Talk about interests, but also talk about sincerity, sincerity is in the open, and interests are in the dark. Beta finds it the most troublesome negotiating opponent.
You know what the other party is up to, but the other party's reasons are high-sounding, and you have nothing to do.
Beta didn't want the other party's little queen to run over. Don't think about it, it would definitely be a trouble. But the other party took twenty druids as sincerity, and then blackmailed them without a trace, how can this little trick be broken
Beta thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Okay, since the elves are very sincere, then of course we can't be stingy. We guarantee the safety of the little queen in Woking City 100%."
"Happy cooperation." Coco Yala smiled smugly.
"Happy cooperation." Beta's expression was a little helpless.
After Kokoyara left, Shirley put her arms around Beta's shoulders from behind, pressed two lumps of soft flesh on his back, and said with a smile: "It's the first time I've seen you being swayed. It feels quite It's novel. If the little queen of the elves comes and really takes a fancy to you, what do you plan to do?"
"You think too highly of my charm." Beta said with a smile: "I'm not a walking gold coin, everyone will like me."
"I think it's almost there." Shirley muttered, and then said, "I'll take over the twenty druids first, and arrange for them to live in the south. Is there anything else to add?"
Beta thought for a while and said, "Build a cordon first to separate the elves and ordinary citizens."
"You don't trust those elves?" Shirley was slightly surprised.
"No." Beta shook his head: "The elves have always liked a quiet and indifferent atmosphere. But we humans like to be lively. The elves came to occupy a piece of land, which will definitely attract many people to watch. I'm afraid it will scare our allies. Then some unpleasant things happened."
"I understand." Shirley smiled and said, "The elves in the alert zone can come and go freely, but the people on our side can't just pass by."
"Yes, that's it. The twenty druids are all talented in botany. In the future, we will have to rely on them to increase our crop yields, teach us to identify herbs, etc. Such a big role, give them a little privilege, And it should."
"That's fine, I'll go and tell the elf envoys to inform them in advance, lest they misunderstand that the warning tape is to isolate them and cause unnecessary misunderstandings."
"sorry to bother you."
"I'm an old couple, why are you so polite." Shirley smiled, turned and left the study.
Beta, on the other hand, began to study the map on the desktop, and drew on it with a red pen. According to the information received recently, the Temple of Life has carried out "upper-level raids" in countries all over the world. They aim to win over the upper-level personnel of a country in order to gain a greater right to speak.
This is indeed a good way, but there is a saying that too much is too much. Only forming an alliance with the nobles will indeed have a great advantage in the early stage. But the aristocrats are also very serious about each other. If one fails, they have to stand in line, and the initial investment may be in vain.
And Beta believes that learning the theory of a certain librarian is the most correct way. Mainly to unite the industrial, agricultural and commercial classes, and try to stay as far away as possible from the aristocratic group, and not to participate in their political struggles, at most it is to maintain a good relationship with some 'progressive' aristocrats who understand the teachings of the God of Wealth.
If the Life God Sect wants to erode the upper class, let him go, and the roots of the Complete Wealth God Sect will take root in the vast countryside and towns.
In big cities, the focus is also on the development of ordinary believers.
In the slums of Bluewater Harbor, a woman with a very explosive figure but a muddy face is sitting on the edge of the muddy floor under the eaves.
The white snow was falling, and her body was already covered with a layer of snowflakes.
Two priests in white robes with gold rims came over each carrying a large package. While distributing black bread to the beggars who were starving to death on the roadside, they shouted: "The God of Wealth is recruiting people to dig a mine in the north. Two copper coins per day, three meals a day, three black breads per meal, and those who are willing to work can sign up at the office in the north of the city now, three days, only three days."
Many beggars got the black bread and hurried to the north while eating it. There were also some beggars who were too hungry to move, or even died of hunger, decided to finish the black bread they got first.
The black bread in one of the pastor's parcels was almost finished. Seeing the woman in the distance motionless, he felt a little pity, walked over, put one of the black bread in front of the woman, and said, "Looking at you, you don't look like a woman." They are people who have been starving for many years. There are no difficulties in this world, and if you work hard, you may have a brighter future. Our God Church is now recruiting qualified girls as alternate pastors. If you are interested, you can try it."
This pastor has been helping civilians at the bottom of the city for several years, and has accumulated a lot of experience. Although the woman in front of him is dirty, she is in good shape. Only people who can eat and drink well can have such a figure.
Ordinary beggars and poor people have been starving all year round, how could they raise two lumps of fat.
"thanks."
The woman grabbed the black bread, put it in her mouth, and chewed it slowly. It seemed very spiritless and unmoved.
