"Something good? I always had a bit of an ominous premonition."

But at this time, since the elders are invited, Lu Ping'an will naturally not refuse.

Of course, it also has something to do with the fact that he has been killing too much recently, so it's better to show up less.

"It's a personal invitation from His Excellency Wang Sixiang."

Wang is homesick? Who is that, that phosphorus sprinkler of the eighth order?

Lu Ping'an remembered that person, who had a relationship more than half a year ago, when the development zone was established, this person came to cut the ribbon.

At that time, in order to check and balance him, the official specially transferred a military brigadier general, and now looking back, doesn't this mean that this guy is very restless.

And the existence of two rule-level powerhouses is the biggest confidence of the phosphorus sprinklers in the region, even if the phosphorus sprinklers are indeed quite honest now, but only the high-level force is here, and the local authorities must consider their ideas first when making any decision.

In a sense, the officials of the ancient city back then were a bit out of the way, and they may not have really taken into account that the Phosphorus people could put two rules in this third- and fourth-tier city when they could not form a local armed force.

"He's in the ancient city? Oh, I'll go."

Since it was an invitation from the elders, and at a certain level, he was still an ally in the past, so of course Lu Ping'an would not refuse.

But it's hard to say what to talk about now.

"Do you need me to come along?"

"No, that's enough, thank you."

The seemingly simple inquiry made Lu Ping'an smile and thank you.

Before, Wang Sixiang was not in the ancient city most of the time, but only went back and forth in the surrounding settlements of several desert phosphorus people, but he actually had a transcendent status, and an eighth-order identity was placed here, so that the administrators everywhere must be cautious.

Then, in the relevant negotiations, the party that throws the rat will naturally be in a weak position.

But now, the road to someone. At the very least, heads-up is no problem at all.

"Lulu, you're also quite busy, let's take a rest."

And Lu Lu took the initiative to ask if he wanted to follow, but he did not simply "follow", but faced an eighth order, and another eighth order was his platform.

But Lu Ping'an still refused, not only because he didn't think it was necessary, but also because of their respective positions.

Although Lu Lu has been a disciple of Lu Ping'an from nominal to substantive, her first identity has always been the generalissimo of the Mercury 42 Salvation Army, and she is the leader of a race.

Lu Ping'an has his own position (human beings), and that Wang is homesick (phosphorus people), and then involves Lu Lu (Changshou Clan) in front of him, it is easy to create the impression that "two clans press one clan" Lu Lu is understanding all this, and he also made judgments and decisions, Lu Ping'an was very moved, and then directly refused.

"Rest assured, we should have a good meeting."

And Lu Ping'an's premonition soon turned into reality.

In a teahouse that looked quite upscale, Lu Ping'an met this gorgeously dressed "prince".

Just like the origin of the two local names of "Wang" Wang Xi'er and Wang Sixiang, this middle-aged man wearing the traditional costume of the Sapho tribe is also a "prince".

The strength of a transcendent, or professional, is not necessarily linked to equipment, but if it is an armament that is still worth wearing on a battlefield of this level, it is not ordinary.

And in the eyes of someone sitting on the opposite side, the person in front of him was completely different from the original one.

At that time, he felt that it was "unexpectedly ordinary", and now, black fragments appeared in the blood-red pupils from time to time, and the whole person sat cross-legged, giving him the feeling of being an evil dragon napping.

The private room on the second floor was quite soundproof, and the two just looked at each other silently, but didn't say anything.

You're probably tired of hearing it, but it's really 'terrifying'."

As a guest, Wang was homesick, took a puff of hookah and put down the smoking set.

"It should be just quasi-gold (rules), I actually feel a hint of threat from you, and if I try to kill you at this distance, I may pay a certain price."

Facing a sixth-order with an old eighth order, he actually felt threatened, even Wang Sixiang himself couldn't ignore it.

He looked at Lu Ping'an, just like a fierce beast seeing a "poisonous scorpion", or the fierce beast can trample on the poisonous scorpion with its size advantage, but once it stabs the opponent's poisonous tail, I am afraid that it will also be extremely painful and uncomfortable, and may even die of poison.

