Faced with Mr. Fu's presence of this level, Ye Qing couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"Mr. Fu, are you serious?"

If the current "elite" of the fox people have no other means, then choosing the fox people as allies would be somewhat of a miscalculation.

Mr. Fu was not angry when he heard Ye Qing's question. He also picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

"Wouldn't it be clear if you tried it yourself, Sir Knight?"

Why don't you give it a try yourself?

Ye Qing couldn't help but smile slightly. After putting down the teacup, he looked at Mr. Fu with a smile. For some reason, Mr. Fu felt that this smile made his back chilled.

Just like the natural tendency of living things to seek benefits and avoid harm, Mr. Fu suddenly felt a little regretful about his actions.

"Be careful not to hurt the Knight!"

Mr. Fu shouted quickly and winked at the fox soldiers around him.

No matter which side was injured, it would be an unacceptable result for Mr. Fu.

After all, in this situation, Ye Qing, who dared to bring such a small number of people into the orc tribe, and was also the Queen Knight of the Shiro Empire, obviously came with a real purpose.

The importance of this goal is beyond doubt. If his men hurt Ye Qing and make Ye Qing unhappy, the loss would be great.

This is an opportunity for the tribe to revive, how could Mr. Fu let it go?

But facts have also proved that Mr. Fu was completely overthinking.

Ye Qing took another sip of tea, and the next moment, her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

No, not disappear!

Even an old hand like Mr. Fu failed to catch Ye Qing's figure in an instant, and at this moment the fox-men soldiers around him also did not notice Ye Qing's movement.

Ye Qing's attack also came at this moment. She did not use any weapon, but directly punched the fox soldier.

He moved several times, and each time he punched directly at the vital point, but he didn't use his full strength, just enough to leave a mark.

By the time Ye Qing returned to the cushion, Fu was already stunned, watching everything that had just happened.

The surrounding fox soldiers hadn't even reacted yet, and they only saw a fist mark on the leather armor on their chest.

From start to finish, only five seconds passed.

Within five seconds, Ye Qing used his speed and the ability to slow down the world in front of him to throw a total of ten punches.

These ten punches accurately hit the hearts of the fox soldiers, and the vibrations they received made it difficult for them to breathe.

"Well... the level is just average, just above the passing line."

Ye Qing picked up the tea bowl again and continued to taste the fragrant tea in the bowl with his eyes closed.

Faced with the current situation, Mr. Fu himself feels somewhat embarrassed.

Don't even mention that your subordinates still have some tricks up their sleeves. You didn't even react to their instantaneous action just now, so what back-up plan do you have that you haven't used yet?

I just wanted to show off my strength, but ended up being shown off by others.

The fox soldiers around also had grim expressions on their faces. They didn't know whether to advance or retreat. Looking at Ye Qing who was sitting calmly in front of them, they seemed to be in a dilemma.

It was not until Mr. Fu waved his hand and signaled them to leave the tent that these fox soldiers rushed out of the tent in shame, with some embarrassment on their faces.

"Well, Sir Knight's strength is indeed extraordinary. Please forgive me. After all, not everyone has your strength, right?"

Mr. Fu coughed awkwardly, then smiled and refilled Ye Qing's tea.

Ye Qing’s move just now also shocked him greatly, so much so that it reminded him of a figure from many years ago.

The figure that caused great trauma to the Orc tribe in the Highland War.

"Of course, but what we are going to discuss is indeed closely related to strength, but it is also a great opportunity for the orc tribe."

Ye Qing nodded, letting the embarrassing incident of the fox soldiers go and not mentioning it again.

Her purpose was just to give Mr. Fu a warning and to put down his arrogance so that he wouldn't always take the attitude of being in an advantageous position during conversations.

But after all, I am in the enemy camp, so it is not surprising that the other party would have such an attitude.

"Mr. Fu...Do you have any thoughts on serving the Empire?"

After putting down the tea bowl, Ye Qing once again brought shocking news to Mr. Fu.

Serving the Empire?

