Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 2184 - 672: Two Against One (Part 2)

"So what do you intend to do? According to Rommel and the humans’ plan, are you going to burn our Lusen City to the ground?" You Yue’er’s matriarch quickly asked, "I think that’s unlikely. If you were really planning something so inhumane, you wouldn’t have come here today! Just state your terms directly."

"Don’t bring Rommel into this, he hasn’t demanded anything from anyone. He has deep hatred towards you and wants to burn Lusen City to ashes. He only told everyone that you also have the formula for carbon black."

"Nonsense! What he said is tantamount to turning the entire Aegean Continent against us!" The chief elder, His Highness Hyde couldn’t help but curse, "This bastard is so insidiously cunning!"

"Sorry, before blaming others, can you introspect first? To reach this point where even gods and ghosts despise you, and no one wants to be close to you, it’s entirely due to your own actions!" Liu Zhenhan sneered, mocking the way decadent elves conduct themselves: "Honestly, I was actually ready to execute the humans’ plan because your stance is just too hard to trust!"

"State your terms, my dear Richard." His Majesty Shangkeli weakly waved his hand, "I admit you’re exactly right, we are fence-sitters, we sway with the wind, we are indeed unworthy of being Aegean Natives! I understand very clearly, your arrival is our only chance for survival."

The shaky body and the haggard, aged face made this ambitious king seem as if he had suddenly reached the end of his life.

"Is it to submit entirely to Feilengcui?" His Highness Hyde quickly asked.

"Even if we submit entirely, will Beamon trust us?" You Yue’er’s matriarch sighed; she couldn’t think of any path left for Lusen City.

"I indeed don’t trust you all, but I have a way to trust you, and that is to make you all leave Aegean." Liu Zhenhan chuckled, "Of course, helping you isn’t free, but I don’t require you to completely submit to Feilengcui. As long as you can nominally acknowledge me as the highest leader, I will absolutely not interfere with your internal administration!"

"Leave Aegean? Relocate to the Underground World again?" You Yue’er’s matriarch exchanged a glance with other degenerate leaders, firmly shaking her head, "Sorry, dear Richard, it hasn’t been easy for us to come to the Surface World under the light; we can’t possibly go back to the dark Underground World, not even if we must die here!"

"Your negotiating skills still need work; I wasn’t planning to send you underground, that’s my territory! I want to send you to the Bonaparte Continent! It’s the kingdom of the Medusas there, their total population is similar to yours, about three million, that continent doesn’t have other powerful races, only some indigenous hairy short people. You can continue your influence there." Liu Zhenhan patted his chest proudly, "Medusa is considered part of our Beamon family; as my nominal vassals developing in Bonaparte Continent, even if they are displeased, they have no reason to make it difficult for you! Damn, a continent, is it not enough for two powers to split?"

"The main thing is, your development there allows me to give an account to the Aegean alliance!" Liu Zhenhan thought for a moment, and continued, "Actually, I came here secretly, absolutely no humans can know about this, they are determined to eradicate you! Well, I’ll give you ten units time to consider it carefully; it’s best not to reject my proposal lightly!"

"Let’s not hide it from you, right outside Lusen City, several thousand Beamon air forces are fully armed and waiting. If the negotiation breaks down, what awaits you is Molotov carbon black cocktails and Martin Anhydride! Frankly, I don’t want to see so many wisdom races wiped out in front of me; it’s a regression of civilization, the greatest mockery of the Creator!"

Having spoken to this point, what choice did the degenerate elves have?

In merely ten units of time, deciding whether the entire race chooses survival or extinction, would any leader make a different choice? Moreover, the option given by the Feilengcui Lord wasn’t imposing; one could even say it was quite generous.

"Your Grace, I’m worried that before we can complete the migration to Bonaparte Continent, humans will have already found out. What do we do then?" His Majesty Shangkeli timidly raised his hand to ask, "Even if you don’t act, they will!"

"Forget about pots and pans, I’ll strive to complete your migration in five days and three nights! Unlike us Beamon, who live scattered, all your people are concentrated in one city, which saves me a lot of work." Liu Zhenhan smugly raised an eyebrow, "Previously, I might not have dared to boast this big, but recently I acquired a treasure from the Eastern Silk Continent, which helped me make a whole big pot of Seven-degree Gold Rings!"

Liu Zhenhan wasn’t exaggerating; Lusen City had a population of only about three million, and he had 427 Seven-degree Gold Rings on hand.

Elves are naturally adept at relocation; as long as they have the Tree of Life and the Eternal Moon Well, they can rebuild their homeland anywhere. As long as everyone in Lusen discards the trivial clutter, Liu Zhenhan judged they’d have more than enough time to evacuate to the Bonaparte Continent in five days and three nights!

Thus, on the same day, the grand evacuation from Lusen City, unbeknownst to both the Aegean and Bonaparte Medusas, began. Surprisingly for Liu Zhenhan, despite the conveniences, transporting the entire Lusen city population along with the Nagas from the Xiang Pa seaport nation to Bonaparte Continent actually took a full seven days and six nights.