Burrying a Pit and Waiting for the Enemy to Jump

Therefore, the elders on Pirna had no choice but to hold an emergency meeting.

After the humans left, they began to discuss fervently.

"What should we do? They want 150 ships. Should we agree?" someone asked with concern.

"This is absolutely unacceptable! A hundred and fifty battleships should get us two planets!" another said without hesitation.

"Sigh. It's a pity because we've come so far. We'll lose face if we don't even get a single planet!" Someone else sighed helplessly.

Soon after, everyone present froze.

How could they forget?!

The support of the various races on Pirna had made them the administrators of the place.

If they messed things up, they might be dismissed during the clan meeting. That would not be worth it!

Therefore, an elder immediately stood up and resolutely agreed to the humans' request.

It was a dramatic decision.

Everyone was surprised to learn about it.