"You're probably wrong, I don't think you'll succeed."

Lu Ping'an smiled and told a "big truth".

"Hehe, is it" The room fell silent again, and a trace of black light flashed through Wang Homesick's red eyes.

Lu Ping'an just picked up the teacup and tasted the aroma of tea with a smile, which made him a little surprised.

"That's good, it should be a high-priced item. Oh, I was too young to know how to taste tea, and I couldn't afford to buy good ones, but now I have money and know good and bad, but I don't have the mood and time to taste tea. ”

"This is a royal secret hehe, just kidding, you won't take it seriously, it's just the best first-class product in the world, wait for you to bring two catties back."

Seemingly inconsequential words, but they are also temptations and "respect" for each other.

Wang, who had a plain face, was actually very surprised. He had repeatedly re-evaluated Lu Ping'an, an upstart, but when he really arrived in front of him, he realized that he had underestimated it again.

For the other party's "self-confidence", the prince did not feel offended. Spiritual intuition is one thing, and really fighting is another, how can the existence of being chosen as the spokesperson by the quasi-gods not have two brushes.

"You're making it a little hard for me."

The mediocrity of the past is gone, and the prince who is as handsome as a snake said lightly.

"Isn't this a good thing, win-win can lead to long-term cooperation, your people are here, you definitely don't want to eat a wave and leave, right?"

"Not necessarily."

The words of temptation never stopped, but Lu Ping'an's self-confidence must make Wang Homesick think about it more.

What kind of chips and price, Wang Sixiang asked Lu Ping'an to come over before, not without goodwill. It's this kindness, and it's quite difficult for you to refuse, which is equivalent to a clearly arranged "gift".

The old powerhouse is like this, especially the old man who came out of this "primitive royal society", who is used to arranging the future for the "younger generation" and is used to solving problems by force.

Originally, I thought Xi'er would be a good match for you, but now it seems that she is probably a little unworthy of you."

Political marriage is also the most accustomed means of this old fashion.

As for whether it will be refused? "Marriage" is just a means of binding the interests of the alliance, and it is enough to maintain a decent relationship with each other, in the eyes of the old antique, this is indeed a "goodwill" and "good thing".

The elders arrange the political marriage of the younger children, in the eyes of this kind of royal family, it is a kind of normality, and it is a friendly expression of "pulling you to play".

And now I feel that when Wang Sixiang really faced it, I noticed that Lu Ping'an may not be a fish fry, but a Wolong who can transform at any time to give Lu Ping'an a few years, and he really dares to face the eighth order alone.

In this way, the original arrangement is not good.

Whether or not to force a marriage that may not be weaker than yourself in the future must be considered, accidentally becoming a humiliation, good things become bad things, and there will be endless troubles.

"Wang Xi'er? Uh, she said yes? Lu Ping'an was a little surprised, he had a good impression of that woman, but it had nothing to do with men and women, and he felt that the opposite side should be the same.

Don't look at the two get along well, but there is a huge gap between birth and values, it's good to be friends and partners, but to be a husband and wife? Lu someone doesn't want to make himself unhappy yet.

"I haven't told her yet, but I think she won't refuse" The person on the other side looked indifferent, arranging the fate of others, but it seemed to be taken for granted.

Lu Ping'an smiled and didn't say anything more, he just made sure that he was not used to this old guy's style.

If you don't have the ability to show it, now you won't be talking about cooperation, but about "acquisition" in the name of marriage.

"Or, we can look at it differently and talk about how we can work together. You've probably talked to my disciples, right? ”

Hearing this, Wang Sixiang also showed an expression as if he was choked.

He had seen Lu Lu, but he really didn't expect that the "monster" was actually cultivated by the young man in front of him. Just that "existence" greatly enhances the evaluation of the young people in front of him.

And Lu Ping'an just put forward his own "suggestion".

"I don't know if you have any thoughts about Mercury 42, perhaps, there should be a god who belongs to the Phosphorus people."

(End of chapter)