Chapter 88: negotiation

On the second day, Yue Ge and Zhu Yu went to Shenglan Palace with the old patriarch.
Unexpectedly ... the first person they met was Sikong Yueyi.
"Sheng Lan Yueyi, have seen the Asura Patriarch." Sikong Yueyi salutes, even if she is not in the exotic battlefield, she still wears armor and looks heroic.
The old patriarch glanced at her and nodded, "You don't have to be more polite."
Si Kongyue nodded, and said to Yuege in the tone of her old friend: "The two, meet again."
There was no surprise on her face, and she clearly knew their true identity long ago.
Yue Ge was not surprised-when she and Zhu Yu appeared in front of the Human Race Immortal Master as the young master and young wife of the Asura, they did not intend to keep those two human vests.
"Yes. I haven't congratulated you yet, General Tianqi." Yue Ge said with a smile.
Si Kongyue shook his head: "There are not many congratulations, but ... I really like this name."
Compared with "Princess", "General" is much more comfortable.
A group of Ashura people led the general Tianqi to the main palace of the palace.
Sikong Yueyi was greeted by the lord of the empire and the princess of the princess, of course, to express Sheng Lan's emphasis on the negotiation ...
Yue Ge watched quietly while walking.
The garden of the Royal Palace is very beautiful, and the various flowers and plants are neatly and beautifully planted, and there are many rare species.
Look at the guards who are in charge of guarding along the way ... Yo, which one is not the enemy?
They looked at the expression of the Shura Hanzi as if they were looking at Godzilla, and the expression of the Shura girl was like they were watching the beautiful snake ...
It can be seen that the reputation of the Ashura tribe has not faded because it has been hidden for thousands of years.
Entering the main hall, there are rows of guards holding swords and swords.
The expression of this group of people is more serious than the expressions of the colleagues outside, as if they are guarding against a murderer who may break out at any time.
What about the old emperor?
At this time, behind the layers of guard walls, there was a somewhat old but full of voice: "Make way for the noble guests-"
So the guards swept to the sides, and their look was still alert.
Fang Cai also lamented the unswerving Yue song of his family: "..."
No, is Ashura really so scary?
You are too much-the thieves are not so guarded!
The guards dispersed, and the old emperor's figure also appeared. He sat on a dragon chair with a dragon crown on his head, dressed in a dragon robe, and stepped on the dragon's footsteps-it was almost like a dragon on his face.
Beside him, it was ... Sikong Yangwei, the second prince of Shenglan.
Yue Ge narrowed his eyes slightly.
Jiu Fang Xuan Ling took off the name of the slag, but the second emperor slag-the scum that killed the girl, he is indeed worthy of the name.
It was really a crime to say. Before she thought about uncovering the true face of this guy, so that he was infamous and could save some innocent girls.
But then hurriedly returned to the Asura tribe, things were getting more and more, she actually forgot the second emperor slag.
This time we can't delay, we must do it as soon as possible!
I only hope that in these three years, no girl was hit by his poisonous hand ...
The second emperor also remembered them, and his eyes immediately showed a cold look, but he seemed to care about the father around him, and still managed to squeeze out a smile.
Yue Ge owes even a good face.
Even if it was just a pretend, she was too lazy to smile at this scum.
At this time, Sikong Yueyi led the Asura people to step forward.
The old emperor clearly believed that the vigilance against the Asuras was quite necessary, and after they reached the front of the throne, they signaled the guards to gather back again ...
There are three layers in the middle and three layers outside, and the surrounding water is impenetrable.
This operation is actually very puzzling.
Say he respects people, and he will be crowded in the future; say he does not respect people, and he sends Sikong Yueyi out to meet him.
Who knows what the old emperor thought?
But it doesn't matter, he still has no definite knowledge of the asura's combat power. If there is a real conflict, these guards are ten times more useless.
Si Kongyue laughed silently.
But soon she calmed down and said, "Your Majesty, the minister brought the Asura patriarch and the young master and the young master's wife."
The old emperor laughed twice, waved his hand and said: "Yueyi, you child, why is it still so rigid, what is your majesty, called the emperor!"
"It looks respectful like this, Your Majesty." Si Kong Yueyi said, his expression indifferent.
The old emperor didn't really care about how her daughter called her, but the reason why she would point it out was just to act as a good father.
He pretended to be helpless and said, "You can do what you love," and turned to the Asura people.
"Patriarch Shura, I call you Brother Xiu, that Xihai—"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old patriarch.
The old patriarch blinked and said bluntly: "I look at your whole body, and I am clearly over seven hundred years old. And I am more than two hundred years old this year, how can I be worthy of being a brother? In my opinion, it is better to call each other by surname , Still kind. "
The old emperor: "..."
Yue Ge smiled secretly.
She sent a message to Zhu Yu: "Father is only two hundred years old, he has already become a fairy king ... Looking back at this Emperor Shenglan, seven hundred years old is also a fairyland, no wonder he looks deflated hahahahaha!"
Zhu Yu pinched her finger: "Mo smirk."
Yue Ge immediately said in a serious way: "Have you ever joke? I am a very serious Shura girl."
Zhu Yu shook his head: "You ..."
Yue Ge guessed that she wanted to say you were happy.
The old emperor was indeed choked by the head of the Asura patriarch, but he was the one who had been sitting on the throne for hundreds of years, and he still has the ability to withstand pressure.
