Making eye contact, several dark wizards quickly confirmed each other's thoughts.

An apparently older wizard stepped out and smiled at Cthulhu, the most prestigious of the White Wizards.

"The teleportation array can't be used yet, right?"

Come straight to the point.

Not even a single star of vanity and resentment, the standard Dark Wizard style.

Cthulhu didn't force himself to smile at this kind of person, and replied in a very stiff tone, "Thank you for it." ”

"That's good. Hearing this answer, which everyone knew by heart, Yakri made a gesture of relief in anger.

The hearts of the white wizards present sank.

None of them were stupid at this level, and they all understood the meaning of Yakri's words.

Not on a whim, not sarcasm.

It's just a reminder and warning that borders on a flat narrative.

On one side are the well-prepared and well-manned Dark Wizards, while on the other side are the White Wizards who have been cut off from rescue and are temporarily isolated.

The gap is just too big.

This knowingly asked question was undoubtedly the first wave of attacks launched by the other party before the negotiation, but it hit the white wizard's weakness fiercely, making them throw a mouse trap and dare not act rashly.

Sighing inwardly, Cthulhu hesitated, but still didn't use the fact that the dark wizard had set a trap for the white wizard to break the covenant as a bargaining chip.

If that sentence is spoken, it will definitely affect the current atmosphere to some extent, and if it really angers the dark wizard, it will be more than worth the loss.

Thinking about the words to respond, Cthulhu's heart was heavy.

They are now in a very awkward position.

You can't get too close to prevent the dark wizard from jumping over the wall, and you can't put it too loose, and watch such a large piece of cake on the undead plane be snatched up by the dark wizard.

But the capital in his hand is quite limited, and it is not enough to negotiate with the dark wizard on the same level.

It's a dilemma.

Glancing at his fearful companions around him, Cthulhu felt aggrieved for the first time in a long time.

It is clear that in the prelude to negotiations, the White Wizard has fallen behind.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Yakri no longer delayed time, and said in a very resolute tone, "Ming people don't say dark words, I'll spread out the matter and say, this noodle channel is very important, no matter which side it is, it is impossible to give up easily, and it is unrealistic to let you stare dryly without any participation." ”

Yakri snorted coldly, "So, for the sake of the Black and White Wizard Covenant, we dark wizards can take a step back and give you a few exploration spots, but the leader must be from our side." ”

Tia sneered in her heart.

Hear this.

It's just brazen!

not only deliberately ignored the fact that the black wizard used the advantage of news to trap the white wizard, but also squeezed the benefits that could be distributed to the white wizard to the extreme.

Even if this is just a test of Cthullu's bottom line, and not a mandatory end result, it is a bit excessive.

White wizards are not the same as dark wizards.

The kind of spirit that is latent in their blood can never tolerate such insulting and contemptuous temptations.

Sure enough, as Tia expected, as soon as Yakri's words landed, the White Wizard's side was completely boiling.

"If that's what you're negotiating with that kind of sincerity, then I don't think we have anything to say. Cthullu's eyes were cold, and the long sword on his waist was instantly drawn.

It's true that he doesn't want to go to war, but it's not that he's afraid of these dark wizards.

If the other party really intends to use such means to force them, even if the fish is dead, Cthulhu will never be able to compromise!

( = Old Song)