C985 Return the Money on the Spot
Fenrir, on the other hand, maintained a smile when he saw Olsius' expression as if he had just eaten sh * t.
However, he was sneering in his heart, looking down on Olsius even more.
Whether it was the present or the era of the Gods when humans developed their bodies to the extreme, Demigod Level warriors had always been the symbol of the peak of human strength.
Needless to say, there were only four Demigod Level warriors in the entire world before these things had happened. All of them were elusive, and they were all Divine Immortal experts.
Any one of them would cause the entire world to tremble with a single stomp of their feet.
Even in the Era of Gods, almost everyone was able to unlock their own Genetic Lock. When the so-called Lieutenant Level school officials were as numerous as ants, Demigod Level warriors were like feudal vassals.
At the very least, they were the chiefs of their respective tribes. Some of the more powerful ones could even rule a region.
Any expert who could reach the Demigod Level in the Gene Unlocking Degree, without exception, did not have an abnormal and paranoid confidence in their own strength.
At the same time, their actions were also decisive and fierce. It was impossible for them to be like Olsius, who hesitated for the sake of benefits.
Although he was asking for an exorbitant price, if Olsius turned around and left without continuing the discussion with him, Fenrir would not continue to be so unreasonable.
However, from the looks of it, even though this Olsius still possessed the strength of a Demigod Level, he had already lost the heart of a Demigod Level expert.
There was nothing to worry about.
"No matter what, we can't agree to this condition of yours. You can have the benefits of the Central Asia, but the South Asia must belong to the First Empire. As for the Z Continent. . . You, me, and Big Snake King each take a third. This is the bottom line I can accept. If you agree, we will cooperate. If you don't agree, then go and die with Glory Dragon Rider. "
Olsius stood in the same spot and hesitated for a long time. Then, he spoke in a cold tone. Clearly, Fenrir's behavior had ignited his anger.
"Hahahaha, good. Pleasurable! I, Fenrir, am not an unreasonable person. If that's the case. . . Let's do it according to your opinion, Olsius. Don't worry, I will not work or not put in any effort when dealing with Glory Dragon Rider. Since you have such a good bargaining chip, although the Dark Parliament only sent me and Ladikryv, We will definitely not let you down. "
Fenrir laughed out loud and nodded his head in agreement without hesitation.
Negotiations were nothing more than paying back the money at a ridiculous price. Since he had proposed a distribution plan that the other party would never agree to, he would naturally wait for the other party to haggle over the price.
However, he didn't expect Olsius to be so indecisive. The bottom line he gave was much better than what Fenrir had expected. He really had no idea how this Olsius broke through to the Demigod Level.
Or perhaps, what happened after breaking through to the Demigod Level made Olisa completely lose the confidence that a Demigod Level warrior should have.
Seeing Fenrir agree so readily, Olsius' expression froze once again. He also realized that it was Fenrir who said it, but there was nothing he could do about it. Since he had already said it, there was no turning back.
He could only let out a cold snort. "Since it's a deal, Big Snake King and I will go back first. Master Fenrir, please prepare early. We also need to go back and report to our subordinates. We will meet outside the Dragon Rider Headquarter three days later! I hope Master Fenrir. . . Will not disappoint me. "
Seeing that Olsius and Big Snake King turned around and left without hesitation, Fenrir just stood there expressionlessly and sneered in his heart. The reason why Olsius had stayed for three days was naturally to arrange for people to seize the territory when the time came. No matter how one looked at it, the Dragon Rider would never be able to bring someone back from the dead no matter how one looked at it.
At most, it was only a matter of whether the resistance was fierce or not.
Therefore, he naturally had to start planning how to occupy the territories that had been emptied out because of the Dragon Rider.
Fenrir could even guess what Olsius was thinking, even though he had agreed to give one-third of the Zzhou and the entire Central Asia's interests to Dark Parliament.
However, Olsius would definitely not be so honest as to not interfere.
After being tricked by him, it seemed that Olsius would send someone to take over the relevant benefits when he returned. After that, he would slowly drag things out and hand over the remaining territory that was basically full of holes to Fenrir.
By that time, the Dragon Rider would be taken care of, and the Hero League and Yakuza would be in a dominant position. He really had no good ideas.
After a period of adaptation to his body, Fenrir realized that although he had regained his physical body, it was impossible for him to return to his peak condition.
Even though Thanatos's body also had the bloodline of a werewolf, and even after he fused with it, the bloodline of a werewolf that had already awakened became stronger. However, this body could not be compared to his original body.
Moreover, it belonged to someone else, and there was a huge difference between the DNA content and his own body. The only thing Fenrir could do was to use his strong mental energy to control this body, but it was impossible to restore the power of the Era of Gods.1
According to Fenrir's estimation, the best result would be that his strength would at most recover to 98% of the Gene Unlocking Degree's strength.
Although there was only a 1% difference from 99%, this kind of difference was absolutely a loss that his realm could not compensate for!
This was because those who had reached 99% of the Genetic Lock's unlocking speed had already begun to truly comprehend what was called. . . God!
Therefore, even though Fenrir had finally revived after thousands of years, his ambition was gradually being worn down. As he could not see hope and future, he began to have thoughts of being at ease with the current situation.
Fenrir knew that this idea was very dangerous, but he could not control it.
However, since that was the case, he would defend this foundation. It was rare for him to be reborn. In this era, there were too many things that the Era of Gods didn't have. Even if it was for the sake of enjoying the rest of his days, he couldn't let the Dark Parliament die in his hands.
A cold smile emerged on Fenrir's face. Since Olsius wanted to play these underhanded tricks, he would have to play them. He would at least be born a few thousand years earlier. As for Glory Dragon Rider. . . He was just a bargaining chip!
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