So it didn't take long for him to continue to smile kindly: "Haha, Zhi Huang is right. Then we--"
The old patriarch frowned and interrupted him again, disgustingly said: "Forget it, it sounds like this, but it makes me goose bumps! You call me to repair the patriarch, how about I call you Emperor Shenglan?"
The interruption of the old emperor twice was already very polite ... the surrounding guards glared at the patriarch.
However, it is not a hospitality to surround the guests with three or three floors—you are disrespectful to me, why should I be polite to you?
The old emperor understood this too, so he just took a deep breath and continued to laugh: "... well, patriarch, let's talk about the attribution of the West Coast."
In this conversation, the two parties mean:
Emperor Shenglan: Oh, the West Coast has been our place since ancient times. Naturally, it will not be easily given to you to build a gourmet city.
Of course, we do n’t let you use it, but do n’t we have to give us some benefits?
Patriarch: Sorry, ten thousand years ago ... let alone the West Coast, two-thirds of Shenglan ’s sites are still ours!
Even in the last few thousand years, no human race has been active on the west coast. Now you want to divide the west coast into your site, and then benefit from empty gloves?
The two parties can't dispute.
Si Kongyue emptied his gaze all the way, completely meaningless to help himself here.
Seeing the look she showed up occasionally, she seemed quite hopeful that the Ashura tribe would let her daddy eat deflated.
The old emperor patted the armrest of the dragon chair and said angrily: "Our map of Shenglan is very clear, and the West Coast has been on it for thousands of years-even if there is no people, it is because there is danger there, and the people do not want to go Never mind! "
The old patriarch was unwilling to show his weakness: "The map can explain anything. As you say, I will draw a map of the Shura tribe in Minger, and enclose the entire Shenglan. Isn't Shenglan also my territory?"
Yue Ge and Zhu Yu watched the dispute between them quietly.
"It's also because my father can lie with him for so long ..." Yue Ge sighed.
After all, the Asuras have an absolute advantage in this matter.
Negotiations, one is to be rational, and the other is to have deterrent strength.
The Asuras are naturally reasonable, after all, how can they not be divided into their territory by a human empire for thousands of years?
And in terms of strength ...
There is a forest of monsters and beasts between the West Coast and the settlement of the people of Shenglan, which ordinary people cannot wear; and the cultivators are afraid of the Ashura tribe, and dare not pass.
If the Holy Lan Empire is really going to take this trouble, they must also ensure that they can beat the Shura in the Xihai, the home base of the Asura tribe.
And this is impossible, the elder of the staff is watching silently.
The only Immortal Venerable in the human race is the Yunqi Empire.
Although he has always stood on the standpoint of the entire human race, rather than considering Yunqi alone ... but he is not allowed to build such a small city as the Ashura, he is determined not to take action.
Maybe you will be happy?
So what's so good? Tell the old emperor very lightly, not afraid of his uncompromising.
Yue Ge glanced at the old father again, and found that he seemed to be in it, and sighed.
Forget it, just daddy happy.
This noisy negotiation took an hour.
The old emperor once thought that he could rely on the three-inch tongue to let the Asura people agree to his conditions, but the old patriarch always made him speechless.
In the end, the elder patriarch's excitement finally subsided.
Yuege Chuansheng said: "Daddy, come to the meal."
The old patriarch waved his hand intently:
"The benefits are not beneficial, if there is any objection, and come to the West Coast to talk about it."
The old emperor narrowed his eyes threateningly.
What else did he want to say, it seemed that the old patriarch waved his hand very tiredly.
The guards on the third and fourth floors fell to the ground.
The elder patriarch did not look at them, and then sincerely said: "As for the two of them in the back of the palace ... It is probably no match for me to watch their breath.
Before the Shura tribe entered the palace, the old emperor invited the two fairy kings of the Shenglan Empire to stay behind the main hall.
If the talk is satisfactory, it is not satisfactory-it will be deterred by force.
But now it seems that something is wrong!
The old emperor exuded cold sweat on his forehead. He has special contact methods with the two fairy kings. They do say that there is no chance of fighting against the Asura patriarch!
"Shall we talk about cooperation?"
The old emperor quickly changed his mind after only a moment of silence.
# Who wants to work with you #
#Are you afraid that your cooks are passive and do not cook well? #
The old patriarch said: "My tribe is cooperating with Miluo, so you don't need to worry about it."
The old emperor's expression was a little unwilling, but he could only do it after thinking about it.
Although the business of Miluo Business is all over the mainland, the base of others is still in the Yunqi Empire, and Shenglan can't really manage it.
There is no threat to threaten ...
After politely saying a lot of words-for example, the friendship between Ashura and Shenglan-what happened, the old emperor watched asuras leave.
Sikong Yueyi still led them away.
When the Shura people walked to the palace gate, she stopped and nodded blandly before returning.
"I have something to ask about ..." Yue Ge paused, seeing Si Kong Yueyi's gentle expression, and then said, "Dare to ask Princess Yueying that there is news now?"
Si Kong Yueyi heard the words, showing a strange expression. "Yueying her ..." She pondered for a moment. "She is okay and wants to live better now, you don't have to worry."
Yue Ge thoughtfully: "Oh ..."
Sure enough, he eloped with Bai Ying!