A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"Just admiring and not participating? That would be such a shame."

There was a hint of disappointment and regret in Eilistraee's tone.

As a goddess with the vocations of "Dance", "Singing", "Hunting", "Swordsmanship", "Moonlight" and "Beauty", she obviously has a very unique hobby in this regard.

Even when believers are required to pray and perform religious rituals, it is best to sit in a circle, sing and dance, and wear as little as possible or no clothes at all.

When the priest met a bard, he would pay the bard and ask him to sing a song if his financial resources allowed.

When a priest is old and about to die, he has to take off his clothes and dance in the moonlight until death comes and his soul leaves the body, becomes young and energetic in mid-air, and finally goes to the country of the god he serves.

Therefore, in the teachings of the Dark Maiden, dancing, singing and naked body are very sacred things.

Of course, Zuo Si felt that this should purely be the continuation of a unique tradition of the elves.

As far as he knew, from before the outbreak of the Crown War to the present day on Evermeet Island, which stands on the sea, the upper elf nobles have always had the habit of wearing as little or even no clothes at banquets.

The reasons vary.

But the elves themselves believe that this is the highest level of etiquette and etiquette, and it also expresses the guests' trust in the organizer.

When Elminster was young and went to the elf city to learn magic skills as a chosen one of the Goddess of Magic, he was deeply shocked by the sight he saw.

Of course, it is unknown whether this is related to the fact that he happened to have his gender changed by the goddess using a spell at that time.

However, after settling in the Underdark, the dark elves kept killing each other under the chaotic and evil influence of Rose. Even blood relatives often stabbed each other in the back, and this ancient tradition was completely abandoned long ago.

Not to mention going to another family's banquet without clothes, most drow nobles would wear a piece of fine gold chain mail even to sleep, or hide a dagger under the pillow that could be used to defend themselves in the event of a sneak attack.

Perhaps Eilistraee's singing and naked dancing hope that by restoring this tradition, the kind-hearted dark elves can regain the precious quality of trust, and finally be able to return to the surface to reconcile with the cousins ​​they have hated for tens of thousands of years, and successfully Integrate into the elf family.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si suddenly understood why this goddess who never wore clothes suddenly came to find him, and immediately asked calmly: "Are you here for those kind-hearted dark elves who believe in you?"

Eilistraee smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's right.

I have always wanted to find a country or city on the surface world for my followers that is willing to accept them.

But it won't be easy.

Because under the influence of my mother for 10,000 years, the dark elves have already stained their hands with the blood of innocent people and caused countless bloody massacres.

Their reputation in the surface world is so bad that no town is willing to take the huge risk to allow them to settle nearby.

To do this, I had to ask the Mother of Magic and the Silver Virgin (Sellen’s nickname) for advice.

These two great gods told me that maybe you could provide a perfect solution.

After all, there is already a group of dark elves living in Luskan under your rule, and they have not been severely discriminated against or excluded.

Although most of these children do not believe in me, they also do not believe in my twisted and evil mother.

In addition, you also took Lirael Baenre away from Menzoberranzan, who had not suffered any pollution and whose mind and soul remained pure.

I plan to let her be my chosen one and lead the good dark elves back to the surface. Do you agree? "

After hearing the goddess's intention, Zuo Si immediately touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

After a short conversation, he was basically sure that the reason why this dark girl came to the door was definitely supported by the goddess of magic Midnight and the goddess of the moon Suellen, and maybe there were also temptations from the elves and gods.

After all, as a weak god, Eilistraee could rely on her weak strength to fight against her mother Rose, brother Velen, nephew Selvetarm, the drow undead and the goddess of vengeance Qialansari for a long time. After all, The root cause is that she has a group of powerful allies.

As long as Eilistraee doesn't seek her own death and attack Lolth, the Spider Goddess will have nothing to do with her daughter who openly splits the faith of the dark elves.

After all, just the main elf god Corellon and his second consort, Angoras, the powerful goddess of the trinity, can make Rose breathless.

Not to mention the second most powerful goddess of magic in the world of Toril after the God of Gods, and Suellen, one of the oldest twin goddesses of creation.

But if the dark girl takes the initiative to attack her mother, then the nature of the whole thing becomes that she challenges Rose's dominant position in the dark elf faith.

