"If both of us are unwilling to compromise...you should know what will happen, right?" Nathaniel said.

"Are you threatening us?"

Osana was unmoved, she was indeed somewhat distracted.

"It's not a threat, I just want to make the pros and cons clear."

Nathaniel has some headaches. Both are forces of the Rhine Alliance. From the perspective of the Bureau of Order, the Secret Group has only two choices, either to join the War Alliance or to disappear.

Now that there is no hope of persuasion, Nathaniel can't help but think about the "disappearance" part. Is it really necessary to start a civil war within the Rhine League before the war begins?

No matter how much Nethaniel hated civil war, he still recognized the importance of a quick civil war.

besides……

"I don't understand, our previous negotiations went smoothly, why are you so resistant this time and have such a tough attitude," Nathaniel tried, "It seems that you are not worried at all about the consequences of a breakdown in negotiations with us."

"We just don't want to be tied to a chariot by the Bureau of Order and fight a meaningless war," Osana said without changing her expression. "For so many years, the Secret Group has been able to avoid the world and we have developed very smoothly.

Everything is peaceful and we hope this peace can continue."

"Maintain absolute neutrality? That sounds too idealistic."

Nethaniel is not a child. He does not believe in absolute neutrality at all. As for Osana's proposal to sign a treaty... Treaties are meant to be broken, and Nethaniel does not believe it at all.

"It seems that we still can't get any results today." Nathaniel complained.

Osana responded in silence, secretly clenching her fists.

Before arriving at the Bureau of Order, Osana realized that this trip was not easy. The Secret Group had foreseen the coming war, but the Council of Sages did not want to get involved, just like it did during the Wrath of the Scorched Earth.

Nathaniel took a deep breath, closed the document, and said loudly, "Then let's change to a more sincere negotiation method."

"for example?"

Osana breathed a sigh of relief, but Nathaniel still maintained restraint and did not choose more radical methods because the results were not what he wanted.

"I will lead an envoy back to the Hidden Land with you," Nathaniel said, "to meet the Council of the Sages in person and negotiate with them directly."

Osana's face changed slightly. She was about to say something when Nathaniel interrupted.

"We are all condensers. There is nothing to separate us from. Besides... don't try to provoke us anymore, okay?"

Nathaniel stared at Osana indifferently, the calmness was filled with a terrifying aura, and everyone was speechless.

"You have made us very dissatisfied by your refusal to fulfill the agreement and your attempt to stay out of the matter. In the past, we would have let it go, but in this special period, you will only make me more disappointed."

Osana quickly adjusted her emotions. She still looked calm and calm, "The Hidden Land is never disclosed to the public. I need a list of envoys."

Nathaniel nodded lightly, then clapped his hands, "Then let's adjourn, everyone."

The silence lasted for a few more seconds, and then people stood up and left the conference room as if fleeing.

Nathaniel was still standing in front of the stage, his head slightly lowered, not knowing what he was thinking. When Osana passed by him, he suddenly spoke.

"Does the Secret Group have anything to rely on? It feels like it has the capital to oppose the Bureau of Order."

Osana stopped and looked forward, "I am only responsible for conveying the will of the Council of Sages. I don't know the rest."

"Then you'd better be wary of the Council of Sages. Those guys have lived too long." Nathaniel said quietly.

Osana turned her head in confusion and listened to Nathaniel continue.

"I have always felt that people should not live too long, even the glorious ones. Just like food will spoil, if people live for a long time, it will inevitably happen."

Osana said no more and left directly. She couldn't wait to return to the Hidden Land.

There were fewer and fewer people in the conference room, and in the end there were only one or two left. Nathaniel looked at Boluogo who was still sitting in the seat, and he showed a hearty smile.

"Hey, Boluogo, the new star of our field department."

Boluogo sighed, just hearing Nathaniel's rough praise, he knew he was in trouble.

Fortunately, Boluogo is not averse to trouble, and even said that he would take the initiative to find trouble.

"Do you have any ideas?" Nathaniel winked towards the door.

"I don't know much about the Secret Group, but judging from past negotiations, they are suddenly so tough. There must be some internal changes." Bologo is very knowledgeable and knows what Nathaniel is asking.

, "Just like the King's Secret Sword suddenly stopped fighting with us because the King's Shield Guards were causing riots within the territory."

"You think someone is helping the Secret Group and helping them escape from our control." Nathaniel said.

"Probably...will my name be on the list?" Bologo asked.

"Of course," Nathaniel sat on the table, "you are our key training target."

"Like Holt?"

"Almost, but unfortunately, no matter how great your achievements are in the future, your position will only be deputy director at best."

Nathaniel said, taking out a cigarette from his pocket and holding it in his mouth, "After all, the undead cannot connect to the masses."

"oh……"

Bologg was about to sigh a few words, but suddenly he realized something. Bologg looked at Nathaniel's face, and there was an indifferent attitude written on his weathered face.

"It's time to go, Boluogo."
Chapter completed!