Man on the ark, forced to become king

That was the power of the Demon King. Kosichek remembered it clearly. Only the Demon King of Kazdel could manipulate minds at will without him even realizing it. Telepathic communication was just a trivial trick in the hands of such a being.

But... an 80/20 split?

This was a result that Kosichev had not expected, or rather, dared not imagine. He thought that Lin Lu would take all the spoils and leave nothing behind, but now he actually got a share.

Getting 20% ​​seems pretty good, since it's free anyway. You can get it just by talking, which is an unexpected bonus.

Yes, 20%.

Black Snake wouldn't even consider taking 80% of it; in this situation, it would be good enough to have anything left, let alone 80%.

It's probably someone else's property! He only has a 20% chance of getting it, and he has to consider their opinion!

"Trading is certainly possible."

With an impassive expression, Kosiché, with his millennia-old composure, exuded an imposing aura, giving the impression that he had everything under control.

His gaze swept over the three dukes, his fingers twirling a golden leaf on the table before he gently picked it up and held it between two fingers, the dukes' eyes following his movements.

“This golden leaf is the embodiment of life force; it can be divided, so you can choose to divide it equally, however…”

The rest of the words were left unsaid, but the dukes understood what was meant. The three exchanged glances, and Duke Nicholas spoke first.

“That would be perfect, but it’s just a leaf after all, not worth a high price. I can offer these.”

Duke Nicholas held up two fingers, shook them, and then warned, "You've already got enough for today. Don't be too greedy."

"Ha, so you're starting to threaten me now?"

Kosiché understood this guy's idea perfectly well. The three of them planned to join forces to obtain the treasures on the ice field, and he, who was not involved but knew about it, became the one who was excluded.

The combined power of the three dukes is indeed a force to be reckoned with, and these fools probably think they have the upper hand because of this, so they've started to speak rudely.

"Don't rush, Nikola, I don't need your money or anything else, I just need... a large landship, how about that?"

You'd better think carefully before you speak.

Romanov slammed his hand on the table, stood up abruptly, and glared angrily.

"A large land-based warship? How dare you say that!"

"A mere leaf, you—"

"I urge you to calm down, Romanov."

Kosiché slowly leaned back, his formulaic smile fading, and a chilling aura quietly spread through the reception room, causing the room temperature to drop abruptly and bringing Romanov's accusations to an abrupt halt.

"What gives you the confidence to speak to me like that?"

"Is it your wealth? Your wisdom? Or those laughable armies and guards?"

"Trust me, don't try to provoke me, or those people won't be able to save your life."

"Are you threatening me?!"

"Yes, you can think of it that way, I am threatening you."

The black snake's eyes gleamed with a dark light, like a ferocious beast hidden in the shadows gradually revealing its body. The immense pressure pressed down as if it were a tangible force, causing the air in the reception room to freeze.

"It's not just you."

Kosiche stood up, picked up a handkerchief from the table, elegantly wiped his fingers, then tossed it aside. With unhurried steps, he strolled past the dukes, who stood heavily on the floor, and headed towards the door. His cold voice echoed through the hall.

"In my eyes, everyone here is trash."

"A large landship, plus three thousand pure source stones. I need to see them tomorrow, or face the consequences."

"Remember, this isn't a discussion, it's a notification. You're free to do as I say, but if you do—"

"Remember to book a top-of-the-line funeral for yourself, and a very ornate coffin; you might need it."

"Mr. Lin, let's go."

Boom!

The door to the reception room opened and closed again, the muffled sound breaking the tense atmosphere.

Romanov's face turned red, he trembled with anger, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

"court death!"

He was cursing, but no one paid him any attention.

Nikolai and Ulrich looked at each other, seemingly having reached some kind of consensus.

"Calm down, Romanov. You shouldn't be acting like a young man."

"Am I supposed to just put up with this? Go and actually prepare some damn land-based warship?!"

"if not?"

Duke Nicholas gave him a cold look, then lowered his head and said in a low voice, "That's the immortal Koschche."

These words were like a bucket of cold water, dousing the furious Romanov completely, extinguishing all his anger, and even making him feel a sense of lingering fear.