Neither the members of the Elf God System nor Midnight or Su Lun could interfere.

Because this is an internal matter of the Dark Elf pantheon, it is very taboo for other gods to intervene without sufficient reasons.

In the Battle of the Spider Queen, the reason why Eilistraee was defeated and killed was because she realized that Rose was trying to integrate the faith of the dark elves to gain powerful divine power, and wanted to kill her mother while she was at her weakest. .

As a result, the whole plan failed in the end, and even his own life was involved.

Since it was an active attack, neither the elves, the gods, the goddess of magic, nor the goddess of the moon came to help.

Of course, Zuo Si was not interested at all in the intrigues within the dark elf pantheon.

The only thing that needs to be considered is whether the benefits of working with Eilistraee are enough to offset the anger and hostility of Lolth, the Spider Goddess.

Due to the current escalating war between the Will of the Abyss and the Eldrazi Titans, it is definitely impossible for Rose to achieve powerful divine power in a short period of time.

In other words, all the demon lords and evil gods living in the Abyss are forced to be involved to a certain extent whether they want to or not.

This also means that before Zuo Si decides to seal Eldraq, the Spider Queen War will not break out, but will continue to maintain the status quo.

It is estimated that Rose herself does not have the time or energy to pay attention to her daughter's little actions right now.

After all, her country is so close to the main battlefield. It would be great fun if the Eldrazi really pushed her all the way over.

With the power of a mortal petitioner, there is no way to resist the distortion of the Eldrazi.

Soon they will be devoured and assimilated by slave beasts, phagocytes and king fathers on a large scale, and become part of the enemy's power.

So in theory, no matter what Zuo Si did to make the spider goddess furious, as long as he still has the method to seal Eldrazi, he will have enough chips to negotiate and trade with her.

After repeatedly weighing the pros and cons, he slowly said: "I can open a few towns to you and your believers, and allow them to enter and exit freely and settle down. But the problem is, I don't want to overly stimulate your mother, so Please make sure their total number does not exceed one thousand per city."

"A thousand people per city? That's too few!"

Eilistraee frowned subconsciously.

Although there are not many dark elves in Faerûn who believe in her, there are still tens of thousands of people in total.

"I have a compromise on this.

Gather your followers and build a semi-subterranean city close to the surface.

In this way, they can not only slowly adapt to the environment of the surface world, but also learn and understand the rules and laws of the surface world through trade, adventure, etc.

The advantage of this is to give each other a process of adaptation.

I believe you should know best that after ten thousand years of evolution, the dark elves have long adapted to the dark environment. Not everyone can bear the pain of exposure to the sun like Drizzt and Lirael.

My suggestion is to let those who can't adapt stay in the cities close to the surface, and let those who can adapt come out.

Of course, as help, I will provide them with enough food, weapons and tools in the form of low-interest loans when they first arrive, and then slowly repay them through transactions after the city is established.

Moreover, the underground city established by you and your followers can join the trade alliance being advocated by the goddess of wealth, Watkin, and is specifically responsible for selling the specialties of the surface world to gray dwarves, underground gnomes or other dark elves.

Then buy specialties from the Underdark and bring them back to earn the price difference.

As for the location, I've chosen it for you, it's Dragonspear Castle between Baldur's Gate and Waterdeep.

Although there is a portal leading to the first level of hell and is often haunted by demons, it is no longer a big problem now. "

Zuo Si expressed his thoughts in one breath.

As someone who has been to the Underdark and has a deep understanding of drow society and culture, he knows very well that it is difficult to change the thoughts, values, and worldview of these dark-skinned elves in a short period of time.

Although many people have converted to Eilistraee, that doesn't mean how kind these guys are.

Just the opposite!

Even people with the priest level are not necessarily in the good camp. It is entirely possible that they are chaotic neutral like a psychopath.

Of course, in the eyes of Zuo Si, who has a strong tendency toward lawfulness, there is actually no difference between chaotic good and chaotic neutrality. They can both be classified into the broad category of "social instability factors."

As for ordinary believers, there are all kinds of strange things.

Some of them were losers in internal fights, some were exiled for violating taboos, and some were escapees whose faith in the Spider Queen was shaken.

Among these dark elves, neutral evil and chaotic evil account for more than 70%, and the rest are neutral and good camps.

