bayedsolid Chapter 167 Negotiation
Chapter 167 Negotiation
"Do you know that you are helping a demon king?"
"Of course I know."
Looking at the huge monster that appeared in front of her, Feng Ling's expression did not change at all.
She could feel the aura of the undead emanating from them.
"I know what you're thinking."
"Then you're going to stop our plan to kill Austin Griffin!"
Looking at Feng Ling, who had a slim figure and flawless appearance, the Lich King's face was filled with anger.
"of course yes."
"Because if you attack now, you will kill my nephew. My nephew and it have signed an equal contract, which is the highest level of blood contract. Once both sides are hurt, both sides will bear the pain."
Feng Ling looked at them coldly, "I know you want to kill Austin Griffin very badly, but I will not allow you to do anything to my nephew."
Protecting someone is the purpose of Feng Ling's trip.
She did think about killing Austin Griffin, but she didn't want Long Haochen to die.
She still feels sorry for her nephew.
"You know everything, but you don't stop it. Instead, you help the evil. You are harming your nephew, not helping him."
The Lich King's voice trembled slightly, she could feel Feng Ling's extraordinary strength.
With more than 600,000 spiritual powers, this is an enemy they cannot deal with.
This Austin Griffin is so lucky.
"That's why I will negotiate with you in a good way."
"Until Austin Griffin evolves into nine heads, you are not allowed to attack my nephew."
“That’s my purpose.”
"Why should we follow your instructions? What do you think of us?"
"Because I am stronger than you."
Feng Ling smiled coldly, "You are no match for me, that's enough."
"Just a few ninth-level second-level warriors. Even if there are ninth-level third-level warriors among you, you are still no match for me. Calculating your strength, you should be ninth-level seventh-level warriors, but it doesn't matter. I can call myself a magic god, which means I am more powerful than you think."
Feng Ling's voice was cold, and her black eyes looked at them coldly.
"If we follow your instructions, you can restore our homeland?"
The Undead Judge Knight's gaze fell on her.
"of course can."
"Since we said it was a negotiation, we will naturally bring out the corresponding bargaining chips."
Feng Ling looked at them with an unchanged expression, her tone much softer than before, "The energy of this world is exhausted because of the power of destruction. It originates from itself and is destroyed by itself. I can use the power of destruction on Austin Griffin and let him bear the consequences of this destruction. As long as this power of destruction is stripped away, the world's self-repair ability will reappear, and then this world will no longer be a world where darkness and red intersect."
"This is impossible. Austin Griffin is the twin brother of the God of Creation..."
The Lich King denied it subconsciously.
Her eyes were filled with disbelief.
"The God of Creation is indeed powerful, but don't forget that it disappeared after the creation of the world. In addition, I do not belong to this world, nor do I belong to the plane created by the God of Creation."
"I am a magician who created the laws of God by human beings themselves and became a god by creating my own position."
"In the face of magic, nothing is impossible. The glory of the God of Creation is in the past, and I belong to the present."
The ten undead lords looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.
They found it hard to believe what the woman said.
A person whose cultivation level is only level 6 of the ninth rank actually wants to kill gods.
Those who become gods must have millions of spiritual powers.
This woman's spiritual power is only over 600,000.
"Your spiritual power is only over 600,000. How can you make us trust you?"
The Lich King finally expressed his doubts.
She is one of the ten undead monarchs in this world of the dead.
She exists here in the form of a female ghost.
“This has nothing to do with our cooperation.”
"All you need to know is that I am a god."
"It's enough that I can help you make Austin Griffin taste your pain."
"If you don't want to talk nicely, I don't mind getting serious."
Feng Ling thought she was calm enough to talk to them.
If they don't even accept this condition, it means there is no need to continue this cooperation.
She can destroy them and support the emergence of new undead monarchs.
Although the time for the new Undead Lord to appear was not enough, it was not important to Feng Ling.
"..."
The Ancient Dragon King said, "From the first moment I saw you, I could sense the dragon's aura in you. If my guess is correct, you have the purest dragon blood in this world."
"If Austin Griffin hadn't destroyed this world, you would be the strongest among the new generation of dragons."
With just one glance, he could tell that Feng Ling was not very old.
A cub with more than 600,000 spiritual powers before the age of 30 is a top talent among the dragon clan.
It’s a shame that such talent is associated with Austin Griffin.
For her nephew, she went out of her way to help Austin Griffin.
This is such a bad decision.
"That's why I want to have a good conversation with you. According to the memory of blood inheritance, my blood comes from a destroyed world. After the turbulence of time and space, we came to another world, and finally continued our bloodline in that world. More than six thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye."
After hearing the words of the Ancient Dragon King, Feng Ling's expression eased a little.
What she wants are undead who can communicate normally, not undead who start fighting at the slightest disagreement.
Although she is not afraid of fighting, her purpose is not to fight but to negotiate.
"Let us think about it."
The Ancient Dragon King sighed and said, "We cannot give you a satisfactory answer right now."
"When Austin Griffin evolves next time, come to this world again and we will definitely give you our own answer."
"can."
Feng Ling nodded lightly.
If we can communicate well, it means the matter is most likely to be finalized.
Thinking of this, Feng Ling felt a little more joy in her heart.
This silly nephew.
……
When Feng Ling returned to the Demon Hunting Group's villa, tears were glistening in Long Haochen's eyes.
"Second aunt!"
Long Haochen's voice was excited and sad.
"I am terribly frightened!"
Long Haochen looked at Feng Ling with concern.
"I'm so scared!"
Thinking of Feng Ling's behavior before she fell into a coma, Long Haochen felt scared.
After years of getting along, he had already treated Feng Ling as his own family member.
To Long Haochen, Feng Ling is a very gentle and caring elder.
She seemed to know everything, giving Long Haochen a sense of security.
With Feng Ling around, Long Haochen doesn't have to consider anything and just needs to follow his heart.
He has the best second aunt in the world!
"Why be afraid?"
Feng Ling felt his emotional change and a look of confusion appeared on her pretty face.
"I'm worried that you'd get hurt. Those undead are not easy to deal with. I'm afraid you'd suffer at their hands."
Long Haochen spoke slowly.
His voice was trembling, mixed with a hint of worry.