If these words were heard by any young orc, they would probably become angry and turn the table over, not to mention continuing the negotiations.

But for an old man like Mr. Fu who has personally experienced the Highland War, he is no longer the impulsive young man, and he pays more attention to interests rather than integrity when thinking about things.

Mr. Fu did not speak, but just waited quietly for Ye Qing to continue.

No objection means there is room for negotiation, and the next step is for Ye Qing to present the benefits and conditions.

"Nowadays, the children of the fox tribe can't even get enough food, right?"

Before coming in, Ye Qing had noticed the fox people around him. Except for these warriors, the others were almost starving.

Among the orcs, resources are naturally distributed according to strength, and as the lowest tribe, the foxmen can basically only eat the "leftovers".

The orc tribe living in this basin obviously could not control large tracts of land like the Shiro Empire and have thousands of acres of fertile farmland to feed their people.

"Without enough food and warm clothes, let alone training soldiers, how high can your status in the entire tribe be without soldiers? And all this is because the fox people contributed the most and sacrificed the most in the highland war. Ask yourself, do you think this is reasonable?"

Ye Qing's rhetorical questions touched Mr. Fu's heart. Just as she said, in the decades after the Highland War, the fox people declined due to the sacrifice of their backbone forces.

But the fox people, who clearly made sacrifices, did not receive any help after the war, and did not even get any nominal credit.

As Mr. Fu, who became the chief after that battle, he witnessed the rise and fall of his tribe with his own eyes and kept trying to save his tribe.

“Does it matter whether it’s reasonable or not?”

Mr. Fu gritted his teeth and wanted to blurt out some words that were buried deep in his heart, but decades of experience had made him no longer so impulsive.

Because of their impulsiveness, the fox people have suffered too much.

"Isn't this important in terms of the continuation of the tribe?"

Ye Qing answered Mr. Fu's question with a rhetorical question. She stroked the tea bowl in her hand, looking at this old bowl that did not match the precious tea, and her voice unconsciously became lighter.

"Working for the entire orc tribe, the fox tribe is visibly declining, but if you cooperate with the empire, the empire can certainly provide support to the fox tribe first, as long as you show enough sincerity."

Feilin had promised a lot of conditions at the beginning. Given the upcoming cooperation with the orc tribes, it would not be a problem to provide one of the tribes with enough resources to support it.

The key is to be loyal enough, loyal enough to die for it.

Mr. Fu naturally knew the strength of the Heero Empire. Unlike the orc tribe, the Heero Empire flourished decades after the Highland War, constantly expanding its territory and supporting more and more powerful armies.

In comparison, how could the orcs, who had to live in this forest basin because of their defeat in the war, develop?

He lowered his head, looking at his worn-out desk, the tea bowl he had used for many years, and the tea leaves slowly turning in the clear tea soup.

"How to show it?"

Mr. Fu was silent for a while, raised his head, and looked at Ye Qing in front of him with heavy eyes.

"Take me to see Mo Yue and help me convince him to serve the Empire."

"impossible!!"

After hearing the conditions proposed by Ye Qing, Mr. Fu slammed his fist on the table, stood up suddenly, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Mo Yue is now the nominal leader of the Orc tribe and the leader of the largest tribe, the Werewolf tribe. He is an extremely anti-human being.

How could he be persuaded to help the Empire and serve it?

This made Mr. Fu start to doubt whether Ye Qing was making fun of him.

The tea bowl was knocked over, and the tea scattered all over the table, soaking the documents that had not yet been put away.

But even when faced with Mr. Fu's slamming of the table, Ye Qing simply stared at him calmly, without a trace of unnecessary emotion in his ruby-like pupils.

"To do it, or not to do it?"

Ye Qing was not affected by Mr. Fu at all, as if he was narrating a very ordinary thing.

This made Mr. Fu clench his fists even more. His brows were twisted together, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He couldn't help but clench the table with both hands, leaving several white scratches on it.

He panted, stood up, turned his back to Ye Qing, walked to the bookcase, suddenly opened the cabinet, and looked at something inside, as if he had finally made up his mind.