Therefore, believing in Eilistraee does not necessarily mean you are a kind drow.

But after believing in her, she will slowly shift from the evil camp to the neutral or even good camp.

The most important thing is that these guys with ungodly beliefs are completely time bombs and are very likely to be used by other dark and evil gods and even demons to transform them into extremely destructive evil organizations.

Therefore, rather than directly absorbing and assimilating them, Zuo Si prefers to let them gather and live in a city he built in a semi-independent manner.

In this case, even if something happens, it will only be the group of dark elves who will be unlucky, and it will not affect other people.

"Build an underground city close to the surface? Communicate with surface residents through trade?"

Eilistraee's eyes shone slightly, and her heart was obviously moved.

She also knew how intense the pain would be for the dark elves when they first came to the surface and were exposed to the daytime sun.

Even a large part of the drow could not adapt to this process, and eventually returned to the Underdark to live the same depraved life.

If there could be such a city, it could not only serve as a holy place to attract those dark elves who long for freedom from their mother's control, but also provide a warm, comfortable, and safe home for those drow who cannot adapt to survive in the surface world.

After a brief thought, Eilistraee immediately nodded in agreement and said, "Okay! Just follow the second plan you gave.

Later, I will issue an oracle to all the priests and ask them to lead the believers to migrate to the passage from Dragonspear Castle to the Underdark.

In addition, Qilu Vera Drorn will also be sent there to resettle the migrating dark elves and start building an underground city. "

"Kui Lu? I am very much looking forward to meeting this electorate who is the most mysterious among the seven sisters in the North and is also the one who least appears in public."

A look of anticipation appeared on Zuo Si's face.

Because this one, like the other seven sisters in the North, was the daughter of a second-generation magic goddess who descended into a mortal body and gave birth to a child.

But what’s interesting is that the first few are all fair-skinned and beautiful beauties with elven blood.

But when the last Kuilu was about to be born, the mortal body of the second-generation magic goddess was almost exhausted, and she was about to die in childbirth.

At the critical moment, Eilistraee stepped in to help a little, so that the final baby girl was successfully born.

The only problem is that Kui Lu's race changed directly from half-elf to drow.

This is why she is the chosen one of two gods, the Goddess of Magic and the Maiden of Darkness.

Zuo Si has already met five of the seven sisters in the North, including Alustriel, Simbu, Storm, Lyra, and Dove.

The only exceptions are the eldest sister Xilen, who has been dead for many years, and only her soul remains in the Valley of Shadows, and the youngest Kui Lu.

"Haha, I have heard about your friendship with Alustriel and Xinbu, as well as your good relationship with Kelben and Laila.

I believe you and Kui Lu will get along well.

Goodbye, young planeswalker, and thank you for your advice and help.

I hope that next time we meet again, you will no longer just appreciate the dance, but will accept my invitation to join in.

When this city is built, remember to bring your favorite sword, and I will personally give it divine power and blessings. "

As the last word blurted out, Eilistraee bent down and kissed Zuo Si gently on the cheek, and then the faint smile on her face turned into a wisp of moonlight and disappeared.

You must know that the incarnation of this goddess is nearly three meters (more than two meters seven) tall.

Therefore, when she leaned down, the two long strands of silver hair used to cover her breasts instantly drooped, fully displaying her generous and rich mind.

So much so that the dark girl left for several minutes, and the fleeting scene still appeared in Zuo Si's mind from time to time.

fortunately!

His will was quite firm, and he quickly expelled these messy desires from his mind and returned directly to the new ninth level of the hell plane.

At this moment, the low-level devils who had been working like slaves day and night to continue building the huge cyberpunk city were getting promotion permission in large numbers.

Especially the lowest-level lemures, there are millions of the best-performing guys who have got rid of that muddled state and successfully become little devils, accusers, barb demons, and lust demons with reason and wisdom.

Those little devils, accusers, barb devils and lust devils who perform well and whose performance indicators far exceed those of their peers will be promoted to higher-level devil forms.

In this large-scale collective promotion process, the total number of relatively rare Contract Demons, Illusion Demons, Servant Demons, Snake Demons and Burnt Offering Demons alone reached thousands.

Obviously, everything behind it comes from those petitioners who plundered from the war between gods.

