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Damn it!
The Boss's momentum has been suppressed!
In the deathly still hall, Levin's forehead broke out in cold sweat as he watched Igor, seated opposite him, in disbelief.
When they had first entered, Igor and Marvin had still been evenly matched, but ever since Igor began speaking from the perspective of coexisting harmoniously with humans and talking about the Blood Tribe's order, he had completely taken control of the conversation. Logically, a being of a different race shouldn't understand humans so well, but Igor had always been imitating humans. His learning capability was extremely strong—if it were the Multiplication Table...
He could probably recite it in one second.
If things continued at this pace, the negotiation would likely develop in an unfavorable direction...
The foundation of negotiation lay in strength, but its essence was momentum. Once the momentum had been suppressed, it would become very difficult to secure any advantageous terms.
