This lich needs more money

When Amber took out the contract, the entire first layer of hell was shaken.

As he said, this contract has a very important symbolic meaning. It is reasonable to speculate that Amber will not break the contract.

But this is a famous fraudster.

At this point, Zariel had to admit that Amber was a liar who made the gods tremble. His lies were powerful enough to shake the priesthood of Xirik.

Can such a person really fulfill his promises?

Zariel stared into Amber's eyes and said to him: "You have to add a deadline!"

"How long do you want to set the deadline?" Amber asked: "Let's make it clear first, this may not be a problem that can be solved in one or two years."

I'm not kidding. Transformation also depends on people. The drow elves have only shown some signs of transformation now. Zariel, an angel who has been a devil for who knows how many years and has accumulated countless resentments, wants to return to Heaven Mountain. It's really not a matter of a day or a night.

"You decide the time, but you must write it in the contract."

Zariel also knew that this was not an easy matter, so he did not ask too much. In his opinion, if Amber could solve this problem within a few hundred years, he would have done his best.

However, Amber said directly: "Then let's do it in ten years."

The magic power condensed and turned into a huge clock, which fell in front of the two.

Amber pointed to the huge clock created by the power of the law of hell and said to Zariel: "Within ten years, I will send you back. If I can't do it, I will set you free and ensure that you leave hell safely."

Zariel couldn't believe it. He never thought that Amber would dare to say this.

But this is the fact. The terms have been added to the contract. Zariel has been a devil for so many years. He can still see clearly whether there is a problem with this contract.

Since Amber is so sincere, Zariel can't refuse.

The moment he signed his name on the contract, Zariel felt the law of hell acting on his body again.

But this time it was no longer erosion and torture, but just a restraint.

This is the content of the contract. If Amberxiu finds a way to help Zariel return to Heaven Mountain, then Zariel can't do anything in hell at will and must obey Amberxiu's orders.

This clause is written very vaguely. In theory, Amberxiu can make Zariel kneel down and lick his toes now, but both of them know that it is meaningless to do so.

Zariel would rather commit suicide than be humiliated again. If Amberxiu dares to insult him in this way, Zariel will dare to break the contract on the spot and commit suicide. Anyway, they will die, and there is not much difference between sooner and later.

So even if this clause is vague, Amberxiu and Zariel both have their own bottom line in their hearts and know what they can and cannot do.

"Angels cannot stay in hell for a long time. Just distracting and suppressing your holy light has wasted most of my power. I can give you a quieter environment, although it is a bit simple..."

Amberxiu opened a space door and opened his private space to Zariel.

Zariel took a look at the messy environment inside, but he didn't dislike it.

At least there were just a few more bottles and jars inside, and those messy notes were everywhere, but at least there was no unpleasant sulfur smell, nor the disgusting bloody stench.

After becoming an angel again, Zariel felt disgusted with the environment of hell from the bottom of his heart. It was a good treatment to have a "clean" place for him to live temporarily.

Zariel's body shrank into the appearance of a mortal, and slowly walked into Amber's private space.

But before leaving, Zariel said to Amber, "Thank you, you gave me hope. Therefore, I also give you a piece of advice. Although the power of the first layer of hell automatically chose you, this hell belongs to Asmodeus after all, you should think about how to explain everything to the Lord of Hell.

"Asmodeus can divide the power of hell into nine layers, and can also easily take back the authority of the first layer. At that time, you are still a mortal after all."

Amber smiled and said, "Don't worry, the devil is not a demon. I am never afraid to reason with anyone, including gods. "

Zariel also knew that his worries were unnecessary. If there was anyone in the world who could convince the Lord of Hell with just his mouth, it would probably be the one in front of him.

Zariel took a deep breath and walked into Amber's private space.

Amber also sent the clock used for timing in, looking very sincere.

And the moment the space door closed, He had entered another plane. When Zariel didn't notice it, the speed of time in this world became different.

It was difficult for the private space to affect the gods before.

But it's different now. Amber has mastered the power of the first layer of hell and can be called "Him". He is undoubtedly a god.

So without Zariel noticing, Amber adjusted the speed of time between the two.

One year in hell, one day in private space.

Ten years in Zariel's side is more than three thousand six hundred years in hell.

Amber sighed and said, "Don't blame me. After all, it's the honor of the devil that's at stake. We devils are like this. "

After saying this, Amber waved at the dilapidated palace.

