Qi Xiao's pupils contracted suddenly.

"They are so arrogant and exuding their power?"

"Maybe they don't know how to restrain their abilities." Ian shrugged his shoulders, "Who knows." ”

"It seems that the world hides a lot of secrets, and we need to talk to the people of Lagash." Qi Xiao relaxed his body and looked slightly tired.

All the predictions about this world have been shifted, although this world is much smaller than the earth, but it hides a more powerful power, Qi Xiao's confident "go there, kill a few" like simple thinking, at this time seems to be a joke.

"What is your opinion on the afternoon negotiations?" Qi Xiao turned his head and asked, after all, he was not an expert in this area, and Ian, a magician from an old-school empire like Britain, seemed to know a little bit about everything......

"I think it's quite simple, this is not a life-and-death negotiation, nor is it a territorial dispute with the threat of force, we have common interests." Ian said lightly, "We need to figure out what we need, what the other party needs, whether we can provide it, how much we can provide, except for these most critical things, everything else is on the scene and in the form." ”

"Always having in your head to distinguish between what is important and what is unnecessary is the key to negotiations, but the French obviously always confuse this." Ian smiled, blacking the Frenchman once.

"They're too reckless." Qi Xiao nodded.

"I feel the same way." Ian always felt that the difference between British and French policies was that France did not know how to show its humility in the face of the strong.

"I almost regret taking on this burden." Qi Xiao sighed, in the face of an increasingly complicated situation, he was still young, and he felt somewhat powerless.

"Me too." Ian looked at the twinkling titanium crystal, the surging vitality pulsing unrestrainedly, emitting a chilling light.

Thinking of having to deal with so many enemies of his level, or even a few points stronger, Ian Yugais's original reserve was long gone.

"Seven twelve-level creatures, if they are on Earth, each of them can dominate one side, and the foundation they have created can even be compared to the Planetary Defense Council." Ian lamented.

"Don't talk so much, take a break and prepare for a little negotiation." Qi Xiao waved his hand and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Nyingmar stood on top of the temple and looked out at the scenery in the distance.

She knew that the dilapidated farm where she used to play in her childhood could never be restored to its original state from this day onwards.

Alien technology that fell from the sky savagely tore apart the earth, forever changing the landscape and bringing them new hope. In a way, today, will be the most important day in Lagash in hundreds of years.

Looking back, she looked at her goddess, her teacher, and her supreme ruler.

Her shoulder-length hair rippled with energy, and her sparkling silver eyes were full of divine wisdom, and the graceful wrinkles were faintly visible next to them, but they were more of a source of sorrow than age.

The temple stands alone in the eastern part of the city, and its gardens are filled with beautiful exotic flowers. The light of the stars in the sky fell on the garden, like a divine grace specially descended on her.

Nyingmar will meditate quietly here, thinking better and finding answers to the burden on her shoulders, and then she will represent the will of the Frost Goddess to participate in today's negotiations.

Even though she was in the temple and could better bask in the spiritual radiance of the goddess, she still had trouble calming down.

Nyingmar was a scout, a blade dancer, and she had never taken on such a heavy role.

She was worried about the upcoming meeting......

Just as she was slightly confused with her big almond-like eyes, Ningura's voice sounded behind her like a wind chime.

"Qi Xiao has a sincere heart, you can open your heart to him and speak freely. And the blue-eyed human, despite his unpredictable mind, also came with a desire for peace. ”

Nyingmar heard the familiar voice and quickly turned around, she stood up straight, put her feet together, and thumped her right fist on her left shoulder, saluting Goddess Ningura.

She apologized in a panic: "Please forgive my panic, I have never taken such a responsibility before." ”

"Don't worry about that, my child." Ninggula smiled kindly, "As a warrior, you have overcome countless hardships and obstacles, and you have proven your courage, kindness, faith and strength. You've already exceeded my expectations; And now, you're going to face an even stronger enemy, and will you - can you hold your ground? “

"I'm not going to give up." Nyingmar exclaimed passionately.

Ninggula nodded at her, her figure fading, and then vanished.

Nyingmar saluted the goddess again, and then she lowered her head, lowered her eyes, and fell into deep thought.

Lagash, the city she was born in and fought for, is threatened with being abandoned by the entire planet.

The high, ethereal god of the sky, Anu, seems to be willing to maintain the apparent peace of the cities for the sake of the well-being of the entire planet.

However, the merchants of the city-state who came and went to Lagash whispered that the old Anu was no longer what he used to be, and that his preferred heir, the wise water god Enki, was cowardly and incompetent, and that the powerful storm king, Enlil, had long since been overshadowed by the mighty storm king, and the struggle for power in the whole world had long been fragile.

Enlil is huge and mighty, and he will be the ruler of this planet for the next 10,000 years.

And Negar, the god of plague and death, is watching their city.

Negar was more ambitious than his Annu relatives, coveting Lagash's resources and hating the Frost Goddess to the bone, with whom he might certainly be at peace.

She couldn't help but feel her heart racing and her blood pounding when she thought of what Negar had done to her city, the horrific consequences of those horrible acts.

The native wilderness is in the midst of war; The dense forests have long since been dilapidated, but this pearl-like city still stands.

Ironically, however, Negar's victory stemmed from his enemy, Ramasus, a direct descendant of the Frost Goddess.

It was precisely because her will could not resist Negar's demagogy and completely degenerated, otherwise the shadow of the god of death and the brilliance of the goddess of frost had been fighting for thousands of years, how could she be easily defeated?

There is a rumor that Ramassou's betrayal was due to the Council of Five?

Nyingmar shook his head, quickly banishing the thought.

Although as a member of the Blade Dancers, as a warrior, Nyingmar cares more about her city than about wars and intrigues between the big men, she knows that Lagash's future must not rely on these people who are already there, but should look for a stronger ally.

They had been looking for a candidate among the gods, and now, by surprise, they had found the perfect fit.

In order to survive, they must form an alliance with this powerful earth; And for the sake of Lagash's self-esteem, they must also do everything in their power to maintain their own interests.

When Nyingmar finished her meditation and bathed and changed her clothes, she came out of the goddess's bathhouse, and all the priestesses in front of the door bowed down to her.

As the darling of the Frost Goddess, Nyingmar will lead them to greet their guests.

All the priestesses wore silver-white sleeveless robes, indistinguishable from her attire. Nyingmar did not wear any ornaments, nor did she need them to identify herself.

From an early age, she had been given free access to the Temple of Frost, where everyone knew her.

She smiled and nodded in return, but remained preoccupied with her own gloomy contemplation.

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