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Section 59 Negotiations

"Master, I don't recommend you to do this..." Carrie said softly. "She is very dangerous. In my database, she has more than thirty charges..."

"Crime?" Ashu Rufate asked back.

"Well... I can't explain further, you don't have the permissions... but it's better not to let her in. She has great power, and I'm not sure if this is a cunning trap."

"Let her in." Ash Rufate replied. He felt a little uneasy, but there was another kind of excitement of eagerness. Although Carrie suggested that he stayed in the door, he knew that he could not avoid the other party's request for advice.

"Master." Someone walked in from outside, and that was Fei. Although the castle was very large and had multiple layers up and down, only Fei and Ashu Rufate actually lived. The reason why she lived here was that she had no other place to go; secondly, she believed that she belonged to Ashu Rufate, so she should live here for granted; thirdly, Carrie insisted that there should be several guards in this castle. Undead creatures were unreliable because as long as they were users of black magic, they could be manipulated. Human soldiers were not suitable, that is, Fei was the most suitable.

However, although she accepted her identity, her eyes looking at Ashu Rufate at this moment were full of strong hostility.

"What's the matter?" Ashu Rufat asked. He couldn't figure out whether Fei came by by chance or whether Carrie called her.

"The girl you are looking for has been sent here, I have placed them in the room below."

"I..." Ashu Rufat originally wanted to say "we didn't want any girl", but Carrie inserted it in time.

"Master, I asked them to send it."

During this period, Ashu Rufate entrusted Carrie with all the internal affairs to Carrie. Anyway, Sivania had too few populations to provide him with an army, so he simply ignored it. But Carrie was very interested in this tedious management work and loved it very much.

Carrie's approach is also very interesting. She left a device in the town halls of three cities that can automatically write words and talk. When there is a task that needs to be arranged, she lets the device (it is a metal box-like thing, just put paper of a specified size in it and spit out the paper with the words) and of course, on the surface, Eshu Rufate's orders were written on paper to convey it. If there is anything below to report, she only needs to press a button to talk to Carrie - of course, Carrie imitates Eshu Rufate's voice in some way. Using this method, Carrie can handle all kinds of things in all parts of Sivania without affecting Eshu Rufate's freedom of movement.

"Why?" Ashu Rufate asked in his mind.

"Because you need a...harem! I have observed that there are six girls in total, all of which are beautiful. You can enjoy them no matter how you want. You can go to the dining table or bed." Carrie replied seriously.

"Don't make such a joke!" The war is now covered with clouds, and the other party is an unprecedented strong enemy. Under this pressure, some people may enjoy themselves regardless of everything to escape reality, but Ashu Rufate is not such a person.

"Sorry, Master." Carrie apologized honestly. "It's true that you have to collect this kind of offering. This is to reduce the fear in the hearts of the residents of the city - to be honest, you don't ask them for anything, but will lead to their uneasiness and fear, which will cause unnecessary trouble and even chaos. But if you collect these girls as tributes, especially the number and number of times, it will greatly alleviate their fear of you. They will feel that they are valuable to you and you will not kill them easily. And in the long run, this practice will also benefit your influence."

"Let them be there." Ashu Rufat answered Fei in dismay. "There is a guest at the door, go and pick it up." His words were said subconsciously.

The gate of the castle slowly opened. Although it seemed like this door was an ordinary hanging gate, Yilan knew it was not that simple. "Is it just a curved structure made? It's really convenient with artificial intelligence..." She murmured to herself.

Behind the door is a female guard wearing a set of close-fitting armor. Although it is a bit incredible to describe the armor as "close-fitting", half of the armor is metal and half a leather-like object with good elasticity. It is indeed attached to the body in an extreme way, highlighting the girl's graceful figure.

"Reconnaissance armor... It seems that I know how to enjoy it..." Yilan looked at the indigenous girl in front of her. Her eyes were on the female guard and her eyes narrowed. In some way, she read some information from Fei that ordinary people could not read.

"The 46th type biochemical transformation... Hey, won't this transformation lead to brain changes and causes mental state instability? The relevant data are incomplete, so there is only the experimental subject......... Artificial intelligence is good..."

The female guard made a gesture of "Follow me" and then led the way in front. This cold and frosty attitude made Yilan feel very upset. So when she arrived at the door of the living room and the female guard stopped, she ignored the other party's "Please come in" gesture, but came to the other party. The female guard was half a head taller than Yilan, but Yilan leaned close to the female guard and stared at the other party's face, which made the female guard show obvious uneasiness.

"What's your name?" Yilan finally spoke.

