Chapter 730: The Decision to Defend the Boundary Pass

After a few months, the Terrans are also making some preparations.

Ao Zheng Longshen had a very good time, so cool that he completely forgot about business, but it was the Sea Clan Council that sent an inquiry, and he was pulled out of the gentle township.

"Xu Daoyou, give me an official answer tomorrow, the council is urging me. Ao Zhenglongshen sighed helplessly to Xu Ping beside him.

Ao Zheng Dragon God is not stupid, how can he not understand that the Terran side is deliberately delaying time?

It's just pretending to be confused.

Everyone tacitly agreed.

If it weren't for the urgency of the council, he himself would have wanted to mingle with the Terrans for a while longer.

When Xu Ping heard this, he also understood that the Sea Clan was a little anxious.

How could the Sea Clan let this kind of negotiation drag on? If it dragged on, when would there be a result? Will it drag on until the end of the war?

This is something that the Sea Clan can't tolerate, so no matter what, there must be a result.

Regardless of the outcome, the Sea Clan can deal with it in a timely manner.

Xu Ping nodded and responded: "Okay, we will officially reply tomorrow, let's not talk about these today, continue to eat, drink, and enjoy singing and dancing." "Ao Zheng Longshen is already quite face-saving, and with himself dragging on for so long, Xu Ping doesn't need to embarrass his friends.

Otherwise, it will not be easy to let Ao Zhenglongshen release water next time.

Ao Zheng Dragon God was very satisfied with Xu Ping's answer, and it was in vain that he had cooperated with the Terrans to delay time in the past few months.

It's still the same old saying, he really has a good impression of the civilization of the Terrans, compared to the barbarism and ignorance of the Sea Clans, it is still fun here for the Terrans.

Early the next morning, Xu Ping took Ao Zheng Longshen to the place of formal negotiations.

Entering the conference room, several elders on the Terran side waited for a long time along with Nie Dingtian.

"Ao Zheng Daoyou, please sit down, our negotiations have officially begun. Nie Dingtian said solemnly.

Xu Ping also sat on the other side.

"Okay, I don't know what the reply you gave?" asked Ao Zhenglongshen bluntly.

Ao Zheng Dragon God did not have the idea of interfering with the decision of the Terrans, for him, whether he agreed or refused, it was actually the same, he was just a messenger, communicating with the Terran and the Sea Clan Council.

Whether the Terran agrees or refuses, it doesn't matter to him or the Dragons.

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After a few months, the Terrans are also making some preparations.

Ao Zheng Longshen had a very good time, so cool that he completely forgot about business, but it was the Sea Clan Council that sent an inquiry, and he was pulled out of the gentle township.

"Xu Daoyou, give me an official answer tomorrow, the council is urging me. Ao Zhenglongshen sighed helplessly to Xu Ping beside him.

Ao Zheng Dragon God is not stupid, how can he not understand that the Terran side is deliberately delaying time?

It's just pretending to be confused.

Everyone tacitly agreed.

If it weren't for the urgency of the council, he himself would have wanted to mingle with the Terrans for a while longer.

When Xu Ping heard this, he also understood that the Sea Clan was a little anxious.

How could the Sea Clan let this kind of negotiation drag on? If it dragged on, when would there be a result? Will it drag on until the end of the war?

This is something that the Sea Clan can't tolerate, so no matter what, there must be a result.

Regardless of the outcome, the Sea Clan can deal with it in a timely manner.

Xu Ping nodded and responded: "Okay, we will officially reply tomorrow, let's not talk about these today, continue to eat, drink, and enjoy singing and dancing." "Ao Zheng Longshen is already quite face-saving, and with himself dragging on for so long, Xu Ping doesn't need to embarrass his friends.

Otherwise, it will not be easy to let Ao Zhenglongshen release water next time.

Ao Zheng Dragon God was very satisfied with Xu Ping's answer, and it was in vain that he had cooperated with the Terrans to delay time in the past few months.

It's still the same old saying, he really has a good impression of the civilization of the Terrans, compared to the barbarism and ignorance of the Sea Clans, it is still fun here for the Terrans.

Early the next morning, Xu Ping took Ao Zheng Longshen to the place of formal negotiations.

Entering the conference room, several elders on the Terran side waited for a long time along with Nie Dingtian.

"Ao Zheng Daoyou, please sit down, our negotiations have officially begun. Nie Dingtian said solemnly.

Xu Ping also sat on the other side.

"Okay, I don't know what the reply you gave?" asked Ao Zhenglongshen bluntly.

Ao Zheng Dragon God did not have the idea of interfering with the decision of the Terrans, for him, whether he agreed or refused, it was actually the same, he was just a messenger, communicating with the Terran and the Sea Clan Council.

Whether the Terran agrees or refuses, it doesn't matter to him or the Dragons.

―――――――――――――

After a few months, the Terrans are also making some preparations.

Ao Zheng Longshen had a very good time, so cool that he completely forgot about business, but it was the Sea Clan Council that sent an inquiry, and he was pulled out of the gentle township.

"Xu Daoyou, give me an official answer tomorrow, the council is urging me. Ao Zhenglongshen sighed helplessly to Xu Ping beside him.

Ao Zheng Dragon God is not stupid, how can he not understand that the Terran side is deliberately delaying time?

It's just pretending to be confused.

Everyone tacitly agreed.

If it weren't for the urgency of the council, he himself would have wanted to mingle with the Terrans for a while longer.

When Xu Ping heard this, he also understood that the Sea Clan was a little anxious.

How could the Sea Clan let this kind of negotiation drag on? If it dragged on, when would there be a result? Will it drag on until the end of the war?

This is something that the Sea Clan can't tolerate, so no matter what, there must be a result.

Regardless of the outcome, the Sea Clan can deal with it in a timely manner.

Xu Ping nodded and responded: "Okay, we will officially reply tomorrow, let's not talk about these today, continue to eat, drink, and enjoy singing and dancing." "Ao Zheng Longshen is already quite face-saving, and with himself dragging on for so long, Xu Ping doesn't need to embarrass his friends.

Otherwise, it will not be easy to let Ao Zhenglongshen release water next time.

Ao Zheng Dragon God was very satisfied with Xu Ping's answer, and it was in vain that he had cooperated with the Terrans to delay time in the past few months.

It's still the same old saying, he really has a good impression of the civilization of the Terrans, compared to the barbarism and ignorance of the Sea Clans, it is still fun here for the Terrans.

Early the next morning, Xu Ping took Ao Zheng Longshen to the place of formal negotiations.

Entering the conference room, several elders on the Terran side waited for a long time along with Nie Dingtian.

"Ao Zheng Daoyou, please sit down, our negotiations have officially begun. Nie Dingtian said solemnly.

Xu Ping also sat on the other side.

"Okay, I don't know what the reply you gave?" asked Ao Zhenglongshen bluntly.