For half a month, the blood killed in the Yagur Mountains flowed into a river, but the Eye of Death Basin was extremely quiet.

Outsiders have broken the rules of gold diggers, and the conflict between the two sides has long been escalated to an irreconcilable state. If a negotiating table cannot be broken, there is no possibility of peace talks.

Everyone has a life, and there is no reason. I will help you dig ore. When I come back, not only will I send you ore but also life, right?

In this way, after the land outside the Yagur Mountains was dyed red, outsiders finally decided to truce and took the initiative to ask for a seat and negotiate with the gold diggers.

"We are here to make money, not for endless wars." A large gang leader in expensive formal attire sat on the right side of the negotiating table to open the talks.

In addition to the representatives of gold diggers and outsiders, there are also representatives of several major mining group companies. The people from these mining group come here just to testify and they will not participate in the negotiation process.

For them, it is not the point whether there is still some clean blood on the gold ore. They will not pay an extra piece for this. The point is that as long as these people sell the ore to them.

Hawkeye, who was the first to speak in the valley, sneered and knelt on the table with his pipe, "I heard someone telling a joke..."

The representatives of gold diggers sitting on the left of the negotiating table burst into laughter. Although some people didn't know why they were laughing, if everyone was laughing, it would seem a bit alien if anyone didn't laugh.

"You never go to the ore with your own hands. You will only find a place on the periphery to hide and rob our harvest and kill our people. Is this how you come to seek wealth?" The muscles on the cheekbones of the Hawkeye jumped. "If this is your idea, I suggest expanding the scale of the war, expelling one side completely, and leaving the winner with the exclusive wealth!"

A fifty-year-old man sitting on the right smiled and smoothed the scene. "Of course, we don't oppose an orderly atmosphere, which is very beneficial to both of us." Without waiting for other gold diggers to refute, the old man quickly continued, "Of course we do not object to an orderly atmosphere, which is very beneficial to both of us."

"But I also hope you can understand that we belong to groups before we came. Now we have to completely separate us, right?"

The old man's words did play some role. Gang members and major forces are themselves a whole. If they have to abide by the rules of gold diggers, they cannot enter the mountains together with more than three people, then they will be finished.

They sold their industries outside and brought their subordinates who were not afraid of death. They came here with ambition to make enough money for retirement, but found that they were going to become lonely. How could that be possible?

Everyone was talking nonstop. After a while, a woman using the mouth of a woman with a lengthened rhino horn, broke the deadlock with a smile. "Then why not let this gentleman continue to talk, maybe he has more ideas."

As soon as the woman spoke, everyone's attention was focused on her, some were greedy, some were dirty, some were filthy... but also some were respectful and fearful.

The old man who spoke before stood up and bowed slightly, saying "Ms. Sandra".

Then soon everyone knew who this woman was, one of the members of the Country Club and the head of the western part of Olivia Nonferrous Metals Mining Group. Of course, the people here were not qualified to know that she also had a great surname called Diplessi.

But just these two titles are enough to make everyone carefully restrain their foolish thoughts.

Olivia Nonferrous Metals Mining Group controls the pricing power of some non-ferrous metals in the empire. They frantically acquire these non-ferrous metal ores and finished products, and then do not sell them, and store them all.

Even some non-ferrous mineral veins in the west are firmly controlled by them.

No matter what you monopolize, even if it is just news in the newspaper, it can create a terrible trust, let alone the mining group that monopolizes certain non-ferrous metals? They not only have their own private armed forces, but also have extremely good cooperative relationships with politicians from all walks of life. If some terrible bloody conflict breaks out, they will not even be in the newspaper.

Death is in vain!

Besides, Sandra's news is not that good. It is said that this woman's virginity killed her previous supervisor before she landed in the west. She then sang every night and sucked virgin blood every day. She was a complete demon wearing human skin.

A strong person like Sandra spoke, and the endless argument continued proudly. The old man continued with a smile, "I have an idea. Since we are here for money, why do we have to divide the camps of 'gold diggers' and 'outsiders' and label ourselves with such a label?"

"We can be completely integrated because our ultimate goal is the same, the gold mine inside!"

A gold digger who had not spoken stood up and asked, "Then what are you, or what are you going to do?"

"Who is this?" the old man asked.

"This is the legendary gold digger, Lord Grizzlies." Someone added it as a narrator next to him, and was afraid that these people would not understand the meaning of this title, so they deliberately popularized some knowledge.

This gold digger named Grizzlies once killed a grizzlies with bare hands in desperate situations, peeled off the grizzlies' complete fur, and made a hooded coat. The hood is the head of the grizzlies, so he got this title.

The old man praised a few words and continued, "We newcomers can mix with you gold diggers, form a team of five or ten people, and enter the basin to dig gold mines together, and get the income score."

"Or it's time to enter the mountain, you go from Monday to Wednesday, we go from Thursday to Saturday, and we go on Sunday, and everyone rests on Sunday, so it's much fairer."

This is also a solution, and the gold digger has already moved for a while.

Their existence is to gain more wealth, and power has never been a problem with them. Instead of continuing to confront each other, they want to spend their time and energy on making money.

After more than an hour of repeated consultations, we finally reached an agreement on the opinions.

Monday to Wednesday are the days when gold diggers enter the mountains, Thursday to Saturday are the days when outsiders enter the mountains, and everyone can enter the mountains on Sunday.

On this basis, the gold digger needs to provide necessary technical support for outsiders to enter the mountain, such as choosing where to camp, how to survive safely in the wild, etc. For this reason, the gold digger will pay a certain proportion of reward.
Chapter completed!