"Are they willing to compromise?" Draconic Seven cut a piece of steak in front of him seriously.
The outer layer of the steak gave off a crisp sound and a thick juices flowed out as the knife sliced through it, emitting a primitive and rough meat aroma.
"Yes, they are willing to compromise and cooperate with us. They will control the Ro family with lightning speed and give us everything we need, "the officer stood straight and reported to Draconic Seven respectfully.
As a matter of fact, he really wanted to swallow his saliva. The Level 4 vicious beast's steak was too fragrant.
He heard that there were more than a dozen types of expensive spices in it and the Purple Rosemary alone was worth half a True Capital coin, so how could the steak not be fragrant?
On top of that, it was a Level 4 vicious beast. It should weigh more than half a catty, right? It was just a meal for Young Master Draconic Seven.
However, the officer dared not show any desire on his face.
Young Master Draconic Seven had a strange temper. At times, he was very forthright. If he was willing, he would be happy and if he was satisfied, he would give his precious things to others.
If he did not do so, he would not hesitate to kill anyone who showed any emotion to a blade of grass beside him.
The lucky ones might survive, but they would be crippled for life.
Young Master Draconic Seven's nickname was Violent Seven and he was famous for his ruthlessness.
After hearing the officer's report, Draconic Seven's expression did not change at all. He used his fork to pick up a juicy, crispy piece of meat and put it into his mouth.
He chewed carefully and wiped his mouth with the clean napkin beside him.
His actions were elegant and relaxed, filled with the charm of a noble, which did not match his rough image at all.
"Very well. Then cooperate with the Boride family, "said Draconic Seven as he took a sip of the red wine beside him.
Then, he picked up a small piece of cheese made from the precious Boride milk cow's light blue milk and put it into his mouth.
"Yes." The officer received the order and retreated.
Draconic Seven's expression did not change as he continued to enjoy his dinner.
The extravagant dinner gradually became tasteless. After a period of time, it would only be a feast for his appetite because it was no longer useful to him.
If he wanted to level up further, he would have to find something more precious or eat vicious beast meat of Level 5 and above as a meal.
Although it was only an increase of one level, it was still a heavy burden for the great Draconic Seven.
However, time waits for no man.
At most, it would take another half a year! Perhaps in May next year, there would be an outbreak period.
What outbreak period? The eruption period of a genius.
By that time, many geniuses who had been suppressed for a long time would break through and become rank 1 Purple Moon Warriors.
For example, Young Master Long and the sixteen people who were destined to follow him, including him.
These 16 people were the famous Sixteen Prodigies.
Although they were comrades, they were also competitors. No matter what, they were all talented youths who wanted to follow Young Master Long.
No one believed that none of them, including Young Master Long, had become a Purple Moon Warrior.
They were all waiting for an opportunity.
This kind of thing, the people at the bottom would be very shocked if they knew, but the people at the top all knew in their hearts, so they were not surprised at all.
As long as there were forces that had accumulated resources, as long as they could obtain that information, as long as there were forces with talented youths under them, weren't they all waiting?
However, before the opportunity arrived, everyone had to accumulate as much as they could.
The perfect condition was to accumulate the strength of nine bulls. Then, their speed, reflexes, and some other trivial abilities would be compatible with the strength of nine bulls.
However, was the strength of nine bulls the perfect condition? No, it was definitely not.
Many people might not believe it, but those with the strength of nine bulls were all trash! Be it Young Master Long, the Sixteen Prodigies, or the disciples of the major forces, all of them had reached the strength of nine bulls for a long time.
Some of them had even reached the perfect condition — the strength of nine bulls and two tigers! They had started to accumulate some minor abilities such as battle awareness, intellect, and some skills. In short, the more perfect the accumulation, the better the chances would be.
Draconic Seven also had the strength of nine bulls and one tiger and even developed his talent, but among the Sixteen Prodigies, who did not have talent? It was not an advantage.
Therefore, Draconic Seven was also working hard to collect everything that could greatly enhance his other abilities.
He was lucky that he had the Stardust Council behind him.
Of course, the Stardust Council was powerful, but in Draconic Seven's eyes, the Stardust Council's greatest strength was their control over information.
The Sixteen Prodigies who had high authority could look up a lot of information and pick out the ones that were useful to them.
For example, Draconic Seven had chosen the Ro family!
The Ro family was a legend, especially their ancestor, Ro Ren.
With that in mind, Draconic Seven cut another piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed carefully and the juicy meat filled him with satisfaction.
Ro Ren was a master in both martial arts and medicine. He even knew some ancient divination spells.
Otherwise, how could he roam the Herrocky Mountain Ridge? He even single-handedly built the Ro Drifter Camp.
More importantly, after analyzing the information, Ro Ren's ultimate art was inherited from ancient Huaxia. The inheritance might be related to the spirit and it was a rare ultimate art that could be used to cultivate the spirit.
If his basic abilities were enhanced to the limit, the only other ability that was worth enhancing was his spirit, so Draconic Seven was very concerned about it.
On top of that, Draconic Seven heard that Ro Ren had discovered the mysterious Ninth Ruins, which piqued his interest.
Draconic Seven finished the red wine in his glass and poured himself another.
Unfortunately, the Stardust Council's military strength was limited and their plans were too big. On top of that, due to some restrictions in this world, the Stardust Council could not show their claws and teeth to suppress and eliminate some smaller factions.
Hence, if the Stardust Council wanted to get their hands on some important and precious items, they could not rob them directly. Instead, they had to come up with a plan.
