I'm not that kind of orc

Second Negotiation (3)

While the representatives of the elves have been focusing on Rayrogard, my focus is different from theirs.

Sure enough, the old chief still did not show up.

Can this kind of negotiation really represent the position of the Bloodaxe clan?

The old chieftain...how the hell is it now?

Unconsciously, I shifted my gaze to Igna, but accidentally met her gaze—while other orc representatives and elf representatives were confronting each other, she was actually looking sideways at me.

Even if she met my eyes, she didn't mean to dodge, instead she turned her head slightly and stared at me, her eyes were so sharp that she seemed to want to cut me open.

I remembered how she sneaked into the elves' garrison area the night before, and went all the way to the Helgia camp and came straight to my residence.

What was she planning at that time?

At this moment, Leilogard noticed her, and followed her gaze towards me: "Ah, this is your brother..." He talked to his wife in a casual way, and suddenly twisted the corners of his mouth and laughed, "Well, A coward bearing the title of 'warrior'."

"He is me, I raised him by myself." Igna's words seemed to be speaking to him, but also seemed to be talking to herself. After she finished speaking, she withdrew her gaze and sat down in her seat without looking at him again. I.

Do you think I'm embarrassing you, Igna...

And Relogard was still staring at me, and this time, he spoke to me.

"Boy, you should understand your sister's good intentions. After you became a prisoner-ah, I heard that you are still doing well there." The sarcasm on his face became a little heavier at this point "She wanted to give you the chance to restore your reputation after becoming like that, but you didn't know how to cherish it." He said, looking at Alsena, Vikas, and then the row of human knights behind us. Finally, he looked at me again, and suddenly stopped smiling, "After becoming the pet of an elf, you actually went to become a pet of a human again. I can't believe that a person like you is actually a descendant of that hero Azak."

"you……"

"What do you know!"

I subconsciously prepared to refute, but Arsena who was beside me spoke first.

"Alsena?" I was a little surprised.

Lerogard shifted his gaze to Alsena who suddenly slapped the table to refute him, with a provocative look in his eyes: "Ah, the representative of Helgia, I've heard you for a long time. I heard that you humans have There is a custom of taming wolves to become loyal dogs. Why, your dog was kicked, so you can't bear it?"

"Hmph, you're wrong!" Arsena replied word by word, leaning over without warning, reaching out to hold my arm sitting next to her, "It's not him, it's mine. Dog, it should be said that I am his loyal dog, bark!" She also imitated the barking of a dog twice, "Got it?"

The scene suddenly fell silent, a little scary.

"Right, Mr. Bullock?" After she finished speaking, she moved her face closer to me, with an expression of asking for credit, as if she was really a loyal dog.

"For your size!" I couldn't help but spit out.

Did people who didn’t see the scene look at me differently?

Lerogarde looked at Arsena with a strange expression, but he couldn't say a word of rebuttal, as if he was completely defeated from the depths of his soul. I guess he really didn't expect a princess of a big country to make such a breakthrough It's a cheap thing with a lower limit.

Sometimes I think this girl's off-line...to some extent it is really a talent, if you put pressure on her with a sharp attitude, you will often find that you can't keep up with her happy rhythm, and you can't touch her. Where is her lower limit.When you really want to keep up with her neurotic thinking, you will gradually find that...you will be eroded by that powerful neurotic breath.

A person who has completely broken through the lower limit can really be fearless.

"I've been trained! I've definitely been trained!" The elf priest—Alessia's exclamation suddenly rang in her head.

The three elf representatives other than Alessia turned their heads in unison, and stared at Alessia. Alessia shrank her neck from their stares. Psychic spells cast on her

Warnings such as "no speech, no psychic spells".

But at this moment, the faces of almost everyone on the scene were a little weird. Obviously, they also heard Alesia's voice, and...it seemed that quite a few people had the same idea.

I caught a glimpse of Miria, who was standing by the wall in charge of guarding, touching the collar around her neck with a blushing face.It seemed that she had fallen into some messed up imagination again, it seemed that Arsena's words made her feel a little bit excited,

A thick palm patted on my shoulder, I turned my head and saw the stern-faced Vikas looking down at me with a terrifying look.

