Chapter 789 Confidence in Negotiation
Jin Bisheng's words sounded, obviously unconvinced.
As a wise general, he has his own spirit.
"Ha." Such a reaction played right into Ye Fan's mind. He just smiled and then said: "If you say a person is ugly, if he is not ugly, he will not be angry. And if he is angry, it is because he is really ugly. "
"Human beings have seven emotions and six desires, and they have a thousand faces. Isn't it ridiculous for King Ye to use this standard to arbitrarily judge a person?"
Jin Bisheng replied: "I have heard in the past that King Ye is an upright and upright man. He does not seem like someone who speaks like this."
Obviously, anyone who can be called a top strategist is not simple. Although he was angry, Jin Bisheng's counterattack was still clear and well-organized, mixed with praise and belittlement.
"It's amazing." Ye Fan was also satisfied with Jin Bisheng's response. He looked at Jin Bisheng and showed an interesting expression.
"I don't mean to be insulting. There are many people around the North King. You won't be reused here. Your status here can only be equivalent to that of a second-rate counselor in my place. If you go to Nanchuan..."
"Cough, cough." Seeing Ye Fan trying to dig into the corner where he must win in front of him, Lingbao couldn't sit still and coughed twice to interrupt Ye Fan.
If Ye Fan takes Jin Bisheng away, the King of Beidi will not be able to eat him when he returns.
"Strategist Bisheng is now the chief strategist under his father, and he is very valued by his father." Lingbao said: "According to what King Ye said, Strategist Bisheng here can be regarded as a top strategist."
"But taking it seriously does not mean trusting it, Nanchuan..."
"Of course my father trusts the military advisor!" Lingbao was sweating a little. He understood Ye Fan's purpose. He didn't dare to pester him any more. He pulled Ye Fan and said, "King Ye, let's go back to the north first."
"When you return in triumph, I will let my father prepare a sumptuous welcome feast for you."
"Okay." Ye Fan nodded without much hesitation, and at the same time, he calmly turned on his communicator.
"I'm looking forward to the Northland King's banquet."
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"Brother Ye Wang, I miss you so much."
In Northland, when Ye Fan arrived, the King of Northland came out to welcome him enthusiastically, followed by many civil servants.
"To be able to conquer the sky and return to the forbidden land, King Ye is simply unparalleled in his power!"
"The merit lies in the present, but the benefit lies in the future! The danger of the forbidden land has been lifted, and the human race has lost another place that it cannot go to!"
"It's equivalent to expanding the area of the human race! A great achievement!"
"..."
Civil officials are worthy of being civil servants. Before they even arrived, all kinds of compliments came out of their mouths.
It was obviously a deal, but they were forced to describe it as Ye Fan's feat of breaking into the forbidden area alone for the safety of the human race, and going through untold hardships and dangers of life and death to break through the forbidden area.
"Am I so great?" Ye Fan was stunned by the overwhelming praise, but the North King just smiled and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "King Ye, you are now the great leader of the human race. hero."
"I have applied to the imperial court for a reward for you, yes, for your Southern Alliance. I have also applied before, and the imperial court strongly supports it!"
With that said, the North King blinked hard at Mark.
"Thank you so much to the King of the North." Ye Fan naturally knew what the King of the North meant and nodded: "Then let's start the banquet first?"
"Let's have a feast, let's have a feast. It must be open." The King of the North quickly responded, pulling Mark and walking inside.
"King Ye, you haven't forgotten our previous agreement." When they were full of wine and food, the North King said with a smile.
"Of course I haven't forgotten." Ye Fan replied, and with a clang, the roasted beef shank from before was thrown on the table.
"What does this mean?" Looking at the roasted beef leg on the table, the Northern King was stunned.
"The information you gave me is wrong. The Forbidden Land collapsed. I originally got mutants, but with the collapse, these mutants lost their abilities." Ye Fan replied, but his face darkened: "I almost died in the Forbidden Land too. among.”
"Is there such a thing?" The North King was surprised. He didn't know what happened to Ye Fan. Looking at Ye Fan's dark face, he was a little unsure whether what Ye Fan said was true or false.
"Can I still deceive the King of the North?" Ye Fan was still angry: "I cut this cow leg from the mutant body in the forbidden land. The King of the North can try to see if it is special."
"Of course I believe King Ye." King Beidi replied, cutting off a piece of beef without hesitation.
"It's just like ordinary beef, not even comparable to some high-level cattle beasts..."
After eating, the smile on the Northland King's face also came to an end.
"In this case, King Ye's trip can be said to have gained nothing."
"That's not true." Ye Fan shook his head, looked at the King of the North, and was thinking in his heart.
Both sides still need some time to be friendly.
"Is there anything else?" the King of the North asked, but he didn't expect much: "What kind of spiritual grass and elixir is it?"
"This is not something that spiritual herbs and elixirs can compare to." Ye Fan shook his head and quietly propped up a sound barrier.
Seeing Ye Fan's actions, the North King also felt something was wrong: "Could it be said that King Ye got something more precious than the mutant..."
"I got something that can produce mutations." Ye Fan replied, and then he took out a small transparent bottle. There was only a drop of golden blood in the bottle and nothing else: "This is a drop of candle-lit blood."
"Blood of Zhuzhao!???" The North King guessed the answer immediately. He couldn't sit still and stretched out his hand to get the bottle.
"Little brother Ye Wang, I knew you could do it. My vision will definitely not go wrong!"
"Then I'd like to thank the North King for his trust." Ye Fan still remained calm, took the bottle back before the North King got it, and said slowly: "It's just that this thing is not as precious as before. The conditions are so simple..."
"Add! You can add anything!" The North King didn't hesitate.
No matter what he uses it for, this drop of Zhuzhao's blood can be of unimaginable value.
"Everything else is easy to talk about. I want to be alone." Ye Fan said.
"A person?" These words made the Northland King frown. Seeing Ye Fan staring at him, he had a candidate: "Jin Bisheng?"
"The King of the North is really a smart man." Ye Fan smiled.
"Do you have to have him?" the North King asked.
"The previous temporary worker was not very satisfied and wanted a formal one." Ye Fan did not answer directly, but said with a hint of innuendo: "A poisonous snake, the King of the North is keeping it close to me. I am worried that it will hurt me, and I am also worried that it will hurt the North." King of Earth.”
"He is my chief strategist and the main figure in the think tank..." The North King said, and Ye Fan took out the bottle again.
"It can be exchanged, but there can be no other conditions."
"I still need five hundred people with the blood of the relics." Ye Fan shook his head: "Nanchuan's legion is too single. I need some special people to form a special team."
"Two hundred." The North King replied: "You have got the Kui Niu clan, there is no shortage of such people."
"Four hundred." Ye Fan shook his head again: "There are many warriors in the North, and the King of the North should have at least three relics in his hands."
"The most I can give you is eighty more. If it's more, I'd rather not have this drop of blood."
"Deal." Ye Fan agreed and pushed the bottle towards the King of the North: "Jin Bisheng will add two hundred and eighty survivors. I hope they can report to Nanchuan in a month."
"Huh?" Ye Fan just agreed, and the King of the North was stunned.
He was still preparing to continue fighting with Mark. This kid just agreed like this?
"No other conditions?" The North King put away the bottle.
"Gone."
"Why does it feel wrong?" This made the King of the North Land even more suspicious, especially looking at Mark's very calm expression, an indescribable feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart.
"Is this kid trying to trick me again?"
