"Ambassador Mimi, please tell me, how can I guarantee you?" At this point, Wang Yao already understood the Mao tribe's intentions. Since Mimi had not completely rejected Wang Yao's request, she obviously already had a plan in mind. Wang Yao could only let Mimi state the terms.
"I would like to ask the God of Marriage to arrange a few marriages for my Mao clan," Mimi said with a slight smile.
"With the Shu tribe?" Wang Yao was taken aback.
“How could the Shu tribe possibly be worthy of our noble Mao tribe?” Mimi shook her head repeatedly. “I wonder if the Old Man of the Moon has ever heard of the Mammoth tribe?”
"The mammoth tribe of Beiyuan?" Wang Yao frowned.
“That’s right. As long as the Old Man of the Moon arranges a few marriages between my Mao Clan royal family and the Mammoth Clan royal family, I will give that thing to you. You can even give it to the Shu Clan, that’s up to you.” Mimi said mysteriously with a smile.
"This... by forging a marriage alliance between the Mao tribe and the Mammoth tribe, can you guarantee that even if the Shu tribe obtains that thing, it will pose no threat to your Mao tribe?" Wang Yao was surprised.
"There's no need for you to delve into the reasons behind this, Lord Yue. Just tell me if you're willing or not. The Mammoth Clan's attitude towards the tribal alliance is still unclear. If we were to be bound to a marriage between our clan and them, it would greatly assist Lord Yue in his plan to oppose the tribal alliance."
Mimi said with a smile.
"Alright, I'll do it! Just tell me which couples you want me to match with, as long as you have their names and appearances, that's fine!" Wang Yao said decisively, pulling out his interface panel. He had arranged countless marriages in the banquet hall, and matchmaking was no longer a burden for him.
Moreover, he had never even seen the Mammoth Clan before. Anyway, there were quite a few clans in the Holy Domain that had joined the Clan Alliance, so he didn't really care if there was another Mammoth Clan. The key thing right now was to get the "Burning Blood Manual" back for Qinghe.
"The God of Marriage agreed?" Mimi seemed quite surprised, while Miyun and Mihu on the side were also very moved.
“Of course.” Wang Yao nodded.
"Alright, let's talk about it at the embassy." Mimi nodded, and as they spoke, the group had already left the hotel. The embassy's car had arrived, and they got in and returned to the embassy district. At this moment, the sky was beginning to lighten.
A large group of monks rushed out of the Mao ethnic embassy and helped Mimi inside. Wang Yao and the others followed them directly upstairs to the small room where they had talked last time.
"I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted! Damn it, hurry up and make me something good to eat. That lousy banquet was just a waste of time and energy. Little Tiger, we've invited the God of Love, so you have to treat me to a good meal, breakfast and dinner combined!"
Once inside the room, Mimi plopped down in a chair, making a fuss, and it seemed she had no intention of getting up again.
"I've already instructed my staff to make arrangements, and it will be served right away. Are you hungry, Lord Matchmaker? Let's eat together in a bit," Mihu said with a smile.
"I..." Wang Yao was about to refuse when he suddenly remembered that the braised pork knuckle from last night was from the Mao tribe. He thought to himself that if there were still such treasures, he might as well eat some.
Not long after they sat down, a monk servant brought up a basin filled with fish, meat, and other hearty dishes. Mimi, as if starving, started eating with his hands, spilling juice everywhere, but he didn't care.
Wang Yao ate a few bites and found that the system didn't react at all. He immediately felt contempt for Mimi. What's so good about her if she doesn't increase her spiritual power at all?
After everyone finished eating and drinking, Mimi laid out a piece of paper on the table and made a list of pairs, which included dozens of pairs. Miyun and Mihu were also frowning and occasionally offering suggestions.
Once the list was roughly finalized, Mihu took it to contact the clan and made some additions, deletions, and revisions before finally confirming it and asking Wang Yao to perform a spell.
Without saying a word, Wang Yao quickly tapped on the interface panel, and soon the system notified him that nearly a hundred merit points had been credited to his account.
After a while, a monk came in and asked Mihu to answer the phone. When Mihu returned to the room, he was all smiles and whispered sweet nothings into Mimi's ear.
Mimi's expression shifted from suspicion to astonishment, then from astonishment to surprise, and his gaze toward Wang Yao grew increasingly filled with awe.
"Thank you, Lord Matchmaker, for your magnanimity. You've already done something great for my clan before even obtaining the secret manual." After hearing Mimi's whispered words in her ear, Mimi stood up shakily and repeatedly bowed to Wang Yao.
In the past, Wang Yao always arranged marriages in front of both parties or one of them. This time, however, it was a completely blind match. Although the merits were accumulated, he had no idea what the real outcome would be.
Hearing Mimi's words, he was certain that he had indeed successfully arranged the marriage. He was also impressed by the efficiency of the Mao tribe; the results had come so quickly, even though he had only recently arranged the marriage.
But he soon realized that some of the people on the list were probably not far from each other, but their relationship was probably not very harmonious, which was probably causing trouble for the Mao tribe in the northern plains.
Now that she's involved, the effects are immediately apparent. Beiyuan knows that Mimi is busy with this matter and realizes that things have taken a major turn for the better, so he's quick to inform them of the good news.
Having figured this out, Wang Yao couldn't help but nod to himself. It seemed that the Mao tribe had long intended to establish friendly relations with the Mammoth tribe, and they probably had already put in a lot of effort. He had indeed done something great for the Mao tribe.
He calmly accepted the metal box from Mi Yun, feeling more confident about his next attempt at matchmaking for the Zhanghuang tribe.
In fact, he had already made a plan in mind. If Mimi dared to go back on her word, he would dare to start all over again and make sure that Mimi's plan turned into a nightmare.
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