The Great Sultan stared at the red dragon, and finally said through gritted teeth: "Cassius - what do you want?"
There is no doubt that he is at an absolute disadvantage in this negotiation.
And he had to admit that the red dragon's opportunity was really good.
At this time, the country of the elf elves is at a critical juncture, and the intervention of any external force may lead to irreversible consequences - let alone a giant dragon?
Cassius nodded slowly and said with a smile: "Very good, His Majesty the Sultan, it seems that you have approved my second plan."
The red dragon flapped its wings and pretended to sigh deeply.
"Hey, wouldn't it be enough if this was the case? I have always agreed that there is no need to go to war if things can be resolved at the negotiation table."
He paused: "It's a pity that your men don't understand this."
With the blessing of [Smooth Talker], his words turned out to be quite convincing, but it was a pity that a being with quasi-divine power like the Great Sultan would not be affected by the image of the charismatic.
After listening to Cassius's words, the anger in the Sultan's eyes was almost uncontrollable. He said in a low tone: "That's enough! Cassius!"
"Your hypocrisy makes me sick! State your conditions and get out of the fire elemental plane!"
Cassius was not angry at the insult, but rather wanted to laugh.
However, he didn't want to really anger the great sultan and let a god-like being fight against him. It would be more gain than loss.
So, the red dragon nodded slightly politely, and then stretched out a claw toe.
"One hundred wishes per year - this should not be a problem for you who have tens of thousands of efreeti people and rule most of the fire elemental plane."
"Are you kidding me!"
The Sultan was shocked at first, and then furious.
In a rage, he punched the illusory scepter on the ground, and huge pits suddenly appeared on the wasteland, with fiery cracks spreading around the scepter.
The earth trembled under his wrath, and the firebirds that inhabited the wasteland flew in panic.
How dare he make such a request!
You must know that not every efreet has the ability to pray. Only efreets that are powerful enough to get the attention of plane consciousness can obtain this ability, and there are even fewer efreets with three wishes. And little.
He rules over hundreds of thousands of torches, including thousands of efreeti Malik, but only has 900 wishes every year.
However, this is already extremely scary.
The efreet's wishing technique allows them to win over the support of the devil king and the elemental prince, becoming the main controller of the elemental plane, and also makes them "gods and monsters" in the eyes of mortals.
It can be said that these wishes are precious even to the Great Sultan of the Fire Djinn.
This giant dragon actually asked for a hundred wishes!
What the other side paid was the so-called "truce" and "non-intervention in this war" which were almost costless.
"Wishful thinking!"
"The Efreet Empire will never agree to such unreasonable conditions. If you just want to anger me, then let's go to war!"
Although the Great Sultan was angry, he still maintained his rationality. If this dragon really entered the game, he would have to sacrifice some of his cards.
Cassius's expression remained as usual, and there wasn't even a trace of disappointment in his eyes. He rubbed his chin with his paw and thought like this:
"Isn't it really possible?"
He didn't want to really go to war with the Efreet Empire.
This kind of country has existed for thousands of years, and its monarch is still a god-like being. If a fight really breaks out, the Burning Ember Empire, which is still in the development stage, will not be able to withstand it.
The conditions he just proposed were purely to gain more benefits. According to the words of his previous life, it was the "house demolition effect."
Make a difficult request first, and then make an easier request to make it easier for the other party to accept.
Thinking of this, Cassius said apologetically: "Your Majesty the Sultan, it seems that I was a little presumptuous."
"Then let's do it. For fifty wishes every year, I will also provide you with a batch of arms." "."
After a long silence, the Great Sultan spoke again: "Red Dragon, your greed is far beyond my imagination. Even the Devil King will not ask me for a hundred prayers every year."
"Let's do this, Your Majesty the Great Sultan, I only propose three conditions to you."
Cassius looked at the Great Sultan and spoke firmly and forcefully: "First, provide twenty-five wishes to the Ember Empire every year for at least ten years."
"Second, use a large amount of elemental ores to purchase arms from the Klaubawu Military Industrial Group, bringing us revenue equivalent to five million gold naars."
"Third, let the three cities of Brass Fortress, Pig Iron City, and Black Iron City become concessions of the Burning Ember Empire, subject only to the jurisdiction of the Empire."
"And this is also my final bottom line."
"If you can't even agree to this, it only means that you don't have the sincerity to cease the war, and then I have no choice but to support the Holy Flame Prince."
The red dragon's pale golden eyes were flashing with fire, reflecting the huge and majestic figure of the Great Sultan.
"Presumptuous!"
"Red dragon! How dare you talk to my lord like this!"
Before the Sultan could speak, Ismail stood up first and accused him angrily.
But Cassius paid no attention to him.
He was just waiting for the great sultan's response. In the Red Dragon's view, the Pasha, who had now lost most of his power, was not qualified to participate in this negotiation.
The great sultan was still deep in thought. He seemed to be weighing the pros and cons and considering whether to accept this condition.
Ismail glared at the enemy, and a fire djinn soldier was summoned by him, drawing his bow and arrow and aiming at the red dragon.
The imperial army came behind Cassius, raised their guns, and silently pointed at the giant hundreds of meters tall in the distance.
"."
The already hot air suddenly became tense, as if it was going to explode the next moment.
"Enough."
"I promise you."
The Great Sultan said word by word with a gloomy expression.
At this critical juncture, there is no need to provoke an ancient dragon for the loss of this little power.
Cassius immediately grinned and nodded to the red giant in the distance, showing an overjoyed expression: "That's great, Your Majesty the Sultan."
"By signing this contract, this matter is completely over. The hatred of the past has dissipated, and the Efreet Kingdom and the Ember Empire will join hands to move towards a better future."
The red dragon gently waved his claws, and the power of the elemental plane authority he had just obtained dropped, and the flames formed magic texts with contract characteristics in mid-air.
Seeing this scene, the fire giant Pasha Ismail was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he did not dare to say anything.
This was originally his power!
"Come, Your Majesty the Sultan."
With a thought in Cassius's mind, the flame contract appeared in front of the Great Sultan's projection.
The red giant stretched out his finger and put his will into the contract.
"Buzz——"
Rays of red spiritual light flickered, and even the essence of the plane was beating, witnessing the conclusion of the contract.
The Great Sultan's expression was extremely gloomy. He almost gritted his teeth and said: "In these thousands of years, I have seen many kinds of dragons, and you are the most greedy dragon I have ever seen. .”
Cassius nodded to the other party again and said with a smile: "Your Majesty the Sultan, thank you for your compliment - this is just the essence of a red dragon." (End of Chapter)