Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 146 Negotiations
Having gained the upper hand in a direct confrontation with the dwarves, Miles feels confident about the upcoming negotiations.

The wounded Asker walked slowly in front of the dwarves, staring at the behemoth directly opposite, he said in a deep voice.

"Red Dragon, what do you want to talk about?"

"What I want to talk about is very simple. I need some craftsmen to help me create weapons and equipment. You should understand what I mean."

After Asker heard Miles' words, his pupils shrank involuntarily.

"You want us to be your slaves?"

Miles sighed.

"Why do you use the word slave? Even though it is true, you obviously have better words to choose, such as subject, helper, how nice it is to use these words, and you should feel better in your heart."

"Damn red dragon! You can't even think of enslaving our Gravel Tribe! Our Gravel Tribe will never surrender!"

The dwarf leader yelled angrily that he could not accept being a slave to a red dragon.

Miles didn't care about the anger of the dwarf leader. He spread his hands and showed a helpless expression.

"So I say? Why do you use the word slave? What a good word subject, I personally like it very much, it best expresses the relationship between you and me, you obey me , accept my rule and management, and forge weapons for me, correspondingly, as your ruler, I have the responsibility to ensure the safety of your ethnic group."

"you!"

Asker was almost spit blood out of anger at Miles' words, he stared directly at Miles with angry eyes, as if he wanted to kill the red dragon with his eyes.

"What am I?"

Looking down at the dwarf leader on the ground, Miles said unceremoniously.

"I think the conditions I have given are rich enough. You'd better think about it carefully. You must know that sometimes, life and death are between your words."

"He's threatening me!"

Asker hates this feeling of being threatened, but the huge gap in strength prevents him from exerting the anger in his heart.

Looking back at the dwarf warriors who were watching him silently, considering their lives, Asker had to calm down and suppress the anger in his heart. The dwarf leader began to think about this matter carefully.

The brain cells that are not commonly used are activated quickly. Thinking about it seriously, Asker found that the treatment of the other party seems to be really good?

He originally thought that there was nothing but endless oppression waiting for his people, but this red dragon seemed quite conscientious, at least he didn't swallow them all up like other evil dragons, didn't he?
If it is true as the other party said before, their gravel tribe can be stable for a long time, and it is not difficult for the dwarves to build weapons and equipment. As long as there is no accident, they can recuperate for hundreds of years.

As for the struggle between good and evil, that is pure bullshit. Their tribe encountered such a dangerous situation, and those good forces did not come to save them. In this case, don't blame him for standing on the other side.

Looking up at the red dragon in front again, Asker no longer had any anger in his eyes, and his face was filled with calmness and reason. Now that he has decided to accept the proposal of the red dragon, as the leader, Asker naturally wants to The tribe obtains the greatest benefit.

"I can agree to your request, Red Dragon!"

Miles had a look of joy on his face, and he said immediately.

"Congratulations, you made a correct decision. This decision has changed the fate of your tribe. Believe me, under my rule, you and your tribe will surely achieve unimaginable things."

"Red Dragon, I haven't finished my words yet."

"Well then, you can continue."

"I can agree to your request, but you must give me three promises. Without these three promises, with all due respect, I cannot convince my people."

"Three promises? There are so many things."

Snorting displeasedly, Miles was going to listen to these requests first, and if there was really no problem, it would be fine to agree. .

"Tell me, I'll see what the request is before answering you."

"Okay, my first request is that you must never harm my people, including your subordinates."

"This is not a problem. Under my rule, you will appreciate what enlightenment is. Of course, if your people commit the crime first, then don't blame me."

The dwarf leader nodded, and he began to make his second request.

"Our wealth, you cannot keep it for yourself, it is the property of our gravel tribe."

"property?"

Hearing these two words, Miles had a look of disdain on his face.

"I have a lot of wealth now, but I don't have much of the gold, silver, and jewelry of you dwarves. Wait, can you let me take a look first? I'll just take a look. I won't take it."

"what?!"

Seeing the irresistible greed in the red dragon's eyes, the dwarf leader immediately shouted.

"I knew you had no good intentions, you just wanted to rob the wealth of our Rubble tribe!"

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Frowning slightly, Miles said involuntarily.

"How to talk? Am I that kind of dragon? Your master, the great ruler of all things—Miles has long since left that low-level taste. I said it all. I just took a look. Believe me, my The vision is very high, and I still don't like the tattered equipment of your dwarves."

"Are you serious?"

"really."

After saying this, Miles whispered again.

"So what if you take one or two pieces? Don't you need to pay tribute?"

The dwarf leader listened to this sentence with a livid face. He really wanted to vent, but his reason told him that he should not be entangled with the red dragon on this matter now.

Taking a deep breath, Asker made his third request.

"I don't really want to carry out tribal migration. Where is your lair? If it's close, I hope I can bring a group of people to live in your territory, and the rest of the tribe will still work in this mine."

The request was easy for Miles, he said.

"Yes, I promise you, my territory is in the Cherimba Swamp, not far from the Viper Mountain Range, and I allow your women and children to live in this cave."

After solving the other party's problem, Miles looked at the dwarf below, he said.

"Now? You should surrender to me, right?"

The dwarf leader's face flashed with displeasure, but he had nothing to do. This red dragon could easily slaughter all their warriors. Being targeted by this red dragon, if their Rubble tribe didn't surrender, they would have no chance of surviving.

He turned his head and looked at the clansmen behind him. Although every dwarf's face was full of reluctance, there was no better solution than this. At least they were still alive, weren't they?
Everyone showed a semblance of understanding to the leader, and then amidst crisp metallic sounds, all the dwarves knelt on one knee as far as Myers could see, and at the same time, a loud and orderly voice also came out. into his ears.

"See Lord Miles!"

(End of this chapter)