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Lott sat on the sofa and murmured. On the big screen in front of him, the sheep monster was trembling all over after being sprayed by Curtis, as if he was having an epilepsy attack. It was not surprising to feel that this guy was going to die in the next second. But then it will become a diplomatic dispute.

Although the current diplomacy seems to be in disputes

But then again, do fat people do diplomacy like this?

If that's the case, then Vader would be more suitable than him - just strangle the opponent to death and then declare war.

"I'm going to declare war on you! Fatty!" The sheep monster roared loudly with a green face.

"Come on, come on, come on, the monsters in the nearby sea are having mutton hot pot again." The fat man put his hands on his waist, bulging his belly and shaking, and said nonsensical words.

"You$ # %￥."

"Wait a moment, you two."

Birdman, who had been playing a tablet game next to him, probably had finished one round of the game, so he raised his head and came over to mediate: "Business people are the most important people to be friendly and kind. If anything happens, let's sit down and discuss it carefully. There is no need to get angry." .”

Lott saw that the other party's sponsor had spoken, so he said in the same unhurried manner: "Yes, peace brings wealth. Mr. Commander Babvis has gone too far."

When the sheep monster next to him who had calmed down suddenly heard this, he stared at Lott in the camera like crazy, then pointed at himself and roared loudly: "I went too far?! What the hell is going on with your fat man?"

"He was just joking. Doesn't Commander Babwis even have this kind of courage?" Lott replied calmly.

"You! You" The dignified commander of the Expeditionary Force has never been humiliated like this. He can't talk back when he is scolded. Anyone else would be in trouble.

The birdman next to him, who has been playing games with his head down, seems to have no interest in the scolding around him - he is just a sponsor, providing a channel for communication between the two parties, and is not an ally of the Sheep Monster, between the two groups of forces They are not qualified to come forward to help in diplomacy.

In fact, the birdmen don't want to have a bad relationship with the Guardians of Alinor. After all, the various novel products there are very popular with their tribesmen, and the demand is huge - businessmen are mainly interested in profit, as long as they do not threaten their interests. , then everything is easy to say.

Moreover, they had seen scarabs on their way here, including the attack on Watch Island. Although they were far away, they could clearly feel the deafening explosions and the black smoke that was as dense as dark clouds.

At the same time, they could also see the majestic and familiar outlines of the aircraft - because they were too far away, they did not see the flying saucers circling back and forth in the smoke.

No matter what, the bird people looked at the battle over there with a bit of mixed emotions. Although they didn't know who the guardian army was fighting, they had never seen a war that could be so earth-shattering. It can be seen from this that, There is already a master on this continent, and he is very powerful.

Because of this, when he met Lott before, Birdman looked kind and friendly from beginning to end.

And when they were returning home in a flying saucer, they saw the visual image of the Faun expedition fleet projected from the ocean surface. After asking about the Faun commander, they found out who the Elinor Guardian army was fighting.

Finally, the birdman messenger went back to Ruby Continent to discuss with the leadership above, saying that it was a grudge between Eleanor and Babvis, and it would be better for them to have less involvement here. If the dispute can be resolved, just mediate it. If it can't be settled, just let it go. Not only can you not make a penny between two gangsters, but you are in danger of getting burned.

This is contrary to business ethics.

Naturally, the bird people knew what the sheep monster was thinking. In other words, it was very weak here, and even if it was scolded, it would not be able to help.

Lott saw that it was almost done, so he asked: "Why did you come here today? Are you just here to chat with my diplomat?"

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The birdman saw the sheep monster blowing his beard and staring, so he turned to answer for it: "Mr. Lord, how are the troops deployed by Babvis on Watch Island? Why can't they be contacted here?"

"Do you know that the island is my family's territory? Mr. Messenger?" Lott replied slowly.

Birdman blinked.

"As for Babvis's army, I'm sorry, they all jumped into the sea to feed the fish."

Lott spread his hands and sighed with a helpless expression, as if the mentally retarded people jumped on their own.

"What did you say? I am going on an expedition to the southwest."

"They are all dead." Lott looked at the other person expressionlessly, "What I find strange is that you are still alive. You should die as well."

"you"

The sheep monster immediately covered his heart and trembled all over.

The Southwest Expeditionary Force is not a simple army. Let’s not talk about other things. The 30,000 high-level sheep-headed monsters in it are already the essence of the sheep-headed monster family. They rely on these elites to open the way for their expeditions in the north and south.

But now, all the alliance elites have gone to the sea to feed the fish. How should they report back?

No!

It’s not over yet!

Our expedition fleet is still on the way!

As long as the fleet arrives and captures this continent, then the guilt you bear will be lighter!

Thinking of this, the sheep monster's complexion softened slightly.

Seeing that it calmed down again, Lott thought about what countermeasures the other party should have thought of.

"You all wait for me! As soon as my golden fleet arrives! None of you can escape!" The sheep monster on the big screen pointed at Lott in front of the camera and kept threatening.

As soon as he heard that it was the hundreds of steaming sail ironclads, Lott looked at the black knight in the picture. When he saw the other person nodded and said no problem, Lott felt confident and said to the sheep monster:

"Come on, I'll let you know what it means to come thousands of miles to die."

"you"

Lott didn't look at it anymore, turned to the birdman and said, "Now, Mr. Messenger, let's talk about what's going on between us."

When the birdman heard this, he happily asked, "How do you say that?"

"Our signal server and transmission array can only reach half the distance from your land at most. There is no platform to place it, so it is difficult to operate."

Lott's intention was obvious, that is, he planned to place it on the opponent's sky city in the middle of the ocean. Of course, he had to pretend not to know the location of Birdman's sky city, otherwise the spy system carried by the flying saucer itself might be exposed.

When the birdmen heard this, they immediately said that they could put it on their sky city.

"Really, that's great."

Lott smiled like a weasel giving New Year greetings to a chicken. The birdman also chirped, but the sheep monster had a dark face and said nothing.

Lott: "In that case, let's do this for now, Mr. Messenger, I still have some things to deal with."

Birdman: "Oh~ Then don't bother me, Mr. Lord, happy cooperation."

“A pleasure to work with.”

The communication ends and the window disappears.

Lott quietly turned to look at Vader and the others, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Lord, if the other party penetrates through the teleportation array, what should we do?"