Lords: From Civilization to the Stars.

Chapter 88 Happy Cooperation (th update! 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 Beach. Admiral Spike was specially 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 a fleet and was an individual who was ranked in the upper middle level in the entire war sequence of the dark elves.

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 is a standard dark elf, even standard to the point of being a little boring.

He likes slaves, blood, and backstabs, and he likes to invade Ulthuan and turn his body and mind into pure white again. There is always a soft spot in the heart of every pervert.

The softest spot of the Dark Elves is undoubtedly Ulthuan. Their greatest hope is to lead their king, the Witch King Malekith in golden armor, to become the leader of Ulthuan. Although they themselves know that they are hopelessly dirty compared to the elves of the past, they still do so.

Even if I die, I don't want the most beautiful place in my dream to be defiled by ugly enemies.

With faith in his heart and persistence in his mind, he is invulnerable as a dark elf.

Until he saw the whole picture of the landing place.

"..."

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

When he turned his head, he saw a pure crystal maze that seemed to represent infinity. Just looking at the reflection of his infinite self, he felt as if a 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 at the deepest part of the canyon, the terrifying object that looked like a decayed 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 games, so what on earth was this guy playing?

Is this wizard planning to collect energy and extract it continuously, so that he can blow up the whole world one day? Does any 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 show me these things. Are you trying to warn me not to have any other ideas? Haha, it's really stupid. How can I prevent this? 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, that's a good idea."

"But I haven't said anything yet?"

"I expected that."

Looking at Leon with a puzzled look on his face, Spike suppressed the fear in his heart and forced a smile at this terrifying crazy wizard.

"Perhaps you asked me to come here to discuss peace and business. Although I am not an outstanding person in the world of dark elves, I can still make decisions on some business matters."

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

The thin wizard nodded and looked at Spike with some respect.

Spike, who seemed to be confident, had already started cursing in his heart.

You put on such a show, what else can you talk about besides business and trade negotiations and a non-aggression treaty? Are you going to make us kneel down and beg for mercy? If you had done that before, there would be no need to take off your pants and fart.
But on the surface, Spike couldn't say anything else, he just kept on looking happy, watching Leon talking and laughing. The conversation skills from the dark elf soon made Leon look happy, and he dug out some confidential information.

But Spike felt that he might as well not dig.

"Haha, yes, I did create that mountain range. The figure over there is me. I think my technique is a little unfamiliar now." "Well, I did create a few rivers and sources, but it was quite labor-intensive."

"Within the scope of this world wound, I know basically everything. Otherwise, I wouldn't be on your bow, right? But I only saw and heard, and I can only roughly feel the inner thoughts of some people, and they are my own people."

'You mean the sea elves? I was very friendly to them, yes, very friendly. I asked them many times that I could help them mend their souls if necessary, but they didn't believe me.'

"..."

Okay, what's there to say?
Looking at the huge steel buildings in front of him that seemed to come from outer space, Spike stopped and took a deep breath.

He was afraid that if he continued on, his belief might not be so firm. After all, not everyone has the courage to maintain their belief when facing a person of this level.

"Let's be frank, sir. Let's talk about what you can offer us and how we can help you."

"Is it that straightforward?"

"Yes."

If I don't act decisively, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back.

Looking at that terrifying individual who was 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 rest assured to trade with me. I am good at keeping secrets and maintaining relationships. If you don't believe me, you can feel my heart."

"No need. If you force the induction, your brain will probably explode."

After saying something remarkable with a smile, Leon looked at Spike and softly put forward his request.

"Actually, I want to buy some slaves from you. I know you dark elves have a lot of slaves, but I need those slaves more than you do. So I hope to buy them."

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

"I'll pay you whatever amount you like."

Looking at Spike who seemed a little unhappy, Leon showed a sly smile, stretched out his hand and threw a piece of gold into Spike's hand.

"A piece of gold, a slave. What do you think?"

"..."

We Dark Elves use slaves as a necessity of life. We only have slaves from the Dark Elves. 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, feeling the heavy weight of the gold, Spike swallowed and stretched out his hand.

"Have you enjoyed working together?"

"Pleasant to work with."

The two sides smiled and shook hands, feeling each other's infinite sincerity.

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