Chapter 170: Devil and Demon

The war between devils and devils has been going on for a long time and is almost never ending. Even if they both belong to the evil camp, the two sides can be said to be incompatible.

So it's not surprising that a demon would be interested in what the abyss is doing in the physical world.

"The water in this delusion is not deep, but it's not shallow either." Seeing Ron's resistance and reluctance to get close to him, the devil was not surprised, so he lay down on Ron's bed and stretched out on it. With a hot body, "At least as far as I know, many beings have already placed bets here. As soon as the time comes, this place will completely become the territory of the final winner."

"Saran Lane is a pretentious fool who doesn't want to be attached to anyone and just wants to take control of everything himself, so of course he was the first to be eliminated."

The devil tilted his head and looked at Ron by the door, with a faint flame dancing in his orange pupils: "What about you? What do you think? Go it alone, or...come into the arms of my sister?"

Ron frowned slightly. This devil made him feel so weak and vulnerable, as if he had no power at all. Even his very limited level in melee combat seemed to be able to do whatever he wanted to her.

But...what are you thinking!

Ron swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the light of the protective spell flickered on his body: "Although it is difficult to refuse such kindness, unfortunately, I have a client."

"Who?" The devil was startled at first, and her eyes narrowed slightly, as if Ron could eat him up immediately if his answer was even slightly wrong.

"I did a lot of work before I came here. If you have a backstage and I don't know about it, then it's only possible-"

"Victor, it's Victor Fromm."

Devil: "...who?!"

She has never heard of this name! Where is this sacred place?

A legend among mortals? A god whose name is forgotten? Or the Fairy Wilderness? In the Nine Hells and the Endless Abyss, she has never heard of such a number one figure!

"The mayor of Frome Town," Ron took another layer of protection for himself. In front of this devil, those spells could not last as long as they should have. "My companions and I are all under his control." He was entrusted to dream of opening up new settlements and gathering victims from the north to relieve the pressure on his side. "

The tense air in the room suddenly relaxed. Ron seemed to see the other party glare at him, and then his body relaxed again.

"I thought it was - ha," the devil raised his lips and smiled, "You are really naughty, little guy."

"However, you are not so stupid as to think that the mayor of a small town is enough to protect you, right? Saran Lane is a stupid guy, but he does have some abilities."

"He dismantled all the tricks that were used against him one by one, and finally even squeezed them onto the card table."

"If the Hailan Empire can survive for another few hundred years, maybe we will really have to let him get a share of the pie."

"You want... to be my backer?" Ron said, "But from what I can see, the delusional land seems to be in a state of ownerlessness. What about other forces?"

"Of course he's dead," the devil fiddled with his fingernails, "Can't you see that?"

"Everyone is trying to get their side of the agency to establish a foothold in the land, while others are responsible for tearing it down. If it's not strong enough, bam."

"Queen Theresa I is capable and discerning. She chose to rely on me, so she founded the kingdom in delusion and prospered for hundreds of years based on mining. It's a pity that her successor is an ignorant fool. ”

Ron guessed that the devil should be talking about the ancient kingdom.

"She believes that the fate of the kingdom should not be left in the hands of the devil, but if it is spread out, it is likely to shake the foundation of the kingdom, and the royal family themselves will be liquidated - so she chooses to seek help from the devil!"

The devil sneered angrily: "Tell me, is there something wrong with your brain? Can those stupid devils be more trustworthy than the devil?!"

"I just want the exclusive right to collect the souls of the kingdom's royal family and its people, as well as some minerals. And what about the demons? They are preparing to use this as a breakthrough to tear open the doors of the two planes and invade from the delusional land. This world!”

"The devil would definitely not talk to that queen like that." Ron twitched his lips.

"Yes, who will reveal his true purpose?" The devil smiled slyly, "Fortunately, her brain has not been completely eaten by the Babu Demon. She discovered the problem before the last moment. Unfortunately, it has already been It's too late."

"Those subjects who had been corrupted by the demons framed her, ambushed her, overthrew her, and sealed her in every corner of the fantasy land in order to 'prevent demons from invading'. If I hadn't happened to be in a meeting with them at that time, By narrowly defeating Orcus in the conflict, they really succeeded."

Orcas? Ron's heart skipped a beat. He had heard this name before when he was in the mine.

The undead lord and blood lord, he was also the former patron of the first ghoul, Dorisen. The ghouls served him until he stood aside when the gnoll lord Yeenoghu sacked Dorithen. And this notorious demon will occasionally inject stronger abyss energy into a ghoul, thus obtaining a ghost that is more cunning than ordinary ghouls.

And for a demon lord of this status, what did the devil in front of him just say? Did she ever narrowly win?

Doesn't that mean...

"Why, you don't seem to believe me?" The devil smiled dangerously. She waved her hand, and a strange-shaped long sword burning with flames was summoned out of thin air and suspended in front of Ron.

The sword looked like it was made from the spine of some kind of creature. It was sharpened on both sides and was covered in red flames. And Ron noticed that in a gap, the flames there burned unusually dark blue.

"Ah, you noticed," the devil lay on Ron's bed, manipulating the long sword casually, "that was left when I was fighting that bitch Graz'zt. I stabbed him with this sword. I killed him, but I never thought that after his blood hit the ground, a group of Babu demons were born from it - I should have won, but because of this I had to temporarily avoid the edge, and this sword was also covered by his blood. polluted.”

"Demons are really nasty, aren't they?"

The devil put away the magic sword, and she sat up, waving her forked tail behind her from time to time: "So, have you thought about it? Needless to say, you should also understand that if you want to further develop your delusion, But it’s inevitable to deal with the devil.”