“Little Huang, get to work!”
After Old Huang finished speaking, a strangely shaped pet beast walked out from behind him. This pet beast's body was covered in various mechanical parts, and there was no weight-bearing structure between these parts.
“Take out the flesh.”
Little Huang took off his space backpack and threw out chunks of flesh one after another.
Soon, this oddball master and apprentice were surrounded by a mountain of flesh.
“Read shape memory!”
Old Huang conveyed through the pet beast contract, and a smiling face appeared on the mechanical beast's face screen, indicating receipt.
Then, the giant beast quickly began to assemble the flesh, and from time to time some components on its body would undergo special processing.
“How's your mechanical monster doing? Let it come out and try too?”
Old Huang looked at Little Huang, without even moving his mouth, the voice still transmitted through the pet beast.
“That's not a good idea…”
Little Huang looked embarrassed.
But under Old Huang's repeated requests, he gritted his teeth and summoned his mechanical monster.
This mechanical monster was a whole circle smaller than Old Huang's, and it clearly didn't have as many mechanical parts on its body.
“Not bad, I can see you've collected quite a few components.”
Old Huang looked at Little Huang approvingly: “Have it make an Ice Fang Dragon corpse, requiring the scars left by the Soul Devourer's attack.”
Little Huang nodded, and a picture appeared on the mechanical monster's screen.
After a while, Little Huang's mechanical monster nodded in satisfaction.
Old Huang looked over, and at its feet lay a bikini-clad beauty, with a very shapely figure, even her eyes were lifelike…
His expression immediately became suppressed, and his eyes turned bloodshot as he looked at Little Huang.
“Oops, accident, accident, it stored this last night, sorry…”
Little Huang chuckled, and quickly changed the mechanical monster's shape memory through the pet beast contract.
Old Huang's mechanical monster had already made an Ice Fang Dragon corpse. Looking at this corpse, Old Huang was very confident that even the Ice Fang Dragon Lord wouldn't be able to see any flaws!
Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth slightly turned up, and he looked at a sparkling crystal on the mechanical monster's body.
That's why the higher-ups are so generous, they can even find such good things.
…
“In general, that's the gist of it.”
Ao Tianshun took a sip of water and summarized what he had just said.
“Internally, appease with great effort; externally, sow discord.”
“However, both of these things are highly operable. The specific direction will be brainstormed by the specific departments. I really can't get access to this kind of information.”
Qian Er nodded, indicating understanding.
“Recently, Zhou Nong has become a very popular figure in Yan Country. Because of his influence, he is the one who is appeasing, and he is also the one who is sowing discord.”
“There will definitely be people taking measures in secret, but basically, he is the one doing the work on the surface.”
“I'm afraid no one else would be willing to take on this job.”
Qian Er thought for a moment and said.
Ao Tianshun nodded: “Yes, it's too dangerous to stand on the surface for this kind of thing. I estimate that this trip of his is a one-in-ten chance of survival.”
“Why didn't the higher-ups ask me?” Qian Er touched his chin, paused for a moment, and then realized: “They can't ask me.”
“Do you think your influence is smaller than Zhou Nong's?” Ao Tianshun smiled at Qian Er: “The moment you stand there, any normal person will develop a hundred and eight precautions. How can you even talk about it? It's supposed to be a negotiation, not a fight.”
“After I went back last time, I investigated this person. Zhou Nong's greatest strength is grasping the atmosphere and distance of the conversation. If you go, it will only affect him.”
Qian Er nodded: “In that case, the success of what follows depends entirely on whether Zhou Nong can succeed.”
“There's one more thing. It's my inside information, not mentioned at the meeting, but the higher-ups tacitly understand it.”
Ao Tianshun paused for a moment: “Besides Zhou Nong, there is also a group of envoys going to the territories of the human race's affiliated races.”
“This matter was originally quite small, but happening at this juncture, it shouldn't be that simple.”
“It's nothing more than extortion, blackmail, saying that they're going to war and asking them to pay protection fees.” Qian Er smiled.
“If Zhou Nong dies outside this time, what will the human race do?”
“Fight, and fight desperately.”
Ao Tianshun said decisively.
“His identity is very special, equivalent to the face of Yan Country, even the human race. Why let him come forward to appease the masses? It's because he has a certain status in the hearts of the masses.”
“This person is very good at diplomacy and is amiable. Even those not in his faction have never thought of killing him.”
“It's not that those people think he's a good person and can't bear to do it. What dirty things can't those politicians do? It's that Zhou Nong's death will inevitably cause a huge uproar, and they can't bear the consequences.”
“It's even more so if he dies outside the human race's territory. At that time, the human race will be filled with righteous indignation, and the contradictions will be very intense. No matter what, they must fight.”
Ao Tianshun glanced at Qian Er, somewhat helplessly: “You don't have to show your expectations so obviously, do you?”
“Not at all, just a natural reaction.” Qian Er replied with a smile: “I've been putting up with them for a long time recently.”
Putting up with them for a long time?
Is it referring to the public consumption of Sequence Seven that was spread throughout the entire human race?
Or the extermination of the eight races' spies sent to the Void Sky Crane territory?
Faced with the questioning gaze of Ao Tianshun and the butler, Qian Er pretended not to see it, leaned back, and lay on the sofa.
…
By a small river, Zhou Nong took two steps and couldn't help but lie on the ground.
The clothes on his body were completely soaked, as if he had taken a bath.
Looking at the blue sky, Zhou Nong gasped for breath.
This negotiation was really too dangerous, because not long ago, Qian Er had killed the eight races' spies sent to the Void Sky Crane territory.
So now almost every one of the eight races, in addition to their fear of the human race, also harbors deep hostility!
The Nine-Headed Plague Rat, a weak race, is a little better, after all, they don't have much say, but for the powerful races, this hatred makes them extremely difficult to communicate with.
Several times, Zhou Nong had keenly sensed that the other party had already developed murderous intent, but fortunately, he had resolved it in time. These negotiations had almost used up all his experience in this life.
Qian Er, ah, Qian Er, you had a great time killing, but you've made me suffer!
Zhou Nong looked at himself drenched in sweat by the river, scooped up the river water, and washed his face. The cold touch made him much clearer.
Only the last two races left…
These two have had conflicts with the human race, and they are also the two most difficult races.
