Becoming a creator in prehistory

Chapter 91 Not defecting means complicity
Everyone has their own set of logic. Even though Spencer and Neville are like brothers, their personalities are completely different.

Spencer comes from an ethnic group and is used to thinking about gains and losses from a collective perspective.

But Neville is different. He grew up in the duel field since he was a child. In his cognition, if he wants to avoid being bullied, the most effective way is to make the enemy disappear.

He is used to violence, which is his forte.

If Spencer doesn't stop, he'll kill every dynasty that resists.

Revenge should be more thorough. As for the future of the ant tribe, he is too lazy to care about it.

However, facing Spencer's earnest persuasion at this time, he still let go and said:
"Let me talk to them, as long as those dynasty rulers give up resistance, I can give them a way out."

"Dude, it's good of you to figure it out so the war can end as quickly as possible.

Representatives of various dynasties have been here for a long time, let the steward of the palace take you to meet them. "

Seeing the relief on Spencer's tired face, Neville secretly sighed.

"Sorry, my old friend.

The war cannot end here. The golden lake of grace is flowing under your feet. From the moment it overflowed into the abyss, I couldn't help myself. "

Thinking of this, Neville turned and left the bedroom.

Seeing him coming out, the palace steward guarding the door trembled, and couldn't help touching the broken armor on his body.

On the other side, Neville didn't care about the other party's fear, and directly issued orders:
"You, go and gather the representatives of the various dynasties. Since they want peace talks, then I will give them a chance."

After arranging this matter, Neville walked towards the outside of the palace without stopping.

He left the ant nest in a hurry without taking anyone, not even a tomahawk, and walked all the way towards the dense mycorrhizal forest.

When he came to the old site of the abyss, he jumped into the dark cave without hesitation.

And his visit immediately attracted the attention of the Tomb King.

"Let me see who this is, Neville is a rarity."

At this time, Neville was not in the mood to go around in circles with the other party, and he asked directly:
"Tomb King, as partners, can we still have the most basic trust?

I fought and fought outside, and used other ant nests to connect you to the abyss, but how did you repay me? Spencer's injury has deteriorated to such a point, and you didn't tell me at all.

Don't say you don't know about it, I won't believe it. "

Faced with Neville's questioning, the Tomb King smiled and said:
"Haha, of course I won't say I don't know.

However, it is for your own good that I do not inform you.

If the sage dies, then the power of the exiles will be in your pocket. "

Hearing this, Neville took a deep breath before suppressing the anger in his heart. He looked at the dark bottom of the abyss and said coldly:
"Tomb King, you who are alone in your family don't understand the relationship between life and death between me and Spencer.

I don't care about the so-called rights at all, as long as Spencer can be safe and sound, I am willing to be his foil.

Help me revive Spencer, on your terms. "

Spencer's words hit the tomb king's heart, he pretended to be moved and sighed:
"Neville, I am moved by your friendship with the Lord.

For the sake of getting acquainted, I can help you revive your best friend, and I can also make you both immortal, so that this rare friendship can continue to exist. "

For the ant tribe, whose lifespan is only 30 years, there is nothing more attractive than longevity.

However, Neville held back the temptation, and instead became vigilant in his heart.

It was not the first day that he and Tomb King had cooperated. He knew that the other party was a guy who had nothing to gain, so what price would he have to pay for such a favorable condition.

On the other hand, Tomb King is still offering attractive conditions.

"As long as you embrace the abyss, I can not only let you live forever, but also let your people live forever.

Neville, I know the special way of reproduction of the ant clan, which makes you hesitant about those ant clan dynasties.

As long as you and your forces have gained eternal life, you don't need to care about the problem of reproduction, and the problem will be solved easily. "

Despite his wariness, the future Tomb King paints is so enticing that Neville couldn't resist asking:
"Tomb King, what do you want to do!"

"Hehe, remember what I said when we met here for the first time, I want the star gods named twins in the sky to fall.

Neville, I am optimistic about you and your star fighters. You can regard the above as an investment. As long as you can help me get rid of the twin star gods, then this is a mutually beneficial cooperation. "

Hearing the tomb king's words, Neville's heart skipped a beat. The life of a star god was exchanged for the immortality of all members of the exile force. No matter how you look at it, it's a good deal.

Although the twin star gods never come easily, as long as they live forever, they will be able to catch each other sooner or later.

He is full of confidence in killing Star God Neville. Even if Star Warrior can't do it, Spencer's Hunting God Spear is enough to make any Star God fall.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Neville said seriously:
"Tomb King, I want to go back and think about it. After all, the scope of this transaction is too large."

"It's understandable, you go back and think about it before giving me an answer."

When Neville left the abyss, a crow slowly condensed in the black mist, and he asked respectfully to the bottom of the abyss:
"Tomb King, do you think Neville will agree?"

Hearing Raven Roak's question, there was a sudden burst of laughter from the bottom of the abyss.

"Greed breeds greed, and strife breeds strife.

Hehe, there are many people who know that there is an abyss ahead, but still jump down. "

…………

Tiger armor ant nest, conference room.

Representatives of all the dynasties gathered here, their faces full of impatience.

At this time, one of the representatives stood up abruptly. Seeing the steward of the palace, he suppressed his anger and asked:
"We've been waiting for a whole day. When will Ax come, you can't let us just wait."

Seeing someone start, other representatives also complained together.

"We negotiated with sincerity. What does it mean for Ax to avoid seeing him like this?"

"Yeah, we're running out of patience."

Facing the complaints from the representatives of various dynasties, the steward of the palace could only respond with a wry smile. He was almost crushed to death by Neville in the sage's bedroom before, and he didn't even dare to ask the other party's whereabouts.

"Everyone, don't wait any longer, His Royal Highness King Ax should be here soon."

"Wait, wait, when will we wait? How can we trust Axe's sincerity by putting on such a posture before the negotiations have even started?"

Just as the representatives of the various dynasties kept complaining, the door of the conference room was pushed open.

Neville walked in from the door. He looked at the representatives of the dynasty and said rather coldly:
"I don't need to show my sincerity to anyone, if it wasn't for the sake of the sage, I wouldn't appear in front of you at all.

The only place you will see me is in the ruins of your respective dynasties. "

With that said, Neville let the door of the meeting room open.

"Anyone who is impatient to wait, hurry up, we are enemies when we go out of this door, and I will not show any kindness to you any more."

Hearing Neville's words, the representatives looked at each other in blank dismay, but their feet seemed to have taken root, and no one dared to leave the conference room.

When Neville saw this, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. His special growth experience made him have no sense of belonging to the ethnic group, and he would not have any regrets even if the dynasty was wiped out.

Especially after knowing that he can live forever, he will not get used to these guys in front of him.

When he came to the top and sat down, he looked around and said slowly:
"The virtuous lord asked me to put each dynasty on the same page for the sake of being an ant tribe, and I have already agreed."

When the representatives of the various dynasties heard the words, their brows were filled with joy. Although they were taken aback, it was not in vain after all.

Just when they were happy, Neville went on:
"However, I have not forgotten your betrayal.

In order to prevent such things from happening again, you need the dynasty to submit a certificate to me.

No matter what method you use, I want you to induce the C'tan to descend. "

Looking at the representative of the dynasty with a mask on his face, a cold light flashed on Neville's front jaw.

"Under the endless starry sky, not defecting means complicity.

Which side you should stand on is up to you to choose. "

(End of this chapter)