Yamada Machiichi was speechless.
Yamada Machiichi wanted to escape.
He stared at Su Mingan beside him, with deep resentment in his eyes.
"Don't you have something to discuss?" Su Mingan did not respond to his gaze: "Let's talk."
Yamada Machiichi took a deep breath.
Now that things have come to this, there is no going back.
Although I don't know how Su Mingan managed to become both a Soul Hunter and a Soul Clan member, but considering Su Mingan's previous actions, he shouldn't attack me here...
He walked forward, took out the potion in his hand, and began to sell it to the Soul Clan leader in front of him.
Su Mingan watched this scene.
The item that Yamada Choichi traded with Sevilla is called "Talent Transformation Potion", a one-time medicine that can improve talents.
Yamada Machiichi is a story-oriented player who is good at disguise, cross-dressing, and confusing. His strategy in the dungeon can basically be described in three words: "clinging to the thighs."
The process of his mission is basically to find a powerful NPC in the dungeon first, then use various methods to increase the other party's favorability, and then follow the other party safely throughout the whole process.
If you don't seek to pass the level perfectly, this method is suitable for players who want to be safe but are reluctant to give up the benefits.
Su Mingan watched the two of them chatting happily, but he was ready to fight at any time.
Although the Soul Clan leader, Sevilla, called him father, his attitude was extremely cold.
The other party even lazily leaned on the sofa and didn't even stand up. It was completely different from Alcherev who knelt on one knee before.
The word "father" was more of a joking expression than a respectful one.
"...Then, after ensuring the potion's effectiveness, I will guarantee your safety for the next eleven days." After accepting Yamada Machiichi's things, Sevilla waved his hand: "You can go aside, human, and don't disturb my reunion with my dear father."
Yamada Machiichi had achieved his goal. He immediately stood in the corner of the room, trying his best to reduce his presence.
And Sevilla's bloodshot eyes met Su Mingan's gaze.
The sharp cheers from the arena came through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the room seem exceptionally quiet.
After a brief silence, Sevilla sat up slightly.
"Why are you so reserved, father?" He smiled, and patted the sofa beside him with his white-gloved hands: "Please sit down and watch this fight I have carefully prepared for you."
"I'll sit here." Su Mingan sat down on the small sofa on the side, not next to Sevilla.
Sevilla shrugged, seemingly not caring.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, the fight between the two humans was becoming increasingly intense.
One of them was wearing a red cloth, the other a blue cloth, and they were barefoot fighting each other on the yellow sand, with extremely ferocious expressions, like two wild beasts.
The soul clan members in the audience cheered loudly, rooting for one of the two, and the fanatical atmosphere filled the entire arena.
The man in red cloth slashed the man in blue cloth on the shoulder, and blood spurted out.
"...Look, father." Sevilla, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly said, "When humans are forced into desperate situations, they are no different from wild animals."
Su Mingan didn't say anything.
The somewhat dazzling warm yellow light fell into his eyes. He squinted and adjusted his sitting position.
"...Why don't you speak?" Sevilla turned his head and spoke in a low voice: "Are you unwilling to talk to me anymore?"
"I know you don't agree with my view on the peaceful coexistence of the two camps." Sevilla continued, "But in fact, am I wrong? It is better to say that Praia is wrong for maintaining the current fighting situation. I believe that if we build Praia according to what I said and communicate with the Soul Hunters, we can achieve a situation where both sides are happy..."
"Do you like balance very much?" Su Mingan said suddenly.
Sevilla seemed to be somewhat happy, as if he had not expected to get a reply from Su Mingan.
He spread his hands, his expression somewhat excited: "Of course."
He continued, "As long as we reach a deal with the humans and require them to supply us with food regularly, we won't hunt so haphazardly and cause more meaningless casualties. Many human deaths are meaningless. They die from internal struggles, personal desires, and secretive schemes...
The death of these resources is a waste.
By combining their values, we can achieve harmonious coexistence between the Soul Clan and humans..."
Su Mingan listened to his words and gradually understood why it seemed that Su Lin had a big conflict with this person.
This so-called Soul Clan leader is simply an extreme idealist.
"Then let me give you a suggestion." Su Mingan said.
"Please speak, father." Sevilla looked like he was listening attentively.
"To achieve a balance, I think that in addition to the humans needing to regularly supply food to the Soul Clan, the Soul Clan also needs to make some sacrifices." Su Ming'an said, "How about this - humans send humans as food to satisfy your desire to 'eat human souls'. Then, you also send a few Soul Clan members over to let humans chop them up to satisfy their desire to 'kill the Soul Clan' - this is the only way to maintain 'balance', right? Give and take, this is called a trade, what do you think?"
Sevilla frowned slightly.
He moved his gaze and looked at Su Mingan with a curious look, as if he was observing him carefully.
"...Are you kidding?" he said softly.
"Are you kidding?" Su Mingan looked at him.
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