In Terra, she is a hunter and a bad woman.

No matter what, as the Demon King of Sarkaz, the other party's identity is extremely noble even in normal state negotiations.

At best, I am a strong contender for the next Pope...

If I receive the other party like this, will it cause dissatisfaction on the other party's part?

She didn't want this almost first communication in history to fail for such a reason.

But obviously, for the two people who knew Theresa's personality, Raynay's idea was completely redundant.

"She's not as sensitive as you might think... She's a very approachable person."

Maria spoke casually, her tone calm.

But Raynay was stunned and turned her head away in surprise.

"You... know that demon king?"

"..."

Maria said nothing, just remained silent.

But before Raynay could think more, the priest spoke again.

"Compared to these, you should pay more attention to the communication process between the two parties... I may not be able to help you with other aspects, but if it's just the process, I should be able to convey it."

Even if it appears extremely formulaic and like a performance for both parties, that's fine.

At the very least, this means a normal contact process... Its existence is meaningful, and its existence can open the door for subsequent conversations between the two parties...

"About this... I do have some preparations."

Rayna nodded, then spoke again.

"I'm going to start walking in four steps..."

"After welcoming the demon king into Lateran, I will temporarily avoid direct contact with him. Instead, I will have both sides send envoys to exchange gifts and express mutual goodwill... This must be done on a grand scale for everyone to see."

"The second step is to hold a meeting of all nations. This can be considered as conveying the attitudes of the Lateran and Sarkaz... The larger the better."

"The third step is to allow more people to come into contact... Let the team he leads and the Laterans begin to roam the city together, gradually alleviating the anxiety of the ordinary people..."

"The fourth step... is the real start of the talks!"

Rayna said this, her eyes sparkling.

Although there are four steps, in the eyes of both the priest and Maria, the first three steps are just a show...a matter of conveying an attitude.

The only truly valuable negotiation was the fourth one...

This seems a bit bloated.

But for two countries that have long maintained hatred, this level of mutual statements is understandable.

only……

“These processes…don’t necessarily work the way you want them to…”

414

Chapter 414 Welcome.

Is this...welcoming?

probably.

Maria hid in the shadows, silently watching the city at this moment.

The cities of Lateran already looked exceptionally white, but now, as if to welcome the incoming visitors, they had been deliberately renovated. The spires of the buildings shone with holy light under the sunlight, the streets were paved with flat white stones, and the carefully trimmed green plants on both sides of the road were also well-organized.

The towering knights, clad in iconic white and gold armor inlaid with ancient golden patterns, stood neatly on both sides of the road, gripping their muskets tightly in their hands, their faces grim and solemn, the metal parts of their muskets reflecting a chilling light in the sunlight.

The clergymen in white robes stood on the side of the team. Compared with the tall papal knights who looked like giants, their figures seemed particularly weak.

They held the flower baskets in their hands with lowered brows.

A large, bright carpet embroidered with floral patterns was hung on the wall, and everything around was made as bright as possible.

Although everything here was very lively, the faces of the Laterans gathered here were still full of anxiety and confusion.

This unprecedented event left everyone at a loss as to what to do.

The meeting between Rutlan and the Sarkaz...

This matter has far exceeded everyone's understanding.

In fact, many people thought it might be a joke.

But they only realized it after everyone gathered here.

Maybe... all this is not a joke...

"call……"

His breathing was a little heavy.

Reporters from various countries who rushed over after hearing the news were holding their equipment tightly, with different expressions on their faces.

This meeting is destined to be more than just a contact between Rutlan and Sarkaz...

Maria let out a breath and lowered her eyes slightly.

She silently moved among the crowd, confiscated the weapons of a few people who seemed a little restless, and then walked into the alley.

After waiting for a while, the priest from Black Ring also came out.

"Ms. Maria."

The priest spoke, his expression somewhat serious.

Although the two of them could not openly assist Rayna and Theresa in their communication, they could do a lot in secret.

"As you expected, there are indeed many strangers here..."

As the priest spoke, he also moved aside and made way behind him.

