Chapter 2417： Cooperation invitation

Megon didn’t see Ferdinand again outside the restaurant until the restaurant closed.

The other party still speaks martial arts, at least it has not affected the normal business of the restaurant.

"Mr. McGonagall, I'm from a dungeon, do you have time to talk?" Ferdinand was straightforward.

"Please come in." McGonagall did not show the slightest expression of surprise, and let Ferdinand enter the door sideways.

There is no wine, only the rising heat of a pot of tea hovering between the two sitting opposite each other.

"Today's dinner was delicious." Ferdinand spoke first.

"Thank you." McGonagall nodded slightly. This compliment sounded a little positive, so he stopped keeping his face straight and asked: "Mr. Ferdinand is visiting late at night, what's the matter?"

"Today’s visit, first of all, I want to apologize to you on behalf of the Dungeon Federation to the World of Wind Forest. At present, the military is trying its best to trace the murderer.

Secondly, we want to exchange the mech from you. At present, we have limited information. We need more evidence to find the murderer behind the scenes. "Ferdinand said politely.

Are the transcendents in the dungeon so humble? McGonagall was a little surprised, and Ferdinand's humble attitude made him almost think that he was the dominant side.

But the other party is far better than him in terms of strength and background. Starting from sitting at this table, it is completely unfair negotiations, but the other party is so polite that he apologizes first and is willing to make an exchange instead of ordering him to change The mech was handed over.

"He asked me?" McGonagall's eyes flashed, and his expression remained calm: "You should apologize to the elves. I cannot accept it on behalf of the dead elven queen, but as a son-in-law, before the murderer died, I do not accept."

"As for the iron bump, just exchange it for the murderer's head."

"Mr. McGonagall's attitude I can understand. The cross-border murderer has some clues at present, but the opponent's forces are complicated and the military may have been infiltrated. If you want revenge, maybe we can cooperate." Ferdinand said while looking at McGonagall.

"Cooperation?" McGonagall frowned.

"According to current intelligence, the controller behind the mecha is most likely an organization called the ‘undead’. This organization has an ambiguous relationship with many chaebols and has great energy.

You want revenge, I hope to eradicate this organization, so our goals are the same. "Ferdinand explained.

"With your strength and power, why did you choose me?" McGonagall stared into Ferdinand's eyes. He was not so narcissistic that he felt that he was irreplaceable. The dungeon even took out the mecha of the demigod. What's more, the other party is still truly extraordinary.

"I need a helper who is unknown but powerful enough in the dungeon. You need a helper who can facilitate you in the dungeon. I think we can cooperate well." Ferdinand said frankly.

"But so far, I still don't know anything about you, and the same is true for our so-called common enemy." McGonagall took a sip of tea, "Equality in information is the basic premise of cooperation."

Ferdinand looked at McGonagall with a little more admiration. This young man has a strong strength that does not match his age, but also has a cautious and wisdom far superior to his peers.

"I’m Ferdinand, the first marshal of the Dungeon Federation Army.

"The Undead" is a mysterious organization that has existed for tens of thousands of years. It believes in immortality. The outside world knows very little about it. There should be transcendents in it. The relationship between several big chaebols and them is ambiguous. The tentacles have been It stretched to all walks of life in the dungeon, including the military, there are also traces of them.

They control the most sophisticated technology in the dungeon, and the mecha technology even leads the military by a whole generation.

The military’s several actions against the ‘undead’ have all been leaked in advance, which shows that the military has been highly infiltrated, so I need to seek a helper from the outside world. "Ferdinand said.

McGonagall has consciously sat up straight, listening to these words, he will not be sleepy.

It feels that the other party’s brief words hide a lot of information.

The man sitting opposite is the marshal of the dungeon, the real power-top existence.

Rather close to what he had inferred before, in the dungeon world, the chaebol has a great right to speak, and can even influence the military.

Invaded the Nolan Continent, the unscrupulous murderous "undead" is so powerful that even a marshal with extraordinary strength can't get rid of it, so that he personally asks for foreign aid.

"An extraordinary person like you is no longer something I can deal with." McGonagall said frankly.

This kind of thing like killing an enemy by a higher level is not so easy to talk about.

There hasn’t been a real **** in Nolan Continent for thousands of years, which already explains the problem.

"You don't need to deal directly with the other person's transcendent, I will arrange an identity for you, you only need to investigate a few things for me, with your current strength, it is enough to deal with." Ferdinand said.

"What benefits can I get?"

"When I get rid of the undead, I will hand over the mecha controller of this incident to you. Moreover, I can provide you with an identity to enter the dungeon, where you may be able to reach the real transcendence." Ferdinand Said.

McGonagall admitted that he was a little tempted.

He doesn't have much affection for the Elf Queen, but she is also Irina's mother, so she should avenge her murder.

Ferdinand can provide him with a legitimate identity to enter the dungeon, which is better than sneaking into it.

He wanted to see if the air in the dungeon really had to be sweeter, and it would really become a **** by staying there.

McGonagall controlled his emotions and looked at Ferdinand said: "I need a detailed information about the dungeon and the parts of your plan that need me to execute. I will give you an accurate answer within three days."

"Okay, I will let Xi give you the things later." Ferdinand nodded, "But Mr. McGonagall, please keep these things strictly confidential, otherwise it will increase the workload of the law enforcement."

This is a threat, McGonagall can hear it.

"Don't worry, I understand the rules." McGonagall nodded.

Ferdinand’s face reappeared with a smile, took a sip of the tea on the table, and then looked at McGonagall and said: “The business is over. I wonder if I can ask Mr. Mai to grill a lamb and beef skewers? go."

McGonagall stared at Ferdinand in silence for a while, and asked: "What is the relationship between Vicky and Nicola?"

"It's my granddaughter." Ferdinand smiled.

"In her story, you are not a good person." McGonagall looked a little strange.

"Child, it's a bit naughty." Ferdinand smiled disapprovingly, and said with some gratitude: "I forgot to thank you for saving her life."

"I have received the reward, so I don't need to thank you again." McGonagall said calmly, but couldn't help but slander the old fox. He deliberately waited until the matter was over before talking about it, deliberately not wanting him to take advantage of this level of affection.