Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

Migalis said: "The problem is that [the human body is formed into a formation], and the continuous consumption of living people and a large number of low-level demons can increase the continuation of the battle of the superiors. I think so."

The real trouble is indeed here, the attack can be done at any time, and the premise of completely crusade against the devil is to clear the life of the entire city. Owental may not have been alive before the battle.

"So that's the case, then the old man must oppose the crusade against that big devil." Fluder suddenly said.

"I think I know what you really think. Just in case, ask why." Ray said, staring at Fluder.

"It is a reason to push the possible survivor hostages to a desperate situation, and more importantly - the devil will not leave a body after death, and it is rare to see unknown high-level magic. Isn't it a waste to kill it casually?" Fluder Don't hide your selfish desires.

"I understand, then I will ignore your opinion on tactics."

"Hey, boy, don't you think it's too much?"

Next, everyone discussed the tactics. To be perfect, they must complete the crusade against the great demon, destroy the core of the [Human Body Refinement Array], and search and rescue all the survivors who may be taken as hostages at the same time.

No matter how planned, the difficulty of completing these tasks at the same time is too high.

"I have a plan." Meliface raised her hand and said, "Let our holy lady try to 'influence' the demon, how about it?"

"It's true that Her Royal Highness has that talent, but can demons be influenced too?" Someone stared at Meliface and said.

"You can try, it's not a loss to you anyway, at least there is no problem in attracting the attention of the devil." Merifith said.

"This time it's an extraordinary situation," Archbishop Fendirette said, "We also try our best to participate in the war, and the reply and resurrection of the soldiers involved in the war are all free of charge. On the contrary, the tribute payment in the next three years will be increased by 30% on behalf of the payment. "

A Viscount officer said coldly: "His Excellency Archbishop, regarding the tribute payment, this should be decided by the hierarch of the temple presided over by the meeting to discuss and vote, or it can be decided by the gods in this world directly. Big."

It's not that they disliked the high interest rate, but they were somewhat dissatisfied with the nobles of other factions that the Marquis of Guhimont's family directly encroached on the high-level position of the temple during the extraordinary period.

Meliface knew that Clawenpis had been "authorized" - this incident was no small matter in her opinion, and it should be something that God must also pay attention to, so she contacted Crowenpis, but people said "you guys on a daily basis" Find your own way." Although it's very informal, it's perfectly fine to borrow it.

However, although she was the one who asked Fendirita to come, her work was much better than Liz, which still made Meliface a little dissatisfied—it reduced her time to speak in front of the gods of this world.

With a "kind" smile on Fendirette's face, she replied, "My words now have the highest authority in the temple. Even the shrine maiden who listens to the voice of God didn't say anything, so you don't have to worry about it."

Having said all that, the Viscount who choked her was speechless for a while, and it had nothing to do with him what kind of punishment he would receive after asking the other party to do something that displeased God. In fact, anyone who understands understands that this person is just a fool who has been pushed out to find fault.

Fendirette is naturally not worried. In the history of the Fairy Temple, there have been many times in the history of temporary adjustment of business prices due to special circumstances. What is the bottom line and the rules of fluctuation, she only needs to do a detailed calculation to be clear, and she can immediately propose the gods here. No objection to the offer. As for her decision to make this matter without authorization, even if it arouses the dissatisfaction of God, as long as the price is no problem, the punishment will only be trampled a few times at most. Fendirette is not the type who regards being stepped on as a reward, but she believes that even being stepped on will not be a problem, and there should be no humiliation and guilt for this, because—God wants to trample inferior creatures for granted. Is it heavenly?

Rey patted the table and ended the boring fight: "This topic is over, and the price can be discussed later. The focus now is on how to recover Owental while saving as many people as possible."

Meliface looked at Fendirette with a calm face, and sighed in her heart, wondering if she had made a wrong choice. Sometimes it's better for subordinates to waste a little bit?

At the same time, what made her wonder was why Klauenpith's reaction was so bland this time, obviously this is the type she likes to spend as a pastime, why is it like this? She prayed in her heart.

……………………

Owental, the main hall of the royal palace—

"Merry! I can hear you, are you so lonely?"

Klauenpis can easily hear Meliface praying now. In fact, this is the thirty-eighth time since those groups outside the city started to meet. She can know that the meeting is over long after a little probing. , the battle has already begun.

But every time the prayer is different, it seems that there are also complaints and cold jokes. This time is no exception. Klauenpis, who has begun to find fault in the prayer, is a little distracted by what is in front of him for a while, and the strength of his feet Not sure.

"Bang!"

"Oh ah ah ah ah!"

There was a sudden scream at her feet.

"Ah, it's broken." Klauenpis lifted his foot from the skirt of the slumped female demon.

I saw that the skirt, which was originally swollen and bulging by the support of the skirt, is now in a terrible shape, and the middle is greatly sunken. I am afraid that the devil can't even close his legs now.

Klauenpis dissipated the flames in his hand that were weaker than his flat A attack, just like he just flicked off the dust on his body, and said with his hands on his hips: "Well, although it is an expensive and excellent product, this skirt doesn't need me. Make up for it, what the **** are you doing?" Klauenpis looked down at the demon who had a relationship with him in Ainz Ooal Gong.

"Didn't you give me strength and ordered me to do this?" the demon asked back.

"..."

Klauenpis rubbed his temples, secretly jokingly told him to do something she liked in the women's clothing area, but when did he give him power?

Then she remembered it, and was instantly happy: "Ah, that. I swallowed a huge amount of magic data for you, and temporarily raised you from level 68 to level 90? It seems that you have also realized more than ten things because of this. Skills and magic? Really, obviously we are fighting, I just want to play tricks on you on a whim. Would I care about the mere level 22 improvement?"

(to be continued)