Chapter 969: Peace Talks (2)
Amptaror's words were both soft and hard, and he directly falsely reported the family's combat power by fifty percent to deter the Heristan mother, and another person may have to consider the threat of force from the Achamai family, but the Heristan housemother did not take these to heart, if it was her body, even if she was ten times more blood lords here, it would only support her for a few more seconds in front of her, not to mention that the Heristt housemother did not think that the Ashmai clan really had the force that Ampharo claimed.
Speaking of which, when the Ashmai tribe chose to give up their power and live in seclusion in the Fog Cave, the seven demigod kings, including the Herist's mother, knew some inside information, and even if they failed to grasp the whereabouts of these blood clans, they at least knew a lot of information that outsiders could not contact, such as why the Ashmai tribe made this choice, and the general strength of the Ashama tribe when they lived in seclusion, etc.
In the past 10,000 years, there are only more than ten people at the domain level under the seven kings of the other world, and in most cases, there are only six or seven people, and the Ashamai clan has been in seclusion for thousands of years, there are more than 20 domain-level lords, this number Herist Mistress does not believe in any way, if thousands of years of seclusion can cultivate so many super combat power, then with the high-level blood clan casually has a lifespan of tens of thousands, and if you are willing to spend more time waiting, I am afraid that the blood clan has already ruled the entire other world, and how can it always be in the position of the second-class race, and it is supported by the pressure of the seven most powerful races in the other worldStruggling?
Based on this, the Heristel housemother only smiled slightly, and didn't pay attention to the content of Amptalor at all, but she had a very important purpose in itself, and she didn't plan to spend too much time on the Aschame, the things that this blood clan had done had already received due revenge for the loss of a group of clansmen, including Runidri, as Amptaro said, there was nothing to lose on the side of the Herestel housemother, as long as the Ashamai were willing to reconcile, the Heristl housemother did not mind stopping there, and postponed the time to clean up this blood clan a little。
"In order to show our sincerity, we can sit down and talk, but as long as we find that you are not really sincere, and that you are purely stalling for time......" Mother Heriot said this, her tone paused slightly, and then she reached out a finger and drew a circle around her quite casually, and then a powerful coercion was released from her body, completely enveloping the surrounding passage.
Amptalo's face changed greatly, he didn't suspect that the Herest Mother was going to fight, but the other party actually discovered some small means arranged by the family, where those coercion went just now, the magic arrays used for monitoring in the passage immediately collapsed, I believe that at this time, the family compatriots who were sitting in other places to observe the situation here through these magic arrays have completely lost control of the situation here, these are similar to the "mage's eyes" The magic array is quite hidden, if Amptaro didn't know in advance, there was no way to find out all of them in such a short time, so just this small means of the Heristt master's mother revealed was enough to prove that the strength of the Herestel housemother was above Amptalo, at least in the perception of the surrounding environment far surpassed Amptaro, if the Ashamai clan used some small means behind their backs under the pretext of peace talks, most of them would be detected in advance by the people in front of them, which was also the intention of the Heristl housemother to release her own coercion.
Thinking of this, Amptalo decided to temporarily extinguish the chaotic thoughts that surged in his heart, even if he really wanted to break out into an endless battle, at least he had to wait until he woke up all the sleeping lords of the family and restored them to their peak state, otherwise even if they finally killed these invaders in front of them, the Ashmai clan itself would suffer heavy losses, and the family had to continue to hide for thousands of years before it could recover, I believe that the compatriots at the other lord level would weigh the severity, as for the losses that the family has suffered, it can be compensated by the power of Runidri anyway, but it is not impossible to reach some kind of internal compromise。
Amptaro, who had made up his mind, turned sideways slightly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to the back of him, making an inviting gesture, the Hrystite mistress nodded, and did not discuss with others, and walked directly towards Amplus, Boyadinas was slightly stunned, but did not say anything, and walked behind her mother, leaving a distance of about four or five meters to show the identity of the leader of the Hrestel mistress. Ryan and Faras also did not express any opinions, they were invited by the Herist mother, as long as they did not endanger their own safety or interests, they would naturally not overstep the cook, everything was decided by the Herister housemother.
