Chapter 407: Su Ye's Price

The Persian's face softened slightly.

"You're really right." Suye's words ignited the pupils of all the Persians.

Everyone gritted their teeth and looked at Su ye.

Castor and Commodes almost laughed out loud.

"The reason why I want to humiliate you is not because we won and you lost. It's because you idiots still don't understand how you lost, and you still attribute other people's victories to luck. Attribute your failures to external reasons. So, if you keep thinking like this, you will keep losing, and I will be afraid of you? I just look down on people like you, one counts as one!"

"You are too much!"

"Are you forcing us to give up peace?"

"You are insulting Persia!"

...

More than a dozen people fought back in a hurry.

However, Mardous was calmer than before, just frowning.

In the distance, a few people still dressed in gorgeous clothes looked at Su Ye thoughtfully.

Su ye didn't bother to pay attention to those angry Persians, the ring flashed, and the world scepter appeared in his hand.

The cursing stopped abruptly.

Complicated expressions appeared on the faces of every Persian.

Afterwards, Su ye put away the world scepter.

"This trophy is mine." Suye smiled.

A strong burgundy flushed on Mardous's face, but then he suppressed it, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Explain your purpose."

The corner of Suye's mouth curled up, and he asked, "Aren't you saying that I'm here to humiliate you now?"

"Sorry, I apologize to you for my previous wrong judgment. In my opinion, a magician who can defeat the giant army, a magician with magic evolution, a magician who becomes the first hero in the battle, and a general who decides the war, no He came here just to humiliate us." Madhous said in a deep voice.

"Very good, no wonder you can become the commander-in-chief of the army, while others can only curse there.

I came with sincerity and hope to leave with sincerity. "Suye said.

"You want us to redeem that scepter?" Madhous said.

"Yes, the World Scepter."

The Persian complexion changed drastically.

Everyone knows it, but how can you say it directly!

This is the face of Persia!

"Tell me." Madhous straightened his chest and looked at Su ye quietly.

"I want to exchange for the remains of a powerful miraculous servant, a plane of divine power, a magic weapon or enough resources, even a city," Su Ye said.

"You are too arrogant!"

"Even if we die, we can't promise you!"

"Don't push yourself too far!"

The Persian civil servants and generals behind Madhous fought back one after another.

"Are you saying that the world scepter is not as good as a city? Are you insulting Cyrus the Great?"

"you……"

Everyone quieted down, saying anything at this time might be a trap, so they had to shut up.

What's more, everyone knows that this world scepter is indeed enough to change a city.

The Greeks may not understand, because in their eyes a city is a country, but the Persian Empire is too big and there are too many cities.

"You are too loud for a lion, it's just a scepter." Madhous said calmly.

"Yeah, it's just a scepter. Even when the gods of the gods are fighting, the Greek gods hold the world scepter and wave it in front of the Persian gods. It's nothing. If I remember correctly, Cyrus the Great was The Persian gods are enshrined. Guess what he thinks? He may not be able to do anything to Emperor Darius, what do you think will happen to you, dear Madous?"

Mardous and the people behind him showed horror.

The mountains and rivers of the empire are endless.

However, the emperor covered the sky with one hand.

"What exactly do you want?" Madhous asked.

"Then let me help you narrow down the scope. A medium-sized plane of divine power must be of fire, wind, or water characteristics. Or, nine drops of the blood of the demigod Hydra. Or, a demigod. Or, a demigod. A branch of the world tree. Or, the power of the blood of the maharaja. Or, a city on the east coast of the Aegean Sea, and it is guaranteed that it will never be invaded. Choose one."

"Why don't you go grab it!" a gold warrior yelled.

"We're robbing." Su ye smiled.

"You're too greedy..." Madhous stared at Su ye with gloomy eyes.

Castor and Komodes looked at Su ye, wanting to pull him back to the fortress. They really are not afraid of death!

Even General Themes didn't pay attention to the world scepter, but Su ye dared to be those generals and nobles, didn't he think about it?

No matter how many Persians were killed, Darius the Great would not care. Even after being captured, Darius would entertain them generously and release them generously.

There is no room for threatening Darius with the world scepter.

Suye shrugged and said, "Think about it clearly, I'll wait for your news."

"You...we need time to think about it." Madhous looked helpless.

"Of course, I will give you time, but the premise is before Gilgamesh comes. If it is too late, I will directly sacrifice the world scepter to the goddess Athena."

Su ye's tone was flat, but his eyes were fixed on the Persians.

When he said the name Gilgamesh, the eyes of a small group of Persians, including Madhous, fluctuated slightly, even though they were trying their best to conceal it.

"It will take at least a year." Madhous said.

