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The terms Jennifer mentioned are really touching.

No matter how many people there are in the human race, Fred's heart aches when one dies. Whether these people are farming or doing other things, they can create more value than dying here.

"How?" Fred asked.

"Right here," Jennifer pointed to the bottom of her feet, "Both sides have disarmed, and we will check each other, what do you think?"

"Okay," Fred nodded, took off his sword, handed it to his personal guards, and whispered as he moved, "They are delaying time, they must be ready to take action, let His Excellency go back and guard immediately Canyon Mouth."

The personal guard also responded in a low voice: "Yes, Your Highness."

Safi also took off her magic wand and explained to Nancy: "Keep an eye on them. If there are any other changes, you don't need to worry about our lives. You must act quickly."

Nancy nodded: "I understand."

Then Fred and Safi walked towards the middle of the two armies.

Safi and Jennifer, Fred and Levi Anson checked each other, and after confirming that there were no weapons left on each other, the four of them sat on the ground directly.

"Let me confirm one thing first." Safi's eyes were extremely sharp. "The current devil is Azalez. Can the content you negotiated be counted?"

Jennifer smiled slightly: "Even if what I said doesn't count, wouldn't there still be you?"

To put it simply, Jennifer wanted to achieve an "established fact", and Assalez could only admit this fact, because once he denied it, his relationship with Fred would inevitably be affected.

Safi was aggressive: "So, you want us to cooperate with you to coerce Asalez?"

Jennifer covered her mouth and chuckled: "Isn't this good for both the human race and the demon race?"

Okay... Fred and Safi exchanged a glance, and finally decided to cooperate with Jennifer to carry out the negotiation.

Although it is not kind to say this, it is indeed beneficial to the human race. Before the big benefits, the little friendship between them is not worth mentioning.

A fierce negotiation began.

Jennifer got straight to the point and proposed the formula and production method of the goddess' kiss.

The so-called negotiations, of course, were negotiated bit by bit. The conditions Jennifer proposed for the first time were naturally unacceptable. It was absolutely impossible to hand over the production of the Goddess' Kiss to the demons. This could be regarded as a military secret.

Fred backhandedly proposed research materials on some large-scale magics of the Demon Race in recent years, especially dark attribute magics.

Of course, Jennifer is not willing. Light attribute magic and dark attribute magic are mutually restrained. Giving large magic data to the human race is tantamount to letting the human race study their weaknesses.

But the goals of both parties have been revealed, and the rest is a long seesaw.

Finally, a condition acceptable to both parties was finalized: the human race provided the demons with the method of making the telescope, and the demons gave the human race some old-fashioned dark attribute magic materials.

Of course, both parties are also dissatisfied. For the demons, although the telescope is useful, it is a little tasteless; .

However, I also knew that this was the opponent's bottom line, and it was impossible to go any further. Then, it was agreed that both parties would send out three people to fight three rounds of duels, and the side that won two rounds first would be the winner.

In the first game, the human race will send people first.

Safi called out in a low voice: "Vincent."

Vincent appeared behind Safi silently, and knelt down on one knee: "Miss Safi."

Safi turned to look at him: "Teacher, I'm sorry, but..."

The person they decided to send in the first battle was Vincent, who was proposed by Safi. After all, someone must be a pioneer, but Fred and Safi, firstly, their status was too high, and secondly, their combat experience was not enough. Neither Nancy nor Nan Nuo are suitable as testers, they are the hole cards.

"I understand," Vincent interrupted Safi, "I know my responsibilities very well."

What Safi is unwilling and unable to do, he will do.

Seeing Vincent's straightforwardness, Safi felt even more guilty: "Then, I'll leave it to you."

Vincent turned around and walked towards the designated duel area. A dagger fell silently along the sleeve into his palm. He danced a sword flower lightly and held the handle of the dagger with his backhand.

And it was Kress who came out of the demon formation.

But the two saw each other, but neither had any emotional fluctuations.

The two walked to the center of the two armies with expressionless faces. When there was still a distance of ten meters, Kress's figure disappeared.

The human race made a "hush" sound.

The etiquette of a duel is that the two parties greet each other and then distance themselves from each other before the duel. It is definitely not in accordance with the etiquette to make a move before getting in front of the person.

But Fred and Safi did not express any objection.

Because they didn't agree in advance that they would use the etiquette of the human race for a duel.

The Mozu's behavior of ignoring the edge and taking advantage of the loopholes does not violate the agreement.

Vincent didn't panic, he concentrated on catching every wave in the air, leaned back between the lightning and flint, and a dagger dangerously slashed across Vincent's neck.

Then Vincent flipped backwards and kicked Kress's wrist sideways.

Kress avoided it and continued to attack with a stance.

The two wrestled together, and as time went by, Kress gradually showed signs of fatigue.

Vincent's strength has always been higher than that of Kress.

Cress played more intrigue, while Vincent struggled to crawl out from the abandoned avenue. In terms of combat experience, Vincent's combat experience included fighting hand-to-hand with unmagic street gangsters, and fighting with Magicians with magic in their hands compete with magic, and warriors who are skilled in martial arts and magic.

The richness of his experience and the breadth of his coverage are not comparable to that of Kress.

Kress knows this too.

But the demons are not so easy to defeat, they are best at finding the opponent's weaknesses and using them.

Not to mention, Kress and Vincent have known each other for such a long time.

Kress rushed towards Vincent again, and Vincent swung the dagger again to fight back, but this time Kress did not evade Vincent's attack, and even exposed her heart on purpose, letting Vincent's dagger runs through her.

But how could Vincent do this, he subconsciously controlled his behavior, but it was such a distraction that Kress found an opportunity.

But in an instant, the form reversed. Vincent was suppressed by Kress, and the dagger was at his throat. As long as he made any abnormal movements, his body and head would be separated.

The demons won the first battle.

Vincent returned to Safi and knelt down to plead guilty: "Your Highness, Miss Safi, this subordinate is guilty."

"I don't blame you," Safi shook his head. "It's normal to win or lose, and we're mentally prepared."