Three days later, above the stream, Centaur Great Chieftain Rodis stood on the left while Velin stood on the right as they began their discussion.
Out of courtesy, both of their attendants withdrew fifty meters away, demonstrating their willingness to negotiate.
"Lord Velin, thank the gods for allowing us to meet again." The Centaur Rodis bent slightly at the waist as a sign of respect.
After all, the Centaur Great Chieftain was a Soul Intent Low-Tier powerhouse. The fact that he had taken the initiative to salute Velin first already showed considerable respect.
Seeing this, Velin returned the salute according to noble etiquette and said with a smile, "Great Chieftain Rodis, it is an honor to meet you again."
"Lord Velin, we Centaurs are not as full of pleasantries as you humans. If there are matters to discuss, we discuss them directly. What do you say we get straight to the point?" Rodis said frankly.
"Of course," Velin replied with a smile.
Seeing this, Rodis came straight to the point. "Lord Velin, over the past few years, thanks to the labor of Gray-skinned Goblin slaves, we Centaurs have accumulated considerable wealth. However, because of the hatred between us and the Dwarves, I cannot let go of my resentment and trade with them."
"Other humans are all swindlers, even more detestable than the Dwarves. But I have great faith in your people's character of keeping your promises."
"Therefore, I wish to reach a Trade Agreement with you."
After half an hour of negotiations, Qixing Territory and the Centaur tribe reached a Trade Agreement, which both sides called the "Lookout River Valley Agreement."
The agreement stipulated that Qixing Territory would build a fortress in Lookout River Valley. The Centaurs were to send one thousand Gray-skinned Goblin slaves to take part in the