Power that cannot be described in words poured out from all directions, following Amber Xiu's wish to repair the palace. The originally gloomy and ruined palace was transformed into a library full of bookish atmosphere.

Amberxiu nodded with satisfaction, which was in line with his scholar's taste.

Nothing is more fascinating than knowledge, even to the gods.

After repairing the palace, Amberxiu looked down at his body again.

This body condensed by the laws of hell is too huge. It is more than ten meters tall. It can take a few steps without worrying about trampling passers-by to death.

But this body is difficult to control, because strictly speaking, Amber Xiu is still a mortal in nature. He himself did not become a god with the help of the laws of hell, because he was not completely integrated with the laws of hell.

Amber Xiu is still the spirit of the magic mirror, and his body is still in the kingdom of the God of Alchemy. There is nothing Hell can do about it.

Therefore, it is actually the body in front of him that controls the entire law of hell, not Amber Xiu himself.

Amberxiu is like the driver of a crane. The crane is powerful and can be controlled by Amberxiu at will. However, if you want to use this crane to open bottle caps, it is a bit difficult and requires long-term practice. Just fine.

So Amber Xiu spent a lot of time adjusting his body to normal size before walking out of this brand new palace.

But before he could feel the majesty of the Archduke of the Devil, a phantom with an indifferent expression appeared in front of him. This devil who looked more bookish than Amberxiu was Salvador, the secretary of the second level of hell.

Amberxiu saw this person's projection and said with a smile: "Look, I just said it can be solved. Zariel won't cause trouble, and the first level of hell is stable. Thanks to your help in this matter. "

Salvador shook his head and said: "I'm not helping you, it's just that the Iron Duke doesn't like to go out. If possible, he doesn't want to personally lead troops to attack the first level of hell. Moreover, you have only completed half of the task. Zarrell has calmed down, but Where is the blood river?"

Amberxiu said calmly: "Don't worry, it's all in my calculations." Salvador said coldly: "You'd better have a plan. The biggest responsibility of the first level of hell is to suppress the invasion of demons. If If you fail to fulfill this responsibility, the pressure will fall on our second level of hell. At that time, the Iron Duke will not care whether you are a new colleague or not, he will crush you together. "

Ambrose did not refute, he knew that Salvador's words were not an exaggeration.

The Grand Duke of Steel on the second level is a devil of the same era as the Lord of Hell. It can be said to be the oldest devil that existed on the day hell was born. In front of him, Mammon, the so-called richest man in hell, can only be regarded as a nouveau riche. Steel The Grand Duke is the real ancient wealthy family and the first generation owner.

The Lord of Hell has been sleeping all year round, and the Iron Justice is reclusive all day long. It seems that the older generation does not like to take care of things, but if something goes wrong, these old guys will let the young devils know what the older generation is capable of.

After Amberxiu found out that something happened to Zariel, the first person he looked for was Salvador. The Steel Duke must be stable, otherwise it would be useless to say anything.

Now it seems that the old friend's reputation is still very impressive, and this secretary really helped stop the Iron Duke.

Now, it's time for Amber to fulfill his promise.

Changes in the first level of hell will immediately attract the attention of demons, and no matter how much they know, they will attack regardless.

An army of millions may be a decisive battle to others, but to the devil it is just a temptation.

Test the reality of the hell side. If the hell side really collapses, they will charge with all their strength, break through the blood river front, and use hell as a springboard to invade the planes of the heavens.

Amberxiu needs to prove himself to all the devil princes in the Nine Hells, and must stabilize the blood river front, so that he can be qualified to sit in this position.

Regardless of whether the Lord of Hell has woken up or not, Amber Xiu needs to fight a good fight, otherwise everything will be in vain.

"So, what is your plan? Those demons have very good noses. They must have known about such obvious changes. The first attack will come soon."

Amberxiu said with a smile: "My plan is actually quite simple. Isn't Bayer the commander-in-chief of the Blood River Front? Just let him do his own thing."

Salvador looked at Ambrose. He knew that his old rival was not telling the truth, but the clerk did not intend to expose it.

For him to be able to achieve this level is considered to be the most benevolent thing. The rest is up to this guy to perform.

Anyway, no matter what time, this guy always has endless cards to draw.

"May your hellfire burn forever, but please remember that if any organized demons break out of the Blood River front, Dis's army will enter your territory and crush you together."

Salvador left these words and disappeared into smoke.

Amber Xiu also put away the smile on his face and appeared at the highest point of Blood River Fortress with a teleport.

