In one of the Altier Conference Halls, Nash sat at the head table, with over 30 people around him. These representatives were all leaders or controllers of top-level cosmic team alliances under the Chronos Alliance's territory.
"Alright, gentlemen. Tell me what you want, I don't have much time to listen to your flattery." Nash went straight to the point.
"Lord Nash, we want to form a partnership with you, an alliance. You should've felt the pressure of the Major-Level Teams. If we don't band together, we would forever be under their shadow." Teal, the leader of the Krovan Team Alliance and the spokesperson of the crowd, said.
"An alliance? It's not a problem. But what can it bring me? I already have friendship with the Mechanical Race, Azure Heaven Alliance, and the Chronos Alliance. I'm sure as long as I pay the price, they wouldn't mind helping me." Nash said, showing his cards.
