Chapter XXXIII
The young man's bargaining chip suddenly tickled the hearts of everyone present, and they couldn't wait to agree immediately.
Sure enough, as soon as his chips were laid out, the call for support for sending troops to Cloud City was suddenly much higher.
There is no cooperation in the world that cannot be negotiated, only the bargaining chips that cannot be touched by the other party.
There is no doubt that the 'linkage clock' did it. When that chip is on the table, it basically means that the most critical decision is made.
Whether it is success or failure depends on those who really hold the real power.
The young man's gaze couldn't help but look at the figures above, and his palms involuntarily clenched into fists, sweating nervously.
The factional struggle in the war fortress was serious, he had heard about it for a long time. Even if many officials have fallen to his side, it is still those above who can really play a decision-making role.
"What about Marshal Rouse?"
Sure enough, when the councilors below were noisy, the first speaker finally spoke, and directed his words to a high-ranking old man.
"En......" Rolls put his hands behind his back, his fingers tapping lightly on the back of his hands, pondering carefully.
After half a ring, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the young man in the center of the field, and said with a smile.
"Little friend, if it's just linkage clock technology, then it's too much to look down on my war fortress."
From the moment Rouse opened his mouth, the Great Hall of the Supreme Council gradually fell silent, and everyone looked at him silently.
Here, there are actually only three real backbones.
One is the first chairman, the other is Minister Xiao Zhentian, and the last one is the most powerful generalissimo Rouse.
Minister Xiao Zhentian has a lot of things to do and does not participate in deliberations all year round, so most of the party members present here are divided into two factions. One faction is the line of Rouse, who holds the power of the army, and the other is the line of the council chief who can send the saints.
As soon as Rouse spoke, naturally few people participated.
"Marshal Rouse means ......"
When the young man heard this, his brows immediately furrowed, and he said.
The linkage bell chips have been released, and the initiative is completely out of the hands of their Cloud City people.
"You should know that the War Fortress ranks first among the seven major shelters, and it is far superior to other shelters in terms of combat power and comprehensive defense, so your Cloud City's linkage clock technology is not so attractive to us."
Rouse looked at him with a smile and continued.
"Secondly, we understand the danger of Cloud City very well, and we should also help. But at this time, the situation of the war fortress is not as optimistic as you imagined, and a bronze tower that makes the sages helpless will block the road to help in Cloud City. ”
"If we want to send troops to Cloud City, we must completely remove the hidden dangers of the Bronze Tower, otherwise we will be powerless."
The bronze tower, with just three words, blocked the young man's next few words, making him blush and speechless for a long time.
He also knew something about the bronze tower, and it was indeed as Rouse said, like a fish bone that he couldn't cough out and swallow, which was very uncomfortable.
"However, the War Fortress will not completely bysit the crisis in Cloud City, except for the linkage bell technology, as long as you Cloud City help us and solve the power of the Bronze Tower before the disaster of the Desolate Beast Tide breaks out, we will naturally come to the rescue as originally planned."
"As far as I know, there should be two sages from Cloud City accompanying you this time, right?"
Rouse squinted his old eyes slightly, looked at the young man with a light smile, and said.
Jiang is still old and spicy, worthy of being the number one military leader in the war fortress, and at this moment, his iron-blooded wrist can't help but make anyone present admire.
A slap, then a grain of sugar. Not only occupies the commanding heights of the truth, removes the hidden dangers of the bronze tower, but also tries his best to help Cloud City solve the power of destroying the city.
in, can solve the bronze tower. retreat, but not too much loss of the strength of the war fortress. You can also get a free linkage clock technology.
All the benefits are all directed to the side of the fortress at this moment.
And Cloud City, in the situation of 'the power of destroying the city', will have to agree to such conditions.
"Good!"
Sure enough, the young man hesitated and thought for a moment, with a helpless expression on his face, but in the end he gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Yuncheng promised you the conditions, in addition to the linkage bell, plus cooperate with your fortress federation to sweep away the hidden dangers of the bronze tower."
All the generals present had a smile on their faces after hearing the young man's answer. looked at each other and smiled, tacitly.
Sure enough, when it came to Marshal Law's mouth, as long as he came with meat in his mouth, he didn't expect to go back with a bone in his mouth. No matter how black the truth is, it will be said to be white.
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Within the Babylonian Empire.
As the energy supply of the Distant Ancestor Monument was cut off, the golden light on Mo Tian's body gradually dimmed.
Opening his eyes slightly, Mo Tian's eyes were a little confused.
Raising his hand slightly, he stared at his palm, recalling the scene that had just been clear, and his face still felt like a dream.
"It's a dream...... Is it? He muttered to himself.
Bang Bang Bang!
At this moment, there was applause behind Mo Tian.
When he turned around, he saw a beautiful woman slowly walking forward, looking at Mo Tian with a smile, and said.
"It's not a dream, it's the phantom of the ancestor summoned for you by the monument of the distant ancestor, and the inheritance is awakened. The stronger the ancestor's strength, the stronger the power of the distant ancestor's monument consumed. ”
"Ancestor?" Mo Tian was slightly stunned, and his brows furrowed. Obviously, the existence of the masked man is not as the beautiful woman said, there is no sense of blood in him, but a hostile character.
"Mother!"
As the beautiful woman approached, Yin Feng, who had just been beaten on the ground by Mo Tian, finally came back to his senses, his face darkened, and he slowly got up from the ground and walked to the latter's side.
The identity of the beautiful woman is obvious, except for the 'white cloud' who is the head of the ****** commander, who else can there be.
"Go back, good life and cultivation!"
The beautiful woman didn't look at him with any eyes, glanced at him lightly, and said.
If she loses, she loses, she won't blame Yin Feng, nor will she blame Mo Tian, this is the custom of Babylon.
The strong are respected.
After hearing the beautiful woman's words, Yin Feng nodded and withdrew.
With the exit, in addition to Yin Feng, there were also people standing on the Awakening Square, including Wang Lao and the middle-aged woman.
This level of dialogue is no longer something they can mix.
"It's real...... Mo Tian muttered, and he didn't react too much to the retreat of the people around him.
Now his mind is on the masked man, and he doesn't want to and doesn't need to pay attention to it.
"I won't care about beating my child." The beautiful woman smiled lightly.
In the next second, her face suddenly turned cold.
"However, as an outsider, what is the crime of wantonly consuming the energy of the Distant Ancestor's Monument!"
(ps: The first one is sent, there is something temporary, so it's late, I won't miss the appointment today, and the second and third will be delivered later.) )