Because the number is so huge, and more than 90% of them are mentally disturbed, and are out-and-out lunatics, there is no way to throw them into the city for further corruption. They can only be sent directly to the torture chamber for repeated oppression. Then transform into the lowest level of evil demon.

For this reason, all the torture rooms on the ninth level have entered an overloaded state.

Even the bone demons who can derive pleasure from torturing mortal souls have begun to complain that they have been working continuously for too long without even having time to take a breath or rest and relax.

Therefore, large-scale promotion and expansion are not a waste of energy, but to squeeze energy faster and more fully.

In addition, the resources brought back from Cyric's country, as well as a large number of corpses and prisoners have also been sent to the two subsidiary planes, and under the infection and transformation of Shikou, more wars have been produced. Machines, or making things like mobile terminals, are sold to travelers and adventurers from other dimensions.

As for the command of the thirty demon legions given by Asmodeus, Zuo Si handed it back as soon as he came back, without any intention of taking it for himself.

Right now, he was sitting on top of the tallest building in the city center, staring with interest at the death race projected by a huge electronic device. Listening to the host's hoarse roars and shouts, he asked without looking back: "How can we hold such an event?" How much does a game cost and how much money do we make from it?"

“If calculated based on the current value of hell gold coins, the cost of each competition would be around 250,000 gold coins.

We can recover a net profit of almost half a million to eight hundred thousand gold coins from tickets, TV broadcasts and advertising.

You can also earn almost 1.5 million to 2 million gold coins from the gambling industry.

You simply can't imagine how much money those mortals from the material world and those from other planes who are keen on pursuing excitement and pleasure would be willing to throw down on it.

Just two or three days ago, there were even instances where chosen gods and avatars were involved.

In addition to the above, we can also obtain hidden taxes to drive consumption of alcohol, drugs, meals, and physical desires.

Most importantly, it can deeply corrupt mortal souls, thereby generating more energy when squeezed.

My dear lord, you have created a city full of excitement and extreme hedonism. It is also a corrupt city that can lead people to corruption without knowing it.

Here, mortals can satisfy all their desires, and we will also gain their souls. "

While Gramiel reported, he used his chest as a cushion, letting Zuo Si lean on it, and stretched out his slender fingers to massage it.

It is easy to see from the excitement in her eyes that she is full of confidence in the benefits brought by this new operating model.

Because here, mortals' concepts of the devil are changing at an extremely fast speed, and they are no longer the original fear, caution, and fear.

They are vying to join in while indulging their desires, and are eager to stay in the huge cyberpunk city forever.

No threat!

No intimidation!

No forcing!

Some are just open-minded transactions between you and me.

Even the angels stationed in the upper planes had to admit that this place was completely different from the strong sense of oppression in other levels of hell, and was filled with an indescribable atmosphere of freedom.

“Sounds pretty good.

Go tell all the Tricksters operating in other planes to continue bringing in large numbers of people to me.

Whether it is the soul of a mortal, a petitioner, or other alien creatures.

A mere tens or even hundreds of millions of residents is still too few.

It would be better to increase it to 10 billion or more.

I want to make the empty cities and streets crowded, and let the entire universe know that there is a super urban complex full of opportunities and challenges on the ninth level of Baator Hell.

They can fulfill all their wishes here and taste forbidden pleasures that are not allowed by secular morality.

Here money and wealth can buy anything. "

Zuo Si enjoyed the massage from the pleasure demon and gave instructions without looking back.

It is not difficult to tell from his tone that he is not worried at all about the possible unemployment and deterioration of public security caused by a large population.

Especially the unemployment rate is absolutely impossible to appear in the ninth level of hell.

Because anyone who can't find a job, has no income, and can't continue to deepen his corruption by indulging his desires, it's impossible to survive a week.

What a joke!

This is the ultimate lawful evil hell plane!

Now that you're here, you still want to live idle, receive subsistence allowances, and just lie down and do nothing?

Go ahead and dream!

Once labeled like this, it won't take long before they are forcibly sent to a torture chamber to squeeze their energy, and then transform into the lowest level of lemures.

As a ninth-level lord, Zuo Si would never allow even 0.01% unemployment within his jurisdiction.

If so, then directly eliminate the unemployed population from the source.