Over there, about a dozen people were lying unconscious.

As Maria was concerned, Vlad's people were trying to prevent the meeting from developing peacefully.

But they didn't dare to take any obvious action, so they could only make some small movements below.

Rayna, who had been prepared for these matters, also entrusted Maria and the priest to handle them.

But with their abilities, they can solve these problems easily.

only……

"It shouldn't be over yet."

Maria whispered, her eyes cautious.

On the side, the priest didn't say much, but just followed Maria and looked at the city gate.

The black team is slowly approaching...

Their team is not large. At a glance, there are only about a hundred people at most.

But it was this group of people who made everyone hold their breath.

Pitch-black, twisted sharp corners that symbolize evil in everyone's impression appeared above their heads, and their silent gazes were filled with the hideousness that fell from the battlefield.

Just by looking at it, the pressure that seems to suffocate people surges out!

Even the Laterans who seemed indifferent at first were now looking at the team with tense expressions.

They all wore luxurious black silk clothing, with only a few guards wearing silver-white armor...

You can tell at first glance that the clothes are absolutely unusual. If you just observe from the perspective of design, you can find the exquisite details full of ingenuity.

With just one encounter, the Sarkaz gave everyone in Lateran a completely subversive impression.

Although it may seem a bit too arrogant, in fact, among most Laterans, the Sarkaz are just a group of primitive people.

They are barbaric and crazy, fighting each other endlessly and spreading the flames of war to other places... They are dark and evil, and their every move reveals brutality.

but……

This time is different...

Although they had guessed about the powerful sense of oppression, the Sarkaz at this moment displayed an unprecedented elegance and mystery.

They were silent, their postures erect.

Instead of using modern technology to travel, they tamed various wild beasts and had them tow their vehicles, slowly arriving here.

No one showed fear or timidity on their face, and everyone's eyes were full of calm scrutiny.

Confident and determined.

Almost instantly, all the initial stereotypes of the Laterans were overturned.

"Everyone..."

Amidst the suffocating pressure, Raynay took a deep breath.

Today, she has put on her best decorations to welcome the other party.

The originally ordinary white dress was embellished with many golden decorations. Raynay looked at the dark team, moved her fingers slightly, and suppressed all the restless people.

Just a glance, and the bands that had been prepared long ago began to sing...

“Aa——!”

The ancient and sacred music began to play. Raynay took a deep breath and silently watched the convoy in the distance step by step approach the gate of the city.

At this moment, everyone clearly saw how tall and determined these Sarkaz, whom they regarded as forbidden enemies, were.

They are indeed like the Laterans, and do not convey the same air of relaxation and kindness.

But the difference is that their gazes are so firm that they seem to be made of steel.

Everyone's expression was solemn and alert.

Even Raynay, who hoped to change the current situation, had to admit that she had difficulty breathing in front of these people.

But she still mustered up the courage and spoke with a chuckle.

"Welcome everyone... to Lateran."

As she spoke, the music in the background gradually became louder.

The knights on both sides raised their weapons high, and their spears with flags hanging on them overlapped in the air.

The flower petals that had been prepared long ago gradually scattered from the city gate. They gently floated to the side of the Sarkaz people, forming a sharp contrast with the black clothes.

Rayna smiled and took a step back, preparing to lead the team into the city.

"This may be the first contact between our two sides in thousands of years. I think both you and us are quite nervous..."

Rayna spoke, a smile on her face.

She knew that if there was any direct contact, both sides would be nervous and wary.

This meeting was just to express my attitude.

Rutland did come with good intentions.

only……

What puzzled Rayna was that the Sarkaz team did not continue to move forward, but just stopped there.

The crowd that was originally throwing flower petals was also stunned.

They looked at each other, looking at the silent team, with some hesitation on their faces.

And at this moment, the team slowly separated.

The most exquisite convoy slowly stopped at the city gate.

When everyone is confused.

The pink and white figure slowly walked out surrounded by several people.

All the Laterans were stunned.

The reason is simple, because everyone is looking at the black crown of thorns on the head of the white figure, which symbolizes the position of the devil!