"I'll take you there! But you're not allowed to cross the line!"

"make a deal."

Chapter 89 Demon Moon

"make a deal."

Only at this moment did Ye Qing feel slightly relieved.

Although she didn't show it on the surface, it was not so easy to meet the leader of the werewolf tribe.

Not to mention that you can't see the other party whenever you want, just the fact that Ye Qing goes to ask for a meeting as a human being will most likely be besieged by the warriors of the werewolf tribe first.

After saying this, Mr. Fu immediately sat on the ground. The slightly annoyed expression on his face undoubtedly showed the regret in his heart.

Agreeing to this approach amid great entanglement does not mean that Mr. Fu really fully agrees with Ye Qing.

"Sir Knight, I think you should understand what kind of person Mo Yue is. You may not get any good results if you go to see him this time."

Ye Qing naturally listened to Mr. Fu's warning. She was not a fool and certainly would not come to meet such an important figure without making any preparations.

Although the Orc Tribe is now in decline, due to the existence of special characters like Mo Yue, the Orc Tribe can still become a combat force.

But Ye Qing had already figured out the personalities of these people, and the experience she had accumulated in her previous life made her know how to deal with Mo Yue.

"Mr. Fu, I always keep my word. This small gift is not a token of respect."

Ye Qing smiled, then she took out a square wooden box from the inventory, placed it on the table and pushed it in front of Mr. Fu.

She had made preparations for today a long time ago, so the things she brought out were naturally things that could touch people's hearts.

Listening to the faint sounds coming from the box, Mr. Fu was not sure at first what was inside.

He guessed that the box probably contained some gold bars, jewelry or something like that.

The Empire had sent people to contact the orc tribes before, but each time they only achieved insignificant results. They were very diligent in sending gold jewelry.

But for the orcs, if these things want to be useful, they have to be sold, and this process requires them to have as much contact with humans as possible and enter human society.

Mr. Fu hoped from the bottom of his heart that Ye Qing was not such a shallow and utilitarian person, otherwise he would be taking a huge risk in the next meeting, only to pave the way for a fool.

"Is this... a panacea?!!"

The moment he opened the box, the herbal scent emanating from it made Mr. Fu's eyes widen and he looked at Ye Qing in disbelief.

He had thought about what might be inside, but he never imagined that there would be four neatly arranged rows of panaceas.

For players, this may be a precious full recovery potion, but for NPCs, it is a life-saving thing!

A bottle of panacea can bring the dead back to life, and there is no problem in terms of health or performance.

"This is my sincerity, and I also hope that Mr. Fu can let me see your sincerity."

Ye Qing calmly signaled Mr. Fu to accept these panaceas. In order to deal with this orc chief, she was of course willing to spend some blood.

Even with Xingchen's level of strength, he rarely uses things like panacea in copy clearing, but it's always better to stock up more.

After receiving this box of panacea, Mr. Fu felt somewhat mixed emotions.

On the one hand, he was naturally shocked by the strong financial resources demonstrated by Ye Qing, and on the other hand, he was also worried about what would happen next.

With Ye Qing's attitude and determination, it is hard to say what the outcome will be if he meets someone like Mo Yue.

But the gift has already been accepted, not to mention that Ye Qing has come with a great opportunity. If he, as the leader of the fox tribe, just lets the chance slip away, wouldn't that be the greatest irresponsibility to his own people?

"Master Ling is really generous. In this case, please wait here for a while. It will take some time to prepare to meet Mo Yue. Please understand."

Mr. Fu bowed slightly to Ye Qing. He didn't seem to have such respect just now, but now it was obvious that he was doing it for the sake of those panaceas.

Ye Qing naturally didn't care much about such empty things. She nodded, watched Mr. Fu leave the tent, and then turned on the voice.

"Manying, how is the situation over there?"

At this moment, Zhao Manying and others were sitting in another smaller tent, and Mang and several fox maids were in charge of receiving them.

Mang was obviously less restrained after returning here, but he was still cautious when facing the crowd, as if he was worried that he would offend everyone.

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