Chapter 977 - Mudball (1/2)
‘That Andlusan b*stard! What is he planning? Does he want me to apologize? Does he want to step over me and make me yield?
‘Impossible, absolutely impossible, I can’t bow my head to him, this is definitely impossible!
‘I would rather die than apologize!
‘Damnit, he has been watching the show and made us suffer so much losses, yet he wants me to apologize? Dream on.’ Morgan gritted his teeth, seething and bursting with rage.
Arnaud’s expression turned unsightly as he noticed Morgan’s reaction, he then warned Morgan with a heavy tone, “Morgan, are you still not clear about our circumstances? Are you going to kill us all? You should think carefully, do you want our Henry Family’s forces to die here?”
Morgan opened his mouth, but didn’t say anything.
His expression changed multiple times before he finally bit his lips, held back his anger, and said with a red complexion, “Okay, I got it, give me control of the Spirit Snake.”
Arnaud sighed, “Morgan, I hope you won’t do something stupid. No matter what Mafa Merlin says, don’t clash with him. You have to agree to his conditions. Don’t haggle, we no longer have time to haggle…
“If this situation persists, even if we miraculously manage to survive, we will no longer have the power to compete in the Raging Flame Battlefield.
“You should understand what that means.
“Remember, don’t anger him and agree to his conditions.”
Morgan had a sullen expression as he took deep breaths. He then took the iron tile, shaking as he once again controlled the Spirit Snake’s voice before saying with a trembling voice, “I am Morgan Henry, one of the commanders of the Henry Family.”
“Haha, hello, Sir Morgan Henry.”
Lin Yun indifferently answered, as if the two of them were just meeting for a cup of coffee and didn’t have anything urgent planned.
Morgan watched through the Spirit Snake as Lin Yun casually answered while lazily closing his book. That kind of indifference drove Morgan crazy.
‘Damn, that f*cking guy, what the hell is he thinking? I personally came to negotiate, to admit my mistakes, yet he still has that attitude? Does he really want to see us dying to those brainless magic beasts?
‘He wants me to negotiate, but does he really plan to help us with that attitude? Is it just to humiliate me?’
Morgan was shaking from anger, his mana chaotically fluctuating, but he only gritted his teeth and stopped himself from saying anything excessive and endured.
Arnaud was somewhat worried as he looked at the situation. Although they were negotiating through the Spirit Snake and Lin Yun couldn’t see their expressions, what he said would be perfectly expressed through the Spirit Snake, there wouldn’t be the slightest difference in tone.
“Morgan, don’t enrage him, just agree to his conditions, hurry up, time is running out…”
Morgan took a deep breath and suppressed his anger and sullen mood before calmly proceeding with the negotiations through the Spirit Snake.
“Sir Mafa Merlin, I apologize for being impulsive earlier, our Henry Family has encountered a crisis. We hope to obtain your help, and once we settled those six stupid and filthy Mud Lizards, half of the harvest would go to you.”
Lin Yun sneered, “Sir Morgan, I believe you are misunderstanding something, I’m not angry. My subordinates and I just went through a huge battle and we are now very exhausted, thus we can only take a break before killing these six Mud Lizards.”
Morgan glared, inwardly cursing.
‘Damn guy, greedy maggot, he is actually unhappy with half of the harvest. He wants to see us dead and is now humiliating me? He wants to see how I hold back my anger…’
After inwardly cursing at Lin Yun for a few seconds, Morgan could only keep it bottled inside before continuing the negotiations.
“Okay, Sir Mafa Merlin, you win, as long as you help us kill these six Mud Lizards, all of their harvest would belong to you.”
Lin Yun put on a fake smile as he laughed insincerely.
“Sir Morgan, I think you misunderstood something, it’s not impossible for us to help, but you see, my subordinates are extremely tired, and we are all lacking potions for our injuries. Forcibly casting at such a time would create a huge pressure that might influence their future prospects. With the wealth of the Henry Family, providing two bottles of Health Potion and Magic Spring Potion per person should be pretty easy.”
Lin Yun didn’t finish his words before Morgan shrieked, “Two bottles of Health Potion and Magic Spring Potion per person?!”
Morgan gnashed his teeth, his eyes wide open.
Two Health Potions by person didn’t seem much, but they had over fifty people, the Henry Family’s side would have to invest 110 bottles of Health Potions. Those were low grade healing medicines, they had to be crafted by a Master Alchemist or the success rate would be too low to be worth the effort.