"Fei." The female guard replied.

"So you can talk, I thought you were mute!" Yilan stood up straight. "Very pretty hair and good-looking. I don't mind adding you a bed companion," she said in that very explicit tone.

"You...what are you talking nonsense!" As expected, the female guard named Fei had been pretending to be calm just now, but now she immediately became obviously panic.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Are you not Ash Rufate's female slave?" Yilan replied. "You don't have to argue, I'll know it just by looking into your eyes. He may not have time to enjoy you now, but that's a matter of time! In addition," she was obviously shorter than the other party, but now she looked at the other party with a condescending style. "It's better to respect me more, because I'm likely your future mistress. Even if I allow you to lie on the same bed with me, you're just a female slave!"

After saying this, she turned around and walked into the room without waiting for Fei's reaction.

Ashu Rufate sat on the sofa in the middle of the room, looking at her with a vigilant and hostile look. Now Ashu Rufate is wearing a full set of armor and a helmet placed at one hand, and the Withering Sword is lying across her knees.

I look more handsome than the one on the picture, Qin Xin is really eye-catching! Yilan chuckled, and the laughter is sweeter than the jingling fountain. "Don't worry, I'm not here to fight."

She raised her hand and turned her body around in place, showing that she did not carry anything suspicious. The only thing she could hold was a small pocket on her waist, but she could never hide even a short dagger in her pocket. The clothes she was wearing were not thick, with fabric on her body, and veil below her shoulders and under her knees, and her arms and calves were clearly visible under the veil. However, this style was something Ash Rufate had never seen before.

"If I'm not at ease, I can only take off all my clothes." Yilan put her hand on the button on her chest and made a gesture of taking off.

"Master, it seems that I don't carry anything..." Carrie replied in his mind. "In this castle, I can stop her magic teleportation. You can teleport the armor away, but you must not let your guard down."

Ashu Rufat did what he said.

Yilan let out a giggle again. "I'm still a little gentlemanly." She said, and then sat on the sofa opposite Ashrufate without hesitation.

There is only a coffee table between the two. Ash Rufate's eyes are still vigilant, with the sword placed at any time, while Yilan looked around and looked at the decorations of the entire room with a curious expression.

"It's really good. Although it lacks the beauty of order, it's still quite romantic." Yilan commented a minute or two later.

"What are you looking for me?" Ashu Rufate was unmoved and still stared at the other party.

"Oh, if I can say it, I'm here to negotiate." Yilan tilted her head and looked at Ash Rufate's face with a smile. Ash Rufate was also looking at the details of the other party. His gaze once again condensed on her flowing hair. At first glance, he thought it was red. Now he realized that the goddess's hair was neither red nor golden, but a perfect mixture of two colors. His gaze was fascinated. Yilan's hair was as golden as an elf, reflecting the room.

The lights in between are dizzy for some reason. Her eyes are the same, they look azure blue, but when they look closely, they are neither blue nor black, but are jumping and changing in various colors. He cannot tell the colors and luster. Her petite, sweet but cherry-like red lips smiled slightly. From her slender calves to her dazzling hair, her ivory body is as tender as an immature girl, as sexy as an adult woman, as perfect as an elf in a dream.

A silver bell-like laughter came, penetrated his dizziness. Ashu Rufate suddenly realized that he had given up the initial vigilant look and simply admired the other person's feminine charm.

"Negotiation? What's the negotiation?" He sat upright and drove all the Qi Xiang that had just passed out of his mind.

"Well, actually, I brought this thing." Yilan untied her small carry-on pocket, took something out of it and placed it on the coffee table. Throughout the process, she moved extremely slowly to show that she had no other intentions.

"What is this?" Ashu Rufate asked. The one Iran placed on the coffee table was a small solid, metallic texture, strange and exquisite shape, but it was impossible to tell what it was for.

"This is a projection device," Yilan replied. "You can ask your AI and see if I lie."

"She didn't lie." Carrie replied in her mind, "But..."

"If possible, Lord Bloody Duke, please put your hand on this thing so that we can have a three-party conversation. Don't worry about the dangers of this, your artificial intelligence will tell you."

"Carrie, is this dangerous?" Ashu Rufate asked in his mind and received an answer immediately. However, he didn't know what the "three parties" meant in the other party's words.

He stretched out a hand and placed it on the thing with a little hesitation. Then a small phantom appeared in the air above the coffee table, which was Carrie wearing a rabbit-eared hat. This time it was different from usual, because this image no longer had the feeling of being "out of place with the surroundings". Carrie can now be seen by anyone.
Chapter completed!
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