Lords: From Civilization to the Stars

Chapter 88 Happy cooperation (10 updates! Please subscribe!)

The forward module of the Ark of Evil Omen did not remain in disorder for too long, and it stopped just in front of the Sage Strand. Admiral Spike was invited to the Landing Place as a guest for a conversation.

As a veteran who had participated in many Elven wars, Spike thought he was well-informed. Not to mention what great deeds he could accomplish, at least as the steward of the Ark of Evil Omen, he controlled an individual fleet, and he could be said to be in the middle and upper ranks in the entire Dark Elves' war sequence.

At least, he could even be summoned by the Witch King Malekith at certain times, and had the right to participate in decision-making.

He was a standard Dark Elf, even a standard one that was a bit boring.

He liked slaves, blood, and backstabs, and he liked to attack Ulthuan and then turn his body and mind into pure white again. There was always some soft spot in the heart of every pervert.

And the softest place for the Dark Elves was undoubtedly Ulthuan. Their greatest hope was to lead their king, the Witch King Malekith in golden armor, to become the leader of Ulthuan. Although they themselves knew that they were hopelessly dirty compared to the elves at the beginning, they still did so.

Even if they died, they did not want the most beautiful place in their dreams to be tainted by ugly enemies.

With faith in his heart and persistence in his heart, he was impeccable as a dark elf.

Until he saw the full picture of the landing place.

"..."

Looking at the psychic torch of the Stonehenge and Tartarus, Spike felt that part of his spiritual will was burned invisibly.

And when he turned his head, he saw a pure crystal maze that seemed to represent infinity. Just looking at the shadow that reflected his infinite self, he felt as if part of his soul was split off. In order to prevent his mental problems, he forced himself to shift his gaze to the canyon.

But in the deepest part of the canyon, the terrible object that seemed to be a corrupt thing made Spike's pupils tremble.

If, if he was not mistaken, it should be the power of several evil gods.

He originally thought that the dark elves had played enough, what on earth was this gentleman playing?

Is this wizard planning to collect energy and extract it continuously, and blow up the whole world one day? Does even one of these things look like something decent?

You acted like a decent person on the boat just now, but now you tricked me ashore to let me see these things. Are you trying to warn me not to have any other ideas? Haha, it's really stupid, how can this be prevented? The first thing the dark elf thought of when he saw these things was to kneel down!

"Admiral Spike, what are you looking at?"

"I say, sir, you have a good opinion."

"But I haven't said anything yet?"

"I expected it."

Looking at Leon, who looked puzzled, Spike suppressed the fear in his heart and squeezed out a smile at this terrible crazy wizard.

"You asked me to come here to talk about peace and business, right? Although I am not an outstanding person in the world of dark elves, I can still decide some business matters."

"Yes, that's true. I do want to make a deal with you."

The thin wizard nodded, looking at Spike with a new look.

And Spike, who seemed to be confident, had already cursed in his heart.

You put up this scene, what else can you talk about besides business and trade negotiations and non-aggression treaties? Do you want us to kneel down and beg for mercy? Then you didn't need to take off your pants and fart if you had done it before?

But on the surface, Spike couldn't say anything else, but still put on a spring breeze look, watching Leon talking and laughing. The conversation skills from the dark elves soon made Leon look a little happy, and dug out some more confidential information.

But Spike felt that he might as well not dig.

'Haha, yes, that mountain range was indeed created by me. Look at the statue over there, it's me. Now I see that the technique may be a little unfamiliar. ’

‘Well, I did create several rivers and sources, but the consumption is relatively large. ’

‘Within the scope of this world wound, I basically know everything. Otherwise, I can't appear on the bow of your ship, right? But I only saw and heard it. I can only roughly feel the thoughts of some people. They are still my own people. ’

‘You mean those sea elves? I used to be very friendly to them, yes, very friendly. I asked them many times that I could help them repair their souls if necessary, but they didn't believe it. ’

“…”

Okay, what can I say?

Looking at the huge steel building complex that seemed to come from an alien planet in front of him, Spike stopped and took a deep breath.

He was afraid that his belief might not be so firm if he went on. After all, not everyone can have the courage to maintain their beliefs when facing people of this level.

"Let's be frank, sir. What can you offer us, what can we do to help you, let's just talk about it."

"Is that so straightforward?"

"Yes."

If I don't do it, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back.

Looking at the terrifying individual who can be said to be no worse than the Witch King Malekith, Spike showed a very sincere expression.

"In fact, I am also an outlier among the dark elves. You can trade with me without worry. I am good at keeping secrets and maintaining relationships. If you don't believe me, you can feel my heart."

"No, if you force it, your brain may explode directly."

After saying a great word with a smile, Leon looked at Spike and whispered his request.

"Actually, it's like this. I want to buy some slaves from you. I know that you dark elves have a lot of slaves, but I need those slaves more than you. So I hope to buy them."

"Slaves? We dark elves do have a lot of slaves, but they are all necessary."

"I will pay you the amount you are satisfied with."

Looking at Spike, who seemed to have an unhappy expression, Leon showed a sly smile and reached out to throw a piece of gold into Spike's hand.

"One piece of gold, one slave. What do you think?"

"..."

For us dark elves, slaves are a necessity. We only have slaves from the dark elves, and we have never heard of selling slaves! You are insulting the tens of thousands of years of history of the dark elves. You must apologize immediately!

Although he wanted to say so, Spike swallowed his saliva and stretched out his palm when he felt the heavy weight of the gold.

"Happy cooperation?"

"Happy cooperation."

Both parties smiled and shook hands, feeling each other's infinite sincerity.

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