Chapter 855: not interested

"You just said...can you say it again?" Elena widened her eyes and looked at Li Zhenbang in disbelief. She wondered if she had auditory hallucinations, because she really couldn't understand why Li Zhenbang suddenly Promised her.
"I promised you, but I can only say I do my best. I declare in advance that if it threatens my life or the lives of people close to me, I can refuse." Li Zhenbang sighed.
"No problem, your promise is enough! Thank you!" Elena's voice was a little choked, her eyes full of gratitude when she looked at Li Zhenbang. No one noticed, there was a weird look in her eyes.
"Huh? Don't thank me in a hurry. Let's put one yard into one, my requiem..." Li Zhenbang opened his palm to Elena and shook his hand gently. The meaning is obvious. Don't worry. Say something nice, give me what I want first.
Elena looked at Tyrone, and Tyrone gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with hesitation and unwillingness. It was obvious that she had the upper hand. How could she suddenly become a loser?
He always thought that his plan was perfect, but Elena stepped in, not only lost the Requiem, but also folded her in. What the is this!
But now there is no choice. Elena has revealed to Li Zhenbang that the orcs have been annihilated. Does he have any choice?
"Oh!" Tyrone sighed, "Tomorrow I will personally deliver Requiem to you, but you must remember your promise. When the orcs are in trouble, you must come to help! One, you don't want to get anything except Requiem from me!" Tyrone gritted his teeth and stared at Li Zhenbang angrily.
"Don't worry, even if you want something from the Muye Federation, I won't want it with you! Another thing you have to remember is that I am doing my best, not necessarily helping you solve it!" Li Zhenbang did not Staring at Tyrone fearfully. Although Li Zhenbang is not as tall as Tyrone, but it gives people a feeling of looking down on Tyrone.
"You..." Tyrone glared at Li Zhenbang, "Requiem was given to you in exchange for a promise from you, but you don't even want to give it to you?"
"I traded Requiem with you, and I gave it to you. What do you want to do with the gift?" Li Zhenbang snorted coldly.
He didn't have a cold for Tyrone, if it weren't for Elena's commitment to the orc race, he wouldn't bother to help.
"I don't want the belongings lost by the nobles, but you have to give me an accurate promise!" Tyrone is anxious. Compared with the extermination of the orcs, let alone the loss of the nobles only their belongings, what if they are ashamed? That's just a fart!
"Sorry, forgive me, I am a businessman, I will not do business that may lose money. You orcs can not handle things, I don't think I have that ability. But the big prophet predicted that I have, then I I have to do my best. As for giving up my life to accompany me, I'm sorry, our relationship is not so close yet!" Li Zhenbang glanced at Tai Long with disdain.
Li Zhenbang's meaning is very clear, you can help, don't think about it, our relationship is not that ironclad, so you can ask for cleverness.
"Do you believe it or not, I won't give you the Requiem?" Tai Long's eyes were a little red, and he was completely annoyed. As the Beast Emperor of the Twilight Federation, it has been a long time for no one to shame him like this.
"Of course you can not give requiem to me, that is your freedom, but I don’t believe that there is only one requiem that is about six hundred years old in the world. You have to know that requiem is not unique, but requiem is needed. I may be the only one!" Li Zhenbang said unhurriedly. He knew very well that it is now a buyer's market and Tyrone is not qualified to negotiate terms.
"But don't forget, there is only one Great Prophet!" Tyrone said through gritted teeth.
Hearing Tyrone's words, Li Zhenbang was stunned. What is the relationship between this requiem and the big prophet?
Li Zhenbang didn't react, but other people still remembered what the Great Prophet had to do with this matter. For Li Zhenbang's promise, the Great Prophet was willing to serve as a slave, a maid, and a cow.
Omega glanced at Tyrone with disdain, at first he looked awe-inspiring, but now he directly took the big prophet to the face and said that he was really ruthless the emperor!
Then Omega glanced meaningfully at the Great Prophet and Li Zhenbang. This guy really can get a little debt anywhere!
Long Miaomiao's expression changed. He first glanced at the Great Prophet, and then stared at Li Zhenbang nervously. Did Li Zhenbang really agree to the Great Prophet?
"It is indeed the Requiem found by the Great Prophet, but if this Requiem is not handed over to me, it seems to have nothing to do with the Great Prophet, right?" Li Zhenbang frowned and asked.
