or not is irrelevant for the time being, but Anvis himself judged from the perspective of a prophet, and I am afraid that a considerable number of prophets will choose this way.
After all, the foundation of the resistance organization is here, a ragtag group of civilian professionals. If you want to support these people to capture the Federation, the price you have to pay is outrageously high.
Once the resistance organization is abandoned by the high-level prophet behind it, he, as the leader of the famous resistance organization [Ember], which currently ranks third in overall strength, will have no way to escape.
Logically speaking, he should be panicking now and try every means to save himself.
But unfortunately, he is different from other resistance organizations after all. The biggest reason why he is here is always to divert the target location of this group of high-level prophets.
The rest, including obtaining fate feedback, treasure hunting, etc., are all incidental.
Whether it is the rebels who hope to unify the federation, the party who hopes to spread the construction network, or the Glory Alliance whose goals are temporarily unknown.
Once the Parthikalan Agreement is lifted, those high-level prophets will have absolutely no time to pay attention to the Gloria Empire. Instead, they will do their best to fight with each other to seize the opportunity to break through to the ninth level.
"Haha~ Have you figured it out? So, the reason I invite you today is actually to point out a way out for you and the Ember Organization."
A string of gentle laughter burst out from her throat, and Mrs. Mandel licked the corners of her lips. In her charming purple eyes, there was a look like a hunter planning to toy with his prey before eating, thinking that he had a handle on the other party.
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In her eyes, Avis's silence was undoubtedly an attempt to force himself to be calm.
"So, Ms. Mandel, what's the price?"
After a while, Anvis looked back at the beautiful blonde mature woman in front of him, and spoke calmly, with no emotion or anger in his voice.
"It's very simple. Sign a master-slave contract with me, and the Ember Organization will become my subordinate force from now on."
Like a poisonous snake spitting out its fangs, Mrs. Mandel finally revealed her true intention.
"This is not only for me, but also for yourselves. If you do not break away from the identity of the resistance organization, then no one can save you in the final liquidation, unless you can invite multiple ninth-level people to support you at any cost.
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But if you can do this, then the Embers should now be the largest resistance group, not just in third place."
Gently putting down the cigarette rod, the femme fatale blond lady raised her hand, and a piece of magic contract suddenly appeared on the table.
"But if you agree to become my subordinate, then your identity will become an undercover agent of the Glory Alliance. Just obey the order at the critical moment and help us take down your former colleagues.
As long as you agree, then after the war is over, I will be responsible for all the costs of what you have done before."
Pressing down her long skirt again, Mrs. Mandel straightened up gracefully and leaned her upper body forward slightly. While giving Avis a sense of oppression, she seemed to unintentionally reveal her mature and seductive curves.
"How about it, doesn't it sound good? Sign the contract, lose your freedom, but save your life. This is not the worst choice, is it?
Not everyone can get the opportunity to be my servant."
As she spoke, a faint fragrance quietly filled the room. It made her body feel slightly warm, and at the same time she made her feel dizzy and dry.
"Besides, if you perform well in the future, there may be other opportunities~"
"...Can you allow me to think about it for a few days? I can't make an immediate decision."
Looking at Mrs. Mandel in silence, Anvis closed the pores on her body and spoke slowly.
"Of course, such an important resolution requires thinking and understanding."
"However, I can only keep this contract for you for three days. Once the time has passed, even if you regret it again and hope to sign a contract with me, it will be irreversible."
Nodding proudly, Mrs. Mandel leaned back on the chair gracefully.
"Then, Ms. Mandel, allow me to take my leave."
After glancing at the blond lady who was motionless, Anvis prepared to leave.
"Please wait a moment."
But before leaving, the other party suddenly called him out.
"Before you leave, I have one more small request. Can you please take off your hood?"
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and Mrs. Mandel's tone was a little artificially unhappy.
"Conversing with a beautiful lady for so long while wearing a hood is not a polite thing to do."
"...That may be the case, but madam, your personal preferences may not be suitable for this occasion either."
Glancing at her long skirt, Anvis spoke in a cold tone.
Although due to his rank, his spirit could not penetrate the protective layer around Mrs. Mandel. But from his perspective of fate, there was more than one thread of fate in this room.
Moreover, the extra thread of fate gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had seen another thread of fate related to it somewhere.
"Ah, are you referring to my little cutie?"
Glancing at Anvis in surprise, the beautiful blond woman suddenly chuckled.
"Haha~ Come out, my guest seems to be dissatisfied with you."
Following the order, a cute blond boy wearing only a piece of gauze underwear and a delicate leather collar around his neck slowly crawled out from under the large desk.
"A little prince who lost his country unexpectedly still has some elf blood. It was a treasure that I personally bought at a black market auction."
"The people competing with me at that time were my two sisters who loved to torture and kill beautiful boys and bathe in their blood. But luckily, I was the one who finally photographed him.
Therefore, in exchange for providing him with protection, he voluntarily became my servant for life, and no matter what I asked of him, he must perform it unconditionally."
Slowly blowing out a mouthful of mist, Mrs. Mandel put down the hookah rod, raised her plump and white legs, and gently stroked the boy's head with her jade feet wrapped in black ice spider silk fishnet stockings.
"Of course, I don't want to let this cute little guy get hurt. Therefore, even if it is an order, it is usually very 'gentle'."
As she spoke, her charming deep purple eyes turned, and her long eyelashes seductively winked at Anvis.
"Come, tell me my respected guest, how do I usually treat you?"