Chapter 644: Gift and sincerity

Sarcas's complexion changed slightly, and he said, "My messenger has misunderstood. This is King Mori from the Blue Iron Ministry. He can't wait to come to meet the messenger himself."
"Morrie, meet your envoy."
A majestic murloc with iron patterns on the scales walked out of the palace, and he knelt down on one knee like a jade pillar pushing a golden mountain: "I have heard that His Royal Highness Blood Sea killed two avatars of gods, and the shadows became panicked. A great pioneering effort to escape, willing to surrender."
Kneeling on one knee, in the human world of Ellen, it is the etiquette for lower-level vassals to appoint a higher-level prince, which is a step further than King Sarcas.
"King Mori is interested."
After a moment of silence, Tutu Marshmallow removed his hand on the hilt and smiled and said: "I have seen your sincerity. The guild will never treat any loyal person badly."
"Thank you, Envoy."
The two murloc kings respectfully greeted the Tutu cotton candy and were invited to the most noble throne in the palace.
The two kings are on both sides, and the other players in the second camp are quietly distributed around the palace, and the formations between them are more closely connected.
Unlike the stone spear murloc tribe, who has lost their equal interlocutors, Tutu Marshmallow’s attitude is much more kind, and talk to the two murloc kings about some cultivation matters, as well as the situation of the seabed and the situation of the war of the gods. day.
It mainly talks about how open-minded the Blood Sea Guild is. It does not discriminate against any race. Everyone treats each other as equals. It is only a matter of time before the Guild has the advantage in the war with the three gods.
The two murloc kings are naturally respectful.
Finally, Tutu Marshmallow took out four blood red jade slips and handed them to the two people, and said lightly: "Two respected murloc kings, this is drafted by the Supreme Committee of the Blood Sea, and the Murloc Blood Sea Friendship Alliance signed and approved by our president. The treaty, how do you think about it?"
The two murloc kings who heard the words of the president gave a solemn expression, and more respectfully took the blood-colored jade slip and examined it with mental energy.
The first ban on the storm belief did not make the two of them react as expected.
That His Royal Highness is a mortal enemy of the gods, so naturally he will not allow his faith to exist again.
Article 2 The 50% increase in military expenditures made the two people frown, but they did not reveal the slightest. They continued to read them, read the details of each clause one by one, and carefully figured it out.
After a long time, King Sakas of the Cang Bone Tribe spoke: "My Envoy, is it too much to increase the military expenditure by half? Our Murloc tribe is poor, I am afraid it will be difficult to gather this large amount of resources."
"Sakas King makes sense."
Tutu Marshmallow first agreed, and then said with embarrassment: "But this was decided by the Supreme Council and the president personally. A battalion-level commander in our district cannot change it."
The two murloc kings were silent immediately.
If they want them to go to the temple that is soaked in the blood of countless sanctuary, it is better to commit suicide first.
"The five ministries are not allowed to attack each other..."
Sarkars turned away from the heavy topic: "Since the Stone Spear Tribe has lost its king, according to the regulations, the extra territory should be divided among the nearby kings, your envoy..."
Tutu Marshmallow smiled and said: "If you are not allowed, the Blood Sea Guild will strictly protect its allies from foreign enemies."
Although the attitude is fairly friendly, the two murlocs still can't help but feel the domineering and toughness of the superpower.
What they think you are, you should be like, and no rejection is tolerated, even if they are low-level murlocs who look like gods in the sanctuary.
"His Royal Highness Blood Sea is really kind and trustworthy."
King Mori smiled reluctantly and made the topic lighter: "The knowledge textbook you gave to the establishment of a primary school is very interesting. Some elders in my tribe are very interested in it. I wonder if they can participate in the assessment you mentioned. , To become a glorious blood sea cultivator?"
In their view, this is the same as the Storm Church, a means for the other party to recruit people.
But just like they had previously accepted the belief in the storm, they were also willing to send some of their elites to the super powers and become members of them.
"absolutely okay."
Tutu Marshmallow said: "It is clearly stated in the covenant that anyone who passes the assessment confirms that they agree with the values ​​of the Blood Sea Guild and is willing to contribute to the blood sea longevity path, and the murlocs only need to control themselves. The hormones in his body can completely become a member of the Blood Sea Guild."
After taking a look at the two murloc kings who seemed clear, she reminded: "This assessment is very strict. People who do not really agree with the values ​​of the Blood Sea Guild may not be able to pass it. This is not a question of strength. The easiest to pass is the young. Murloc."
The identity of the Immortal Cultivator of the Blood Sea Guild is different from that of the martial art accepting apprentices.
A murloc who has mediocre qualifications and has met the assessment criteria comes in. He also has a position in the Xiuxian Industrial Society, and will provide him with job training and employment.
But he will not provide him with cultivation resources for no reason. If he wants to become a Qi-refining monk, knight, or magician, he must pass the college entrance examination and will not receive any preferential treatment.
The most important thing in this assessment process is identification. Only the murloc himself can pass the various order identifications of the society where everyone is equal, and the blood sea immortal society.
Other aptitudes and dispositions, although these are important, they must be in a secondary position.
Those murloc elders in the martial arts realm with high strength will not be able to pass, and their outlook on life has been finalized.
The Blood Sea Guild is also a god-level power, and it will not make an exception because of their weak strength.
The two murloc kings looked disappointed.
"Well, how are the two murloc kings considering?"
Tutu Marshmallow answered their various questions, confirmed that he would understand, and asked: "Are you willing to accept the military covenant of the Blood Sea Guild and become one of our allies?"
It was just an inquiry between friends, without any killing intent.
King Zakars hesitated: "What if I don't accept it?"
The Marshmallow Bunny, who has been smiling and talking, has a cold expression, revealing a faint killing intent, and wondering: "The guild is already so tolerant, and there are idiots who can't see the situation?"
"Naturally, we can only summon the guild army to behead the king of the tribe himself, and execute the murloc murlocs who follow it, and distribute the turf to the murloc tribes who have been able to counter the rebellion. My Blood Sea Guild will not take any."
"My messenger, I was joking."
King Sarkar's heart was chilled, his soul and body were covered with a strong smell of blood, and his breathing was difficult.
The women in front of them certainly don't have this ability, but as long as their army gathers 10,000 people, even the most powerful murloc tribe will easily die.
He was really bewildered by the kindness of this woman before, and even dared to ask this stupid question in person.