Since the Guam Race wanted to negotiate, Lu Li could not go on. He stopped at once and left the universe of the Guam Race.
He chose to go to a nearby universe of a super race to conduct the negotiation remotely.
Lu Li was not stupid. He would not go there in person. What if he was killed by a complete warrior of the Guam Race?
He would not meet with Commander Liu either. Since the Guam Race could find the scouts of the God of Death, then the scouts would not be safe. Lu Li could not meet with Commander Liu.
He asked Blood Fairy to build a special messaging altar for the God of Death. Lu Li sent a message back to the God of Death and asked him to contact Commander Liu.
It was troublesome but safe. As long as the Guam Race could not locate him, as long as he was alive, then the Guam Race would have to give in and accept their terms.
Emperor Li and Emperor Mo were thrilled when Lu Li sent the message. Emperor Mo wanted to come in person. Naturally, he wanted to experience such an exaltation.
However, Lu Li told Emperor Mo not to come, fearing that the Guam Race would cause trouble. Anyway, Lu Li could negotiate remotely with Commander Liu.
Commander Liu asked the Guam Race to come to a city of a major race, the Happy City.
The Guam Race attached great importance to this. They sent Third Patriarch and Fourth Patriarch to host the negotiation in person. In a castle, Third Patriarch was upset when he saw that there was only a Saint King at the later stage. He shouted angrily, "Where is Lu Li?
Why is he not here?
Didn't we ask him to come? "
Commander Liu answered with a smile, "Emperor Lu has something to deal with. He asked me to negotiate on his behalf."
"Where is the leader of the God of Death?"
Third Patriarch was unhappy. "I am the Third Patriarch of the Guam Race. I am in charge of all the affairs of the Guam Race. The God of Death must send someone of equal status to me to negotiate."
"I am sorry!"
Commander Liu bowed. "The other leaders are busy as well. It will take them at least half a year to come from the Chaotic Universe Region. Are you sure you want to wait for half a year?"
"How dare you!"
Third Patriarch was enraged by Commander Liu's sarcasm. He was a warrior that was infinitely close to the consummate level and the Third Patriarch of the Guam Race. He had a high status and a great reputation. He did not even care about the leader of the God of Death, let alone this Commander Liu.
How could a Saint King laugh at him?
He immediately said with a murderous look, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Hall Master Liu did not mind at all. He beamed and said, "Of course I'm afraid of death. However, our Death God can easily find a bunch of people at my level. Thus, killing me would not do the Gui Race any good. Instead, it would bring about many disadvantages. Our Lu Huang … does not have a good temper."
"Courting death!"
A puny Saint King actually dared to mock them time and time again. The third elder's killing intent immediately surged out, causing the entire castle to turn into an icehouse. If it weren't for the fact that the castle had activated its divine inscriptions, the experts of the city would have been alerted long ago.
Patriarch Four stopped Patriarch Three who was about to lose his temper. Patriarch Four said, "You can represent Lu Li, can you represent death?"
Hall Master Liu nodded seriously and said, "Of course. This is a message from our Death God Headquarters. Please take a look!"
Hall Leader Liu handed over a letter. The Fourth Elder took it and glanced at it before handing it over to the Third Elder. The Third Elder glanced at it and coldly snorted: "What can this letter represent?
What if your Death God and Lu Li don't agree with us? "
"Then there is no other way!"
Hall Master Liu shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you want our headquarters to send messengers over, you will have to wait for at least half a year.
If you want to wait for half a year, I don't mind. Let's talk after that. "
"Half a year!"
Patriarch Four put on a bitter smile. The Death God could afford to delay but the Gui Race could not. If they could not reach an agreement with Lu Li soon, then they would not have the time to ally with their allies to suppress the major races nearby. They would not have the time to reorganize their internal affairs and stabilize their race.
Patriarch Four thought about it and said, "Okay, let's get started!"
Hall Master Liu nodded and said, "Okay. You can state your demands first and then we will state ours. Let's see if we can reach an agreement."
Patriarch Four took out a piece of paper and said, "First of all, Lu Li must leave the Dipper Star Region and promise that he will never set foot in the Dipper Star Region again. He must issue a notice to apologize to us.
Second, your Death God must issue a notice to admit his mistake, apologize and compensate us for our losses.
Third, your Death God will leave the Dipper Star Region forever.
In exchange, the Gui Race will not pursue this matter and will not attack the Death God again. We also promise that we will not attack the headquarters of the Death God. "
The conditions were simple and clear. There were three in total. The Death God had made a promise as well.
Hall Master Liu smiled after listening. He blinked his eyes and asked, "Are you serious?"
"What do you mean?"
Patriarch Three glared at him and said, "Are we here for fun?
We two patriarchs have traveled thousands of miles just to have some tea with a Saint King like you? "
"I am a Saint King but I have many things to deal with!"
The smile froze on Commander Liu's face. He stood up and said, "If these are your conditions, then I think we can call an end to this negotiation.
I am afraid that if Emperor Lu learns about these conditions, he will give the order to cut off my head. Emperor Lu … has a bad temper!
There is no room for negotiation. You are not sincere. There is no need to talk. My lords, please take a seat. I will leave now. "
Once he finished speaking, Commander Liu walked out without a trace of pretense. He looked like he was about to leave.
The two patriarchs exchanged a bitter look. They also knew that these conditions were a little too much.
However, in a negotiation, shouldn't both parties first set out a bunch of conditions that were beneficial to them and then slowly wrangle before finally reaching a consensus?
The Death God, the negotiator, did not even try to negotiate or mention the Death God's conditions. Instead, he wanted to call an end to the negotiation. This was not normal.
The two patriarchs became awkward. Patriarch Four hesitated for a moment, coughed twice, and said, "Hall Master Liu, please wait a moment!"
Hall Master Liu had already walked to the door and was about to open the divine patterns to leave. He turned and said, "Fourth Elder, do you have any other instructions?"
Patriarch Four smiled awkwardly and said, "We have indeed come with sincerity. If you have any requests, you can mention them.
If you are not satisfied with our conditions, you can also rebut them. Of course, we cannot compromise on our principles. Otherwise, there is no way we can negotiate. "
Commander Liu narrowed his eyes and asked, "Then what are your principles?
Let me see if we can accept your conditions in principle. If we can, we can continue to negotiate. If we can't, then there's no need to negotiate anymore, right? "
"What …"
The two patriarchs did not expect Commander Liu to be so difficult to deal with. If they were to state their bottom line, then wouldn't their trump card be exposed?
By then, the Death God would be able to negotiate however he wanted.
This Saint Emperor was not that powerful, but he was good at negotiation.
Of course, the two patriarchs knew very well that the Saint Emperor was so good at negotiation because he was fearless.
Lu Li could afford to stall, but the Gui Race could not.
Therefore, Lu Li was not in a hurry to negotiate. The Gui Race could not kill him …
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Third Patriarch