Work to make money - consume and enjoy - deepen the soul's corruption - when it reaches the limit, it will be sent to the torture chamber for squeeze.

This is the path He has designed for all mortal souls who fall into Hell.

Gramir was obviously deeply attracted by the evil aura emanating from his lord. He immediately lowered his head to his ear and whispered in a seductive voice: "As you wish, my lord. But recently, many lords have sent out their men. We’ve started luring mortals into signing contracts with them in our city, do you think there should be some restrictions?”

Zuo Si shook his head gently: "No, there is no need.

I have made an agreement with the Lord of Hell.

For every two souls they get, one will be given to me.

And half of the squeezed energy will belong to the ninth layer.

In other words, the more contracts they sign with mortals, the more shares we get from them. "

"That's it! You are really far-sighted and have already arranged everything."

While saying this, Gramir's hand began to slide down his shoulder dishonestly.

But before his hands could reach into his collar, Zuo Si stood up from the chair to stop her from teasing her further, turned around and asked with a half-smile: "Have you thought about the choice I asked you to make before? ?”

moment!

The charming expression on the pleasure demon's face froze, and was quickly replaced by bitterness. He shook his head slightly: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, I don't know how to choose at all.

Because although my mother wanted to sacrifice me as a secret weapon against my father, she gave birth to and raised me after all.

And I know that I have several brothers and sisters who share the same father and mother. They were mercilessly killed by their father without even having a chance to be born.

My impression of my father has always been that of being sinister, cunning, cold, and very lewd and lustful.

So I'm very confused now and don't know who to choose to help and who to kill.

However, I have already compiled the information on the fourth level, and you can check it at any time. "

"In that case, why don't you go to the fourth level in person to talk to Archduke Bilaire and Ms. Fierna respectively?

Don't forget, you are mine now.

No matter how fierce the fight between the two of them was, they would not dare to do anything that might offend me.

So your situation is not as dangerous as you think, but rather very safe.

I can give you a mark of favor and the status of a special envoy. "

After that, Zuo Si unbuttoned the top few buttons of the other party's shirt, completely exposing the large area of ​​white skin, black underwear and left shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and branded a unique mark on his shoulder near his armpit.

This is a special ability that only archdevils and plane lords with noble titles have.

Devils or mortals who obtain this mark can not only gain some additional spell-like abilities and physical enhancements, but it also means they will be protected.

No matter who wants to harm or even kill them, they must consider whether they can withstand the crazy revenge from the master behind them.

"Understood, I will comply with your wishes and go to the fourth level."

Gramir raised his hand and gently touched the obvious mark on his shoulder, bent down and bowed deeply, then rearranged his shirt and quickly turned around and disappeared out the door.

After she was completely gone, another familiar tall figure came out of the dark corner and joked in a half-joking tone: "My young friend, I never imagined that you would actually play this game when you are idle and bored. An ambiguous game.

If you don't mind, could you tell me what attracted you to that pleasure demon?

Is it because she has the noble blood of the two dukes flowing in her body?

Or are you interested in her body that has never been tasted by anyone?

Or are you just enjoying playing with and manipulating her heart?

Most importantly, are you sure you want to intervene in the fight between Bilaire and Fierna? "

"Dear Lord of Hell, wouldn't you be so bored that you became interested in my special hobbies in some aspects because of the temporary cessation of the bloody battle?

As for the power struggle between Archduke Bilaire and Ms. Fierna, I originally didn’t want to get involved.

It is a pity that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.

Now almost all the lords on all levels are constantly testing me, and have packed many spies and spies into my palace.

So I had to do something to prove to them that messing with me was a bad idea and would come at a terrible price. "

While talking, Zuo Si casually took out a bottle of wine brewed with extremely evil spirits from the wine cabinet next to him, poured Asmodeus a glass, and then added a handful of small pills of different colors into it.

The latter took it and put it in front of his nose, sniffed it, and quickly asked in surprise: "Are these the highly addictive drugs you created that were created by the demons?"

"That's right. Give them a try, though I'm not sure they'll work on a hell-lord like you."

Zuo Si smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Without saying a word, Asmodeus raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. He closed his eyes and savored the weird taste, as well as the slight hallucination, paralysis and strong pleasure that followed.

