World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 1213 - 540: Shameless Lanling! War, war!_3

Chapter 1213: 540: Shameless Lanling! War, war!_3

"What to do now? Just keep waiting like this?" Alfonso said.

Shamaness Yin Ji said, "Here’s the plan. Order the archers to shoot arrows at Constantine’s army!"

Alfonso’s eyes trembled as he said, "What if this sparks a war between both sides? The consequences are unimaginable."

"Trust me, it won’t happen," Shamaness Yin Ji said.

Alfonso was silent for a moment, then said, "Alright, I trust you."

...

Half an hour later, the Ankara Tribe’s army suddenly sounded the horn.

Then, ten thousand troops continued to advance, advance, advance.

Instantly, Constantine felt extreme tension, and the Chimera Tribe soldiers around him were looking at each other in disbelief.

"What does Alfonso want to do? Blackmail, it’s still blackmail," Constantine said.

Alfonso’s ten thousand troops were getting closer and closer, until they were only about a mile away.

"Prepare!" Alfonso shouted loudly.

At once, thousands of soldiers aimed their bows and arrows at the sky!

Constantine suddenly jumped up. Was Alfonso going mad? Was he really going to start a war?

"Fire!" Alfonso commanded.

Thousands of soldiers suddenly released their arrows.

A rain of arrows slammed down, and although very far away, Constantine’s ten thousand troops felt a jolt in their hearts.

"Pow..."

The dense arrow shower hit the ground directly, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The closest arrows landed just a few meters from the Chimera Tribe’s army.

This really made them scared witless!

"Continue to advance..." Alfonso ordered, and his ten thousand troops advanced another hundred meters.

Now the distance between the two sides was only four hundred meters, within the lethal range of the strongest archers.

"Prepare!" Alfonso commanded.

Immediately, thousands of troops of the Ankara Tribe bent their bows and aimed once more at Constantine’s army!

If they released arrows now, there would be casualties, and Constantine would be forced to fight.

At this moment, it was completely a shit-or-get-off-the-pot situation.

"Mad, mad..." Constantine cursed, faced with Alfonso’s aggressive pressure, he could only compromise first, who let him be less powerful?

"Alfonso, you madman, stop immediately, I’m sending someone over to negotiate." Constantine shouted.

Then, Constantine summoned his daughter Nini’an to negotiate with Alfonso.

"Father, what is our bottom line?" Nini’an asked.

Constantine said, "Thirty thousand Gold Coins, no more."

Giving thirty thousand Gold Coins, Constantine already felt his heart bleeding.

Nini’an was silent for a moment, then said, "Father, of course I can hold the line at thirty thousand Gold Coins, but Alfonso will definitely not be satisfied, his bottom line should be fifty thousand Gold Coins."

"He might as well just rob us." Constantine shouted angrily.

Fifty thousand Gold Coins, this was like cutting flesh off his heart.

"If there aren’t fifty thousand Gold Coins, Alfonso might really open fire, then will you fight or not?" Nini’an said, "According to my thinking, just give him fifty thousand Gold Coins, anyway, we will still have fifty thousand, combined with our savings, it’s enough for me to marry the young Barbarian King as dowry. As long as I successfully marry the young Barbarian King, whatever Alfonso eats, he will have to spit out."

Constantine painfully closed his eyes, falling into a struggle.

He really didn’t want to accept Alfonso’s blackmail, but now it seemed there was no other choice!

"Alright, give him fifty thousand!" Constantine gritted his teeth and said, "After you marry the young Barbarian King, I’ll make sure Alfonso coughs up principal and interest."

...

Nini’an, the flower of the Chimera Tribe, rode alone out of the army formation, heading to Alfonso’s army for negotiation.

However, she was not negotiating with Alfonso, but with Shamaness Yin Ji.

"Twenty thousand Gold Coins!" Nini’an said, "We are willing to pay twenty thousand Gold Coins for you to withdraw troops!"

Shamaness Yin Ji glanced at Nini’an.

For some reason, Nini’an felt a sense of disdain from the other side, whether for her appearance, reputation, or figure—a full-frontal disdain.

Not only that, Nini’an herself felt jealousy.

Even though she couldn’t see the Shamaness’s face, her figure was enough to overwhelm hers with its devilish curves. Nini’an had rarely seen such a captivating body.

Moreover, there was a mysterious and sensual aura emanating from the other woman.

"Nini’an, is it?" Shamaness Yin Ji said, "Don’t waste time bargaining. I know your bottom line is fifty thousand Gold Coins, and our bottom line is also fifty thousand Gold Coins. If we don’t get this number, we are willing to start a war and further extort, making it even harder for both sides to back down. Fifty thousand Gold Coins... no... fifty thousand and one hundred Gold Coins!"

"You are too much," Nini’an said angrily.

"Fifty thousand and two hundred Gold Coins..." Shamaness Yin Ji further increased the price, coldly said, "Either pay up, or go to war."

Nini’an felt she was completely suppressed and, in her heart, she began to hate this attractive Shamaness to the extreme.

"After I marry the young Barbarian King, I’ll make sure you, this bitch, will be sliced a thousand times and ridden by a thousand men." Nini’an coldly thought, and then glared at the woman in front of her, saying, "Fine, fifty thousand two hundred Gold Coins, to make you withdraw troops!"

"Deal!" Shamaness Yin Ji said.

At once, both parties reached an agreement.

Constantine will pay fifty thousand two hundred Gold Coins, in exchange for the Ankara Tribe to withdraw their troops.

Both sides resolved the issue peacefully, no war ensued!

...

But how could the despicable and shameless Lanling let both sides just negotiate peacefully?

Just as the negotiation ended and the agreement was successfully reached.

Lanling suddenly drove out a large horse-drawn cart from the Ghost Realm World’s energy shield, appearing in front of everyone.

The cart was pulled by four battle horses.

On the huge horse cart was piled a mountain of gold.

Countless Gold Coins formed a mountain.

How many Gold Coins was this? A full hundred thousand Gold Coins!

And eerily enough, Lanling’s gold cart was not heading toward Constantine’s army but was instead appearing right in the middle of the two armies, even closer to Alfonso’s troops.

Alfonso and Constantine were dumbfounded.

Staring at the glittering Gold Coins, piled like a mountain.

A full hundred thousand Gold Coins!

After glancing at one another, they yelled, "Go, seize the Gold Coins, kill anyone who stands in your way!"

Hence, both armies madly charged forward, aiming for the gold cart in the middle.

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