Zombie's travel diary

Chapter 90 Agree
"You are not afraid...we..."

Dialev's throat moved, and he spit out these words slowly.

Although he didn't finish, Link already understood what he meant.

"You can give it a try, the current me is gone, how do you know if there is another me in other places?"

Link smiled slightly, "Don't forget my ability, once I leave, it's almost impossible for you to catch me."

"And the consequences of not being able to grasp me..."

"I'll discuss it with Roorlev."

Dialev stared fixedly at Link for a long time, as if he was weighing something, after a long time he sighed and compromised.

"That's right. Based on our relationship, why care about these things? I believe that both of us will abide by the agreement, right?"

Link showed a satisfied smile.

This is the end.

Even if their negotiations have been initially reached.

And the other side.

Rohrlev has found the prophet.

"What happened here recently?"

Roorlev asked anxiously as soon as he came up.

"I just woke up too."

The prophet rubbed his head, and it seemed that his consciousness was still a little unclear.

"Who did it!?"

Rorlev narrowed his eyes.

Before the prophet could answer, he already had the answer in his heart.

This must be a good thing that his rebellious son did.

"It seems that the second prince did it...Your Majesty, wait a moment, I will try to restore what happened."

The prophet said uncertainly, and then hurriedly walked to the crystal ball that he would use for prophecy, mobilized the magic power in his body, and started divination.

After a while, a picture appeared on a crystal screen not far away.

On the screen, Marlev looked anxious, and directly issued an order to mobilize all the troops in the castle to support the border.

After all the guards were dispatched, he came to a secret door and pulled a person out of the secret door.

The one who was pulled out was none other than Rorlev's eldest son Neillev.

"Brother, I'm sorry, who made that old thing think so highly of you."

Marlev said with a somewhat playful smile.

Simultaneously.

He removed the tattered rag that had gagged Neillev's mouth.

"How dare you do that?"

As soon as Neil Lev's mouth was released, he said angrily.

"What's wrong with me, do I just do nothing and wait for you to get me after you take over?"

Mallev would attack without any fear.

"How could I mess with you? I'm your brother."

Neil Lev frowned.

"Come on, who knows what will happen in the future, instead of entrusting my own future to you, it's better to let me take the insurance in my hands now."

After finishing speaking, Roorlev seemed to have lost the desire to talk, and stuffed the rag back.

Neil Lev, who was stuffed directly, retched, and it was true that he couldn't spit out the rag anyway, looking extremely uncomfortable.

After that, Roorlev picked up Neillev and hurried out the door.

This is the end of the picture. As for what Roorlev did after taking Neillev away, no one knows.

"What about the picture, what happened after that?"

Rorlev asked anxiously.

"I'm sorry Your Majesty, but the subsequent pictures were blocked and deleted by some special force. It may be some kind of blocking method used by Malev."

The prophet said a little apologetically.

"my son……"

Rorlev's expression gradually became ferocious.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. Neil Lev's natal crystal has not been broken, which proves that he is still alive."

The prophet hurriedly comforted him.

"What I'm most afraid of is that his life is worse than death now."

Rorlev snorted coldly, and immediately summoned one of the few remaining guards over, "Announce, let all the knights heading for the border return, and then check for me! Find Neillev's whereabouts at all costs, find After that, I will be rewarded a lot!"

"Yes."

The guard nodded and stepped back to get busy.

"You also help to watch, and let me know as soon as there is any news."

Rorlev gave another instruction to the prophet, and then left, went to the lounge, and found Link.

"Well, are you ready to talk?"

Rorlev asked hastily.

"The general conditions are filled out, please take a look."

Dialev submitted the various conditions just recorded.

Roorlev checked it carefully and found nothing wrong, "If that's the case, let's start implementing it quickly."

"Your Majesty, there is one more difficult thing to do..."

Dialev looked troubled.

"What's the matter, why have you been hesitating in your speech recently, just say what you have to say."

Rorlev said a little angrily.

"Yes, Your Majesty, it's like this, Brother Link wants to sign a promise contract with us in order to prevent being cheated."

Dialev nodded again and again, and said the matter.

"Promise contract?"

Roellev was stunned, "No problem, then sign it, our Mufeng Empire has always been very particular about honesty, what's so embarrassing?"

"No... Brother Link means to sign with you."

Dialev added.

"Sign with me?"

Rorlev was silent.

then.

He thought for a while, took the parchment and carefully reviewed it several times, and after making sure that there were no omissions, he finally nodded, "Yes, no problem, you can sign with me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your trust."

Link smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, he doesn't have to worry about being cheated at all.

In other words, those who have been cheated now have turned into Rohrlev and others, because the space-based magic Link mentioned is not the space crack he currently possesses at all, but the same ability of other movie planes.

In terms of spatial abilities, there are plenty of movie planes, right?

Leaving aside, just take the most ready-made one, the circle portal in Doctor Strange.

Compared with his space crack, that thing is not much more impressive, and more importantly, the effect is also very handsome, very much like magic.

It couldn't be more suitable to use that kind of portal to deal with Roorlev and the others.

And he can keep his space cracks from being copied, so why not do it?

"It's okay, this can also reflect our sincerity."

Rorlev waved his hand indifferently.

If he hadn't checked the contents of the kraft paper for a long time and didn't dare to miss any details, Link would really have thought he was so generous.

of course.

Now Rorlev can also be called a responsible and generous monarch.

after all.

Being able to use one's own life as a means of guarantee at will is not something that any emperor has the courage to do.

Sometimes the more you have, the more cowardly you are.

(End of this chapter)