After about a minute, he put down the cup and commented: "Not bad! Very good!"

More intense and stimulating than any addictive drug I have tasted before.

It can even strengthen your physical fitness in a short period of time.

No wonder those mortals will become crazy addicted and eager to get it as soon as they taste it once, and they will spend all their money to get it. "

Zuo Si explained meaningfully: "That's because for most mortals, all emotions and feelings are actually composed of chemicals produced by endocrine.

So they have no resistance to chemical bliss.

As long as one or several chemicals corresponding to each emotion are found, and then refined and manufactured on a large scale in an industrial manner, one can experience happiness that cannot be experienced at all under normal circumstances.

And this kind of excitement and happiness that far exceeds the threshold will permanently change the brain, making it inevitable to become strongly dependent, and even make it impossible to survive after withdrawal.

In order to obtain these things, they are willing to do anything, even killing their blood relatives and selling their souls.

The destructive power of these things is very terrible, terrible enough to completely destroy the order in society and turn a calm and rational person into a madman and monster who just want more happiness.

In fact, there are only some primary products currently circulating on the market.

There are also some more advanced and terrifying ones, specially prepared as gifts for demons, which are still under development. "

"Oh? Are you going to let the Demon of Indulgence create a drug that will make the Demon feel happy and addicted?"

Asmodeus raised the corners of his mouth with an interested expression.

"why not?"

A creepy light flashed in Zuo Si's eyes.

“The nature given to demons by the will of the abyss is chaos and evil, so they are born with no ability to resist the indulgence of desires.

Once this drug is successfully researched, and then find a way for the demons to get it and taste it, they will soon do everything they can to get more.

At that time, we can use this to obtain the resources we want from the demons, instigate them to kill each other, completely tear apart the already fragile governance structure, and unleash their chaotic nature.

When the abyss lords cannot even control their armies, the threat level of demons will plummet.

After all, there are many forms of war. It is not just about using force, but there are many other means that can be used. "

Asmodeus burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha!

Such an evil and terrifying plan!

You never disappoint.

Then I will look forward to the arrival of this day.

However, I suggest you be a little cautious when intervening in power struggles on the fourth level.

After all, the last fight provoked by Zariel triggered a large-scale hellish civil war.

I don't want a similar situation to happen again. "

"Please don't worry. I understand the rules and have a sense of propriety. I know what can and cannot be done. By the way, who do you personally prefer to become the real lord of the fourth level?" Zuo Si said in a slightly curious tone. asked.

"Well - Fierna is better. Her alliance with Gracia can greatly make the lords at other levels afraid to act rashly. Bilaire's ambition is too big and difficult to control."

Asmodeus bluntly stated his inner thoughts.

Zuo Si nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, I think I know what to do. By the way, you came all the way here just for these trivial things, right?"

"No, of course not. I am here this time to talk to you about the bloody battle.

According to the reports from the spies I sent, the war between the demons and the Eldrazi has escalated to an appalling level.

It is said that on the battlefield like a millstone of flesh and blood, new types of demons or Eldrazi creatures are born every minute and every second.

I suspect that if they are allowed to continue evolving, they will have an irreparable gap in combat effectiveness with us. "

Asmodeus said with a serious expression.

"So you want to find an appropriate time to rejoin the bloody battle?"

Zuo Si understood the thoughts of the Lord of Hell in an instant.

You must know that in the previous divine battle against Cyric, Zariel and the mechanical angel army led by her had already demonstrated strong combat effectiveness.

It is estimated that the two Eight Demon Generals had handed over dozens of pages of observation reports just after they came back.

Yes!

You read that right!

Even those as powerful as the Hell Fiend still need to engage in clerical work, and the proportion of their daily work is not low at all.

A scholar once compared the Balor Balrog, the most powerful demon in the abyss, with the Pit Fiend, the most powerful demon in hell.

It turned out that although the former was also the commander or sub-lord of the army, what he did was closer to the kind of general who charged into battle.

The latter does exactly the opposite.

Hell Fiends rarely charge into battle, but always stay in the relatively safe rear to command. At the same time, they are very good at various clerical jobs and can write a rigorously worded report in just ten minutes.

As long as they are willing, they can flatter their bosses between the lines.

So Zuo Si had no doubt that the two Eight Demons would describe everything they saw in their report.

