Chapter 698: Blackmail
The stalemate in the negotiation field lasted for several days.
The great chief of the orcs is a resolute man who is determined to swallow up the entire northeastern region of the Aldo Kingdom.
But Prince Jassim, the leader of the Aldo mission, refused to give in and insisted that the orcs withdraw from human land immediately.
Until one day, the great chief Abal invited Prince Jassim to go fishing on the river. According to the chief’s explanation, this was a completely private event to relax mentally for the tense negotiations. It will involve the forces represented by both parties.
Both met with only their guards, leaving their respective senior officials aside completely.
Prince Jassim agreed to Abar's invitation and went with only his personal bodyguards.
Of course he would not believe Abar's nonsense about "just a private activity".
Abal must have something to say that cannot be put on the table if he wants to meet him alone.
There may be a rebellion on the grassland, or it may be that Gabela or some other force kicked the orcs' ass.
Abal probably has some problems that he has to face and deal with immediately. He hopes that both sides will make some concessions so that the other party can step down gracefully.
Prince Jassim had a relatively optimistic attitude toward this private meeting.
In a dense forest, there are birds singing and flowers blooming everywhere, and several gurgling streams merge into a small lake. The water is very clear, and you can see the fish playing inside. She is very plump and makes people want to spread their dicks when they look at her.
This is indeed a very suitable place for leisure and fishing. Prince Jassim was surprised that the orc leader with a tough and rough appearance still had such delicate thoughts.
The prince rode a horse and walked on the soft grass to the lakeside, where Abal had already set the hook.
He was sitting on a lounge chair, with wine sets placed on a small round table next to him, with a happy and contented expression.
The prince was a little confused, and the orc warchief's look did not reveal the slightest hint of anxiety.
He stood up from the deck chair and welcomed: "Your Royal Highness, I am glad that you can enjoy this beautiful scenery with me."
Jassim felt unhappy in his heart , is clearly an invader, but he pretends to be the owner of this land.
He smiled slightly, "It's great to be so relaxed from the tension."
The prince took the boom from Abar, took a look into the lake, and skillfully threw the fishhook into the lake.
The two sat by the lake together, sipping wine and chatting.
After each of them talked about some interesting things about the grassland and Jingyao, Jassim finally heard what Abal really wanted to say to him.
"Your Highness the Prince, you should agree to my conditions. This is for your own good."
Jassim was a little happy, "Forgive me for disagreeing. If you agree, then you will Become the target of public criticism.”
Abal sighed, "Okay, actually, I also invited another guest here."
Jassim looked at Abal in confusion and waved towards the distance. After a while, A person emerged from the shadows in the forest and walked slowly towards them.
"This is..."
His face showed confusion at first, and then slowly turned into shock.
"Merciful Heavenly Father!" the prince prayed in his heart.
Seeing the change in expression on his face, Abal smiled and said, "I think this is also an old acquaintance of yours."
The person who came was a man in black robe. Judging from his face, he should be a Gabera people.
"Your Highness, long time no see." The man greeted calmly.
"Who are you? I don't know you." Jassim's tone remained calm.
"Haha, it's not good to neglect an old friend like this." Abal's expression looked like he was watching a good show, but his tone of voice stabbed Jassim's heart like a knife.
The man waved his hand indifferently, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to see me. I will leave soon and won't disturb your good mood. But before leaving, I need to convey a little suggestion from the Secret Magic Society." The word "Arcana" finally made Jassim unable to bear it any longer.
His face turned red, and he growled in a low voice: "What are you doing here? I don't need your so-called help anymore!"
In The guards in the distance noticed something strange about the prince and walked towards him.
Jassim immediately gestured to them to prevent the guards from approaching.
"Don't worry, I'm not here to provide assistance to you, but...to collect some small rewards." The man said with a smile.
"You...and you..."
Jassim pointed at him angrily, as well as Abal, who was laughing and saying nothing, "You actually colluded together. . ”
He never expected that Abal’s so-called fishing was actually him.
"Please don't use such ugly words." Abal said softly, "Anyone can make transactions with anyone. Didn't you do the same thing before?"
The man in black robe said: "Prince, in order not to waste each other's time, let me tell you directly. The Secret Society hopes that you can meet certain requirements of the great chief."
"This is impossible!" Jiaxi Mu was extremely angry.
The man in black robe frowned, and his face that was full of spring breeze just now was covered with a layer of frost.
"Then we have to announce some secrets that only we know. For example...about the health of the former King Aldo."
Jassim narrowed his eyes, "You guys No evidence!”
"Believe me! Your Highness, if there is no evidence, I will not appear by your side and give you advice with confidence."
This is a severe warning, Prince Jassim felt that he He fell into the ice cave almost instantly.
For the crown he once desired infinitely, he once cooperated with the Secret Order.
Just that once! Just that once!
Jassim roared inwardly.
Just that damn once!
What evidence did the other party leave behind?
His brain was working at high speed. When dealing with unpopular groups like wizards, he was extremely careful in every contact he had. Even if it was a letter, he would not write it himself, as there would be no damn evidence left behind. !
But he didn't dare to gamble. Once the other party really came up with something, he would immediately be ruined.
Seeing that he was still struggling, the man slowly displayed a piece of parchment.
Jassim felt as if he was struck by lightning.
Indeed, this is a letter written by him himself, which involves transactions with the Secret Law Society.
But this letter was clearly addressed to another confidant, so how could it be in the hands of the Secret Magic Society?
"You have no doubt, Your Highness. The holder of the letter is very loyal to you. He was before, is now, and may be in the future."
The man in black robe said slowly: " But he couldn't resist the power of Austrian law. In his brain's memory, he even thought that the letter had been destroyed."
Jassim fell into despair. Indeed, these cursed guys have strange abilities.
"Okay!"
The prince exhaled heavily, trying to calm down.
“We can make concessions, but we still have to talk about the details.”
It’s done!
Abal and the man in black robe looked at each other.
Happy cooperation, the two said to each other with their eyes.