Like mountains and seas, like looking up at the sky, and like overlooking the earth. Facing the vastness of the world, I felt like a drop in the ocean, overwhelming the sky. Makes it hard to breathe.
This is the dismounting of horses. Qin Ye can bet that the Black Mamba Holy Spirit is absolutely full of power. It seems to be the center of the tsunami, and the Yin Qi from all directions is making pilgrimages to it. It's like worshiping the sun, all eyes are focused and nothing else can be seen.
Is this the full form of Yama
what a monster...
Suppressing the beating of his heart, Qin Ye clenched his fists covered in cold sweat and bowed sincerely: "Hua Guo has sent Qin Fujun, I have seen the Holy Spirit."
It's not a bow to the opponent's status, but a bow to Yama, who has been less than a hundred in the world for thousands of years, a tribute to that kind of determination to go to the top.
As soon as he finished speaking, the snake bones swirled and floated in the sky unreasonably. In the ten-meter-long snake skull, two golden ghost fires lit up, staring directly at Qin Ye: "Angel of Huaguo... Please take a seat."
With these words, the invisible pressure from all directions dissipated. Qin Ye could finally withdraw his gaze and look at the scene.
Just in front of the Holy Spirit's Seat, there is a ten-meter-long table covered with bright African-style tablecloths. Six chairs are placed on the sides in turn, with a single one in the center. The distance is not far. The back of the chair is decorated with hideous animal skulls. And on the table in the center, there are all kinds of delicacies unique to Hades.
Five of them have already sat on the underworld. There were three chairs, and Qin Ye almost thought that the same person was sitting there.
They wore skeletal masks of unknown creatures, and they couldn't see their faces at all, and they were uniformly dressed in pure black robes. The neck and hands are covered with gold rings, and a circle of exquisite workmanship is hung on the chest. Behind the skeleton mask on top of the head, one is decorated with circles of pure white feathers, just like the god of death in African mythology.
"Mr. Qin Fu, let me introduce you." Of course Baburu sat on one of the chairs and said with a smile: "These three are the council elders of the Black Mamba underworld. They don't have specific names. They are the council elders. At the same time, he was given the titles of blazing sun, bright moon, and many stars."
Qin Ye smiled and cupped his hands. Only then did he notice that the foreheads of the three elders' skeleton masks were painted with bright red totems of the sun, moon and stars.
Baburu made a gesture of invitation and said with a smile: "In Africa, the only judge of all tribes is the Holy Spirit. However, the daily affairs are all handled by the Zuwu. This is the Zuwu of the Black Mamba tribe, you can Call him Kain Zuwu."
All the yin messengers put their hands together, stood up respectfully, and returned their salutes reverently.
The hall is quiet.
Not even a waiter, no guard. Only Baburu's voice echoed in the empty and quiet temple, and even a person-high candle could be heard beeping, beeping, beeping, and if the soft sound of burning flowers in the dark night, a sense of sanctity, a sense of ritual arises spontaneously.
Qin Ye sat down slowly. From the moment he entered the door, his nerves were like a bow, slowly tensing. Until now, the bowstring has been stretched to the full moon state, ready to go.
He knew very well that now he was only qualified to meet. But to really talk about it, the road is long and difficult.
Russia has already started, and now he wants to persuade the other side to give up Russia's interests, and he can't expose the status quo of China's underworld - this is a question that must be asked in the negotiation. And it's the core issue.
Why didn't Huaguo make a move
Why does China need an African platform
Russia is on your doorstep, and it is a top-notch underworld. Why don't you come forward and convene a standing council? You have this qualification!
Dong dong dong... Qin Ye smiled and picked up the wine glass in front of him, shook it gently, and took a sip in disguise.
The wine glass is actually warm - in the underworld, things with temperature are the most valuable. This goblet, which looks no different from ordinary glasses, is flashy and restrained. Extravagance is not exposed.
The warm liquid poured over the heart, and it finally calmed down a little. While putting down the wine glass, the chief has already sat down with a... creature
A snake man.
It has a cobra-like head, and it has a black body and scarlet tattoos. He is not tall, only one meter six at most. He wears gold accessories all over his body and wears a simple white short robe. The wide seat is a bit redundant, even comical, for it. But no one could laugh. Instead... all of them put their hands on their chests reverently and bowed respectfully.
Holy Spirit Black Mamba form! The god of death in this country is sitting on this table.
That suffocating Yin Qi reminds everyone all the time, so that they can clearly recognize whose territory this is!
Dead silence.
The Holy Spirit Black Mamba's gaze fell directly on Qin Ye. Qin Ye's hands were covered in cold sweat, and he smiled and nodded in response. It wasn't until a few seconds later that the head of the poisonous snake smiled and moved the smooth snake scales on its face to shake slightly. He smiled anthropomorphically and pressed his hand: "Please sit down, your ambassador seems a little nervous?"
Qin Ye nodded and said with a smile, "Master Holy Spirit is too powerful, so I have to be nervous."