"Let's find a place to have a good chat later, Your Excellency." He said with a suppressed voice.

Damn it, this is purely because your master went offline, it has nothing to do with me!

Leilogard obviously had no intention of continuing to pester him any longer. He sat down on his seat like the other chiefs, regained his momentum and turned his attention to the opposite side, and talked about the main topic: "Hurry up, let's start!"

"Okay." Tolivia answered, and gestured to the nearby guards with her eyes.

The female elf guards began to distribute the brass bells used for speaking to the representatives, but when they put the brass bells in front of Lerogard, Lerogard looked down at the brass bells, snorted, and stretched out his hands to pinch the props.

"Let's forget about this useless process." He grinned grinningly and added strength to his hands, the metal bell twisted and deformed in his hands like paper, and finally broke into pieces, " I don't think there's much to talk about between us."

There were exclamations from people around, Lerogard let go of his hand, and the pieces of the copper bell were scattered on the table.

"Ah, the brains of beasts really can't understand the rules..." Tolivia looked at the fragments on the table, calmly, "But I agree with the second half of the sentence, we really have nothing to talk about." She said After reaching out, he slapped the copper bell in front of him down.

"Let's open up, I think we've given you enough time to think about it, and now it's time to hear your answers." Relogard put his hands on the table, and the muscles in his shoulders tensed like a hill, looking at Very oppressive.

"Ah, now you can clean your dog ears and listen clearly." Tolivia stared at him and replied word by word, "We will never agree to the conditions, it is better to just put forward such conditions, You gang of dirty orcs deserve death!"

There was a moment of silence, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense with the questions and answers on both sides, as if there was a faint sound of a sword being unsheathed.

After a long time, Leilogard glanced at the faces of each representative, took a deep breath, and then said slowly, "You are... looking for your own death!"

Second Negotiation (4)

"It's really uncertain who is looking for death." Tolivia stared at Lerogarde and replied tit for tat.

"It seems that the way we greeted before was not enough to satisfy you?" Leilogard narrowed his eyes slightly, and the meaning of deterrence was beyond words.

"No matter how many mobs there are, they are just mobs." Tolivia didn't care.

"Could it be that you don't know how to count?" Relogard raised his eyebrows.

"Now at the mouth of the Wallis Valley, the number of orc troops stationed near our border is about [-]. There should be a group of follow-up troops in the valley that is the residence of the Bloodaxe clan. If my guess is correct If so, you should still be gathering here from your northern reservation." At this moment, Roland suddenly said, "To send so many people to the expedition, even the chiefs of the major tribes personally participated... This is simply impossible. To negotiate for the Bloodaxe clan, what exactly are you trying to do?"

I remembered that Roland had been using his familiar to gather information.

Lerogarde looked Roland up and down: "Oh, it seems that your investigation work is quite meticulous. Oh, it's a pity that we don't have your level, so we can only guess a little... Ah, let me guess, this There should be about [-] people in the fortress." He deliberately made a thoughtful look, and then grinned, "Actually, if you all had a little bit of self-knowledge, we wouldn't have spent so much trouble."

Anyone can tell that the numbers he reported are definitely not random guesses. I think that the time Igna sneaked into the defense area is enough to roughly estimate the number of people from the layout of the defense area.

"Just to make such a formation for [-] hectares of land, and then let us believe that you are not here to invade our country in an all-round way, let me guess, is this your orc sense of humor?" Tolivia snorted coldly.

"We don't need your trust, we just need your answer." Relogard's voice sank suddenly, "Agree, or die, choose."

"We choose...to let you die!" Tolivia stared at him, and said each word, "Don't think that you have a chance to win, orc!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, and a guard stepped forward and respectfully handed over a roll of parchment.

Tolivia took the parchment and threw it across the long table towards Lerogarde's face.

Relogard raised his hand to take it expressionlessly, opened it and glanced twice: "This is... a declaration of common defense? Seidian, and..." He suddenly cast his gaze on Arthena, "Hergi Ya?"