The plan was simple, practical, and straightforward. It was to disintegrate the enemy from the inside and let them fight amongst themselves while the Stardust Council would cooperate with one side.
This way, blood would not be spilled and the cost to the Stardust Council would be low while the success rate was high. Humans were ambitious after all.
Draconic Seven was the one who personally set up the Ro Drifter Camp based on this plan.
It had been five years. Was it finally time to reap the harvest?
Draconic Seven squinted his eyes. The Boli Cheese swirled in his mouth and turned into a rich milky aroma that filled his mouth.
He suddenly felt that the dinner today was delicious.
He was waiting to deploy his troops and rush to the Ro Drifter Camp. It would take him around four hours to arrive.
If he did not make any mistakes, he could start at 11 pm and receive the news at 12 pm.
Draconic Seven liked to calculate like this because Young Master Long seemed to be a person who cared a lot about data.
Young Master Long was the man he wanted to follow, a man that he admired, so what was wrong with imitating him a little?
**
Tang Ling dried his body and put on his clothes.
Throughout the process, Ro Yan waited patiently. He was thinking about how to start the conversation. Should he be more direct? Should he tell a story? Regardless, he had to be quick! Time was running out.
He quietly used the tortoiseshell left behind by his ancestor to perform a divination. He did not have the ability to accurately interpret the divination.
However, he understood that tonight would be a night of great change. Leave and you'll live, stay and you'll die.
He had to make a choice and he had to tell the young man something because the young man's choice would determine his own.
Tang Ling was already dressed. He took out the page of Horror Lullaby from his backpack and placed it on the table before he passed it to Ro Yan.
"Are you going to talk to me about this?" Tang Ling sat down.
Ro Yan looked at the silver page of Horror Lullaby and the words' Ro Li 'written on it. His expression changed several times before he looked at Tang Ling in shock. "You have the List of Seeds? You knew I was going to talk to you about this? "
"Did your father leave it for you?" Ro Yan asked again.
"No, I got it out of coincidence," Tang Ling explained. He then added, "Chief Luo, I believe the reason why you kept me here despite the pressure is not just because of Ro Xin. What's there to talk about between us? I was also puzzled when I saw the complicated look in your eyes when you found out about my identity. "
"Then, I found it and saw Ro Li's name on it. When Ro Li's name appeared on it, I understood. Perhaps this is the intersection point between us. "
Tang Ling pointed at the page of Horror Lullaby. Is this the List of Seeds? It was the first time Tang Ling knew about it.
I see now!
Ro Yan was speechless. How could he get the List of Seeds out of coincidence? How big of a coincidence was that? It was not Tang Feng who left it for his son!
However, Ro Yan was impressed by Tang Ling's intelligence. Tang Ling did have Tang Feng's shadow in him.
Since Tang Ling laid it out on the table, Ro Yan decided not to hide it anymore.
He took two things out from his pocket.
One was a pill in a transparent container. It was green in color and had a very strange appearance. It was faintly transparent and looked like a beautiful green stone.
The other was a bottle filled with a faint red liquid. Only a thin layer was left at the bottom of the bottle.
"These two things were left for me by your father 16 years ago when Ro Li was just a year old," Ro Yan said.
"No, you can say that Tang Feng left them for me. I can't call someone I've never met or even spoken to my father. "Tang Ling rejected the term of address.
Ro Yan was stunned. Never met him? Never spoken to him?
Fine, when Ro Yan and Tang Feng met, Tang Ling was not even born yet. Ro Yan only heard bits and pieces about what happened after that, so it did not prove anything.
However, it was obvious that he could not go against Tang Ling's will and force him to call him father. It was not something an outsider like him could interfere with. It was a matter between father and son.
"Alright, this is something that Tang Feng left behind for me. These two things decided the fate of my son, Ro Li. "Ro Yan spoke the deepest thought in his heart.
"Huh? What do you mean? What's your relationship with me? "Tang Ling asked. He had a good impression of Ro Li, so he did not reject the idea of helping him.
"As a matter of fact, I once gave this pill to my son. According to Tang Feng, Ro Li can stay alive after consuming it, but he'll become a normal person from then on. He won't even have a one-star talent, "Ro Yan said with a sigh.
"Hmm." Tang Ling did not comment on Ro Yan's words, nor did he say anything bad about being a normal person.
In this era, no one had the right to say such things to another because strength determined one's status, life, and even life and death.
"However, if Ro Li takes five drops of this potion every month and keeps taking it until he's 22 years old, his flaws will be compensated. That way, Ro Li's flaws would be made up for, and he would be able to display his true talent. If he doesn't have a powerful talent, he won't be able to get on the List of Seeds, "Ro Yan said word by word while looking into Tang Ling's eyes.
"What do you think from what I've said?"
Tang Ling went into deep thought for more than ten seconds before he said, "I have a rough idea. Ro Li was born with a defect. Then, you met Tang Feng and he saved him. He then gave you these two potions and gave you a choice. Is that right? "
"Something like that. But I'm not done yet … "Ro Yan smiled bitterly before he continued," This potion is made from Tang Feng's bone marrow.
I've tried my best to extract as much as I could. Otherwise, it would affect Tang Feng's foundation. Even so, as you can see, there's only so much left. It can only last Ro Li until he's 22 years old. "
"So …" Ro Yan stopped talking.
As a matter of fact, he had given up hope because Tang Ling was very resistant to Tang Feng.
"So, you need my bone marrow, right?" Tang Ling asked calmly.
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