"Rest assured, Sir Lin Mo. Her Majesty the Queen has already considered that," Elder Muyu hurriedly explained.
"Once we reclaim our homeland, we will pay the price again to open a Portal and send your warriors home in glory."
A verbal agreement would not do.
Especially on a matter involving tens of thousands of lives and the future of an entire civilization.
"Elder, we are allies, but even brothers need to keep their accounts straight." Lin Mo looked at Elder Muyu, his expression serious.
"To avoid unnecessary trouble later, let's sign a contract for this too."
"Of course, of course."
Elder Muyu had no objections.
Since the two sides were currently enjoying a honeymoon period, the negotiations went smoothly.
The contract's terms were clear: Great Xia would help the Elves recapture Emerald Leaf City. In return, the Elves would pay one World Tree seed after the war and take responsibility for opening a Portal for ten days, bearing the entire cost themselves.
Once the second softly glowing Magic Contract was finalized, Lin Mo finally relaxed.
He dropped back into his chair, leaned back, and let out a satisfied groan.
Only then did he belatedly realize that an entire day had passed since he entered this side hall, arguing, negotiating, and matching wits with others.
Even his tier-two constitution could not withstand such intense mental exertion.
At some point, Fendona had come over, holding a cup of water in both hands and offering it to him.
A gentle shimmer rippled across the water, which gave off a fresh, sweet plant fragrance.
"Sir Lin Mo, are you... all right?"
Lin Mo took the cup, tipped his head back, and drained it.
A cool, sweet liquid slid down his throat, instantly dispelling most of his fatigue.
He managed a smile at Fendona.
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