"Yes." Arsena straightened her back and said in a business-like tone, "I, Crown Prince of Hergia, Arsena Vendomina, hereby convey the will of my father, Hergia We will officially send reinforcements to our ally, Saidian, to help it resist the threat of invasion from the outside world."

Arsena's father, the king of Helgia, agreed to Sedian's request for employment.

Judging from the way Tolivia interviewed Arsena that day, Saidian had prepared quite a generous reward for asking for reinforcements, and Helgia had no reason to refuse in this case.Now Saidian has completely put his chips on the hawk strategy of fighting the orcs with all his strength.At the behest of the Elf Queen, the second negotiation began, and Tolivia became the main spokesperson for the elf representative side.

"Ah, I understand. Humans also want to get involved, right? You really belong together!" Relogard smiled contemptuously, and tore up the parchment casually, "But this kind of threat is just to scare Retire us, you underestimate us too much, don't you?"

As I expected, the tribal coalition forces will spare no effort to march thousands of miles to the south, and it is absolutely impossible to retreat because of such variables.

The air in the venue seemed to freeze because of his actions, and the trustless negotiations were sliding towards the worst outcome as expected.

"Very good, although you are stupid, but at least you are stupid enough to save a lot of time." Leilogard deliberately showed his approval and nodded, "If you don't agree to the conditions, we will do it ourselves. Land, we will grab it ourselves, and hostages, we will let you deliver them obediently when the time comes."

Lerogarde stared at Princess Alyssa like a beast sizing up a cornered prey.

Princess Alisa tried hard not to show nervousness, but I still noticed her body tense up.

At this time, I raised my hand and slapped the table hard, making a loud noise to break the confrontation.

Everyone focused their eyes on me in surprise.

"There are bugs, but I didn't catch them." I calmly scanned the surroundings, and finally fixed my gaze on Relogard, and we stared at each other.

Lerogard snorted briefly, and turned his attention to Tolivia: "Then the matter is simple, the last negotiation the day after tomorrow, we will use it to deliver the gauntlet."

"Ah, if you know how to write a letter of surrender, it will be easier." Tolivia replied with a sneer.

"We really don't know how to write that thing, because there has never been a need for it! Maybe we can take the research you submitted." Leilogard gritted his teeth, and his smile looked rather creepy.

To a certain extent, Tolivia and Lerogarde are still quite "in tune". They both have a clear main battle position, and they are tit-for-tat in this negotiation that exists in name only, and they do not hesitate to raise war against each other flag.

The rest of the representatives here did not show any objection. Roland's expression seemed to be frozen. The outcome of this "negotiation" hosted by the leader of the main battle was obvious at all.

"Then I look forward to seeing you on the battlefield." Lerogard stood up and glanced at the elf representatives present, "Let me take a good look at you...Maybe this will be the last time I see you alive."

"Okay, next time I see you on the battlefield, I will remember to shoot your dog eyes first." Tolivia showed no sign of weakness.

The orc representatives stood up, and the negotiation ended in a few words.

Seeing them preparing to leave, my throat moved, but I couldn't think of what to say for a long time.

Although I had expected this development, but watching this scene with my own eyes, the sense of powerlessness and despair still clenched my heart.

I can't think of a way at all, I can't find a countermeasure at all, and I can't do anything if I have no determination.

At this moment, I saw Igna, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped and turned to this side.

"Brock." She looked at me and said, "Stand up."

I was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that she had something to say, so I got up from my seat as I said.

"I'm used to giving others the last chance, now you choose." She narrowed her eyes as she said, as if trying to see through my heart.

Second Negotiation (5)

The other orc representatives, including Raylogard, stopped.

And I gradually understood what Igna meant.

She was telling me to follow them out of here.

It was also her ultimatum.

In the second round of negotiations, both sides have already expressed their position of declaring war, but there is still no hope of resolving this matter.

But without thinking too much, I gave the same answer as last time: "I have said it before, let me see the old chief, or if you swear to your ancestors that you have not violated the honor, I will go back with you."

"I've said it before, you don't have the qualifications." Igna replied coldly, "What are you thinking?"

"I just do what I think I should do." After I finished speaking, I glanced in the direction of Princess Alyssa.

What's more, I still have an oath that I can't break.