Yama Rising Chapter 653: : Negotiating with Death (1)
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Like mountains and seas, like looking up at the sky, and like looking down at the earth. Faced with the vastness of the world, the feeling that I felt like a drop in the ocean, flooded the sky. People start to breathe hard.
This is disarming the horse. Qin Ye dare to bet that the Black Mamba Holy Spirit is definitely full of power. It seems to be the center of the tsunami, and the Yin Qi from all directions is pilgrimage to it. It's like worshiping the sun, all eyes are concentrated, and nothing else can be seen.
This is the full form of Yama?
What a monster...
Suppressing the beating heart, Qin Ye squeezed his fist covered in cold sweat, and bowed sincerely: "Hua Guoyin sent Monarch Qin to see the Holy Spirit."
It is not a bow to the status of the other party, but a bow to Yama, who has been in the world for thousands of years, and a tribute to the determination to reach the top with one heart.
As soon as the voice fell, the snake bones hovered, floating in the sky beyond common sense. In the ten-meter-large snake skull, two golden ghost fires lit up, looking straight at Qin Ye: "Angels of China...please Sit."
With these words, the invisible pressure from all directions suddenly dissipated. Qin Ye could finally take back his gaze and look at the scene.
Just in front of the seat of the Holy Spirit, there is a ten-meter-long table covered with brightly colored tablecloths full of African flavor. Six chairs are placed on each side one by one, with one in the center alone. The distance is not far. The back of the chair is decorated with hideous beast skulls. And the central table is already full of all kinds of Hades's unique delicacies.
Five of them have already been seated. On the three chairs, Qin Ye almost thought it was the same person.
They wore bone masks that didn't know any creatures, they couldn't see their faces at all, and they wore pure black robes. The neck and hands are all covered with gold rings, and there are circles of exquisite decorations hanging on the chest. Behind the bone mask on the top of the head, one is decorated with circles of pure white feathers, just like the **** of death in African mythology.
"Mr. Qin, let me introduce you." Of course, Baburu said with a smile on one of the chairs: "These three are the council elders of the Black Mamba, they don't have specific names. While serving as an elder of the council, he was awarded the title of blazing sun, bright moon, and stars."
Qin Ye smiled and arched his hands. Only then did he notice that the three elders' skeleton masks had bright red totems painted on their foreheads.
Bablu made a gesture of inviting and smiled: "In Africa, the decision-makers of all tribes are only Lord Holy Spirit. However, the ancestor witch is responsible for daily affairs. This is the ancestor witch of the Black Mamba tribe. , You can call him Kane Zuwu."
All the bad guys put their hands together, stand up respectfully, and repay the courtesy.
The hall is quiet.
No waiters, no guards. Only Bablu’s voice reverberated in the empty and silent temple, and one could even hear a person's tall candle beeping and beeping. If the light rang of burning flowers in the dark night, a sense of sacredness and ritual came into being.
Qin Ye sat down slowly. From the moment he entered the door, his nerves were like a bow, slowly tightening, until now, the bowstring has been stretched to the full moon state, ready to go.
He knows very well that now he is 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 party to give up Russia's interests, and he must not expose the status quo of the underworld of China-this is a question that must be asked in the negotiation. And it is the core issue.
Why doesn't Hua Guo do it?
Why does China need an African platform?
Russia is here
At the door of your house, a top-notch mansion, why not come forward and convene a standing council? You have this qualification!
Boom boom boom...Qin Ye smiled and picked up the wine glass in front of him, shook it gently, and took a concealed sip.
The wine glass is actually warm-in the underworld, things with temperature are the most valuable. This tall wine glass, which looks no different from an ordinary glass, is actually flashy and restrained. Extravagance is not exposed.
The warm liquid watered the heart and finally calmed it down. While putting down the wine glass, the chief, there is already a... creature?
A snake man.
It has a cobra-like head, mixed in pitch black, and painted with scarlet tattoos. Not tall, only one meter six at most. He wore golden ornaments all over his body and was wearing a simple white short robe. The large seat is a bit redundant for it, even funny. But no one can laugh. Instead...everyone put their hands on their chests religiously and bowed respectfully.
Holy spirit black mamba form! The **** of death in this country sits on this table.
The suffocating yin air reminds everyone all the time, allowing them to recognize whose territory this is!
Deadly still.
The gaze of the Holy Spirit Black Mamba fell straight on Qin Ye, and Qin Ye's hands were covered with cold sweat, and he smiled and nodded. Until a few seconds later, the head of the poisonous snake smiled, touching the smooth snake scales on his face, shaking slightly, and actually smiled anthropomorphically, and pressed his hand: "Please sit down, your envoy seems a little nervous?"
