"Just appreciating without participating? That's a shame."

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

As a goddess with the portfolios of "dance", "singing", "hunting", "swordsmanship", "moonlight" and "beauty", she obviously has very unique hobbies in this regard.

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

When a priest meets a bard, he will pay him to sing a song if his financial resources allow.

When a priest is old and about to die, he will take off his clothes and dance in the moonlight. Until death comes, his soul leaves his body, becomes young and full of energy in mid-air, and finally goes to the kingdom of the god he serves.

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

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

As far as he knew, from before the outbreak of the Crown War until now on Evermeet Island standing on the sea, the elven upper nobles had always had the habit of wearing as little or even no clothes at banquets.

There are many different opinions on the reasons.

But the elves themselves believe that this is a form of etiquette and courtesy of the highest level, and also an expression of the guests' trust in the organizers.

When Elminster was young and went to the elven city to learn magic skills as the chosen one of the goddess of magic, he was deeply shocked by what he saw.

Of course, it is not known whether this has anything to do with the fact that his gender happened to be changed by the goddess using magic at that time.

However, after sinking into the Underdark, the Dark Elves continued to kill each other under the influence of Lolth's chaotic evil, and even blood relatives would often stab each other in the back, having long since completely abandoned this ancient tradition.

Not to mention going to another family's banquet without clothes, most drow nobles would even wear a piece of fine gold chain mail when sleeping, or hide a dagger under their pillow to defend themselves in case of a sneak attack.

Perhaps Eilistraee's singing and naked dancing hope to restore this tradition so that the kind-hearted dark elves can regain the precious quality of trust, and eventually return to the surface, reconcile with their cousins ​​whom they have hated for tens of thousands of years, and successfully integrate into the elven family.

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

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

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

But it's not easy.

Because under the influence of my mother for ten thousand years, the dark elves' hands were already stained with the blood of innocent people and they had committed countless bloody massacres.

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

For this, I had to ask the Mother of Magic and the Silver Virgin (another name for Sulen) for advice.

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

After all, in Luskan, which you rule, there is already a group of dark elves living there, and they have not suffered too much discrimination and exclusion.

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

In addition, you took Lirael Baenre away from Menzoberranzan, still pure in mind and soul and untainted by anything.

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

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

Through the brief conversation, he was basically certain that the reason why this dark girl came to him was definitely because of the support of the magic goddess Midnight and the moon goddess Sulun, and perhaps there was also a temptation from the elven gods.

After all, as a weaker deity, Eilistraee was able to rely on her weak strength to fight against her mother Lolth, brother Velen, nephew Selvetarm, drow undead and the goddess of vengeance Ziaransali for a long time without being defeated. The root cause of this was that she had a group of powerful allies.

As long as Eilistraee doesn't seek death by attacking Rose, the Spider Goddess will have no way to deal with her daughter who openly splits the faith of the dark elves.

After all, just the elven god Corellon and his second spouse, the powerful trinity goddess of divine power, Anghareth, were enough to overwhelm Rose.

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

But if the Dark Girl took the initiative to attack her mother, the nature of the whole thing would become her challenging Rose's dominant position in the Dark Elf faith.

Neither the members of the elven pantheon nor Midnight and Su Lun were able to intervene.

Because this is an internal affair of the Dark Elf pantheon, it is extremely taboo for other gods to intervene without sufficient reason.

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

As a result, the whole plan failed and even his life was lost.

Since it was an active attack, neither the elven gods nor the goddess of magic and the goddess of the moon offered any help.

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

The only thing to consider is how much benefit can be gained from cooperating with Eilistraee, and whether it is enough to offset the anger and hostility from the spider goddess Rose.

Given the escalating war between the Will of the Abyss and the Odrachi Titans, it would be impossible for Rose to ascend to a 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 in it to some extent, whether they like it or not.

This means that before Zuo Si decides to seal Ozach, the Battle with the Spider Queen will not break out, and the status quo will continue.

It is estimated that Rose herself does not have the time and energy to pay attention to her daughter's little actions at the moment.

After all, her country is so close to the main battlefield. It would be a lot of fun if Ozachi really pushed it all the way over.

With the power of mortal petitioners, it is impossible to resist the distortion of Ozachi.

