After all, as a family that has followed the Black Emperor Solomon since the First Solomon Empire and even has a Sequence 1 member, the Zoroast family is not a soft persimmon to be easily bullied.
Lynn was genuinely afraid that if Medici were too harsh while taking advantage, and if his words were too blunt, it might anger the other party, who might then directly complain to the Black Emperor Solomon.
"We can't let Medici go, but it's also not suitable to send Ouroboros." The True Creator naturally understood why Lynn was complaining and felt a bit helpless when saying this.
In this matter, He, as a Sequence 0, naturally couldn't step in directly. But among those qualified to negotiate with Pallez Zoroast, only Medici and Ouroboros fit the bill.
The War Angel is a standard hunter, but at least his intelligence is sufficient, he understands what the Church currently needs the most, and he knows how to negotiate with others. As for the Angel of Fate...
Let's just say that if it's something like compiling holy texts, organizing materials, or serving as an assistant in unchanging and straightforward work, Ouroboros is capable. But for negotiations, obtaining resources, or anything requiring flexible morals and quick thinking, sending Ouroboros would be a mistake.
In the end, while the Black Emperor Solomon had arranged for the Zoroast family to assist the True Creator, how much they could extract from the Zoroast family would depend on the capabilities of those in the True Creator's camp.
The Black Emperor Solomon naturally wouldn't command a loyal angelic family to bleed dry for the True Creator's Church; it wouldn't be appropriate, and Solomon also had to consider the Zoroast family's own wishes.
Even in front of a Sequence 0, a family with a Sequence 1 member still has a voice, not to be easily squashed. Moreover, the Zoroast family has been a long-time follower of the Black Emperor Solomon, so it's impossible for Solomon to be so cold and heartless.
Thus, how much the True Creator's camp could extract from the Zoroast family would ultimately depend on the negotiations—negotiations that are, in essence, investments or interest exchanges. The True Creator's camp would first paint a big picture, then the Zoroast family would evaluate it and decide how much to invest.
If the picture is appealing, the Zoroast family would surely invest heavily. If not, they might offer some help out of respect for Solomon, but it wouldn't be much.
After considering the options, the True Creator decided to let Medici handle the negotiations. Although his words could be harsh, he was still a hunter, well-trained by Lynn, and might just secure a large investment.
"True, Ouroboros isn't suitable either." Lynn looked at Ouroboros, who was quietly sitting beside him and gave him a confused look after hearing his words. Lynn couldn't help but nod.
Sending Ouroboros to negotiate might just end with Pallez Zoroast dismissing him casually.
"But since I'm already awake, I should go and have a look, negotiate with them personally..." Lynn stroked his chin and decided.
Negotiating? He was an expert in that field! Ever since he transmigrated into this world, he had lost count of how many times he had painted big pictures.
...
"Ah-choo..." At the Zoroast family's residence, Pallez Zoroast sneezed without warning. This puzzled him, as he hadn't been ill since advancing to a high Sequence. Before he could think about it, his attention was drawn back to the words of the War Angel in front of him.
"This proposal is barely passable, but still..." Medici held a piece of parchment, criticizing the proposal from top to bottom without stopping.
He pointed out every flaw of the Zoroast family members temporarily assisting the True Creator's Church, and criticized the quantity and sources of spiritual materials and Beyonder Characteristics they had provided. It wasn't that he dismissed the proposal entirely, but it was clear he intended to open the negotiations with an excessive demand.
Pallez listened quietly to his criticisms, his brow twitching slightly. If it weren't inappropriate, he would have liked to splash the tea in his hand onto the other party.
He could understand the criticism, but did it have to be so harsh?
'No wonder Beyonders of the Hunter Pathway were either chasing others or being chased themselves. With a mouth like that, it's no surprise they were always in trouble...' Pallez couldn't help but mentally complain, though he maintained a polite smile on his face, saying.
"I understand that Lord Medici is dissatisfied with the proposal, but I hope you can also sympathize with us. The Zoroast family is, after all, just an ordinary angel family, unlike the Churches of the True Gods. Our resources are limited..."
After a bout of self-deprecation, portraying the Zoroast family as small and weak, Pallez shifted his tone, "Of course, I am personally very willing to support the True Creator in establishing a Church..."
Clearly, Pallez was planning to say something nice, then make some concessions to move the negotiations to the next stage—after all, negotiations are about compromise and mutual benefit.
Just then, a chuckle was heard from outside the door:
"Since Mr. Pallez is so willing, why not take a nominal position in the True Creator's Church? You wouldn't really have to serve the True Creator, just hold a title and help out occasionally."
Upon hearing the unfamiliar voice, Pallez was naturally puzzled, but he noticed that Medici beside him seemed suddenly energized, clearly recognizing the newcomer.
Of course, this was not surprising, given that the speaker was obviously a member of the True Creator's camp.
But when did the True Creator gain such an angel?
Pallez looked towards the young angel who had entered the room, falling silent as he studied the figure. After a few seconds, he suddenly realized something and asked tentatively, "Libert Abraham?"
As a follower of the Black Emperor Solomon, Pallez had his own sources of information. Though he hadn't officially met Lynn, he had heard of the young man and knew the description of his appearance.
"It seems my fame is greater than I thought," Lynn did not deny it. He smiled as he walked into the room, his gaze falling on the two angels inside.
The younger brother, Medici, had nothing new to note—only three months had passed since their last meeting, and he hadn't changed much.
But the other angel was clearly the current head of the Zoroast family, the infamous Marauder, Pallez Zoroast.
Unlike the version of Pallez from the Fifth Epoch, who could only parasitize Leonard's body and, despite possessing the Characteristics and rank of a Sequence 1, couldn't fully wield his power, the current Pallez, although not dominant against Amon in battle, was not as miserable as he would be in the future. Even though he still looked like an old man, he carried an air of vitality.
'Come to think of it, of all the angels I know, only Pallez retains the appearance of an old man. Does he have some sort of old-man fetish?' Lynn mentally mocked him before speaking again, "Mr. Pallez, what do you think of my suggestion?"
(End of Chapter)
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