Monsters Are Coming-Chapter 1171 - 312: Terms of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce (Part 3)

The same applies to the Mingwu Clan.

Past history has proven that the Mingwu chose the strategy of exhausting resources, draining other races' accumulated wealth over long years in one wave, then seeking new targets to plunder.

The advantage is that their expansion is like a swift tsunami, but turns into a dilemma in front of the Iron Wall of Strong Clans.

In the presence of Strong Clans, their edge is dulled.

Seeing this, Ah Lan thinks this could be a breakthrough point.

Perhaps he can negotiate with the Mingwu Clan, leveraging his players' advantage to make the Mingwu Clan an important client of the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce.

The Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce can offer the Mingwu Clan continuous resource income when their development is hindered.

As for how to cooperate, Ah Lan already has an initial idea in mind.

Next day.

Ah Lan leaves the library, deciding to head to Mist Conceal Island.

To talk to the Mingwu Emperor or the Mingwu General.

But the basis of negotiation is equal strength, and he fears this trip may not easily succeed.

If successful, the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce would not only avoid closure, but might even gain the protection of the Mingwu Clan, expanding even more swiftly.

Before leaving Imperial Tomb Village, Ah Lan bought a batch of Position Transfer Scrolls in the Enlightenment Mall.

The journey from Colorful Mist Coast to Mist Conceal Island, even with vehicle support, would take 2 days.

With location transmission, travel time can be significantly reduced when emergencies occur.

The Mingwu Clan's plundering expansion continues, and he must hurry.

Three days later.

After multiple resurrections and restarts, Ah Lan finally reached Mist Conceal Island.

On this journey, he resurrected four times to arrive.

Along the way, one can see the overwhelming Mingwu Army ravaging the Bright Star Sea Area, many islands have already fallen.

This is just the Mingwu Clan's probing attack, yet many small forces can't withstand even the probing attack, becoming nourishment before the much larger Mingwu Clan.

On the journey, his four deaths were due to intercepts by the Mingwu Army.

Fortunately, with support from location transmission, no need to repeat the journey.

He looks up at the island shrouded in black fog.

The silhouette of Mist Conceal Island looms in the swirling black mist, like a giant beast in slumber.

On the surrounding waters of the island, dense and orderly Mingwu Army Warriors form an iron wall, blocking all passages.

Their bodies are condensed from thick fog, sometimes dispersing like smoke, sometimes gathering into form, and in their hollow eye sockets, soul fire jumps with a ghostly blue glow.

The sea wind sweeps over the island, bringing a biting chill.

Ah Lan can hear the low moans, as if the souls of those fallen warriors still lament in the wind. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

After the Mingwu Clan returned, the black fog lingering over the Death Sea Domain dissipated, but the Bright Star Sea Area turned into a "Nether Sea" full of ghostly shadows.

Directly traversing the Mingwu Army to enter Mist Conceal Island and contact the Mingwu Emperor is clearly unrealistic.

Yet there is no other way to bypass the guarding Mingwu Warriors and directly enter the interior of the island.

Ah Lan's idea is simple, which is to knock on the door directly, if one attempt fails, try a second time.

As Ah Lan's figure approaches, the stationed Mingwu Army moves, a team of hundreds quickly converges.

Before Ah Lan can speak, he is surrounded layer by layer by the Mingwu Clan warriors, their attacks raining down like raindrops.

Instantly sending him back to the little black room.

An hour later, when Ah Lan's figure appears at the Resurrection Point.

He decisively activated location transmission, his figure disappearing again in the light emitted by the teleportation scroll.

This time, there was no accident, for the suddenly appearing Ah Lan, the Mingwu Clan still resorted to immediate killing tactics.

Even though Ah Lan shouted that he wanted to meet the Mingwu Emperor.

Negotiation in the Monster World always proceeds on the basis of equal strength.

Facing Ah Lan, the Mingwu Clan didn't even want to know why he was here.

The world where strength is king is this simple and crude.

Death.

Resurrection.

Transmission.

When Ah Lan's figure appears for the third time on the reef outside Mist Conceal Island, the black fog roils beneath his feet, silently mocking the fruitless slaughters by the Mingwu Army.

This time, he didn't even make a move.

Just stood quietly at the same spot, calmly watching the tide of Mingwu Army surge toward him.

The Fog Blade penetrates his chest.

Death.

Darkness.

Then, reborn again, transmitted.

Same reef, same black fog, same ending.

He is like a ghost caught in the cracks of time, endlessly repeating the death reincarnation.

5th time.

10th time.

15th time.

As Ah Lan keeps appearing, the Mingwu Army's attacks become slow.

The Death Words soldiers formed of fog, soul fire flickers in their hollow eye sockets, clearly unable to comprehend what this constantly resurrecting creature is.

The 18th resurrection comes again.

Ah Lan still stands at the same spot, not even changing his stance.

This time, as the Fog Blade approaches his throat, a low voice comes from the depths of the black fog:

"Retreat."

The black mist rushing towards him pauses before Ah Lan, the Mingwu Warriors no longer act, but encircle him.

At this moment, the fog in front of Ah Lan parts like a wave.

On the distant high platform among the Mingwu, the elder "Bone Erosion" slowly raises a hand, staring directly at the reappearing Ah Lan with blood-red eyes, a difficult to conceal confusion in his expression.

"No need for spiritual communication, we can communicate directly."

Feeling the spiritual power permeating his mind, Ah Lan promptly speaks.

With the automatic translation function of the Challenger System, what he says sounds to the Mingwu Clan like their native language.