Amber Xiu was suspended in the sky, overlooking the entire battlefield.

He didn't know how to lead troops, but he could also see that there was something wrong with the entire Blood River battlefield.

Large-scale magic cluster attacks appeared in large areas of the war zone. It seemed that the demons were severely suppressed, but under normal circumstances this method would not be used.

The demons can be killed endlessly. The Blood River battlefield is a protracted war, constantly consuming the opponent. You can delay the time as long as you can, and you can defend firmly if you can. You don't care too much about the specific kill numbers.

Therefore, large-scale killing methods are generally kept as trump cards.

And now, the cards are being revealed one by one.

The demons can't rush out for the time being, but the pressure on the Blood River front is obviously increasing.

Amberxiu quickly flew to the front line and saw Bayer who was fighting bravely.

As the commander of the Blood River Fortress, Bayer's personal combat power is not the strongest, but he is a god after all, and killing demons is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

While fighting with his own guards, Bayer suddenly felt that a powerful magic power was approaching.

Looking back, he saw Amberxiu appearing in a brand new form.

Bayer said excitedly: "Deceiver, is it you?! Where is Zariel?!"

Amberxiu laughed, and in a flick of his finger, endless power fell on Bayer, pressing this huge devil commander hard to the ground.

What if he is a god? Amberxiu is now the master of the first layer of hell. It is a bit difficult to embroider with the power of law, but it is still very simple to simply and roughly overwhelm people with force.

Bayer was shocked beyond words. Isn't this the power of the law of hell? How could it fall on this mortal... No way, no way, that madman Zariel really gave away the authority of hell? !

Amber looked at Bayer who was half-kneeling on the ground and said slowly: "Before, you called me a fraud, and I wouldn't bother with you, because I am indeed a mortal with a bad reputation. But now, what should you call me?"

Bayer gritted his teeth to support his body, but how could He possibly fight against the power of the entire plane? After his bones were crackling, He finally lowered his head and said respectfully: "I was wrong, respected Grand Duke of Fraud."

Unable to resist, Bayer could only surrender.

He has never been a steadfast character, otherwise he would not have kowtowed in front of Zariel for so many years. If Zariel was still in charge of the law of hell, He would never dare to resist, otherwise the result would be like this, Zariel could solve Him with just one finger.

However, Bayer never expected that the master of the Hell Law would be changed so easily. What did this mortal do? It was so difficult to integrate the Hell Law. He might not be able to fully control it even if he was given ten years. He only took a few minutes...

Bayer was very unconvinced, but it was meaningless because Amber Xiu had mastered absolute power.

Amber Xiu was very satisfied with Bayer's knowledge and relieved the pressure on him, and then said to him: "Although he is still a fraud, now is not the time to worry about this. The devil will soon launch a tentative attack. You are a veteran on the battlefield, and you should know what the scale will be."

Bayer was not a fool, and immediately understood what Amber Xiu meant.

The first layer of hell changed hands, and the demons would definitely take advantage of the situation. Bayer had fought for so many years, and he quickly estimated the scale of the opponent's attack. He suggested to Amber Xiu: "We need to ask for support from other hells immediately. According to past experience, the Blood River Fortress is insufficient in manpower, and at least 500,000 elite soldiers are needed. We can only temporarily transfer them from other hells."

The elite soldiers Bayer mentioned were not the kind of scattered soldiers who could only fight in favorable battles, but the personal guards like Zariel's Hell Knights. Only the masters of each layer of hell can provide so many real troops.

Amber Xiu shook his head and said, "This time, we have no support and can only rely on ourselves."

"Then there is no way to fight!" Bayer said excitedly: "Resisting the abyss has always been the business of the entire hell. Without the support of other devil dukes, how can this battle be fought?!"

Amber Xiu sighed, and then said: "Don't ask, do your best. As for the troops you mentioned, I will make up for it for you. If it is not an elite force, how many are needed to be sufficient?"

Bayer said anxiously: "Numbers are useless. We are facing a large army of demons. Weak demons like the little demons in the wilderness are useless no matter how many there are. They will scatter when they see the demons."

Amber Xiu asked: "What if there are tens of millions of fearless little demons? What if they have the ferocity to bite the demons even if their heads are chopped off?"

Bayer shook his head and said: "Then they are not demons."

Amber Xiu laughed and said: "That's right, I'm not talking about demons either. Don't forget that before going to hell, I was a lich. And liches are best at human wave tactics!"