"Wait, Ryan."

Ford's voice suddenly rang out from the air in the secret realm, echoing in the forest.

Ford's voice immediately stunned Ryan and his group in the elf base.

Ophelia's eyes showed joy when she heard Ford's voice. Now the only one who could stop Ryan was probably Lord Grey.

Some light appeared again in the dead eyes of Arvind, who was held in Ryan's hand.

After all, who wants to die if they can avoid it?

Ryan listened to his father's words, narrowed his eyes, frowned, and asked with a slightly disbelieving tone.

"Dear? Are you going to stop me too?"

But Ford's words immediately made Alvind and other elves frown.

Ford spoke in the stands outside.

"Stop you? No!"

"Arvind violated the alliance first. Even if you kill him right here, your majesty and I won't say anything."

Albert, who was standing next to Ford, also spoke.

"Besides, you don't need to worry about anything. Although my empire has many hostile forces, it is not made of clay, not to mention that Ford has been promoted to the seventh level."

"You don't need to be afraid of the elves. Ford, the Empire, and I will always be there for you."

Ford and Albert's words immediately shocked Anselmo who was standing beside them. Just as he was about to say something, Ford sent him a message.

"What are you going to do? Anselmo, don't you know that Ryan is soft-hearted and doesn't respond to hardship?"

"He's also drunk the berserk potion and is extremely unstable. Do you still want to provoke him?"

Listening to Ford's message, Anselmo paused, his eyes moved around, and he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

In the secret realm, Ryan listened to what Ford and the others said, and asked with some confusion.

"So...wait what?"

Ford chuckled and said, "I asked you to wait a minute. Someone wants to make a deal with you."

Hearing this, Ryan pondered.

He listened to the voice that tempted him to kill, and Ryan's skeleton right hand used a mind-clearing technique to touch his forehead, which made his dizzy mind clear for a few minutes.

At this time, Ryan thought for a moment, then laughed and said, "Trade? Is it the Elf King Anselmo?"

"Yes, he said that if you release Arvind, we can talk."

"But...even though he said that, it all depends on you." Ford gave the choice to Ryan.

Then Ford looked at Anselmo and motioned him to play.

Seeing this, Anselmo organized his words and tried to speak in a kind tone.

"Ryan, it is indeed Arvind who has wronged you this time, but he is the most talented elf in my Golden Forest, and I do not wish him to perish."

"As long as you release Arvind, I can give you anything in the Golden Forest as compensation, as long as it's not too expensive. How do you do that?"

After listening to Anselmo's words, Ryan's anger subsided a little.

After all, Anselmo is the leader of a powerful force, so it is extremely difficult to discuss things with him in this way.

Although he was extremely angry with Arvind, he had to consider many factors.

Ryan's eyes were uncertain as he pondered...

After a while, Ryan slowly spoke.

"Five drops of Holy Tree Divine Liquid."

The Holy Tree Divine Liquid can only be produced by the Golden Holy Tree in the Golden Forest and the Elf Tree in the Elf Forest.

Only one drop condenses every 500 years, and it is a treasure of the elves.

Not only does it greatly increase fighting spirit, but also magic power.

Its effect is extremely powerful. It not only helps to break through bottlenecks, but also increases lifespan.

One drop can increase a person's lifespan by 200 years.

Ryan thought that this thing was prepared for his father.

"Five drops!?" Anselmo frowned.

"Ryan, this... is impossible. I can only give you one drop at most. You must know that the Sacred Tree Divine Fluid is the most precious treasure of our elves. Every drop is extremely valuable."

"Five drops." Ryan said firmly.

Anselmo frowned and looked at Ford and the other man beside him, but Ford and the other man turned their heads away, obviously not wanting to speak for him.

"At most... two drops!" Anselmo gritted his teeth.

"Only two drops remain from my Golden Forest treasure trove."

Hearing this, Ryan narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"At least three drops. This is my minimum requirement. Otherwise, there's no need for us to trade."

Anselmo listened to Ryan's words, his face turned pale. It was the first time he was forced into this by a junior.

But he still had to discuss it with him. After all, Arvind's talent was really excellent, and there was even a chance that he could reach the level of an elf like him.

Then Anselmo looked at the Elf Queen and said something in a voice transmission. It wasn't long before he gave Ryan an answer.

"Okay, three drops is three drops, but I have other conditions."

After hearing this, Ryan loosened his grip on Arvind's left hand slightly and said.

"What conditions?"

"Release Arvind, he won't be eliminated, and you can't move the other elves here."

Hearing this, Ryan nodded. "Okay, but only this time. If I run into them again, I'll kill them."

"Okay, I'll give the Holy Tree Divine Liquid to Ford, don't worry."

Ryan smiled and said, "Don't be impatient. At least wait for my mother to give me an answer."

Anselmo snorted coldly, "How could I possibly carry the Sacred Tree Divine Fluid with me? I can only give it to you after I return to the Golden Forest."

At this time, Ford spoke.

"Ryan, I will sign a contract with Anselmo, don't worry."

Hearing this, Ryan looked at the captured Arvind with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Okay, but even if you can escape the death penalty, you can't escape the living punishment!"

After saying that, the skeleton swung his right arm with a knife, blood splattered, and Arvind's left arm was cut off by Ryan.

Arvind's right arm flew aside.

Then Ryan threw Arvind to the elves beside him.

"In the secret realm, if you see me walking around, I will be in a circle."

Arvind gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and used healing magic to heal the wound.

Anselmo, who was outside, had his eyes darkened when he saw this, but he didn't say anything in the end.

If it's just a broken arm, there are several secret techniques in the Golden Forest that can restore it.

Outside the secret realm, Harris saw that the matter was resolved, smiled, and a light flashed in his hand, and a wave of magic power shot into the secret realm.

The light passed through half of the secret realm and rushed straight into Arvind's body, forming another secret realm mark in his body.

Ryan squinted his eyes as he looked at his skeleton right arm. At this moment, Otto's voice came from Ryan's ring.

"Where are you, Ryan? I'm in trouble here, can you come over?"