Soon, they will be devoured and assimilated on a large scale by slave beasts, devourers and kings, and become part of the enemy's force.

So theoretically speaking, no matter what Zuo Si did to make the Spider Goddess so furious, as long as he still knew the method to seal Ozach, he would have enough bargaining chips to negotiate and trade with her.

After weighing the pros and cons, he slowly said, "I can open several towns to you and your followers, and allow them to come and go 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 in each city."

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

Iristri frowned subconsciously.

Although there are not many dark elves who believe in her in Faerun, there are still tens of thousands of them if they are added together.

“I have a compromise on this.

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

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

The benefit of doing this is that it gives each other a period 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, and not everyone can endure the pain of being exposed to the sun like Drizzt and Lirael.

My suggestion is to let those who cannot adapt stay in cities close to the surface, and let those who can adapt move out.

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

Moreover, the underground city built by you and your followers can join the trade alliance advocated by the goddess of wealth Waukeen, and be responsible for selling the special products of the surface world to gray dwarves, deep gnomes or other dark elves.

Then buy specialties from the Underdark and bring them back to make a profit from the difference.

As for the location, I have already chosen it for you. It is Dragonspear Castle between Baldur's Gate and Waterdeep.

Although there is a portal to the first layer of hell, and demons often appear there, it is no longer a big problem now. "

Zuo Si spoke out his thoughts all at once.

身为一名曾经去过幽暗地域，对卓尔社会与文化有着深刻了解的人，他很清楚想要在短时间内改变这些黑皮肤精灵的思想、价值观和世界观是很难的。

别看很多人皈依了伊莉丝翠，但那并不意味着这些家伙有多么善良。

刚好相反！

即便是拥有牧师等级的人，也并不一定是善良阵营，完全有可能是神经病一样的混乱中立。

当然，在有强烈守序倾向的左思眼里，其实混乱善良跟混乱中立没啥区别，都可以归到“社会不安定因素”这个大类别中。

至于普通信徒那就更是千奇百怪无所不有。

其中有的是在内斗中的失败者，还有是触犯禁忌遭到流放，还有的是对蛛后信仰产生动摇的逃亡者。

在这些黑暗精灵中，中立邪恶、混乱邪恶的比例能占到七成以上，剩下的才是中立和善良阵营。

因此并不是信仰伊莉丝翠就一定是善良卓尔。

而是信仰她之后会慢慢从邪恶阵营向中立乃至善良阵营偏斜。

最重要的是，这些信仰不虔诚的家伙完全就是个定时炸弹，极有可能被其他黑暗邪恶的神祇乃至恶魔所利用，原地转化成破坏力极强的邪恶组织。

所以相比起直接吸收同化，左思更倾向于让其以半独立的方式集中起来居住在自己建造的城市中。

这样的话就算闹出什么事端，倒霉的也只是这群黑暗精灵，而不会波及到其他人。

“在靠近地表的地方建造一座地下城市？以贸易的方式跟地表居民进行交流？”

伊莉丝翠两眼微微放光，明显心动了。

她也知道，黑暗精灵在第一次来到地表被白天太阳照射的时候会产生多么剧烈的痛苦。

甚至很大一部分卓尔无法适应这个过程，最终又重新返回幽暗地域过着以前那种堕落的生活。

如果能有这样一座城市，既可以作为一处圣地吸引那些渴望摆脱母亲控制、渴望自由的黑暗精灵，也能给那些无法适应在地表世界生存的卓尔一个温暖、舒适、安全的家。

短暂的思索过后，伊莉丝翠立马点头同意道：“好！就按照你给出的第二种方案执行。

稍后我会给所有的牧师下达神谕，让他们带领信徒向龙矛城堡通往幽暗地域的通道迁徙。

另外，葵露维拉卓恩也会被派往那边对迁徙而来的黑暗精灵进行安置，并开始着手打造一座地下城市。”

“葵露？我倒是非常期待能够见到这位北地七姐妹中最神秘、同时也是最少在公开场合露面的选民。”

