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Chapter 558: Elf Fruits are all good people!

This reaction was really beyond my expectations, but in order to avoid the fact that my earwax had not been cleared for too long and I accidentally heard it wrong, I still used my index finger to clean my ears and said again: Sorry, I didn’t hear clearly what you said just now. Can you please tell me again?

Yes, I want to know how many torture instruments you currently have that can transform human nature. If there is an extra weight, our elves alliance is very happy to help digest it. The messenger representative said seriously, and he was not even too lazy to hide his true purpose. You must know that behaviors like this will increase the other party's value will be avoided as much as possible in negotiations.

Your topic was too fast, and I couldn't keep up with the pace for a while... I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to me. Alas, you should explain the reason why you want this thing first. I rubbed my temples. If it fell into the eyes of others, my expression would definitely be a slut.

In fact, I discovered the possibility of solving the problem of gender imbalance between the elves and the gender imbalance of the elves. I only need to confirm that this elves can conceive normally if a female person has not developed genetic mutations for several generations. Then the Elf Alliance will truly introduce this elves on a large scale and pay a sky-high technical purchase fee. At the same time, we will also become Lord Xu Mo... No, Lord Demon King, your most loyal ally! In the end, the messenger representative has become a roar. Seeing her eyes red and her emotions excited, she seemed to be afraid that I would say something to refuse.

I can't help you with this part. This torture instrument is actually an unexpected work. You are even the first torture recipient. In other words, there is no experimental data here. I shrugged my shoulders, and Beatrice also said that there was no relevant research. Although there are many staff members in the mother nest, I don't think they will conduct in-depth research on the life pattern and evolution direction of the tentacles.

It seems that no matter where it is, it is included in the taboo. Although the plane of the other world has relatively loose standards for the former, it will inevitably be discriminated against in the eyes of the world. Only Beatres, a flower elf who is normal on the surface but is crazy in the inside, will devote a lot of effort to this field. As for other researchers, most of them have mastered theories and some techniques to make a living here. If they are asked to continue their research, their salary will not triple, and they will be allowed to resign.

It would be a pity if this happens. The representative of the Elf Messenger didn't seem to be disappointed when he looked. Perhaps he had expected it, but at this moment she suddenly made a request: Lord Demon King, I wonder if you can help me untie the rope? Or is my current state not stable, so I need to be fixed to avoid causing dangerous situations?

That's not, the reason why you tied you up is just trying to play a game of scheming, but your reaction was so calm, it was not fun at all. I waved my hand, grabbed the rope with bare hands, and used the rules to tear the rope, and muttered: Okay, you are now free. By the way, you only called me Lord Xu Mo before, but when I heard that we had the technology needed by the Elf Alliance, I immediately changed my words to call the Demon King.

Although it is inevitable that it seems snobbish and unhappy, this is the way of communication between forces. In order to pursue the lofty goals, even if the elves are willing to let go of their innate arrogance, I am just reflecting this. The representative of the messenger who restores his body of freedom climbed down from the bed, stretched his shoulders, and then raised his hand and plucked his long hair. All movements were natural and smooth, as if she had long hair before: So, Lord Demon, I don’t know if you brought the alliance book I brought with you.

Wait, I confirm. I shrugged my shoulders, turned my head and looked at Beatres, and looked inquiring eyes.

Unlike Seno, who only took his head off to me every time, Beatres nodded expressionlessly, turned around and left the room. In less than thirty seconds, he came back with the alliance's signing letter and handed it to me.

To express my gratitude, I kneaded Beatrice's head into a bird's nest, and the effect was revealed, and the original appearance of no fluctuations suddenly changed to express joy.

Stay with a bunch of people who like to have a stern face, but the ability to dig out the other person's emotions from the eyes and subtle expressions on his face becomes stronger and stronger without paying attention...

Come on, this is what you want. After dealing with Beatres, I handed over the documents to the messenger representative, but since this thing was brought by her, logically speaking, the messenger representative also has his own copy on hand, why don’t you just go back to the dormitory to pick it up later, instead of using the documents from the Demon King City now?

Thank you, then from now on, this document will be invalidated. After taking the document, the messenger representative folded it in half without saying a word, and then tear it into two halves along the middle line: Please consider this document as if you have never seen it. As for the content of the rude terms and conditions above, in order to apologize, the Elf Alliance will directly open a commercial channel for Timres and enjoy the privilege of second-level business, and can purchase local products that are not open to the public every month.

I whistled, and I immediately sat down to enjoy the pie that fell from the sky before I could do anything. Although I knew that this was the Elf Alliance's request, I deliberately proposed a behavior that was close to flattery, but I was still quite satisfied.

So in exchange, we need to provide the Elf Alliance with torture instruments that will turn men into women, right?

After hearing what I said, the representative of the Elf Messenger shook his head: No, this is no longer a matter of negotiation that people at my level can involve. I will resign from you in the future and bring the news that you have this technology back to the Alliance. After the formal date of the meeting is finalized, the leaders of the Alliance will personally hold talks with you.

I thought about it and concluded: In other words, I did nothing and inexplicably obtained the trading authority of the elves' forces. In the after-official meeting, I could still sell torture instruments without any experimental records, and maybe there were sequelae torture instruments to exchange for sky-high patent fees from the elves Alliance?

The expression represented by the Elf Messenger is very complicated: I feel that it is mixed with your personal impression of Lord Demon King, but in a broad sense, it is indeed true.

It turns out that you are coming from all over the world to deliver resources. Alas, I saw a bunch of bards’ works in black elves before, but now I only know that the elves are all good people after actually contacting them!

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