God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

They had already guessed the intention of the three clans, so when they heard this, Yun Xiantai, Yu Mo, Holy Master Yun Luo and others were not surprised at all.

Looking at the ancestors of the three clans, Yun Xiantai said.

"You can surrender if you want, just agree to a few conditions."

"Please say."

The three tribes have also guessed this a long time ago. Since it is surrender, it will definitely not be a matter of your words. What kind of price should be paid, that is certain.

Seeing this, Unsendai said calmly.

"First, you, including your sub-tribes, hand over two-thirds of the power of destiny. Of course, if we rob you, we will give you one-third of the power of destiny."

Unsendai said this to the barbarians and stone tribes.

Not to mention handing over two-thirds of the power of destiny between the two races now, even the original power of destiny is in the hands of the human race.

Without the power of luck, these two tribes would just wait to die.

But if they can surrender, the human race can give them some luck and let them breathe.

In this regard, the ancient tribes and barbarians didn't have much reaction. Anyway, they were all gone, and now they can get some back, which doesn't seem to be so difficult to accept.

But the undead are different, their power of destiny is still there.

Therefore, the first ancestor of the undead tribe said coldly.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, we can't agree to this condition."

The bottom line that the ancestors of the undead tribe thought before coming was half, and they were willing to hand over half of their destiny power, which already made them feel heartbroken.

That's half of the power of destiny. Do you know how much loss it would cause to their ancient clan if it were handed over?

Unexpectedly, the human race's appetite was actually larger than imagined, two-thirds of it was eaten at the first opening. How could they accept it?

Seeing the resolute opposition of the undead ancestors, Yunxantai was not in a hurry and smiled slightly.

"disagree?"

"Yes, we firmly disagree."

"So there's no negotiation?"

"Unsendai, what you humans are doing is against the rules."

"Rules? You tell me the rules?"

"Um???"

"Since you won't give it to me, I'll take it myself."

He looked at the ancestors of the undead clan with half-smiles, and after hearing these words, the ancestors of the undead clan turned off their fire instantly.

The meaning is very obvious. If you don't give it, I will do it myself.

However, if the human race takes action, the undead race will not be able to stop it at all. By then, it will not be a two-thirds matter. Even if they take it all for you, there is nothing you can do.

For a moment, the ancestors of the undead clan were silent.

They are unwilling to do so, but do they have a choice now? If you don't give it to me, I'll take it myself, and then you can go.

In addition, the ancient tribe and the barbarian tribe had no intention of speaking. After the ancestors of the undead tribe were silent for a long time, they nodded as if they were deflated.

"Okay, we promise."

"That's right. There are also your respective sub-tribes. You can collect the power of luck yourself and then send it over."

"you............"

Hearing this, the ancestors of the three tribes were so angry that they were itching their teeth. You must have heard that what you said was human.

It’s okay if we just give away the power of luck, but why do you want us to collect it and send it over on our own initiative? Do you want me to weave a flower basket for you?

However, the ancestors of the three clans did not dare to say anything.

Even the power of luck was reluctantly given away, so what does this little humiliation mean? I gave it away.

"anything else?"

The first condition has been agreed, the first ancestor of the ancient clan asked.

Hearing this, Unsendai continued.

"There is another condition regarding the barbarians."

"us?"

Only regarding the conditions of their barbarians, after hearing this, the barbarian ancestors were a little panicked. What do you, the human race, like about us?

That's not right, we barbarians don't even have the power of luck now, what can you expect from us?

The ancestor of the barbarians was a little confused. Under their doubtful gazes, Yun Xiantai said unhurriedly.

"You barbarians hand over all their beasts, regardless of rank."

"what?"

Hearing this, the ancestors of the barbarian tribe were immediately stunned. They had been guessing what the human race wanted before, but they did not expect that these beasts were actually targeting their barbarian beasts.

This savage beast is a unique species among the barbarians, and the cost of cultivating a savage beast is extremely high.

Moreover, the barbarian beasts also help the barbarians a lot, especially during battles. The barbarians cooperate with the barbarian beasts, which can often produce unexpected results.

But I never expected that this human race would actually target the beasts of their barbarian tribe.

Unsendai said this entirely because of the ingredients.

This beast is also a rare ingredient. How can you miss such a good thing?

It would be a waste in the hands of the barbarians. It is better to get it here, and then enclose a piece of land and do some artificial breeding. Wouldn't the types of food be diversified instantly?

"No, absolutely not. This savage beast is the foundation of our barbarian race. It's impossible, absolutely impossible."

Now it was the Barbarians' turn to be anxious. The Barbarians were too important to the Barbarians, so how could they be sent away.

Moreover, this is not a one-and-done matter. If the number is smaller, the ancestors of the barbarians may still consider it.

But this human race wants everything as soon as it opens its mouth. Who the hell can agree to this? Therefore, it is impossible, absolutely impossible to agree.

If they agree to this, they barbarians will no longer have beasts.

How can a barbarian without a barbarian beast still be called a barbarian?

Therefore, the first reaction of the ancestors of the barbarians was to refuse, firmly refuse.

In response, Unzen Mesa did not change color and said the same words again.

"Don't agree? That's fine. If you don't give it to us, then we can take it ourselves."

"you............."

Hearing this, the ancestors of the barbarians twitched their mouths in anger. Why the hell are you still shameless?

But looking at Yun Xiantai's half-smiling expression, the ancestors of the barbarians were a little panicked again.

Because this human race can really do it. If you don’t give it to him, he really dares to steal it.

By then I'm afraid it won't just be a savage beast.

The power of luck is gone, and now you are still thinking about our savage beasts. Human race, are you a little too greedy?

But unable to resist, the barbarian ancestors spoke after being silent for a long time.

"Can the number be smaller? After all, all tribes know the importance of barbarian beasts to our barbarian tribe."

He had no choice but to give in, but Yunxantai shook his head.

"No, if you say it's the whole thing, then it's the whole thing. It doesn't matter if you miss one end."

"this................"

Seeing that there was no room for negotiation in Yunxian Terrace, the ancestors of the barbarians were surprised. Why do you humans want such a barbaric beast?

Can you train? Will it drive? It's completely useless to bring it over.