左思脸上浮现出期待之色。

因为这位可是跟北地七姐妹中其他几位一样，都是由二代魔法女神降临在凡人身上生育的女儿。

但有趣的是，前几个都是拥有精灵血统、个个肤白貌美的美女。

可到了最后一个葵露要出生的时候，二代魔法女神降临的凡人身体差不多到了快要油尽灯枯的程度，眼瞅着就要一尸两命难产而死。

关键时刻，伊莉丝翠出手帮了点小忙，让最后的女婴成功生育出来。

唯一的问题是，葵露的种族直接从半精灵变成了卓尔。

这也是为什么，她同时是魔法女神和幽暗少女两位神祇的选民。

左思已经见过北地七姐妹中的五个，包括艾拉斯卓、欣布、风暴、莱拉、多芙。

就差已经死去多年只剩下灵魂状态驻留在阴影谷中的大姐希伦，以及这位年纪最小的葵露。

“呵呵，我听说过你跟艾拉斯卓、欣布之间的友谊，以及跟凯尔本、莱拉夫妇之间良好的关系。

相信你跟葵露也一定能相处的不错。

再见了，年轻的旅法师，感谢你提供的建议跟帮助。

希望下次我们再见面的时候，你对于舞蹈不再仅仅只是停留在欣赏，而是可以接受我的邀请一起加入进来。

等这座城建成之后，记得带一柄你最喜欢的剑来，我将亲自赐予它神力和祝福。”

伴随着最后一个字脱口而出，伊莉丝翠弯下腰轻轻在左思的脸颊亲吻了一下，随后脸上挂着淡淡的笑意化作一抹月光消失在原地。

要知道这位女神的化身可是拥有接近三米（两米七以上）的高度。

因此在她俯下身的时候，两缕用来遮挡胸部的银色长发瞬间下垂，将自己慷慨而富有的博大胸怀展现的淋漓尽致。

以至于幽暗少女都离开了好几分钟，左思脑子里仍旧时不时浮现出那一闪而逝的画面。

幸好！

他本人的意志还算坚定，很快便将这些乱七八糟的欲望从脑海中驱逐出去，直接返回地狱位面新生的第九层。

此时此刻，原本日夜不停像奴隶一样继续建设庞大赛博朋克城市的低级魔鬼们，正在大批大批的获得晋升许可。

尤其是最低级的劣魔，足足有上百万表现最出色的家伙摆脱了那种浑浑噩噩的状态，成功变成拥有理智和智慧的小魔鬼、控斥者、倒钩魔、纵欲魔。

而那些表现出色、业绩指标远超同类的小魔鬼、控斥者、倒钩魔和纵欲魔，则会被晋升为更高级的魔鬼形态。

在这次大规模的集体晋升过程中，光是像数量比较稀少罕见的契约魔、虚妄魔、仆魔、蛇蝎魔跟燔祭魔，总数量就高达数千之多。

很显然，一切的一切背后都源自于那些从神战中掠夺回来的祈并者。

由于数量实在是太过于庞大，而且超过九成精神都不正常，是不折不扣的疯子，以至于根本没办法扔进城市里进行更进一步的腐化，只能直接送到拷问室反复压榨，然后转化成为最低级的劣魔。

为此，第九层面所有的拷问室都已经进入到超负荷工作状态。

即便是能从折磨凡人灵魂中获得快乐的骨魔们，都已经开始抱怨自己已经连续工作太久，连喘口气、休息放松一下的时间都没有。

所以大规模的晋升和扩编并不是在挥霍能量，而是为了更快、更充分的压榨能量。

除此之外，那些从希瑞克国度内带回来的资源，还有大量尸骸和俘虏也已经统统被送往两个附属位面，在烁油的侵染与改造下生产出更多的战争机器，又或者是制造像移动终端这样的东西，出售给来自其他位面的旅行者跟冒险者。

至于阿斯摩蒂尔斯给与的三十个魔鬼军团指挥权，左思在回来之后便第一时间交了回去，完全没有一丝一毫想要据为己有的意思。

眼下他正坐在城市中心最高的大厦顶端，饶有兴致盯着巨大电子设备投影出来的死亡竞速赛，听着主持人那声嘶力竭的咆哮与呼喊，头也不回的问：“举办这样一场比赛需要花费多少成本？我们又能从中赚到多少钱？”

