Invincible Undead Legion

This is not a matter of verbal disputes. When it is brought up in the future, it is also the orcs who have the upper hand.

Although the current undead race is indeed difficult to fight against, but in the future, once the orc race is strong, this page in history will not be regarded as discrediting the orc race.

Certainly, it was the undead who asked for reconciliation, and the orcs only agreed to the request of the undead.

Bai Qi laughed heartily.

"Haha...! If that's the case, why are you being polite? You don't have to be polite, elders, we are all friends now, please sit down, elders!"

Bai Qi pointed out the seat to the Patriarch of the Tiger Clan, motioning him to sit down and talk.

At this time, the patriarch of the tiger tribe discovered a problem, oh, if he hadn't come to ask for peace, it seems that there would be no sitting!

"My lord, I haven't had time to ask for my name!"

"Bai Qi!" Bai Qi cupped his fists and bowed to the Patriarch of the Tiger Clan.

The patriarch of the tiger tribe quickly returned the gift: "The patriarch of the tiger tribe is also the second elder of the orc tribe, De Rui Suo, I have met you all!"

The generals clasped their fists in return. Although clasping fists is different from human etiquette, one can feel that this is a kind of etiquette.

De Rui Suo looked at Bai Qi, and said: "Master Bai Qi, this is the contract I brought, Mr. Bai Qi can take a look, if there is no problem, then please ask Mr. Bai Qi to imprint the soul mark on it!"

This soul imprint is more effective than black and white. It is evidence that cannot be slandered at any time. There is a clear and clear breath on it, and it is protected by the law.

Of course, the law is not very strict in this regard. If there is a breach of the contract, the law can't do anything about it, and it's okay to condemn it!

Bai Qi took it over, looked at it, and passed it on to Guan Yu, Guan Yu to Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun to Zheng He, Zheng He to Hou Yi, Hou Yi to Lao Li, Lao Li to Lao Zhao After Lao Zhao read it, he handed it to the monk.

The monk said, I don't understand!

The patriarch of the tiger tribe was sweating profusely, feeling that he came here purely, what a crap!

On behalf of Lao Zhao, he still spoke.

"Comrade Patriarch, there are still problems with your contract!"

"Let's start with the first point. The undead tribe was not defeated, nor did they plead for peace with the beastman tribe. Our lord has the virtue of living well and doesn't want to cause more evil. That's why we decided to leave the last bit of blood of the beastman tribe, and we don't want to kill them all! "

"The second point! You still have some misunderstandings about the size of this area. It's not that the undead tribe retreated to the land of the undead, but the undead tribe retreated to the new city we built in the big forest. Let's make it clear, the orc forest , half of the area is already ours, this is an indisputable fact, if the orcs want to go back, they need to pay a certain amount of reward! The specific price given by the lord is a sixth-level magic crystal per square meter! "

"Thirdly, our weapons will not be given to the orcs. They are unique to the undead. If you give them to you, you won't be able to use them!"

"So, please, Comrade Patriarch, find out the essence of the matter!"

The patriarch of the Huren tribe looked at Lao Zhao, and then at Bai Qi: "Does he mean what he says?"

Bai Qi said: "Forget it!"

The Patriarch of the Tiger Clan gritted his teeth angrily and nodded: "Then I would like to ask, my lord, how many magic crystals do the Beast Clan need if they want to go back to the old land?"

Old Zhao said with a smile: "After our careful calculation, the total area of ​​the territory is 93.7 million square meters, minus the odds, that is 93 million magic crystals!"

"Nine... nine thousand... ten thousand?"

Old Zhao waved his hand: "It's ninety-three million, you comrade, a fraction is a bit big!"