In the war between the Angel Legion and the Titan Protoss, the poor Dao will only sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and it is definitely not mutually beneficial. But that doesn't stop me from making some war money. In addition to continuing to trade gargoyles with the Titans. The Angel Legion, which had suffered a big loss, finally approached me and asked to buy a gargoyles as powerful as the Titans.

Of course, it is impossible for Poor Dao to agree, otherwise the Titan Protoss will definitely bite me to death. However, I can't say no to the Angel Legion, in that case, they will definitely be angry. Poor Dao is not willing to make extraneous branches at this time. So I had to explain to the Angel Legion that I was only made to order here, and it was only a torso, without the attachment of the Titans, and the combat effectiveness was not high.

Naturally, the Angel Legion can't be satisfied, they can't watch me produce a large number of powerful armies for the Titans, so I must stop this behavior. Poor Dao thought about it, and knew that he couldn't be too partial at this time, in case the angel army was forced to be urgent, even if I beat him, no matter whether he won or lost, Poor Dao's hard work over the years would probably be in ruins.

In desperation, Poor Dao had no choice but to promise them that he would only provide the Titans with a maximum of one hundred gargoyles per month. It's not appropriate to stop them all, after all, I also have a friendship with the Titans. Anyway, this amount could no longer pose any threat to the Angel Legion, so they agreed to this matter.

Of course, with such a big sacrifice, it is impossible for the Angel Legion not to pay a price. After all, the Angel Legion and I have mutual scruples. No one wants to go to war. I'm afraid of being smashed, and the Angel Legion doesn't want to fight on both sides, especially since I still have a lot of helpers and a lot of potential power, so the only thing we can get in the end is a compromise.

Since I have lost the means to make gargoyles, the Angel Legion has decided to make some compensation to me. Because there is Athena, a spy. I clearly knew their bottom line, so the lion opened his mouth widely, not only to take away almost all of the obsidian reserves of the Angel Legion, but also to extort them from the two mineral-rich planes.

In addition, I succeeded in researching and secretly asked them for ten gargoyles. These are all trophies that the Angel Legion has painstakingly captured at the hands of the Titans. In such a protracted war, there will inevitably be captives on both sides, and it is even more impossible for the Titan Protoss to hold 300,000 gargoyles without being captured. With these ten specimens, Poor Dao believed that he could quickly solve the mystery of the high-level attachment of the Titan Protoss.

In this negotiation, Poor Dao was very satisfied. However, the Angel Legion felt a little bit at a loss, and gave so much in exchange for a promise from me, which made them feel very depressed in order to appease their anger, and also to give Athena, a member of the negotiating team, some credit. Pretending to be cornered by Athena, Poor Road leaks a little bit about the gargoyle's structural flaws, such as a certain part of the back that seems to be an important part, and weak defenses, etc. In fact, some of these things can also be obtained by the Angel Legion by dissecting gargoyles. It's just not as detailed as mine.

In any case, a few leaks from me finally made the Angel Legion temporarily stop the idea of fighting with me. And Athena has also managed to win a lot of prestige at the top. As for Clark's two unlucky bastards. He was imprisoned for more than a year on charges of misleading the military situation, and was finally transferred back to his side by Hammer. Moreover, this time he did not install anyone to come to Athena, and it seems that he has acquiesced to Athena's status.

Generally speaking, such wars will continue for hundreds of years, and will not stop until both sides are exhausted. Therefore, the Angel Legion does not care about temporary gains and losses, although it has lost more than a dozen planes, but for them, it is far from reaching the point of breaking their muscles and bones. Moreover. Up to now, the level of the two sides has only been limited to the realm of the top main god, and none of the characters of Hamer's level have ever appeared.

Poor Dao knew that the good show was still to come, so he naturally wouldn't be in a hurry, and after receiving the golden obsidian of the Angel Legion, he immediately began to work on the development of the super gargoyle. This time, I'm going to combine the highest technology from the Titan Protoss with the highest skill of the Mother Earth Rune Book to create the strongest gargoyle to date.

