Chapter 226: The War Mediator

Ding Yuanyang suddenly realized that the Blue Star Sea Chief looked like this. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he had a rough understanding of the location of the Jialan Star Domain.

Jialan is located in a corner of the cultivation empire, and the rear is the edge area, which is an endless dead domain.

On the right side is the boundary line, where orcs live on the nearby habitable planet, and beyond the boundary line of the Blue Star Sea is the star field of the Spirit Race.

The Spirit Race, also known as the Earth Spirit Race, is a big race completely different from the Human Race, especially good at manufacturing, Cao Xiaobin wanted to buy the manufacturing equipment of the Spirit Race, but it was too expensive and the distance was too far and finally gave up.

After staying in the spacecraft for a day, and then entering the void, Ding Yuanyang was a little speechless, such a long distance, where did this Earl send himself!

Not being able to cultivate in the void is much more boring than being in the Death Star Prison.

After another week's journey, the ship broke out of the void again, this time heading straight in one direction, and it seemed that it was about to reach its destination.

However, the environment of the star field here made Ding Yuanyang very disappointed, and he felt that the elements were very thin, and they could not be compared to the Blue Eye at all.

"It's time to open the task secret letter. The old man said, directly took out the flat black box, and used Yuan Li to shatter the prohibition on it in an instant.

Ding Yuanyang didn't expect such a serious matter, so he took the black box and opened it, and there was a golden letterhead lying quietly inside.

Seeing the color of this letterhead, the scar man understood what the old man said before, and this task was really not simple.

Usually the mission letter of the trainee is white, and when it comes to the task of guarding, the letterhead is only a circle of gold at most, but this kind of completely golden mission letter has never been seen.

Ding Yuanyang carefully read the content of the mission letter: the use of any means is allowed, and the contradictions between the two races on the green and blue stars must be terminated.

Below the letterhead is a brief introduction to the Green and Blue Star and the two races above it, there is nothing special about the Green and Blue Star, but the two races living on it are very special.

They both have a horn on their foreheads, and the only difference between the two tribes is that one clan grows on the right side and the other clan has a horn on the left.

This difference can also be divided into two races? And there are irreconcilable contradictions between each other? Ding Yuanyang has an urge to throw the mission letter to the ground, how can the Earl arrange such a strange task for himself!

But the next moment, he took a deep breath to suppress this urge, and he suddenly realized that he was now less and less able to control his emotions.

I still remember that when I was in the Death Star Prison, I spent years of penance, even when I first came out of the Death Star Prison, I could sit cross-legged on the spaceship for such a long time of space travel, but now why can't I calm down.

The other four people gathered around the content of this mission, and immediately felt that this task was quite tricky.

The Left Horn Clan and the Right Horn Clan are more famous in the Jialan Star Domain, and everyone knows better, because those with horns on their foreheads are generally orcs, and there are very few orthodox human races.

What is even more famous is the contradiction between these two races, which has a history of at least 600 years, and basically there will be a large-scale war every 100 years, and there are still struggles within the peacetime years, and only these two strange races are there.

Calculating the time since the last war, it should be almost to the breaking point again, and this time is coming, isn't it adding fuel to the fire?

Soon the spaceship landed on the green and blue star, looking at this slightly dilapidated place, Ding Yuanyang was in a very bad mood, this time he was not here to fight monsters and upgrade but to settle disputes!

But he is not the aunt of the neighborhood committee, how can he solve the conflict? He wanted to turn around and leave, but the old man who followed behind him probably would not agree.

At this time, in the eastern and western hemispheres of the planet, the two patriarchs in the offices of the Left Horn Clan and the Right Horn Clan received news that Jialan had sent a truce mediator.

The patriarch of the Left Horn clan snorted coldly, it has been a long time since he sent someone, and he still remembers that he sent a conciliator five hundred years ago, but the final result only intensified the war, Jialan didn't care about it for hundreds of years, but he didn't expect to send another one now. But what is his own left-horned clan will never bow to the group of bastards to the east.

At the same time, the patriarch of the Right Horn Clan also had this idea, and ordered his subordinates to speed up the preparations, and this time they were sure to defeat their opponents.

As a temporary mediator, Ding Yuanyang can now be said to be the supreme leader of the Green and Blue Star Laws, but except for a few people around him and a Jialan border guard army of less than 1,000 people, he is almost a bare-bones commander.

Do you want to take this thousand people to face hundreds of millions of races, and the discerning person can see that this is just an ornament, if the border guards have deterrent power, then what do you need to do.

When he came to the headquarters of the garrison, which is located at the junction of the two clans, it is one of the few armistice zones, and from now on it will be used as Ding Yuanyang's office, he rushed to the office in a hurry, and without even reviewing the troops, he directly ordered his subordinates to take out all the information of the two clans.

His idea at this time was that in order to mediate the contradictions between the two ethnic groups, it was necessary to start from the roots, and only by understanding the history of the contradictions could the matter be resolved.

In the border guards, some people were happy and some were worried after seeing Ding Yuanyang, and they even discussed with each other during the exercise.

"Hey, buddy, do you think this mediator sent by the top will succeed?"

"Needless to ask, you and I have been here for ten years, can't we see the fact that the two clans have been grudging for a long time, how can it be that a young man can mediate, but it is also a good thing that he came. ”

"Oh, how is it a good thing, if the mediation fails, but it will lead to the kind of thing that happened last time, and it is said that it is because of the mediation five hundred years ago that the current situation has been created. ”

"It's best to start a bigger war, so he will give up mediation and take us out of this hellish place, it's been ten years, and I don't want to stay here forever..."

In the office, looking at the volumes of historical archives, Ding Yuanyang felt even more headache than he imagined.

These archives are not incomplete, but on the contrary, they are very complete, whether they are paper or electronic, they are recorded quite carefully.

But it was precisely because he was too careful that Ding Yuanyang had a headache when he saw it, it was all about some Chen sesame seeds and rotten grains, and because of these trivial things, the hatred between the two clans between the two sides became bigger and bigger like a snowball.

After watching it for a long time, he threw these messy records aside, slumped on the sofa and looked at the ceiling with his eyes out of the God Emperor, it was impossible to solve it just by sitting and reading the information, it seemed that the two patriarchs had to be invited to have a good talk.

Thinking of this, Ding Yuanyang said to the old man who seemed to be about to fall asleep, "Mentor, can you help me invite the patriarchs of these two clans?"

"Young man, this is your task, old man, I am only responsible for supervision. The old man didn't even lift his head, and then he was silent.

Ding Yuanyang was not discouraged, he still wanted to go back as soon as possible after dealing with it, and then said: "But on this task letter, it is written that I am allowed to use any means, so it is okay to ask the co-mentor to help." And if I want to go and ask someone myself, I guess please don't move. (To be continued.) )