After a few moments, he finally grabbed a piece of bread in his hand, trembled and stuffed it into his mouth.

A loaf of bread was served, and the last gate of so-called dignity was immediately reduced to ruins.

The beggar magician didn't give in anymore, and directly stretched out his hands and began to sweep the table.

In this regard, Arrow was very happy to watch.

Because the more he ate, the more the dignity in the heart of this magician was trampled on by himself.

To overcome a person, strength is often secondary. The most important thing is to destroy the other party's self-esteem as much as possible, as long as the other party becomes a dog, then even if this dog is a watchdog of hell, it is impossible to be on an equal footing with its owner.

"Is it delicious?"

As if he was deliberately picking on a thorn, Arrow suddenly asked in a slightly mocking tone when he was eating the happiest time.

For a moment, the action of the sinking mud stiffened.

But after just a second, he ignored Arrow's teasing, and continued to lower his head and gulp down his mouth.

Provocation, once will do.

Seeing his current silent posture, Airo also leaned back in his seat, with a smile on his face, and quietly watched him finish all his things.

When the magician had finally had enough to eat, he exhaled a little, reached out and wiped his mouth. Then, he stood up and grabbed his tumor staff and shook it slightly. In an instant, the smell of the toilet on his body began to fade away. Even the cumbersome things in his crotch gradually turned into solidified, tasteless cube-shaped mud under the pull of magic.

But what made Arrow's eyebrows raise slightly, the guy just put those square mud on the guild floor.

Well, you don't think you made a mess of the guild before, right?

"If you're full, then we might as well have a good talk."

Arrow smiled slightly and said—

"In fact, there is a certain disagreement within my guild about what to do with you. Some people think it's okay to talk to you, but some people think it's better to just kill you. Shen Mu sat back in his seat, fingers clenching his tumor staff.

"The final decision...... I'm a person who only likes money, not human life. So in terms of preferred options, I don't want to kill you. On the other hand, I would like to make some mutual commitments with you. ”

Shen Mu suddenly snorted, and the voice that made Arrow feel a little annoying sounded again: "Promise? Do you think I'm going to make a promise to you? ”

Arrow spread his hand and said with a smile, "It depends on what the object of the transaction is." Let's put it this way, there is only one contradiction between you and our guild, and that is that you want to forcibly take away our guild's necromancer. And this kid is an important force for our guild, and that's the biggest disagreement between us. ”

"So, will we be able to negotiate some suitable terms? If I want you to stop taking our necromancers and stop harboring ill will towards our guild, what leverage do you think would allow you to do so? ”

The magician sneered again, perhaps because he was full, his head raised slightly, and the turquoise eyes glanced at Coco behind Arrow again: "Hehe, I understand, I completely understand!" So, are you afraid that our True Eye will take revenge on your guild? Hahaha...... Hahahaha! The Song of the Mermaid, the Song of the Mermaid, when you tortured me like this, could you still think of the day when you asked for me?! Hahahaha! ”

Arrow let him laugh like this, with a smile on his face all the time.

After his laughter gradually subsided, Arrow nodded slightly and said, "Then we might as well think about it from a different perspective." If the Mermaid Song thinks that even if we let you go, it is impossible for the True Eye to let go of our hostility, so why should we let you go? In fact, I'm afraid that few people know about your appearance in our mermaid song, which means that we can directly kill you and then find a way. ”

Shen Mu's pupils widened suddenly: "Kill me? Come on, hurry up! I can't ask for it! Hey, you look at me, do you think I'm the type who can be easily threatened? Don't think you've given me a meal, and I'm going to give in after so many days of locking me up! ”

Arrow exhaled and said slowly: "Well, you are not afraid of death, and you even have a backbone!" I believe that. Then we might as well look at this matter from another angle, if you are willing to reconcile with our Mermaid Song, then I will not publicize the things that the True Eye does. After all, it's not very good for our guild to spread those things, so if I can't publicize them, I still try not to publicize them. ”

With a thud on the ground, Muddy's hands slammed on the table in front of Arrow. With a cruel and cold smile in the corners of his eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "Okay! If you think it's okay, why don't you give it a try? Let's see if you'll just get the word out about it after I'm gone! I advise you, President Mermaid, that if you want the rest of your life to be better, you'd better let me go, and let me bring this Daughter of Death back! Otherwise, you, and this tattered guild of yours, are ready to accept the wrath of our True Eye! ”

Arrow began to regret a little that he had fed the guy.

He looked at the magician, at what seemed to be a complete madness, and after a moment of thought, he nodded lightly and waved his hand, "Mr. Muddy Swamp, I have found that I have indeed underestimated you. And I've had some minor missteps in dealing with you. ”

Seeing Arrow begin to admit his mistakes, the crazy expression on Sinking Mud's face couldn't help but become even more excited.

"I thought I could have done something more gentler so that we could have a conversation on an equal footing and then have a good discussion to come up with an answer that would satisfy both of us. But unfortunately, the fact that I kept you fed and drunk did backfire on our negotiations. ”

Shen Mu, who was still smiling just now, instantly shrank the expression on his face.

"So, since you feel that there should be no normal and equal dialogue between us, then let's go by your rules. Then please stay in our toilet for a few more days, and then we'll talk about other things after you stuff your crotch with that sludge next time. Oh yes, I want you to get back the sludge you've put on our floor. If you really feel bad in your crotch, I don't mind feeding you. ”