Under the leadership of Amptalo, Ryan and his party entered a cave that can accommodate about a hundred people, which is arranged like a meeting place, and in the center of the cave is a circular conference table, which is actually carved from a whole piece of blood chalcedony, this gem is not a rare thing, even in Ryan's hometown can be found, but at most it is the size of a fist, but it is completely different with a whole piece carved enough for thirteen people to sit around, but I am afraid that such a huge piece cannot be found in the collection of the Mother of Herest。
Around the center of this blood chalcedony conference table, about 60 stone chairs are placed in a circle, and in order to prevent the people sitting in front of them from blocking the view from behind, the floor of the entire cave is gradually raised towards the surroundings, so that this stepped pattern is formed. Ryan didn't pay attention to the stone seats around him at first, but when he walked past one of them, he suddenly found that it was actually carved from the legendary tourmaline gem in the human world, and it is said that when there is light projected from this seemingly inconspicuous gem, there will immediately be a colorful rainbow bridge rising from the ground, indescribably gorgeous and crystal clear.
In order to prove this, Ryan casually released an illumination technique, when the white light shone on the seat in front of him, sure enough, seven different colors sublimated from the ordinary seat, illuminating the entire cave almost instantly, not only that, when these rays were projected on the other seats around, there were actually different colors and representations, among which there were many precious gems that Ryan could only find from books, and more of the seat raw materials could not even be recognized by the noble-trained Farasi beside Ryan, this is no longer a matter of ability, but the limitation of the vision of the human world。
"Yes, it seems that the Ashamai people have collected some things for hundreds of thousands of years. Naturally, the Mother of Herestel saw the glow that filled the room caused by Ryan, so she boasted and explained: "There are sixty-eight seats here, plus such a large piece of blood chalcedony, and there are sixty-nine completely different gems, and I can't recognize all of them, but it seems that you have spent a lot of energy, especially the carving on it is extremely exquisite, and it can be called a masterpiece!"
Amptalo stopped, turned around and smiled at the Heristt Mistress Mother, and responded in a very plain but proud tone: "Thank you for the compliment, but in addition to the strength of our blood clan, the only thing we pursue is these things, hundreds of thousands of years of slow accumulation, hundreds of planes slowly collected, there will always be some gains, but Your Excellency actually recognized the vast majority of them, I believe that your identity is also extraordinary, I don't know ......"
"Knowing my true identity doesn't do you any good. "The Heristel Mistress rejects the other party's temptation softly and hardly, she shows her identity in front of this blood clan There are only two possibilities, one is to destroy the mouth, the dead naturally don't have to worry about leaking their whereabouts, and the other is to forcibly take the Ashamai clan for their own use, and sign the soul contract with the powerful pseudo-divine power of the demigod king, of course, there is no need to worry about the possibility of rebellion of these blood clans, now these two situations are not met, Hester Mistress does not tell Amptalo that in a sense it is really a good thing for the Ashamai clan, although this sounds like the other party is quite angry。
"Please sit down!" Amputalo was no longer reconciled, but he would not show it, he pointed to the conference table carved from a whole piece of blood chalcedony, and said: "I have given an order, and someone from the family will come here soon, but before that, let's talk about each other's conditions, if there is no big problem, I can directly submit it to the family council for discussion and voting, hoping that this matter can have a mutually acceptable result." ”
The Mother of Heristel did not be polite to Amptalor, and sat down in the round conference table by herself, and Boyadinas walked to her left hand and sat down, and the Mother of Heristel pointed to the position of her right hand and made an inviting gesture towards the Lane couple, who naturally did not refuse, and also sat down. Amptaro clapped his hands, summoned several female young bloods, and asked them to present some fine wine and pastries to entertain the Heristel Mistress and the others, although the two sides had fought before, and the Ashmai side had suffered a lot, but it was not so stingy that they would be stingy with such a little hospitality.
The Mother of Herestle looked at Amptalo, who was sitting opposite her, holding a glass of wine as red as blood and slowly putting it together, nodded to Ryan, and made a gesture to ask the latter to come forward, and Ryan understood the mind of the Mother Helist, so she spoke for her and recounted in detail some of her experiences of entering the second layer of the Fog Cave, until she brought the big and small Wolf to the entrance of the Ashmai lair, hoping to get a reasonable explanation, but the result was an almost quibble and prevarication answer from Runidri.