"Huh! Pretend to be confused! Others don't know what you think, can I still not know? First pretend to accept it, and then trick the big prophet into it. In the end, no matter what you do or not, it will be considered complete. The promise of the Great Prophet, and the Great Prophet have already cooked rice into cooked rice, am I right?" Tyrone put on a posture that he had already seen everything.
Only then did Li Zhenbang understand. The problem is that he never took this seriously in his heart.
"Master Beast King, you can rest assured, whether I help or not, the Great Prophet or your Great Prophet, I have no interest in your Great Prophet!" Li Zhenbang shook his head. He was not talking nonsense, but from inner heart.
First of all, taking advantage of the danger is not Li Zhenbang's character. Second, although the big prophet is very attractive, it is only a trouble for Li Zhenbang. The two girls next to him and a woman who doesn't know where are already making him feel bad, how can he still survive another one?
Although what Li Zhenbang said was the truth, he heard it in the ears of different people, and the meaning was completely different.
After hearing Li Zhenbang's words, Long Miaomiao smiled with joy. She believed that what Li Zhenbang said was true and definitely not for the sake of face or profit maximization.
Omega's face was disappointed, but he was the one who feared that the world would not be chaotic. If Li Zhenbang's woman had an extra big prophet, she would have a lot of face in spreading it out. Although it is not his own business, Li Zhenbang is his little brother, and he can brag to others everywhere.
Tyrone was a little bit disbelief at first, thinking that this was just an excuse for Li Zhenbang, but when he saw that Li Zhenbang's serious appearance did not seem to be fake, his heart became fussy.
Although the Great Prophet cannot be said to be the number one beauty of the orc race, her otherworldly temperament is also one of the best, and she is also the Great Prophet, the object of admiration by countless people in the Twilight Federation, but in Li Zhenbang's eyes it seems to be worthless. , How could he feel comfortable in his heart?
This is like owning a treasure for fear that others will know it is hidden, but when others know it, they have to say that their treasure is trash, how can Tyrone not be angry?
If it is really rubbish, it's fine, but it's obviously a treasure. Let's not talk about the appearance of the big prophet, just talk about the strength, that is the holy strong, who dares to say that the holy strong is useless? Especially the big prophet's ability to control time, used at the right time, it has the ability to reverse the situation.
Elena's face was pale, and she couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of blood. She said nothing that she would be rejected by Li Zhenbang. You must know that aside from your own appearance, even your own strength is also a Saint-level powerhouse.
Being a slave and a maid had already made her feel very painful, but Li Zhenbang actually said that she was not interested in herself.
This blow to her was no less than that of making her a slave, or even better, after all, she agreed to be a slave.
"What's the matter with you?" Seeing Elena spurting blood, Tyrone hurried forward and hugged him in his arms, and asked nervously.
"I'm fine." Elena shook her head, breathing very weakly.
Tyrone hurriedly took the water bottle from Elena's waist and poured some eternal jade liquid into Elena's mouth.
After drinking Eternal Jade Liquid, Elena's complexion improved a little, but her breath was still very weak.
"You guys get out of here, don't let me see you again, the Twilight Federation no longer welcomes you!" Tyrone lowered his head and roared in a low voice.
The door of the side hall was suddenly opened. It turned out that the guards at the door rushed in after hearing Tyrone's voice.
"You... all go down..." the big prophet said to the guards who rushed in, his voice very weak.
The guards looked at the big prophet and then at the Beast Emperor. They didn't advance or retreat. They didn't know what to do for a while.
"You...Ah!" Tyrone looked at Elena with complicated eyes, and finally sighed helplessly, "You all go down! No one will come in without my order."
Tyrone's voice was a bit low and hoarse, and the guards left the Piandian without any hesitation, and closed the door of the Piandian at the same time.
"Li Zhenbang, thank you for your promise no matter what, we will give you Requiem. As for the wealth of the nobles, please feel free to do it! But I hope you can remember your promise. I thank you on behalf of the orcs!" Ai Linna smiled at Li Zhenbang, then slowly closed her eyes and passed out into a coma.
"Let's go! Tomorrow I will deliver the Requiem to you, the big prophet is ill, I won't send it!" Tyrone's voice was cold, but he still followed Elena's words.
"Farewell!" Li Zhenbang and the others didn't say anything. They just left dingy. The big prophet was vomited and by Li Zhenbang, and he was even in a coma. Are they still here to show off their power?
When Li Zhenbang and others left, Elena slowly opened her eyes, with a trace of fortune in her eyes, and a trace of loss faintly mixed...