After getting Ye Lingyue's reminder, Xiao Qiaotian immediately changed his subject.
"Prince Wuxin just said that you need to pay compensation, right? Since you want to settle the score, I will settle the score with you too. We don't have a million Yaojing, but the star meteor cannon that is exactly the same as the Desolate Clan can compensate you. Equal compensation, I Give you back a star meteor cannon, and you will also return the lives of more than a hundred soldiers killed or injured by my Desolate race."
As soon as Xiao Prisontian said this, Prince Wuxin, who was originally complacent, was stunned.
The other party can compensate for an identical star meteor cannon, what kind of rhythm is this
Prince Wuxin looked at Mo Li beside him, and it was Mo Li who made the idea to make the other party compensate the Star Meteor Cannon.
Mo Li was also very surprised. Could it be that the Desolate Clan has some great powers and also mastered the craft of refining the Star Meteor Cannon
This is impossible, even thousands of years later, only the lineage of the Longevity God Emperor has the refining skill of the Star Meteor Cannon.
Wait... Mo Li's eyes fell on Ye Lingyue.
Could it be Yeling, this person's skill in refining talismans is very good, could it be said that he is also proficient in the method of refining weapons
"Prince Changsheng, how is it? Do you dare to agree to my conditions?"
Little Prisoner has absolute confidence in his master.
Although Ye Lingyue has never refined a meteorite cannon, she has been exposed to the refining method of Qinglei before, and in the hands of Xiaolongtian, she also has a meteorite cannonball in her hands. She is absolutely sure that she can refine the same meteorite cannon that caused the destruction of the meteorite cannon.
Seeing that Mo Li didn't say anything, Prince Wuxin could only laugh dryly.
"Young Patriarch really likes to joke. This Xingyun Cannon has a price to pay, so how can you pay for this living life. It's better that this Xingyun Cannon doesn't need to be compensated, and the damage on both sides is also written off. After all, a gunner died here. This palace will take the place of the Shenzu and apologize to the Desolate tribe, this matter is over."
Prince Wuxin had a discussing tone on his face.
"Little prisoner, Prince Wuxin's suggestion is also good. Both of us have suffered injuries. Since the prince condescends and apologizes, let's forget about it."
Prisoner Xing was listening, but he didn't expect that little prisoner Tian would actually settle the matter.
Looking at the eyes of the people who looked at the little prisoner, the prisoner star felt very uncomfortable.
He couldn't let little prisoner Tian steal the limelight again, and hurried forward to put on the face of a deputy peacemaker.
"That's all?"
Puzzled, little prisoner stared at prisoner Xing.
"Cousin Prisoner, do you think that with an apology, the life of a Protoss gunner can be worth hundreds of Desolate warriors?"
All around, the family members of the wounded Huangzhi warriors stared at Prisoner Xing with expressions of anger.
Prisoner Xing's face trembled, and embarrassment appeared on his handsome face. He suppressed his anger, pulled little prisoner Tian aside, and said in a low voice.
"Little Prisoner, don't be so stubborn. Don't you know the identity of Prince Wuxin? He is the most beloved son of the Longevity God Emperor. He is extremely talented and he is also the prospective heir of the future God Emperor. Even I may not be him. His opponent. He is willing to apologize, and he has given you and the Desolate race great face, so don't make trouble for each other, and I'll see how you explain to grandma!"
Prisoner Xing's mouth was full of the tone of thinking for the little prisoner Tian, but the little prisoner listened to it, but felt extremely ironic.
"Cousin Prisoner, I understand."
Seeing that little prisoner Tian finally "opened up", prisoner Xing turned back in satisfaction, and cupped his hands at Prince Wuxin, who nodded proudly.
"Young patriarch, what happened today..."
Prince Wuxin probed.
"Today's matter, we can't just let it go. As the patriarch of Huang Zhi, I can't watch the soldiers of Huang Zhi die innocently. Today, Prince Wuxin will definitely give us an explanation. Either you hand over a hundred god warriors, or Hand over 30% of the observation points in your hands, otherwise, after today, all the protoss will not be allowed to enter the Yangquan Ancient Road!"
Little prisoner Tian raised his head, his voice was passionate, every single word, like pearls and jade rolling, resounded loudly, resounding in the ears and hearts of every Desolate warrior.
Prisoner Xing's mind buzzed, and he looked at Little Prisoner Tian in disbelief.
Isn't it crazy? It actually said that it wanted to drive away the protoss!
Even the old patriarch might not have the guts to dare to say that, it is now in big trouble.
The surrounding barren warriors suddenly felt their blood boil.
"Young Patriarch is right. Yangquan Ancient Road has been the territory of the Desolate Clan since ancient times. The God Clan get out!"
"Don't leave a single observation point to them!"
"The young patriarch is wise!"
There were shouts of anger and cheers.
The proud look on Prince Wuxin's face could no longer be held back.
The young patriarch of Huangzhi simply doesn't know what to say if he doesn't eat the toast and eat the fine wine!
Since it is so ignorant, don't blame it for being rude.
"The young patriarch's implication is that there is no room for negotiation?"
Prince Wuxin looked at the little prisoner coldly.
"Whether there is room or not is entirely up to the prince. I still say the old saying, either hand over the observation point, or get out of Yangquan Ancient Road."
Xiao Yangtian replied indifferently.
"Young patriarch, don't forget, you are just a young patriarch, and your words do not represent the meaning of the entire Huangzu."
Prince Wuxin snorted coldly.
Although the number of the Desolate Race is large, there are hundreds of thousands of divine soldiers in the God Realm. If they come over, they will be enough to raze the entire Yangquan Ancient Road to the ground.
"Little Prisoner, you are too presumptuous. Prince Wuxin, Tongyan Wuji, you don't have to pay attention to what Little Prisoner said. I will tell my grandma what happened today, and she will definitely not agree..."
Prisoner Xing smiled.
"What Little Prisoner means is what I mean."
Unexpectedly, a sentence floated over from behind, like a slap in the face, it fell hard on the face of Qiao Xing.
Old prisoner Tian and a group of elders came over.
The old man came forward, and the fan-like leaves touched the little man's flower plate.
"You did a good job, you didn't lose the face of our Huangzhi lineage."
The old prisoner had the heart to test the little prisoner, so he would let him face the Protoss.
It didn't expect that Prince Wuxin's people would be so bold that they even used the star meteor cannon.
Xiao Prison Tian is its granddaughter, and the opponent even wants to blow it up to death. The arrogance of the Protoss is indeed too arrogant.
Hundreds of Huangzhi soldiers died, and 30% of the observation points had to be given up. This matter has already touched the bottom line of the old prisoner.
"grandmother."
Prison star hurried forward.
"You step aside."
The old prisoner stared at the prisoner star discontentedly, how could he be so cowardly as the head of the prisoner family.
Sure enough, it was right, Xiao Prison Tian was more suitable than Prison Star to take on the important task of the patriarch of Huang Zhi.
Upon hearing this, Prisoner Xing's eyes flickered, and he stepped aside.
"Old patriarch, don't forget, you and the four god emperors have an agreement with each other."
When Prince Wuxin saw that the old prisoner was also standing on the side of the young prisoner, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.