"This is a not-so-formal negotiation." Zhao Mai cheered himself up by explaining his thoughts to Xiaohua. "This does not involve ideology, nor does it involve politics... Forget it, I must have said these things when there is something wrong with my mind. I just said that this is a business negotiation."

"Come on!" Xiaohua was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and encouraged Zhao Mai as always.

Zhao Mai was confident that he would do this thing that no one had tried before, but he also needed to consider what to do if there was a problem. He threw the reserved grain into the car and put the flower pot of Xiaohua in it. The car started and parked a few meters away and could evacuate at any time.

Even if they want to fight, the gods will not come down. The gods are basically the most powerful force they can use. However, the gods are not produced out of thin air and need a believer's body as a container. Thank God, the druids do not have a very clear belief. Unlike the magic user, there is also a magic god. Graleon does not have the so-called druid god who has divine power in addition to the natural force is Hall, the priest of the God of Wind and Waves. In order to buy more time to escape when the negotiation breaks down, the god of Gozle was directly crossed out of the phone number sheet by Zhao Mai.

He would never tell Hall about this, nor would Xiaohua and the reserve grain be.

"Yilori also ruled out that too strict gods will not be able to be compatible, and the possibility of fighting is the highest. Animals and plants protect the gods, and they are in charge of agriculture and commerce at the same time... Erastiel is a good choice, let's start with her."

Zhao Mai swept out an open space beside the delectable tree, used his spiritual power to bring a stone slab, and then used ink brushes to draw the style of Elastiel's holy emblem. The little flower is the artistic director of this work, and the delectable tree is the production supervisor, so the things Zhao Mai draws look like. The prayer part can be freely used, but what should be used as a tribute?

The first thing Zhao Mai thought of was the gold coins of fate, and Erasteel was also in charge of business. He should be interested in gold coins, right? Zhao Mai took out five gold coins, placed them next to the holy emblem pattern, and then began to pray across the stone slab.

"Heaven and earth, Elastiel is about to appear... I am joking, I respect you very much, Your Excellency Elastiel. My name is Zhao Mai, from other worlds, I come to Graleon with the idea of ​​friendship, kindness and peace..."

Zhao Mai muttered and fully explained his ideas, hoping to get Erastil's recognition and obtain the identity of a "local creature". Even if it is not a "green card", it is good to have an official pass or temporary residence permit, which at least can avoid most of the worries. However, this is much more troublesome than going to the embassy to visa. After all, the visa officer will ask a few questions, and Zhao Mai didn't know what the gods were concerned about, so he could only talk nonstop based on his imagination. After a long time, the holy emblem did not respond and the divine power did not fluctuate. Erastil did not convey any information to Zhao Mai, but one gold coin was missing.

"You're sure no one has touched it, right?" Zhao Mai looked at Xiaohua, and the latter nodded vigorously. In fact, there was no need for Zhao Mai to ask her. After all, he was also very alert. If someone came to take the gold coins of fate, he wouldn't know. "This is very similar to the state of disappearing when driving through the car, the gold coins of fate disappeared, completely silent and without traces, as if it had never existed."

Xiaohua agreed: "Well, I think so too. Does this mean that God Erastil agreed to your request and your identity problem has been resolved?"

"I don't know, I didn't feel any feedback. Although I missed a gold coin for fate, what does this mean? Are you acquiesced or are you planning to take money and not do anything? Uh... I'm joking behind it, great god, don't take it to your heart."

Xiaohua glared at Zhao Mai: "Be careful when speaking, don't make mistakes!"

"Mike, why are you still here to do? Why haven't you left yet!" Wadsworth heard the strange movement here from afar, so he came over to check it out. He walked over in three steps, saw the divine emblem on the stone slab, and took a breath: "Are you crazy? I told you that it's dangerous to do this, why do you still have to get into trouble!"

"Confrontation is not the only theme in this world. Development and exploration are the only ones. I believe that as long as you can communicate, it will always be much better than confrontation." Zhao Mai explained to Wadsworth calmly: "I obtained reserved food in this world, found Xiaohua, and met you. I like this world. I hope to be accepted and allowed when I think about coming here. I hope to be a guest on the door. You also know that I am neither a thief nor a robber who comes to the door."

"You, you!" Wadsworth raised his fist and slapped himself in the thigh. "You are so brave! Are you negotiating with the gods? Putting gold coins as bargaining chips? Fortunately, it is Erasteel, who is in charge of trade, so he tolerate your behavior. What if other gods regard this as a bribery and insult? As a mortal, you can only contribute and respect, and you cannot negotiate at all."

Zhao Mai thought about it carefully. Wadsworth's words did make some sense. He thought about the negotiations too easily. The scene was indeed a little shabby. He put away the gold coins, changed to a stone slab, and prepared to re-arrange it.

I've tried Erasteel just now. If I do it again, maybe I'll be annoyed and I'll have to change it. According to the list, it's Desina. Her title is "Song of Stars", which represents dreams, stars, travel and luck. Although it has no direct connection with the druid's natural power, it is quite suitable for Zhao Mai's identity as a time traveler.

"For such a goddess, it is not appropriate to use gold coins of fate, so there is only one thing I can take." Zhao Mai took out a Sage Stone or Magic Stone and placed it under the image of Desina's holy emblem. "In theory, this thing is my life. I am equivalent to dedicating myself, which is enough to express my respect, right?"

"I don't know either..." Xiaohua shrugged, no one could explain this kind of thing clearly.

"Then, Wadsworth is right, how can I, a mortal, negotiate with the gods, so I must show enough strength." Zhao Mai waved to Wadsworth: "Please back a little, and explain to the druids of the community later that I am conducting a prayer ceremony."

"What do you want to do?" Wadsworth asked and immediately knew the answer. Zhao Mai began to release the natural force, and there were at least two forms of energy that he did not understand. This time, unlike the mangroves, Zhao Mai did not show off his aggressive power, but simply made his body active.

Every cell stretched fully, and every inch of the body was burning to produce strength. Zhao Mai quickly regenerated his body's hair, and a golden light shrouded his figure, rushing straight into the sky like a pillar of fire. The elemental power represented by lightning, flames, and ice, the constant appearance of spirit, soul fragments, and the vigorous vitality of the ** mixed into the announcement Zhao Mai issued to the gods.
Chapter completed!