The immortal Koschke.

This title is far too heavy, especially nowadays.

The legend has been confirmed today: that guy really did live for a very long time by some unknown means, and may even be older than his family.

Who knows what kind of tricks those people have accumulated, but even a fool would know they can't be weak.

"Do as he says. It's just a landship; it's nothing to us."

Ulrich smoothed things over, easing the tense atmosphere.

"These losses are insignificant as long as we get what we want, aren't they?"

Chapter Ninety-Three: The Serpent and the Gold

Seeing Koschche's domineering presence and his impressive display of power in front of the old men, Lin Lu remained silent and followed him out. They walked through the heavily guarded corridor and watched as the guards bowed their heads in fear of Koschche's imposing manner, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Turning at the end of the corridor, the waiter following behind respectfully opened the door to the private room, revealing its opulent interior. Kosic gave a soft hum, and the waiter, understanding the implication, bowed and carefully withdrew.

"Hey, not bad, Little Black, pretty impressive, huh?"

With no one else in the private room, Lin Lu simply lay down on the sofa, patted the excellent-feeling genuine leather surface, and couldn't help but sigh.

When it comes to enjoyment, you have to look to these decadent nobles. This private room is even more luxurious than Wei Yanwu's office. That guy only knows how to put hard, uncomfortable solid wood furniture at home. It's nothing compared to this comfortable room.

"Please excuse my poor attempt."

Kosiché wasn't happy with the nickname 'Little Black,' but he didn't dare to make a scene. He could only swallow his anger, pretend he hadn't heard it, and didn't dare to sit down. He looked rather stiff.

"There were a lot of people over there just now, so I spoke a little loudly. Please don't mind."

Just moments ago, Kosiché had been dominating the reception room, silencing the three dukes. In an instant, he seemed to have transformed, fully demonstrating the Yan Kingdom's 'face-changing' skill and perfectly embodying the phrase 'groveling and fawning.' His obsequious and fawning demeanor sent chills down Lin Lu's spine.

"Be normal!"

Subconsciously, Houhou shifted slightly, only to find that he was backed by the back of a sofa. Lin Lu quickly waved her hand and said, "He's a god, after all. Can't we stop being so disgusting? Actually, we don't have any deep-seated hatred between us, right? Relax, don't be so tense."

"Besides, you're my sworn brother! How could I possibly do something to you?"

I'm so scared!

The more easygoing Lin Lu appeared, the more terrified Kosichev felt, as if insects were crawling all over him, making him restless and unable to sit still.

He would rather this guy had started with insults or even a fight, at least then he could see his true intentions.

But this...

Such a gentle tone and attitude makes it hard not to overthink things; it seems like he's brewing something big.

Having lived for over a thousand years, the Black Serpent had to admit that he was indeed a little panicked.

At that moment, he suddenly understood what his former opponents must have felt.

The unknown hidden in the shadows is more frightening than a knife that can be seen and touched.

mainly……

Lin Lu truly has the ability and the motivation to completely eliminate him!

This is completely different from his previous opponents! The threat level is on a completely different scale! He didn't dare believe a single word this guy said!

"I'm serious. Although we've had some minor conflicts, those are all in the past, aren't they?"

Lin Lu smiled brightly, her expression kind and friendly, as she pinched a tiny gap between her index finger and thumb.

He truly meant what he said; he genuinely thought it that way.

The first time they sent a mobile city, the second time they sent Talulah and the Reunion Movement, and this third time they sent a large landship. If this isn't brotherhood, then what is?

Starting today, he unilaterally declares that Black Snake is his beloved friend, brother, and sworn brother!

It's so fat! It's really too fat!

How could I hurt such a good friend? He's waiting for the next benefit!

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Seeing that Lin Lu was completely fixated on him and had no intention of letting go, Kosich's face darkened, turning as black as the bottom of a pot.

Since the outcome is the same no matter what, whether you stick your neck out or not, you'll still get stabbed. So you might as well be straightforward and, in the words of Yan country, at least die knowing the truth.