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He knew that his idea was unrealistic, and he could only sigh, there was no way, he couldn't change anything. He couldn't change the demon's will for revenge, and he didn't know how to change the Pterotocean, so that both sides took a step back, sat down, drank the wine he brewed, and had a friendly conversation in an atmosphere to reach an agreement of peaceful coexistence.

Out of the underground cellar, the bartender's nose was still full of the aroma of wine. As soon as he came out, he received a communication from the master, who asked him if he had any contact with the demon recently, and he gave a negative reply, very calm and without any emotion.

The Master seemed to know that he was in a bad mood, and Master advised, "There are some things that don't be more serious. Only when you reach a certain height will he understand that you are not qualified to be more serious now. Think about it yourself, I usually don't have time to teach you anything, what malignant tumors depend on your understanding, and how high you can go in the future depends on your own understanding. I heard that you are drumming wine, and you are still preparing to make a winery? ”

"Yes, Master, this is just a hobby of mine, and I got it in the gap between my cultivation. It's a high-grade white wine at the moment, and when my winery gets it right, I might be able to make some elegant red wines. When the time comes, I will pick out some good red wines and give them to Master to taste. Master rest assured, wine-making is just a concoction, and my cultivation has not been put down. The bartender quickly explained.

"That's good! A little personal favor is harmless. Just know what your main thing is. As long as it doesn't slow down, I'm still very supportive of this. I just want to tell you, don't think about it, if you don't understand it, just put it a little, one day you will figure it out, now adjust your mood, and if the demon comes, notify us immediately. ”

"Master don't worry, I know how to do it, if the demon comes to me, I will inform Master as soon as possible." The bartender said.

Master ended the call with satisfaction, in Master's eyes, the bartender's talent is not bad, and he knows how to be motivated, although it is still inconspicuous, as long as he is given time, sooner or later the bartender will be a blockbuster.

"Why?" The bartender was confused, he didn't like it, the thought was extremely strong at this moment, he wanted everything to be peaceful. He had a very bad feeling that the demon would not let go of the Pterotomy easily, and the more the Pterocarpus resisted and calculated, the more it would only anger the demon more.

After thinking about it, the bartender returned to the cellar, took two white bottles, got on the flying car and left.

In the room, there was only the bartender and the woman of the Pterodactyl clan. The woman was bartending, and the bartender was sitting there watching the woman's bartending movements, and the movements were qualified, and it was conceivable that this woman was practicing with her heart.

The woman winked at the bartender, she liked her life very much, the bartender trusted her, and all the bars were managed by one person. She liked it very much, and the bartender might spend more time dealing with important things and cultivation, and would rather be the woman who was obscure behind the bartender.

"This wine is good!" The woman said.

"I brewed it, with the recipe given by the devil!" The bartender picked up the glass that the woman handed over and motioned for the woman to sit down next to him, "If you feel good, starting tomorrow, you may serve a small amount to the bar." This wine is not good for a long time, and it needs to be left for a year or two. ”

"Well, the bar can be served in limited quantities. High prices, sold only to those who are willing to spend money. The woman snuggled into the bartender's arms, "You're amazing, you can make such a good wine." It tastes amazing. ”

The bartender shook his glass, "Tomorrow, I'll leave here and stare at the winery's construction." If there is anything you can make your own decisions, contact me again if you can't. ”

"Are you really ready to make the whole range of your own wine?" The woman took a sip of wine and twisted her body in the bartender's arms, she was very concerned about this, if the bartender did this, then a few bars would not be enough to consume the bartender's wine, and in order to make the wine marketable, she needed to prepare in advance.

"Well, you don't have to worry, as long as the wine is good, the market will not be a problem at all, and I will go to my master when the time comes. White wine has proven that the devil's recipe is good, and red wine is believed to be not bad. ”

After a few glasses of wine, the two fell on the bed in a huddle.

The next morning, the bartender left and he went to see his winery. He didn't tell anyone that he didn't want the demon to find him, and the demon found him, he was just a microphone, and he couldn't change anything, which made him very uncomfortable. As soon as the demon appeared, he knew that the demon would make a move, and some of the Winged Eyes would die, and his master, the people of his Council of Elders, would only find a way to fight it, rather than thinking about sitting down with the demon and having a good talk.

Maybe they had the idea of peace talks, because they didn't tell him about it. The more this happened, the more the bartender felt that he was under a lot of pressure, that he was insignificant yesterday, but because he was in it, he felt that the people who died had something to do with him. So he wanted to run away, he didn't want to see the demon again.

The woman of the Winged Eye tribe regretted it, she regretted her indulgence at the beginning, if she didn't indulge herself at first, she could have let the bartender marry her, so that she would have a legitimate identity, not like this, worried that one day a woman would tell her that she could leave, and that she could leave the things she was in charge of now to the strange woman, because that woman was the woman who was the bartender righteously. And she's just a wild woman!

The great migration of the Convergence Clan began, and a specially made spaceship flew to the planet of the Convergence Clan, and one by one the people of the Convergence Clan entered the spaceship, including men and women, old and young. There was excitement and uneasiness on their faces. They are very yearning for the life to come, before that, the big men of the Convergence Clan painted a moving picture for them, move over, they will have a separate universe, there are more resources, their Conjunction Clan is the master over there, no one can oppress them, they have a bright future over there, and their descendants will live happily and carefree.

At the same time, they also have a sense of uncertainty, dragging their families and uprooting their homes, and all they are running for is an unverified picture, and as long as it is sent, no information will reach them again. Before, the star beasts left in batches, and that's it, there was no information feedback at all. It's the same now, the half-immortals of their clan left, and they didn't reply, and over there, they didn't know whether they were alive or dead. They don't know whether it's heaven or hell over there, and they don't know what awaits them.