Suye nodded and said, "As soon as possible. After all, if any demigod family wants to gain the favor of the gods, use the world scepter to sacrifice and buy it from me, then I can only say sorry."

"We will give you an answer as soon as possible," Madhous said.

"Okay, this transaction is very pleasant. I hope we can negotiate peacefully next time." Su ye said, instinctively stretching out his hand, but it was too late to retract it. This action is too familiar.

Mardous looked at Su ye's outstretched hand, a little dazed. What does this mean?

Wrestling?

Grip strength?

Send a note?

People on both sides of Persia and Greece were puzzled.

Su Ye smiled and said, "Holding the other person's hand with an empty hand that should hold a sword shows that not only do I have no weapon in my hand, but I also have no weapon in my heart. This is the best etiquette for transactions and negotiations in my opinion. Of course, except during the plague period."

"I see." Madhous also slowly stretched out his hand.

Su ye firmly held Madhous' hand, moved it up and down lightly, and then let go.

Mardous looked at the light blue and white marks on his hands, and fell into deep thought.

Did he just want to grab me hard to vent his anger? Otherwise, why does it hurt a little...

Su Ye looked at the luxuriously dressed Persians not far away, and said with a smile: "Masters, I hope you will be merciful in the future. I am helping others, and I have no choice. I am a little silver mage, too weak. There are still people The old man in the mountain who scared to pee, I am just a pawn, everyone wants peace, wants peace."

Su ye smiled and nodded, then turned and left.

Whether it was a Persian or a Greek, they were all speechless. No matter how Su ye heard it, it sounded like he was joking.

No matter how you look at it, it seems to be provocative.

"Can you stop scaring us? My demigod blood heart can't bear your torment." Castor followed closely behind Su ye.

"The heart of the gladiator king is not good either. Didn't you see that even the two generals gave face to the old man in the mountain, and you screamed at him, and he won't kill you?" Kermodes said helplessly.

Su ye shrugged and didn't care.

"Are you asking for a lot of money, or do you just want that?" Castor said in his ear.

"That's all I want." Su ye said.

Komodes whispered, "If I were you, one million would be fine."

"If I were you, I would think one million would be fine." Su Ye said indifferently.

Komodes and Castor looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

Is this kid bragging, or does he really have such high intelligence?

How can any sentence be so philosophical?

Mardous looked at Su ye's back, sighed, turned around helplessly and walked back until he came to the giant king behind a house.

The Giant King lay on his side behind the house, with his back to the outside, propped his head on one hand, and held a spear in the other hand to pick out a piece of meat from between his teeth, rolled it with his tongue, and swallowed it.

"Atra."

Mardous made the giant king tremble violently.

"Scared me to death! Why are you here? That His Majesty is gone?" Atra hurriedly lay down on the ground, stuck her head out of the house, and looked ahead cautiously.

Seeing Su ye's back, the giant Wang Chang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty? Who the hell is he?" Mardous sat directly beside the giant king.

Like a grain of rice next to a big bowl.

"I can't tell." Atra said.

"I have never offended you, and I have always been a supporter of the Giant Legion's funds. Moreover, I have a good reputation among the Giant Legion, and I have always met your needs. Can't you tell me?" Madhous said. low profile.

Atra spread her hands, bang...

The nearby house collapsed, and smoke and dust were flying.

"Uh...Actually, I'm just guessing, all of us giants are just guessing. He should have the extremely noble bloodline of the Titan, or the bloodline of the ancient god, anyway, I can't tell the difference. Moreover, the aura is stronger today. If I used to have doubts about him and wanted to test him out, but after today, I gave up confronting him. I suspect that he has the power to kill me with one sentence." Atla said.

"Only a high-ranking Titan can decide your life and death with one sentence." Madhous said.

"Anyway, I don't want to gamble with my life." Atra began to pick his teeth with his spear again, "Ah..."

Mardous resisted the urge to cover his nose, and said, "Which Titan's bloodline is it? This news is very important to the empire."

"You should know the origin of my name?" Atra asked.

"Of course, although I don't believe that you have the blood of Atlas, that is the famous sky titan. His blood can only be a titan, not an ordinary giant like you." Madhous said.

"You have offended me now." The Giant King snorted coldly.

"Ahem, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue. I believe that you must be a descendant of the Atlas Titan."

"I feel closer to Atlas from him, no matter how much, I dare not say, think about it yourself." After the Giant King finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted Madhous on the shoulder, Get up and leave.

Mardous lay on the ground with a helpless expression on his face.

Back in the fortress, Suye went straight to Fast's residence, and when he saw Fast, he said, "Gilgamesh will arrive in Greece in half a year and a year!"

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