“如果按照目前地狱金币的价值来计算，每举办一场比赛的花销都在二十五万金币左右。

我们可以从门票、电视转播和广告中回收差不多五十万到八十万金币的净利润。

还能从博彩行业中赚取差不多一百五十万到两百万金币。

您根本想象不到，那些来自物质世界的凡人，还有其他一些位面热衷于追求刺激跟享乐的家伙，会愿意在这上边扔下多少钱。

就在两三天之前，甚至还出现了神祇选民和化身参与其中的状况。

除了以上这些，我们还能获得隐性的税收，带动酒精、药物、餐饮和生理欲望等方面的消费。

最重要的是，它可以让凡人的灵魂深度堕落，从而在压榨的时候产生更多的能量。

我亲爱的领主大人，您创造了一座充斥着追求刺激与极致享乐主义的城市，同时也是一座能让人不知不觉走向堕落的腐化之城。

在这里，凡人可以满足自己一切的欲望，而我们也将获得他们的灵魂。”

格拉米尔一边汇报，一边用自己的胸部作为垫子，让左思依靠在上边，伸出纤细的手指为其进行按摩。

从眼神中透露出来的兴奋不难看出，她对于这种全新的运作模式带来的收益充满了信心。

因为在这里，凡人对于魔鬼的观念正在以极快的速度发生转变，不再是原本的恐惧、提防和忌惮。

他们在放纵欲望的同时争先恐后的想要加入其中，并渴望永远留在巨大的赛博朋克城市中生活。

没有威胁！

没有恐吓！

没有强迫！

有的只是摆在明面上你情我愿的交易。

就连那些进驻的上层位面天使们都不得不承认，这里与地狱中其他层面强烈的压迫感截然不同，充满了一种说不上来的自由气息。

“听起来还不错。

去告诉所有在其他位面开展业务的欺诈魔，继续给我大量引进人口。

不管是凡人的灵魂还是祈并者，亦或是其他异界生物。

区区几千万乃至几亿居民还是太少了。

最好增加到一百亿乃至更多。

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

Here they can satisfy all their desires and taste those forbidden pleasures that are not permitted by secular morality.

Here, money and wealth can buy anything.”

Zuo Si was enjoying the pleasure demon's massage and gave the order without turning his head.

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

Because anyone who can't find a job, doesn't have an income, and can't continue to deepen his corruption by indulging his desires will never survive a week.

What a joke! This is the ultimate lawful evil hell plane! You want to be idle here, live on the minimum living allowance, lie down and do nothing?

Dream on!

Once labeled like this, it won't be long before they are forcibly sent to the torture chamber to squeeze out their energy, and then transformed into the lowest level of inferior demons.

As the lord of the ninth level, Zuo Si would never allow even 0.01% unemployment within the area under his rule.

If so, then we should eliminate the unemployed population at the root.

Work to earn money - consume and enjoy - deepen the corruption of the soul - when reaching the limit, send to the torture chamber for exploitation

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

Glamir was obviously attracted by the evil aura emanating from his lord. He immediately lowered his head and whispered in his ear in a seductive voice: "As you wish, my lord. However, many lords have recently sent their men to our city to lure mortals to sign contracts with them. Do you think we should impose some restrictions?"

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

I have made a deal with the Lord of Hell.

For every two souls they obtain, they shall give me one.

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

That is to say, the more contracts they sign with mortals, the more share we will get from them.”

"I see! You are really far-sighted and have already arranged everything."

As he said this, Gramil's hand began to slide down his shoulder dishonestly.

But before her hands could reach into her collar, Zuo Si stood up from his chair to stop her from teasing him 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 face of the pleasure demon froze, and was quickly replaced by bitterness. She shook her head slightly and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. I don't know how to choose.

Because even though 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 with the same father and mother who were ruthlessly killed by my father before they even had the chance to be born.

My impression of my father has always been that he is insidious, cunning, cold-blooded, and extremely lewd and lascivious.

So I am very confused now, and I don’t know who to help and who to kill.

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

"In that case, why don't you go to the fourth level and talk to Grand Duke Bilai and Ms. Firna separately?

Don't forget, you are mine now.

No matter how fiercely they fought, neither of them dared to do anything that might anger me.

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

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

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

Then he raised his hand and branded a mark that was unique to him on his shoulder near his armpit.

This is a special ability that only great devils and level lords with noble titles have.

A devil or mortal who obtains this mark not only gains some additional spell-like abilities and physical enhancements, but also is protected.

