Chapter 283 Transaction (Part 2)

"To be honest, Mr. Krober, your diplomatic attitude towards the Naga tribe is a little too tolerant. This seems a little weird in the human understanding of the word ally."

What Vashchi means is very clear, that is, you, Krober, will never pay so much to an ally you have never met before.

With the cunning and cunning of you humans, there must be many dirty tricks behind this move.

"I feel deeply ashamed for this, so I came here specifically to have an honest transaction with Mr. Krober."

The meaning of this sentence is even simpler. Vasqi directly had a showdown with Krober.

Just ask for whatever you want so that we can talk about it and discuss it. I will give you what I can give you, and you can discuss what I can't give you.

Don't make so many twists and turns between you and me, just say whatever you want.

"Your Majesty Vashchi is so refreshing. If I continue to talk in circles, it will be my fault, so I will speak out."

Krober sighed secretly in his heart, and at the same time expressed his appreciation for Vashchi's wisdom and keen insight.

He knew that Vashj was not stupid and would not be fooled as easily as that maid.

Therefore, he decided not to use those little tricks to try to deceive her, but to be honest about his thoughts and needs.

After all, for someone as smart as Vashj, excessive beating around the bush would only arouse her disgust and vigilance.

Krober slowly stretched out a finger and placed it directly in front of Vaschi.

"A dragon..."

As soon as these three words were spoken, Vaschi's pupils shrank violently, and she stood up directly to reject Krober's request.

"Impossible! Mr. Krober, every sea dragon is an important property of the Naga clan. How could you be allowed to take one away?"

Krober retracted his fingers playfully and said:

"Please calm down, Mr. Vashchi, I didn't say I wanted a dragon from your Naga tribe, any dragon will do."

"Kur tribe? Naga tribe? Mermaid tribe? It doesn't matter to me. As long as you can get me a dragon as a reward, I can participate in this war and help my allies win the crown of victory. "

Because Vashchi was too excited and stood up directly, in order to prevent himself from losing momentum, Krober could only stand up and put his mouth in Vashchi's ear and whispered softly.

"Think about it, are there any uncontrollable sea dragons in your clan? Are there any sub-races that are not very obedient? Can you attack a Kur sea dragon in some way?"

"The methods are all people think of! This is not just for me, but also to strengthen the Naga tribe or weaken the overall strength of the Kur tribe. Think about it carefully and then tell me after you have thought it through. Don't worry, our time is Very sufficient.”

Krober patted Vashchi gently on the shoulder, then sat on the other side of the dining table and waited for the food to be served in the kitchen.

But Vashchi fell into chaos because of Krober's words.

From the perspective of the Naga clan, this is indeed a win-win proposition. Anyway, the dragon sent out is not the property of her Naga clan, so she doesn't feel bad.

By giving away someone else's dragon, you can get help from the human side, which is obviously extremely cost-effective.

But her reason told her that the dragon of the Sea Clan must not be given away easily.

This will undoubtedly weaken the strength of the Sea Clan, and at the same time enhance the power of humans.

Looking at Vashchi who was in trouble, Krober did not urge her to make a decision quickly.

Anyway, it is the Naga tribe that is going to face the war, not him, so there is no need for him to be anxious.

After the restaurant fell into silence for a while, Youyan led the servants to place dishes of exquisite food on the dining table.

"Please take a seat, Your Excellency Vasqi. The world is huge and eating is the most important thing. If you have anything to do, we might as well wait until after eating."

"Puch."

Vashchi, who was still immersed in tangles, couldn't help laughing when she heard Krober's slang.

"Huh? What's so funny about this?"

Krober picked up the tableware and began to fight fiercely with the food on the table.

He hasn't eaten all day today. Although the Phantom Beast Knight no longer needs to eat, he still needs to try his best to satisfy his appetite.

"The difference between your food appearance and your temperament is too big."

Vaschi did not answer Krober's question, but instead focused on Krober's eating appearance.

"...Sir Vashj, I didn't invite you to dinner just to hear you mock me for eating."

Lies won't hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife.

Vashchi happened to find a point that most touched Zak Lobo's heart.

Food phase problem.

This was already reflected when he first joined the Golden Rose family.

At that time, Marquis Daniel specifically told him not to dine in front of Archduke Veronica, otherwise it might cause the Grand Duke's impression of him to deteriorate.

Krober didn't think so, and he still maintained his original dining habits after joining the Dragon's Breath Knights.

Although he was not disliked by Veronica, this became a common shortcoming used by everyone in the Dragon's Breath Knights to ridicule him.

Those guys even made up a special set of words to deal with this shortcoming.

After all, he is so perfect. He only lacks a little bit in dining etiquette. It is only at this point that those guys can find their sense of existence.

"Sorry, Mr. Krober, it seems that I have touched on your sadness."

"Please keep quiet while eating."

"Is this also one of your human dining etiquette?"

"No, it's just my own rule."

"Oh."

For some reason, Vashj's tense heart was inexplicably relaxed, as if the war had gone away and the tribe she cared about had returned to its previous peaceful state.

Therefore, she sat back on the dining chair and began to quietly taste the delicious food on the table.

But her eating style was much better than Krober's.

"Does the Naga also have dining etiquette training?"

Krober was the first to break the silence, because Vashj's dining etiquette at this time could be described as perfect.

"Haha, the Naga was also one of the advanced races on par with the human race in ancient times, but now it is lonely."

"However, didn't Mr. Krober say that talking is prohibited during meals? Why did you break your own rules?"

Hearing this, Krober sped up his eating speed and cleaned up all the food on his side in just a few minutes.

"These are all seafood I caught in the nearby waters. Those seaweeds are special seaweeds produced by my seaweed elf Winnie. They taste better than ordinary seaweeds. Please enjoy them slowly."

Vashj, who was sitting on a chair enjoying the food, seemed to suddenly remember something after hearing the word "elf" and said:

"I wonder if Mr. Krober has a great demand for elves? If possible, I would like to give you some elves as a gift."