Qin Ye nodded and smiled: "Master Holy Spirit is too powerful and I have to be nervous."
The Holy Spirit Black Mamba smiled: "It should be the first time for your envoy to visit various places. Although nervous, he can still maintain etiquette, not easy."
Qin Ye pursed his lips and said: "There was a story in Hua Guo. When two brothers met the king, their brother was sweating profusely. The king asked: Why? The brother replied: trembling, sweating. He also asked his brother why he didn't sweat. , My younger brother said: trembling, sweat does not dare to come out. The first time I saw foreign Yama, I was in the latter state."
A little joke, all the bad guys here smiled kindly. The atmosphere is soft.
Qin Ye is also smiling, and the cold sweat on his hands gently wipes the handrail.
He has seen several Yama-level powerhouses, but never thought that unconstrained Yama, Yin Qi is so terrible.
This is the real **** of death. In front of him, the coercion, the kind of suffocation that seems to face the world, follow him like a shadow.
"There is no one else here." The Holy Spirit Heimamba said lightly: "If you are here today, in Chinese, it will be out of your mouth and in my ears. No eighth creature will know. Bru."
"Yes." Babru stood up, clapped his hands, and suddenly, behind the shadow of the pillar, rows of skeletons walked out. They were holding delicate trays and placed them on the table neatly and orderly. Soon, the ten-meter-long table was filled with a wide variety of items, but it didn't seem messy. Even the orientation and angle of the plates are extremely uniform.
The dishes are extremely rich, and Qin Ye didn't use his knife and fork. This is a dinner party, but also a meeting. Too much food will slow your thinking and... ashamed.
This kind of banquet is not for eating.
He sips the wine slowly, graceful and reserved, waiting for the other person to ask questions.
Similarly, the others barely moved their knives and forks. Just after drinking for three rounds, Babru gave a light cough and smiled and looked at Qin Ye: "President Qin, I have reported your intentions to Lord Holy Spirit. Here, we have a few questions to ask. I ask you."
"Excuse me." Qin Ye replied without any flaws with a smile.
The meaning of the drunkard is not in wine, but in...Wraith Crystal Mine. But in any case, Russia has to feed these people by itself when it has already started.
Babru nodded and looked solemnly: "The first question is, 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 weight of each ship? Departure time, call at port. Sailing route?"
Of course not.
This is the entry point Qin Ye thought of temporarily. He didn't understand how it was possible to make these things. He rushed to make a plan, but it was full of loopholes.
"No." He answered truthfully, with the same solemn expression: "Before everything is uncertain, don't you think this is too advanced?"
All the ugly eyes came over. Although there are not many people, the scene... is all the mansions! The majestic Yin Qi is mixed together, like an overwhelming mountain.
The hairs on Qin Ye’s skin stood up, and his neck felt a little stiff, and he said in a deep voice, “China has been in seclusion for a hundred years, and the lines with many prefectures have long been disconnected. Now he starts the fleet without any intention , Do you think it is possible? Moreover, the Lord of the House personally takes the initiative to show the importance of this matter. After everything is decided, there will naturally be a Chinese government to hand over with you."
"Qin Fujun." Elder Lieyang slowly said: "The emphasis is not the same as the profession. With all due respect, I did not find your professionalism in your conversation with Deputy Chief Baburu. Or..."
He paused and said slowly: "Actually, the Zhu family doesn't take it seriously?"
Qin Ye smiled.
"Elder Lieyang, this is 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 open the country like a hundred years ago. After all, China also has a time to shut down 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 a concierge, not the Zhu family's direct line. The Zhu family sent me out, it is absolute trust. Trust I can put The intention of your mansion is brought back in its entirety."
Elder Lieyang nodded his head, as he recognized the explanation and stopped talking.
The scene was slightly silent. The Holy Spirit Heimamba winked slightly at Baburu, and he could see that he was slowly delegating power. Baburu smelled the fragrance to know the elegance, took a sip of his wine, and said: "We still believe in the identity of Mansion Qin, after all..."
He smiled slightly: "As you said, it doesn't matter who you represent. Madagascar's terrain is superior, and the country is always open to welcome your fleet."
"Okay, if I will 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, dare not answer a word wrong. There was a pause for a few seconds before he said: "Artwork."
"For example?"
"For example, some clothes made of fine fabrics, jewelry carved with special gems, etc., as well as some decorations made by everyone."
He has seen this, and some of the statistics currently available. And there are quite a few.
"Where is Yu Feiyan?" At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the head of the seat, and the Holy Spirit Black Mamba looked straight into his eyes: "The Zhu family promised me that the next route will bring Ten Yu Feiyan. This promise..."
His eyes narrowed: "Doesn't it count?"