However, the fact that the poor road is not in a hurry does not mean that the Titan Protoss is not in a hurry. After I informed them of my decision, it was only a day before Lanka came up to me in a rage and asked, "Brother, what the hell is going on with you? Why are you cutting our production so much? Aren't you asking for my life?"

We have been in frequent contact with each other in the past few years, and we have long been brothers, so he has no scruples about speaking.

"Hehe!" Poor Dao said unceremoniously: "Brother, you know my situation here, the obsidian is almost not pulled, and it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and I have no choice!"

"Isn't that right?" Lanka said strangely: "Although the output is a little less than before, it doesn't seem to be so much worse, right? There used to be more than 3,000 in a month, but now it's only 100? This is a little faster, isn't it? Besides, it's really less, can you tell me in advance?

"The above is the official explanation!" Poor Dao smiled: "You just said that the sky is broken, I am also this sentence, hehe!"

"What about the private explanation?" "Lanka looked at me, as if he understood something.

"The private explanation is that the Angel Legion and I have reached an agreement, and I have accepted their benefits, so I can only sell you these!" said Poor Dao without any shame.

"Damn, you're too shameless, aren't you?" Lanka smiled bitterly, "Betraying my brother for the sake of profit?"

"Isn't that what my brother is here to sell? Besides, I sold you for a good price. "Poor Dao joked.

"Give me less!" Lanka said with a little exasperation, "Give me an explanation." ”

"Alas!" said Poor Dao with a smile on his face. He smiled bitterly: "You also know that I pursue a policy of absolute neutrality, and I can't be too biased towards you in any case." In the past, we hid from the Angel Legion, and I built an arsenal for you for five years, and now people come to the door to question me. I've got to show a little bit of that, don't I?"

"Neutral fart!" Ranka muttered dissatisfiedly, "You can't join us?" ”

"You can't say that!" Poor Dao explained: "My family has a great business, and it depends on this policy of neutrality to eat, and once I lose this principle, I will definitely be smashed to pieces by the annoyed and angry angel army here! So, I don't want to do such a stupid thing that hurts both sides. Moreover, after I am ruined here, the arsenal will certainly not be spared. When the time comes, you'll probably not even get a hundred gargoyles a month!"

"Then what do you say?" Lanka said anxiously: "Although we took advantage of it this time, we killed 10,000 enemies and lost 3,000 ourselves, and our gargoyles also suffered heavy losses, close to 50,000 and completely destroyed." There are still seventy or eighty thousand wounded and need to be repaired, which means that we only have half of the gargoyles that can fight now. The Angel Legion will definitely fight back desperately in a short period of time, and we need your support at this time!"

"Hehe!" Poor Dao smiled: "I've thought about this too." And seems to have found a solution!"

"Really?" said Ranka in surprise, "Say it quickly!"

"Today, the weather seems to be good!" said Poor Dao with a smile at this time.

"Do you want benefits?" said Lanka, who understood it, very happily, "Say it." Whether it's the sun in the sky, or my brother's chrysanthemum, as long as you open your mouth, I'll give it to you!"

"Bah!" Poor Dao scolded angrily: "Get away from me, you disgusting glass!"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry!" Lanka hurriedly smiled and said, "It's important, it's important! What do you want?"

"Golden obsidian!" said Poor Dao angrily: "How much you want, don't open your mouth if the amount is not enough!"

"Obsidian?" Lanka said strangely, "Although this thing is precious, there are not many places to use it? You seem to have collected it for several years, right? Why do you need so many obsidian?"

"Secret!"

"Cut!" Lan Ka Selen smiled, "Pretend." Keep loading!"

"Don't talk nonsense, do you give it or not?"