Asmodeus nodded unabashedly: "Yes. I hope you can expand the size of the Shimmering Oil Legion as soon as possible and reignite the bloody war when the time is right.

My young friend, I believe you should know best that there is not much time left for us to prepare.

Only by joining this war can the hell plane draw more nutrients from it and breed more and more powerful devils like the will of the abyss. "

"No problem, I will transform all the petitioners plundered from this divine war into lemures and send them to Zariel's command."

Zuo Si agreed without even thinking.

Because this was originally part of the plan, even if the other party didn't mention it, he would participate in the war himself.

A look of satisfaction appeared on Asmodeus's face: "This is best. As for the energy required for promotion, don't worry. I will transfer some from other lords as support for your legion."

"Then you did me a big favor."

Zuo Si bowed slightly to express his gratitude to the Lord of Hell.

Although he has secretly stored up a considerable amount of energy for emergencies, who would dislike having too many energy reserves?

You must know that planeswalkers are originally large energy consumers.

When the spark reaches the level of Nico Bolas, devouring a time and space can barely be considered as a cushion.

"No, no, no, you should have done me a big favor, and it is only natural that I should support you.

Also, if you have time, please take the opportunity to discipline Gracia.

Her political methods are too despicable and have caused the backlash of many Hell Dukes and Layer Lords.

If the quarrel continues, God knows what trouble will happen.

I give you the authority to do anything to her, and she must obey unconditionally. "

Having said that, Asmodeus left a signed document with strong restrictions still on the table, and then activated the teleportation magic to return to the tenth floor of his rule.

"Disciplining the Princess of Hell? This is really a troublesome matter..."

Zuo Si picked up the document and showed a dumbfounded expression.

Although they had only met her a few times, he was deeply impressed by Gracia's willfulness, pride, arrogance, and her tendency to control and enslave others through seduction and other methods.

It is said that this sixth-level lord who has only taken office not long ago, his favorite thing to do every day when he has nothing to do is to meet the mortals who come to hell from other planes, and then directly cast charm spells on them.

Needless to say, those who are charmed by success will directly become the plaything of the princess of hell, and are willing to dedicate everything they have to it.

As for those who are strong-willed and successfully evade the temptation, don’t be too quick to be happy.

Because Gracia usually has only one way to deal with those mortals who are immune to her charm, which is to kill them mercilessly, dig out the victims' internal organs and throw them to the little devils as snacks.

So if you want to survive, the only way out is to pretend to be charmed and then have sex with her.

Don't think this is something to be envied.

Because Gracia, like the incarnation of Eilistraee, is almost three meters tall, and she is also the current Queen of Desire, and she only uses rough means to satisfy her desires.

A mortal's physical fitness may be drained out in minutes, and the heart and blood vessels may even burst in an instant during uncontrollable strenuous exercise.

Calculated at two to three hundred per day, the number of mortals who died in the prison princess's crotch was not just millions but also hundreds of thousands.

Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

It is estimated that only the Succubus Queen Mecanshut can compete with it.

Zuo Si would rather deal with other insidious and cunning dimension lords than have too much to do with Gracia.

Therefore, the document left by Asmodeus may be a good opportunity for the lords of other levels to reach into the sixth level and even exclude Gracia.

But for him, it was nothing but trouble.

But just when Zuo Si was hesitating to process this document, a lust demon who happened to come to deliver the information saw the words above and the signature of the Lord of Hell, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

But soon, she cleverly concealed the past, quickly exited the room, and immediately told the matter to her true loyal master through the hidden intelligence network.

In about ten minutes, Gracia, who was sitting in a huge palace formed by the body of the previous hag countess, got the message.

Looking at the information in her hand, she could no longer maintain her previous elegant demeanor. She suddenly stood up from the throne and asked sternly: "Is this true? My father really gave him such power!"

"Yes, Your Majesty.

As long as Lord Soth is willing, he can take over all power in your hands at any time, and even become the de facto lord of the sixth plane.

I suggest you think of a way to resolve this crisis quickly.

Of course, according to the information sent back by our spies, Lord Soth seems to be worrying about this and doesn't really want to meddle in other people's business.

But we cannot place our hopes in His mercy. "

A femme fatale kneeled on the ground and answered carefully.