They didn't know anything inside the spaceship, and when they heard the outer hatch open, they were relieved to see the Star Beasts and the Demi-Immortals of the Merge Clan outside. But it didn't take long for them to see that the people who greeted them all had solemn faces, and it seemed that this side had not been optimistic. This made their hearts sink, what is going on?

The Star Beasts were completely desperate, and they felt the pressure on them like a mountain, pressing on their heads, pressing them out of breath. Rayson did as they expected, and threw the Fusion Clan at them like bags of garbage.

Rayson's heart was really hard and cold for the Star Beast, no matter what situation they were facing, whether Rayson had the ability to bear the burden of these people's lives and threw people over to them. Either they want to start a war with the outside world and expand their territory, or they can sit and wait for the contradictions between the Pteroidan and the Conjunction Clan to accumulate and magnify, waiting for the day when they break out.

The representative of the Star Beast Clan made a request to the people of the Winged Eye Clan, if they wanted to negotiate, the Winged Eye Clan must first show sincerity and come up with twenty habitable planets to settle the people on the Star Beast side, otherwise there would be no way for this negotiation to continue.

The representative of the Pterocarpus was furious, how can you invaders do this, don't you know that you are now fighting on our planet of the Pterocarp, and we have temporarily agreed to your occupation, what else are you going to do. Twenty planets, still habitable, you goddamn aliens really dare to ask for it.

The representatives of the Winged Eyes suppressed their anger, and their mission was to temporarily appease these damned aliens, so that they could be honest and stop luring the demons out. These aliens they can deal with, there is no problem, the last war has proven that these aliens are not their opponents at all. However, what they had to consider was that the demons were standing behind these aliens and attacking them, and the demons would come out and kill the Winged Eyes, so that they would not dare to act rashly.

"Why are you making such a request? You must know that unreasonable demands will not be accepted by our winged people, because we still have to answer to trillions of our kindred. Tell me why. The Winged Clan's low voice was a little chilly.

The star beast in charge of the negotiation raised its head and looked at the Winged Eye Clan in front of him, "There is no way, this is our overall decision, our population is too large, and the current planet cannot be settled, so we can only ask you for help." Of course, you can also not agree, our Star Beast clan will take it, big deal, we will do it again, in order to survive, we have to do it. ”

"Don't you only have the original ones, what, the current planet is enough, do you want to plant a star beast on each planet and use your people as seeds. Looking forward to a big harvest next year? The representative of the Winged Eyes said with undisguised sarcasm, "We can also tell you unequivocally that if it hadn't been for some accident, you wouldn't exist now." I hope you can understand, don't take an inch, next time if there is no accident that angers us, you will not occupy a single planet. This is our attitude, and we are not afraid that you will know. ”

The negotiator of the Star Beast smiled disdainfully, "So what, it's a big deal that our Star Beast clan will die to the last one." We star beasts are really not afraid of death. Desperately annihilating the clan, I can kill a few of you. You winged people dare to do something to us, I won't say the consequences, you also know that if someone can destroy the two-horned human race, they can destroy your winged people. Sooner or later. ”

The representative of the Winged Eye Clan's pupils shrank, and then he laughed, laughing very easily, "Did you say the demon, he handed the word to us, and he said that you owed it to him, so we let you go." What we're afraid of is that the devil is not you, and all of you guys are not as good as the devil when tied together. We admit that the demons destroyed the Two-Horned Clan, and even occupied the Two-Horned Clan's universe, and until now, the universe over there is still in the hands of the demons, and we have no way to pass through the White Hole. However, I am personally curious, were you sent by the demon to the forerunner, or were you sent by him to send you to die? If it's the former, I admire your fierceness. You are not, you were given up by the devil, and he sent you to die. The reason why he will make a move is just because he doesn't want you to die quickly. Of course, if you want, we can cooperate with you regardless of our previous suspicions, as long as you help us kill the demons, we can talk about everything, let alone twenty, we can knock down that universe of the two-horned clan and give it to you, and we will be allies from now on. ”

The star beast was sneering, now they were all calm, but they knew that Rayson, a human being, was not something that their star beast could provoke, this pterato clan couldn't beat Rayson, and there was no way to take Rayson, so they thought about selling them, and wanted to use the discord between them and Rayson to deal with Rayson. Naive! If Rayson is really that easy to deal with, what are they going to do here?

"What you said is all nonsense, we only need twenty habitable stars, and we want to connect with the domain we have now down, whether you agree or not, just give a sentence."

"You can consider what I just said. The demons are naturally willing to kill and have given up on you, and this kind of leader is not worthy of your trust without mercy, as long as you cooperate with our winged people......"

"I said, don't say these useless words, we have limited time, I don't want to listen to your nonsense, I'll ask Ren Yi, do you refuse our conditions now, or do you think about giving us an answer?"

"Well, let's think about it." The representatives of the Winged Eyes don't want to make the relationship too stiff, and they don't know what the people above will think, maybe they will agree as soon as they have a convulsion, they clearly refuse now, and it will be a sin to counteract with the above when the time comes. After saying that, the representatives of the two ethnic groups parted unhappily.

The demon made a new request, and it was a big deal, and there was another urgent discussion in the Elders' House. They analyzed that the demon would make this kind of request, and it stands to reason that the demon has died so much that there is no need to expand the scope of the star field. Now that it was suddenly raised, and the confidence was so sufficient, there was only one possibility, reinforcements from the star beast side.

What to do? This kind of big thing, the old-fashioned old people can't make a decision, and immediately report it to those old people.

"Get a bartender. We're going to hear from him. There is a shadow of the devil behind this matter, we are not familiar with the devil, and the bartender is only the bartender, and now it is very important for us to ask for advice. (To be continued.) )