Mistress Instiles cocked her left leg and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "Oh, Ansel Rowe, Prime Minister Rowe, you are a 'big man', how did you come to us? ”

As she spoke, she chuckled softly, and the laughter of silver bells continued to stir the hearts of Ansel Rovi's two guards.

"These things are avoided!"

Ansel Rowe, who has always been greedy for money and lustful in the past, was able to maintain absolute calmness at this time and not squint, but he did not get lustful because of the fiery dress of the housewife of Stiles.

Prime Minister Luo Wei pulled down his hood and said in a deep voice: "This time, I am here to discuss cooperation with you!"

The Mother of Instiles tilted her head, waved her hand, and asked the two guards of Prime Minister Rowe to be taken out and entertained.

When the two smiling guards left, the mistress in front of Prime Minister Rowe got up and left her seat, walked up to him, picked his chin with her slender index finger, and whispered in his ear: "Prime Minister Rowe, what do you want to talk about...... What kind of cooperation is it? You can't talk about things like opening brothels with drow elves all over the country, right?"

Although he knew that she was knowingly asking, Ansel Rowe replied as she wished: "Cooperation in firearms and weapons - now that the Mor Mercantile Federation has joined forces with the Duchy of Sorrow, although not to defend against your attack, if it is to deal with the Arcane Empire, they are willing to continue to provide us with weapons." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Mistress Instiles snorted noncommittally, straightened up, swayed her waist and walked back, and before she sat down, she suddenly smiled back and winked at Ansel Rowe, "Prime Minister Rowe, are you going to cooperate with us only in this regard? If there is only cooperation in this area, please forgive me for refusing." It's a very dangerous thing to fight against the Arcane Empire, and it's even more difficult to rely on our family alone......"

Ansel Rowe was silent for a moment, staring at the emerald ring on the thick index finger of his right hand, Huo Ran asked, "Her Majesty the Queen of God should be watching us, right?"

Because of the eyes of the Stiles hostess, a sweet smile climbed up to her face again, "Prime Minister Rowe, you are a big man for us, but not for Your Majesty. If the Grand Duke of the Black Dragon or the chief maid of the Principality of the Sorrowful Wind arrives, His Majesty may still cast his gaze, but if it is just 'you'......"

The housewife smiled slightly, and the meaning of the smile was self-evident.

"You need an opportunity, an opportunity to reach out to the Duchy of the Howling Winds. Ansel Rowe did not change his face and turned the ring on his index finger, "The Assatom elves have enmity with most countries, especially with Mohr, so they are willing to cooperate with you. But even then, you don't get what you want from them, you only buy the 'finished product', but what you want is the technology.

"Last time, you hit a wall, and in the absence of a foreign enemy, with the caution of the head maid, it is impossible to hand over to you those technologies that are very likely to bring you transformation, which would threaten the safety of Sloe Mendes.

"And now, the elves are no longer as upright as they used to be, and they are not stupid, they know what they should do, so ...... According to my guess, you must have made the same requests to them as before, but they didn't agree, otherwise your home wouldn't be what it is now!"

Ansel Rowe raised his head and asked in a low voice, "Am I right?" ”

He didn't look directly into those eyes, his gaze fell on the lips of the Mother of Instiles, and he was slightly relieved to see a playful smile suddenly outline at the corner of his lips.

"You're smart. "'Mother Instiles' clapped her hands, her chin raised slightly, her eyes glowing purple half open and half closed, looking the fat man up and down.

Ansel Rowe's muscles are vain, there is only a ring of hair on his head, and the exhaustion on his face is also obvious at a glance, and he doesn't look like a 'strong man' from head to toe.

This is his truest appearance, whether it is flattery or irritability, it is just his layer after layer of disguise, and it is just a trick to deceive people.

In fact, his disguise has really deceived many people!

"But it's not enough to be smart, cooperation is a transaction, and a transaction requires benefits," the Spider God Queen supported her head with her right hand, leaned on the armrest, and chuckled, "Since you have pointed out my existence, then you need to come up with a benefit that can move me, otherwise, everything will not be discussed." ”

Ansel Rowe shook his head, "I don't need you to deal with the Arcane Empire, I know that can't be negotiated, I need you to help me deal with the 'devil', that's all." ”

The Spider God pretended to lament: "It's a pity......"

Having said that, there was no sign of pity on the face of the Stilesian Mistress, and there was always a faint smile on her beautiful face—there had been no change since the arrival of the Spider God.

Hearing the sigh of the Spider God, Ansel Rowe pondered for a moment and whispered: "Some time ago, the devil suddenly contacted me, and spread rumors that the Drow Elf was ready to turn against us and unilaterally tear up the agreement, and since that time, I have been full of doubts about its words and deeds.

"Sowing discord is their most common way, I'm not stupid, and they know that I'm not stupid, so they guide me step by step to find some 'clues', which makes me wary of the drow elves. ”

Queen Spider picked up a small grape from the fruit bowl, rolled it into her mouth with her tongue, and bowed slightly, "Well, then what?"

Ansel Rowe clenched his ring and took a breath, "The devil can't have any good intentions, so they told me from the beginning that they were going to steal souls on the battlefield, and that was all they wanted, and of course, I couldn't believe them.

"I knew they were unkind, so I wondered if they were doing this to provoke a war between us, the answer is yes, after the return of the Arcane Empire, I connected these things, and realized that there may be a collusion between the devil and the Arcane Empire, and it is very likely that there is an alliance between them, but the relationship is not close, and even the two sides are still fighting each other's ideas. ”

For the first time, the Spider God's indifferent eyes revealed other emotions, and she asked curiously, "Oh?

"What a coincidence!" Ansel Rowe scoffed, "They're arranged, and if I follow their steps, I'd be at war with the Drow by now, and that time would be just before the return of the Arcane Empire." ”

"That's it?" the spider god raised his eyebrows.

Prime Minister Luo Wei nodded, "That's it!"

It's all Ansel Rowe's speculation, and it's so arbitrary that it's clear that it's not the 'truth'.

- But the Spider God Queen doesn't need the 'truth' either, all she needs is a chance, a reason!

Ansel Rowe knew this very well, so he said this far-fetched reason, just to give the Spider God a 'excuse'.

He wanted to use this to keep the Drow elves quiet for a while, and by the way, let the drow elves help him solve the problems that the devil had caused him and Mohr.

I have to say that this fat man is a talent, and his ability to grasp human nature is very good, so that she can be used willingly......

Mistress Instiles licked her lips and asked softly, "Your Majesty has agreed, Prime Minister Rowe, you say...... Can you introduce us to the Grand Duke of the Black Dragon?"

“...... I advise you not to do that, the head maid doesn't like the presence of other women around the Grand Duke of the Black Dragon. Ansel Rowe shook his head and whispered persuasion.

A look of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and the Stiles Mistress stood up and smiled sweetly at Ansel Rowe: "Prime Minister Rowe, let's go, we have prepared a banquet for you, so that you can get rid of the fatigue of these days."

"Oh, by the way, Your Majesty said, I will be the head of the envoy this time, I hope you can talk to that Black Dragon Grand Duke......"

Ansel Rowe glanced at the drow elf and didn't say anything more, he had already been advised anyway, and what went wrong in the end had nothing to do with him.