Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

The Great Sultan stared at the red dragon, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Cassius - what do you want?"

There is no doubt that he was at an absolute disadvantage in this negotiation.

And he had to admit that the opportunity this red dragon picked was too good.

The Fire Giant Kingdom was at a critical juncture at this time, and any intervention of external forces could lead to irreversible consequences - let alone a dragon?

Cassius nodded slowly and said with a smile: "Very good, Your Majesty the Great Sultan, it seems that you approve of my second plan."

The red dragon flapped its wings and sighed deeply.

"Alas, wouldn't it be better to do this earlier? I have always agreed that there is no need to make a big fuss about things that can be resolved at the negotiation table."

He paused: "It's a pity that your men don't understand this."

With the blessing of [The Speaker], his words were actually quite convincing, but it was a pity that the Great Sultan, a kind of divine power, would not be affected by charisma.

After hearing what Cassius said, the sultan's eyes were almost full of anger. He said in a low voice: "Enough! Cassius!"

"Your hypocritical attitude makes me sick! State your conditions and get out of the Fire Elemental Plane!"

Casius was not angry at the insult, but wanted to laugh.

But he didn't want to really anger the sultan. It would be more trouble than good to let a quasi-divine being fight with him.

So, the red dragon nodded slightly politely, and then stretched out a claw.

"One hundred wishes a year-this should not be a problem for you who have thousands of fire giants and rule most of the Fire Elemental Plane."

"What are you kidding!"

The sultan was stunned at first, and then furious.

In anger, he slammed the illusory scepter into the ground, and huge pits suddenly appeared on the wasteland, and the fiery cracks spread from the scepter as the center.

The earth trembled under his anger, and the firebirds living in the wasteland flew in panic.

How dare he make such a request!

You know, not every fire giant has the ability to pray. Only the fire giants who are strong enough to get the attention of the plane consciousness can get this ability, and there are even fewer fire giants who have three wishes.

He rules over hundreds of thousands of torches, including thousands of fire giants Malik, but only has nine hundred wishes every year.

However, this is already extremely terrible.

The fire giants' wishing technique allows them to win the support of the devil lord and the elemental prince, become the main ruler of the elemental plane, and also make them "gods and monsters" in the mouths of mortals.

It can be said that even for the fire giant sultan, these wishes are precious.

This dragon actually asked for a hundred wishes!

And the other party paid only the so-called "truce" and "non-interference in this war", which is almost cost-free.

"Wishful thinking!"

"The Fire Giant Empire will never agree to such unreasonable conditions. If you just want to irritate me, then let's go to war!"

Although the Great Sultan was angry, he still remained rational. If the dragon really joined the game, he could only sacrifice some trump cards.

Casius's expression remained the same, and there was not even a trace of loss in his eyes. He rubbed his chin with his claws and thought:

"Is it really impossible?"

He didn't want to really go to war with the Fire Giant Empire.

This kind of country has existed for thousands of years, and its monarch is still a quasi-divine existence. If a real fight breaks out, the Burning Empire, which is still in the development stage, can't resist.

And the conditions he just proposed are purely for the purpose of getting more benefits. According to the words of the previous life, it is the "house demolition effect".

First put forward a difficult request, and then put forward a request that is easier to achieve, so that the other party is more likely to accept it.

Thinking of this, Cassius said with a little "apology": "Your Majesty the Great Sultan, it seems that I am a little presumptuous."

"Then let's do this, fifty wishes a year, and I will also provide you with a batch of arms."

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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 wishes a year."

"How about this, Your Majesty the Great Sultan, I only put forward three conditions to you."

Casius looked at the Great Sultan, his tone firm and powerful: "First, provide twenty-five wishes to the Burning Empire every year, Last at least ten years. "

"Second, use a large amount of elemental ore to buy arms from the Klaube Military Industry Group, which will bring us revenue equivalent to five million gold nars. "

"Third, let the three cities of Brass Fortress, Cast Iron City, and Black Iron City become concessions of the Burning Empire and be governed only by the Empire. "

"And this is also my final bottom line. "

"If you can't even agree to this, it can only mean that you have no sincerity to stop the war, then I have no choice but to support the Prince of Holy Flame. "

The red dragon's pale golden eyes flickered with fire, reflecting the huge and majestic figure of the Great Sultan.

"Insolent!"

"Red Dragon! How dare you talk to my Lord like this!"

Before the Great Sultan spoke, Ismail stood up first and accused him indignantly.

But Cassius ignored him.

He was just waiting for the Great Sultan's response. In the Red Dragon's view, Pasha, who had lost most of his power, was not qualified to participate in this negotiation.

And the great sultan was still thinking, he seemed to be weighing the pros and cons, thinking whether to accept this condition.

Ismail glared at the enemy, and he summoned the fire giant soldiers one by one, drawing their bows and arrows to aim at the red dragon.

And the imperial army came behind Cassius, raised their guns, and silently aimed at the giant hundreds of meters high in the distance.

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The already hot air suddenly became tense, as if it would explode in 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.

Kasius immediately grinned and nodded to the red giant in the distance, showing an overjoyed expression: "Great, Your Majesty the Great Sultan."

"Sign this contract, and this matter will be completely over. The hatred of the past will be dissipated, and the Fire Giant Kingdom and the Burning Empire will work together 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 descended, and the flames formed magic words with contract characteristics in the air.

Seeing this scene, the fire giant Pasha Ismail was so angry that he trembled all over, but he dared not speak.

This was originally his power!

"Come, Your Majesty the Great Sultan."

Kasius's mind moved, and 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——"

A series of red spiritual lights flashed, and even the essence of the plane was beating, witnessing the conclusion of the contract.

The Great Sultan looked extremely gloomy, and he almost gritted his teeth as he said, "In these thousands of years, I have seen countless dragons, and you are the most greedy dragon I have ever seen."

Casius nodded to the other party again and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, the Great Sultan, thank you for your compliment - this is just the nature of a red dragon." (End of this chapter)