The pastor shook his head and left.
Most of the beggars went to the north to do short-term work for the God of Wealth, in exchange for some food, and most of the beggars were able to survive the cold winter.
In the past few years, the Temple of Wealth has made such a move every winter. Even if there is no reason, they will make one up and put the poor and beggars to work.
For example, go to the forest to cut a large amount of wood, and build many houses outside the city for the poor and beggars to live in. Bury all the insignificant pits on the side of the road, clean the streets of the city, or unclog the sewers.
In short, the God of Wealth religion is to make people work before they are fed.
But beggars and civilians also agree, thinking that this is normal. On the contrary, those kind-hearted nobles who give out porridge and donate bread for free are not so useful to beggars and poor people.
After taking porridge and bread, the poor will spit when they turn around, and then eat the bread.
Thanks to the efforts of the God of Wealth, there are now a lot fewer beggars and homeless poor in cities across the country.
But this world is too cruel, there are new beggars and poor people appearing at any time, and there will never be enough 'helping the poor', so we can only do our best.
Unless the system changes. But in the short term, this is impossible to achieve. Even players like Beta, who believe in my destiny, don't dare to think about it casually.
The woman ate the black bread slowly, one black bread for at least an hour. Then she stood up and left the slum.
She was very slow, but her steps were steady.
She walked through the alley, through the street, and came to the sea.
Blue Water Port is a ice-free port. Even in the cold winter, the sea water still beats against the coast, and the water temperature is quite high.
On the beach, it is obviously warmer than in the city.
On the pier of the harbor, it is still in full swing. The busiest place in the whole city is here. The dock workers who loaded the cargo shouted loudly and unloaded the cargo one by one from the ship.
The strong men wore short shirts, and they could see strands of sweat streaming down their oily and dark skin.
Travelers with different identities also disembarked on the caravan.
Gentlemen, commoners, ladies, and even a beautiful beckoning cat.
The woman walked to the edge of the wooden bridge at the pier and looked up. The bottom was blue, and the sea was full of waves.
She was out of tune with the people around her, so when she first arrived here, many people noticed her.
Some people were afraid that she would fall, so they yelled a few times from a distance.
But she turned her head and smiled happily and calmly on her muddy face.
Then he opened his arms, flew like a bird, and fell into the sea.
There was only a puffing sound, and the whole person disappeared.
Some elegant women screamed.
A few enthusiastic sailors jumped down and dived to the bottom of the sea, but soon they floated up, shaking their heads at the people around them.
Many people were amazed, but more people were not moved at all.
In this world, even oneself can hardly survive, so why bother with other people's business. They live as they like, and die as they like. The ocean is not covered, jump when you want, no one to stop them.
It is the recent efforts of the God of Wealth Sect that they feel that their lives are better, but this is not enough.
The girl who fell into the sea did not drown as others imagined, but swam like a fish. She sank to a depth beyond the reach of normal people. In the dark seabed, she found a trench and swam into it.
This trench went straight up, and she swam for nearly ten minutes before light appeared, and then she finally found a hollow in a seabed mountain.
There was air, and a dry land, and a shallow pool of water connected to the sea beyond. And at the bottom of the pool, there is a kind of luminous seaweed, which produces a light source, attracting some small fish to swim from the trench, and there is also a kind of long-leafed seaweed, which will generate a few bubbles to float up from time to time.
She climbed up from the pool, the mud on her face had been washed off, revealing a pretty girlish face.
It's Fleur.
Dragging her tired body, Fleur came to the middle of the land. There is a cowhide tent here, with an iron pot, a straw mat, and a quilt.
This is her secret base. She discovered this place after she became a great swordsman at the age of eight, and she would come here to play from time to time. Occasionally, staying alone for a day at the bottom of the sea, away from the troubles of the world, and being alone in the whole small world will give her a kind of peaceful happiness.
But she hasn't been here for five years since her body was taken over by her ancestors.
Because this place itself is the bottom of the sea, there won't be any dust here, but because of the heavy humidity, the quilt is already rotten, and there is still a musty smell.
She didn't care, pulled the quilt over her body, hid herself in the smelly quilt, and burst into tears.
Crying very wronged, very wronged.
Tired of crying, she fell asleep, woke up and continued to cry until her voice became hoarse, her eyes turned into peaches, her body was weak from crying, and when she couldn’t shed any tears, she got out of the quilt and walked to the sink. Stretch out and grab a palm-sized fish, remove the head, and start to eat it.
Eating and eating, her eyes flowed out again.
But this time, her face was smiling.