Chang Jiang took a breath: "After nearly half a year of war, both the human race and the demon race have suffered heavy losses. If the fight continues, it will only increase casualties... For the long-term development of our two races, I hope it can be settled as soon as possible. Fight..."
"Quiet the fight," the bald old man snorted, "It's so easy for you to say that. You humans have repeatedly gone to the sea of monsters to cause trouble. Over the years, countless monsters have died in the hands of your humans. This deal How can the account be given up so easily?"
Chang Jiang showed a guilty expression on his face: "Yes, we human race immortal cultivators have indeed done some unethical things in recent years. On behalf of the human race immortal cultivators, I would like to apologize to you... We human race have already discussed it, as long as The nobles are willing to stop fighting, and we humans are willing to make some compensation,"
"Compensation, how to compensate, can you afford it," the bald old man said angrily.
"We, the human race, have already laid out the compensation conditions. I'd like to ask a few seniors to take a look at them," Chang Jiang said, taking out a thin roll of fur from his arms and placing it gently on the table opposite.
Shi Hai Lao Yao casually picked up the fur and opened it to read. At first, Shi Hai Lao Yao's expression was calm, but as he looked at it, his expression became a little serious. It seemed that the content on the fur was very strange.
The bald old man curiously leaned over and glanced at Furpi: "Ah, one million mid-level spiritual stones, one hundred thousand thousand-year-old ginseng plants, and five hundred mid-level magic weapons."
Hearing the shouts of the bald old man, the Black Turtle Clan Lord and Ao Hai were also stunned. They thought at the same time: The compensation terms offered by the human race this time are really generous.
"Four seniors, our human race is really sincere in reconciling. You must know that there are not only two races in the Blood Moon Continent: humans and demons. The Wood Tribe, the Tool Spirit Tribe, the Rakshasa Tribe, etc. are all watching with eagerness. If we If the two races continue to fight, in the end both sides will suffer, and other races will take advantage in vain." Chang Jiangkou was really brilliant, and he laid out all the key points of the matter in just a few sentences.
Old Demon Shihai put down the fur gently and looked up at Chang Jiang: "We need to discuss it, and we can't give you an answer for the time being." Judging from the tone of Old Demon Shihai, it seemed that he was already a little moved.
"I wonder how long the seniors will discuss this," Chang Jiang asked.
"Tomorrow, come here tomorrow to hear the answer," Shihai Laoyao thought for a while and said.
Chang Jiang nodded, said hello, turned around and left the tent. He came in a cool manner and left without any sloppiness. He was indeed a good negotiator.
"You all tell me what to do, whether to continue the war with the human race, or accept the compensation from the human race and stop the war," Old Demon Shi Hai handed the fur to Ao Hai and the Lord of the Black Turtle Clan for inspection.
"We can't stop fighting," the bald old man yelled urgently: "The humans have killed so many of our species this time, we can't let them go easily."
The old demon Shihai frowned: "If we continue to fight, our species will suffer more casualties,"
"I..." the bald old man stared: "Brother Shi Hai, do you really want to reconcile with the human race?"
The old demon Shi Hai ignored the bald old man and turned to look at Ao Hai and Lord Black Turtle: "What are your opinions?"
Ao Hai coughed: "I think what Chang Jiang said just now makes some sense. Our demon clan and human clan are equally powerful. If we continue to fight, both sides will be harmed. At that time, we will really be defeated by the wood clan and the weapon spirit." The tribe, Rakshasa tribe and other races took advantage... The reason why we went to war with the human race was just to seek an explanation for the dead tribe. Since the human race is willing to make compensation, then we will take a step back and stop the war, but the compensation is The conditions are still to be discussed,"
The old demon Shihai smiled slightly: "What you said is basically the same as what I thought. The compensation condition is that it needs to be increased a little more."
"Brother Xuangui, what do you think?" Ao Hai asked the leader of the Xuangui clan.
The Lord of the Black Turtle Clan said with a cold face: "It's not impossible to stop fighting with the human race, but I have a special condition."
"What conditions?" Old Demon Shi Hai and Ao Hai asked in unison.
"I want the human race to hand over Lin San, the murderer of my daughter," the Lord of the Black Turtle Tribe said in a very cold tone.
"That's for sure," Old Demon Shihai nodded: "Even if you don't say it, I will bring it up." Lin San held his wife hostage and took away the Lihuo Stone, which made Old Demon Shihai itch with hatred.
A few words from you and me from the old guys, and the required compensation conditions were quickly drawn up.
The day passed quickly.
Early the next morning, the handsome Chang Jiang came to the tent.
"You came quite early," there were only two old guys in the tent, Old Demon Shihai and the Lord of the Black Turtle Tribe. As for the bald old man and Ao Hai, they went to handle some private matters and couldn't come back for the time being.
Chang Jiang bowed his hands towards Old Demon Shi Hai and Lord Black Turtle, and said respectfully: "Hello, two seniors,"
Old Demon Shihai pointed to the chair diagonally opposite: "Sit down,"
Chang Jiang was not polite, walked over and sat on the chair.
"Yesterday, we discussed it and agreed to stop the war with you humans," Old Demon Shi Hai said without any nonsense and went directly to the topic.
After hearing what the old demon Shihai said, Chang Jiang's face suddenly became happy. Unfortunately, this joy did not last long before he was overturned by the next words of the old demon Shihai.
"It's okay to strike, but we have a few conditions," Old Demon Shi Hai said calmly.
Chang Jiang was stunned: "What conditions?"
Old Demon Shi Hai turned his head and glanced at the Lord of the Black Turtle Clan.
The Lord spoke up and said: "First, two million mid-level spiritual stones, second, three hundred thousand thousand-year-old ginseng plants, and third, one thousand mid-level magic weapons."
"You...you guys are just talking like a lion," Chang Jiang stood up from his chair, his face becoming very ugly.
"If you humans do not agree to the conditions I propose, then we will continue to fight," the Lord said with an indifferent expression.
Chang Jiang clenched his fists and breathed heavily.
"What's going on? Just give me a happy word," the Lord said impatiently.
Chang Jiang took a deep breath and tried to make his tone calmer: "Two seniors, the conditions you offered are a bit harsh..."
The Lord stretched out his hand to interrupt Chang Jiang: "There are two ways before you now. One is to accept the conditions we offer and then stop fighting. The other is to continue fighting. You choose."
Chang Jiang twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't know how to answer. He was just a small negotiator and had no right to agree to the conditions proposed by the Black Turtle Lord. Just when Chang Jiang was frowning, the Black Turtle Clan Lord Then he said something that surprised Chang Jiang.
"By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you," the Lord glanced at Chang Jiang coldly: "A human race immortal cultivator named Lin San killed my daughter. I hope you can hand him over to me. ,"