Chapter 1283 Formal Negotiation

In the study, Weilin looked at the mark on the parchment and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really hard for that legendary master to make it look real."

Kyle, who was sitting next to him, nodded in agreement when he heard this.

In order to offer a reasonable reward to the master, he really took great pains and formulated one plan after another.

"My Lord, there is something I don't understand."

Weilin sat up straight, looked at Kyle, and asked with a smile: "Let me guess, you want to ask me why I didn't agree to the first plan proposed by Bames and let them redeem the prisoners of war directly with supplies."

"Yes, my lord." Kyle replied, "With your current prestige, there is no need for icing on the cake."

"If I really have a reason, there isn't one." Weilin shook his head and said slowly, "I just did it on impulse. Of course, I also wanted to let them go home early."

"Prisoner exchange sometimes only exists on paper."

At this point, Weilin paused for a moment and continued, "What if hundreds of Black Orc prisoners were buried underground and suffocated to death during the mining?"

“How can we explain this situation?”

"Just make up a crime to justify the death of these hundreds of black orcs."

Without much thought, Kyle gave his answer.

After saying that, I suddenly understood.

Seeing the look on Kyle's face, Weilin smiled and said, "So, this is what I want to do."

"My Lord, I understand."

"Hahaha, do things according to your ability." Weilin folded up the sheepskin map, handed it to Kyle, and said, "Sometimes, there is no purpose for doing something."

"Some things are just forced explanations after the fact, but the explanations are very reasonable. What do you think?"

"kindness."

Kyle took the sheepskin map and put it into his space ring, then nodded, agreeing with his master's words.

"Before the negotiation is over, find a chance to retrieve the Pirate King's Treasure."

"Yes."

After watching Kyle leave, Weilin waved his hand to close the door, then took out an adventure story book and began to read.

Noble character is nothing but praise from outsiders.

……

On the morning of March 9778, 3 in the Glorious Calendar, the morning light penetrated the clouds, casting a layer of silver light on the central square of Hayana City.

In the ancient stone square, three thousand black orc warriors wearing black armor and long swords at their waists are guarding this place every three steps and every five steps.

“Ding——hum——”

When the huge bronze bell rang, heavy footsteps sounded simultaneously from both sides of the square.

On the east side, the thirteen-member negotiation team of the United Kingdom of Coles appeared in neat steps, wearing black robes, and the animal tooth emblem engraved on their chests glowed white in the sun.

Beside the fountain on the west side, a delegation of seventeen people from the Church of Dawn were walking slowly. They were wearing precious robes with morning glory emblems embroidered on the edges, casting a subtle golden glow as they walked.

They came to both sides of the long table and stood in turn.

"The head of the Coles United Kingdom negotiation team, Mortius."

"Head of the Holy Third Kingdom of Dawn negotiation team, Seraphina."

After both parties announced their names, they began to take their seats.

When the last negotiator took his seat, the magic hourglass suspended above the table automatically turned over, and fine golden sand began to flow silently.

Negotiations officially begin.

Weilin sat next to Seraphina and looked at the black orc youth opposite him, feeling that he looked familiar.

Gamond looked at the famous Eternal Knight in front of him, nodded kindly, and then waited for the leaders of both negotiation teams to begin speaking.

Seraphina opened the document and placed it on the long table. Then she crossed her arms, looked at Mortius, and said, "Captain Mortius, for this armistice negotiation, we..."

Before long, the two sides began to argue from the perspective of their respective countries.

Everyone was arguing until their faces were red, but they all suppressed their inner impulses and did not take direct action.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Weilin was very hesitant whether to join in.

As the first deputy head of the negotiation team, he didn't seem to understand the negotiation bottom line that the Dawn Church adhered to.

Of course, one of the most important reasons no one told him was what the bottom line was.

After thinking for a moment, Weilin finally gave up joining the quarrel and quietly acted as a mascot.

In a sense, he came from the Kingdom of Ilia, believed in the Goddess of Life, belonged to the neutral faction in the human camp, and did not belong to the faction led by the God of Dawn.

Neither side had any objection to the Yongxi Knight's "slacking off" attitude, nor did they dare to have any objection.

Being able to sit here, both the Black Asia Orcs and the Dawn Church negotiation team more or less know the details of that battle.

Before we knew it, the day ended in a quarrel.

Of the eighty-seven clauses, only three were agreed upon by both parties.

After finishing the first day of negotiations, Weilin yawned and returned to the Rose Dusk Courtyard.

Outside the small courtyard, Weilin sniffed the fragrance in the air and couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Entering the courtyard and looking up, you will see a variety of delicious food placed on the round table.

Near the courtyard wall, Kyle was cooking a glowing delicacy. The magic power was tightened in the meat without leaking out at all.

Looking at Kyle's busy figure, Weilin did not disturb him. He sat down at the round table and waited patiently.

Ten minutes later, when Kyle brought the last dish to the round table, the cooking was officially over.

Sniffing the various aromas, Weilin, a high-level soul knight, felt hungry.

"I didn't feel hungry last time when Cecilia hosted a party, but now I do." Weilin resisted the urge to eat and looked up at Kyle, his eyes full of curiosity.

"My Lord, I have made some gains in recent months, so I will try it today." Kyle folded his chef's apron and placed it on a stone bench beside him. He sat down at the round table and explained, "As for why you are hungry, I don't know."

"No matter, let's eat first and then talk."

After fruitless thinking, Weilin simply stopped thinking about it and picked up the knife and fork to start enjoying the food.

After a quick sweep, only eighteen smooth plates were left on the round table.

Weilin leaned back in his chair, looking at his masterpiece, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's so satisfying!"

Kyle used the cleaning technique to clean the eighteen plates and put them into the space ring. Then he asked, "Master, what was the result of today's negotiation?"

Weilin stroked his belly and replied, "If nothing unexpected happens, there will be more quarrels in the next few months."