The Holy Spirit Black Mamba smiled: "This should be the first time your ambassador has visited various prefectures. Although he is nervous, he can still maintain the etiquette, which is not easy."
Qin Ye pursed his lips and said, "There is a story in Huaguo. When two brothers met the king, his brother was sweating profusely. The king asked, "Why?" : I was in a state of trembling, and I didn’t dare to sweat. The first time I met a foreign Yama, I was in the latter state.”
A little joke, all the emissaries in the room smiled kindly. The atmosphere softened a little.
Qin Ye was also laughing, and the cold sweat on his hands was lightly wiped on the armrest.
He has seen several Yama-level powerhouses, but he never imagined that the unrestrained Yama's Yin Qi is so terrifying.
This is the real god of death, in front of him, the kind of coercion that rushes toward the face, the kind of suffocation that seems to face the world, like a shadow.
"There is no one else here." The Holy Spirit Black Mamba said lightly: "If you are here today, in Huaguo dialect, it will come out of your mouth and into my ears. No eighth creature will know. Babru. "
"Yes." Babru stood up and clapped his hands lightly. Suddenly, behind the shadow of the pillar, rows of skeletons walked out. They carried beautiful trays and placed them on the table neatly and orderly. Soon, the ten-meter-long tables were all filled with various types, but they did not look messy at all. Even the orientation and angle of the plates are very uniform.
The dishes are extremely rich, and Qin Ye did not use a knife and fork. It's a dinner party, it's a meeting, and eating too much can slow down your thinking and... humiliating.
This kind of banquet is not for eating.
He sipped his wine slowly, his posture elegant and reserved, waiting for the other party's question.
Likewise, the others barely moved their forks and knives. Just after three rounds of drinking, Baburu coughed lightly and looked at Qin Ye with a smile: "Qin Fu-Jun, I have already reported your intention to Lord Holy Spirit. Here, we have a few questions to ask. ask you."
"Excuse me." Qin Ye replied with a flawless smile.
The drunkard's intention is not in wine, but in... Wraith Crystal Mine. But in any case, Russia has to feed these people when it has already started.
Babru nodded and looked solemn: "The first question, how many ships are there this time, and are there any detailed regulations? For example, how many ships are there in total? What is the load capacity of each ship? The specific departure time, Port of call. Voyage route?"
of course not.
This is the entry point that Qin Ye thought of temporarily. How could he make these things, he didn't understand, and he made a plan hastily, but it was full of loopholes.
"No." He answered truthfully, his expression equally solemn: "Before everything is uncertain, doesn't your government think this is too advanced?"
All the evil eyes looked over, although there were not many people, but the scene... all were Fu Jun! The majestic yin qi mixed together, as if overwhelming.
The hairs on Qin Ye's skin stood up, and his neck felt a little stiff. He said solemnly, "Huaguo has been in seclusion for a hundred years, and the line with many underworlds has long been disconnected. Now he hastily started the fleet, and he has no intention of exploring. What do you think? Is it possible? Moreover, the fact that the lord of this house is personally involved shows that he attaches great importance to this matter. After everything is decided, there will naturally be a messenger from the Chinese kingdom to hand over to you."
"Mr. Qin Fu." Elder Lieyang said slowly: "Emphasis and professionalism are not the same. With all due respect, I did not find your professionalism in your conversation with Deputy Chief Baburu. Still... "
He paused and said slowly, "Actually, the Zhu family doesn't care about it?"
Qin Ye smiled.
"Elder Lieyang, that's not the case, on the contrary."
"First of all, this is only the intention of both parties. We don't know whether your government will still open its doors a hundred years later, as it did a hundred years ago. After all, there are times when China is closed to the country. To determine the intentions of both parties, what is needed is not professionalism, but trust."
"This trust is not our mutual trust, but the Zhu family's trust in me. You should know that I am the concubine, not the Zhu family's direct line. The Zhu family sent me out, it is absolute trust. Trust me to be able to put your family's family. Intent to bring it back in its entirety.”
Elder Lieyang nodded, believing that he accepted the explanation and stopped talking.
The scene was a little silent. The Holy Spirit Black Mamba gave Babru a slight wink, and it could be seen that he was slowly letting go. Baburu smelled the fragrance and knew the elegance, took a sip of wine and said, "We still believe in the identity of Qin Fujun, after all..."
He smiled slightly: "As you said, it doesn't really matter who you represent. Madagascar has a superior terrain, and the country will always be open to welcome your fleet."
"Okay, let's talk about the specific process later. Does the Zhu family have a plan? What kind of goods are loaded this time?"
Qin Ye was cautious, not daring to answer a word wrong. After a few seconds of pause, he said, "Artwork."
"for example?"
"For example, some clothes woven from fine fabrics, jewelry carved with special gems, etc., as well as some furnishings made by everyone."
This is what he has seen, and it is available in the current statistics. And many more.
"Where's Swift?" At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the head of the seat, and the Holy Spirit Black Mamba looked directly into his eyes: "The Zhu family promised me that the next flight will bring ten rains. Feiyan. This promise…”
His eyes narrowed: "It doesn't count?"