411: Negotiations begin

Lin Ye was also dumbfounded when he learned about this.

His Master went there just to do this?

Well done! The Curse Demon God's army now doesn't dare to act recklessly, greatly alleviating the pressure.

"He's really ruthless," Hu exclaimed in admiration.

Even he rarely saw such a large-scale counterattack.

This was much more terrifying than plague or curses.

"This biotechnology has actually reached such a level," Lin Ye thought to himself.

To cultivate a natural enemy for the opponent, the first step is to thoroughly analyze the opponent's genes.

Then, based on the opponent's genes, selectively choose gene sequences to synthesize new species. This step is very difficult, as gene sequence rejection, unstable expressive traits, and other factors all require a large number of experiments.

The time required could be in the hundreds of millions.

It seems the universe had long anticipated that a conflict would arise one day.

"Lin Ye, have you noticed that this special biotechnology is very suitable for you?" Hu reminded Lin Ye.

"Oh? Why?" Lin Ye's heart stirred.

"The Blood Demon Body requires a large amount of energy, and relying solely on the main body to devour it takes too much time. You yourself are well aware of the difficulty involved. The first layer of the Blood Demon Body has not yet been perfected," Hu said.

Lin Ye nodded.

The Blood Demon Body required too much energy.

It wasn't that he hadn't considered supplementing it through the battlefield.

However, even killing demons made it difficult to collect their corpses, as they weren't the dominant side.

"Now, with the Other Shore Flower, the demon flesh and blood are all devoured. This Other Shore Flower is an excellent tonic for you, and no one can take this tonic away; no one cares for it," Hu revealed with a smile.

Lin Ye was overjoyed. Yes, aren't these Other Shore Flowers all over hell prepared for him?

"I must send a clone to hell. Not only for this Other Shore Flower, but also to the Scarlet Land. I estimate there's a lot of blood essence stored there, and also Vega's side. The defenses aren't strict right now."

..........

Demons sent envoys to communicate with the universe.

Now, the Wars in all parts of the universe had ceased.

All demon forces were afraid that the other side would tempt them with spores.

They were scared, so scared. Once infected, it would be a crisis of extinction for their race.

At the same time, they cut off contact with hell, fearing that they might accidentally bring infected individuals.

These demon envoys were precisely for seeking peace, especially for a solution to the Other Shore Flower.

He who tied the bell must untie it.

Otherwise, with Other Shore Flower spores spread throughout hell, if a solution isn't found, it will no longer be suitable for demons to inhabit.

"Hahaha, hearing about you is not as good as meeting you, Miss Ms. Bliss is truly an extraordinary person," the envoy said.

Ferneus, the thirtieth Demon God among the Seventy-Two Demon Gods. His image was like a large fish. He was skilled in rhetoric and could make people proficient in debate. At the same time, he could also make opposing parties friends.

He was the main negotiator for the demon side this time.

However, his mood was not good at the moment.

From the fact that Ms. Bliss was sent by the other side, it was clear that this negotiation would not be simple.

Ms. Bliss, a true hawk. She wished the War would last longer. The War God Clan's enthusiasm for this War was beyond imagination.

Ms. Bliss coming to negotiate likely meant the other side had no intention of reconciling.

"Ferneus, let's cut the pleasantries and get straight to the point," Ms. Bliss had naturally understood his information before coming.

Ferneus, a language artist, was not only skilled in negotiation rhetoric but also adept at various magic spells that aided negotiations.

His ability to make people agree was incredibly effective in negotiations.

"Our two realms have had some conflicts due to some unwilling reasons, which is not a good thing for either side. Therefore, my side has sent me to convey goodwill and bring peace back to both realms," Ferneus said with a smile.

Secretly, his unique talent activated, unknowingly influencing Ms. Bliss.

But as soon as that ripple met Ms. Bliss, he felt her resolute, blood-burning War Soul.

"Hmph, how shameless. You initiated the War, and now you say you're unwilling?" Ms. Bliss was blunt.

Now, the universe held a powerful weapon and did not fear the other side.

Would they dare to truly turn hostile?

A strong sense of discomfort suddenly arose in her heart, as if Ferneus was utterly disgusting.

"Is he already using his ability on me?" Ms. Bliss thought to herself.

His ability was not a secret. The reason she was sent, apart from showing no compromise on the surface, was the War God Clan's War Soul's immunity to mind-affecting abilities.

Ferneus felt Ms. Bliss's increasingly hostile gaze and quickly withdrew his ability.

They said the War God Clan's War Soul was strong, and he used to disdain it, thinking it would still be affected by his ability.

But he didn't expect it to be this strong.

Directly immune to mind control.

"This was Amon's personal action, truly not what our side desired," Ferneus said somewhat helplessly.

As if they weren't the ones who started it.

Ms. Bliss grew increasingly displeased with the person in front of her; he was utterly hypocritical.

"Stop talking nonsense, get to the point."

Ferneus cursed her as a barbarian in his heart, utterly without grace, he had just been casting pearls before swine.

But on the surface, he remained gentle and refined.

"Our side hopes to stop the War, and in exchange, receive a solution for the Other Shore Flower," Ferneus said sincerely.

"What? You mean you're showing great mercy by letting us go, and we still have to compensate you with technological resources?" Ms. Bliss's eyes widened, full of ill will.

"If you want to fight, then fight! Our universe does not fear your demon race. Get lost! If that's all you have, there's nothing to talk about," Ms. Bliss said, turning to leave.

Ferneus was so angered by her words that his liver flared up. Barbarian, barbarian, she was like a primitive person, vulgar and unreasonable.

I propose this plan, and you propose yours.

Isn't that what negotiation is? Who flips the table directly when they're not satisfied with the other party's offer in a negotiation?

"Wait, wait! I was just slow-tongued for a moment, I still had other supplementary conditions to mention," Ferneus said hurriedly.

Ms. Bliss didn't look back.

"Did she really leave?" Ferneus's eyes widened.

What? It's not a feigned retreat? Not playing hard to get? You really just left?

The first round of negotiations ended unhappily.

When the negotiation process reached both sides:

Universe: Well done! This old woman Ms. Bliss is fierce when she's mad at her own people, and even fiercer when she's mad at the enemy! So satisfying, so satisfying.

Many leaders had been annoyed by Ms. Bliss, and now they realized that Ms. Bliss's best use was to annoy enemies.

They couldn't help but consider, perhaps from now on, they should let the War God Clan handle external affairs?

Demon side: What's going on? Ferneus met his match?

Ferneus was a classic expert, a language artist. Among the Seventy-Two Demon Gods, there were a few others who were also skilled in rhetoric, but none were as good as Ferneus. Because he had a special ability that could make people unknowingly agree and believe.

But this time, he met his Waterloo.