Lanka hurriedly grabbed me and said, "Don't, I can't give it yet?" We didn't have too much storage in our hands, but in the territory we recently conquered, there is a large warehouse of angel legions dedicated to storing obsidian, there are a lot of them, it's really not possible, I'll give you that plane too, the reason why it was built into an obsidian warehouse is that the production of obsidian there is extremely high, how about it, do you want it?"

"Don't!" Poor Dao hurriedly refused: "You kid is uneasy and kind, robbed the place of the Angel Legion, and gave it to me." Isn't that a clear attempt to bring me into conflict with the Angel Legion? I won't be fooled! All you have to do is give me those ready-made obsidians. ”

"Okay, deal!" Lanka hurriedly said, "Then you should tell me how to solve the problem, right?"

"That's what it looks like!" "Recently, the production of gargoyles has suddenly dropped severely, causing dozens of my factories to be forced to close down, and more than a million skeleton mages have lost their jobs, what a pitiful!"

"Poor fart!" Lanka hurriedly shouted excitedly, "Give it all to me!haha!" "He's not stupid, he will immediately understand what I mean, as long as these mages are here and there are a large number of raw materials, they can produce gargoyles in large quantities by themselves, where do they still use me?"

In fact, they were inspired by me to use skeleton mages en masse. It's a pity that the god of the underworld has an iron relationship with me, and with a superfluous mage, he is always the first to consider me. The proud character of the Titans is also destined to make friends with the gods on an equal footing. It's just poor Dao, if it weren't for the kindness of killing Yehad, Lanka wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to me.

But now, they finally have the opportunity to get so many skilled workers, and Blue Card is of course very happy.

"It's okay to sell it to you, but I can't sell it to you directly, in that case, the Angel Legion is not a fool, and it will definitely see the trick in it!" Poor Dao smiled: "So we need to make a turn in the middle, so that the Angel Legion is dumb and can't say it!"

"So what exactly is going to be done?" asked Lanka hurriedly.

"I'll put it up for auction, and the one with the highest price will get it!" In this way, in fact, the Angel Legion also has a chance, and when they ask in the future, I can also prevaricate, right?" Poor Dao smiled: "As for whether you can get it or not, it depends on your ability!"

"But what if it's bought by the Angel Legion?" said Lanka worriedly.

"First, I'll make it clear that I'm auctioning off skeleton mages, not alchemists. Presumably, the Angel Legion couldn't think of going there for a while, and the Angel Legion wanted skeleton mages at all, and the attributes were too powerful, so I guess they wouldn't spend a lot of money to buy a large amount of useless waste. Poor Dao explained with a smile: "Second, I sell 500,000 pieces each time, and if they are bought by the Angel Legion, then I will add another 500,000 pieces." Anyway, I have a skeleton mage in my hand, let them buy enough!

"You kid, aren't you going to set a sky-high price for these skeleton mages?" said Lanka, slightly worried.

"You just won a big victory and occupied more than a dozen wealthy planes, and you don't even care about this little money?"

"But does it cost money to fight?" Lan Ka smiled bitterly: "Just to repair the tens of thousands of gargoyles damaged this time, we will quickly put the loot in and pull it, and then count the other consumption, we will only maintain one without losing or earning this time." Even if there is a profit, it is a matter of the future. Brother, you have to be merciful! Moreover, if you want too high, you will buy it as a big man, and it will easily cause others to misunderstand, right?"

Hehe, this kid has learned to use his spear and attack his shield, and refute me with my words. Hehe, that's good, I'll play with you, I just want to eat a bite of his meat, but now, I have to bite off his bones!

"Okay, who called us brothers!" Poor Dao pretended to sigh and said, "In that case, how about I reduce the original price by half to set the price?"

"Okay, thank you brother!" Lanka said hurriedly gratefully.

"Okay, that's it, the auction will take place next month, and you can go back and prepare the venue and other matters!" said Poor Dao with a smile.

"Yes, yes, then I want to say goodbye!" Ranka said and hurried away.