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

"I understand. I will follow your wishes and go to the fourth level."

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

After she was completely gone, another familiar tall figure walked out from the dark corner and teased in a half-joking tone: "My young friend, I never thought that you would play such an ambiguous game when you are bored.

If you don't mind, can you tell me what attracted you to that pleasure demon? Was it the noble blood of two dukes flowing in her body? Or were you interested in her body that had never been tasted by anyone?

Or do you simply enjoy playing with her heart? Most importantly, are you sure you want to get involved in the fight between Bilel and Fierna?"

"Respected Lord of Hell, are you bored enough to be interested in my special hobbies in some aspects because the bloody battle has temporarily stopped?

As for the power struggle between Archduke Bilai and Lady Firna, I originally didn't want to get involved.

Unfortunately, the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop.

Now almost all the lords of all levels are constantly testing me, and have put many spies and agents into my court.

So I had to do something to prove to them that pissing me off was a bad idea and would cost them dearly.”

While speaking, Zuo Si casually took out a bottle of wine brewed with an extremely evil soul from the wine cabinet beside him and poured a glass for Asmodeus, then added a handful of small pills of different colors into it.

The latter took it and sniffed it, then asked in surprise, "Is this the highly addictive drug made by those lustful demons you created?"

"Yes. Try them, though I'm not sure they'll work on a master of Hell like you."

Zuo Si smiled and gestured for invitation.

Asmodeus raised his head and drank it all in one gulp without saying a word, closing his eyes and savoring the strange taste, as well as the slight hallucinations, numbness, and intense pleasure that followed.

After about a minute, he put down the cup and commented, "Not bad! Very good! It's stronger and more stimulating than any addictive drug I've tasted before.

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

No wonder those mortals, once they have tasted it, become crazy addicted and crave it, and are willing to 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 the endocrine system.

So they have no resistance to chemical bliss.

As long as we find one or several chemical substances corresponding to each emotion, and then refine and manufacture them on a large scale in an industrial way, we can make people experience happiness that they cannot experience under normal circumstances.

This kind of excitement and happiness that far exceeds the threshold will permanently change the brain, making it inevitably highly dependent, and even unable 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 terrible, terrible enough to completely destroy the order in society and turn an originally calm and rational person into a madman and monster who only wants to get more happiness.

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

There are also some more advanced and terrifying gifts specially prepared for demons, which are still under development and have not been completed yet. "

"Oh? Are you planning to ask the Debauchee to create a drug that can make demons feel happy and addicted?"

Asmodeus raised the corner of his mouth in an interested look.

"why not?"

A creepy light flashed in Zuo Si's eyes.

"The will of the abyss endowed demons with a nature of chaos and evil, so they are naturally unable to resist indulging in desires.

Once the drug is successfully researched and a way is found to allow the demons to obtain and taste it, they will soon try every possible means to obtain more.

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

When the Lords of the Abyss cannot even control their armies, the threat posed by demons will drop sharply.

After all, there are many forms of war, not just the use of force, but there are many other means that can be used."

Asmodeus suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! Such an evil and horrible plan!

You never disappoint.

Then I will look forward to that day.

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

After all, the last fight started by Zariel triggered a large-scale civil war in hell.

I don’t want this to happen again.”

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

"Hmm - Fierna is better. Her alliance with Gracia can greatly make the lords of other levels feel timid and dare not act rashly. Bilel's ambition is too big and it is not easy to control him."

Asmodeus spoke directly to his inner thoughts.

Zuo Si nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, I think I know what to do. By the way, you didn't come all the way here just for these trivial matters, did you?"

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

According to the reports from the spies I sent out, the war between the demons and the Ozachi has escalated to an alarming level.

It is said that on the battlefield, which is like a meat grinder, new types of demons or Ozachi creatures are born every minute and every second.

I suspect that if we allow them to continue evolving, they will open up an irreparable gap between us and their combat capabilities."

Asmodeus said with a serious expression.

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

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

You must know that in the previous war against Cyric, Zariel and the mechanical angel army she led had already demonstrated strong combat effectiveness.

It is estimated that the two Eight Demon Generals had already submitted dozens of pages of observation reports right after they came back.

Yes!

You read that right!

Even someone as powerful as a Pit Fiend needs to do clerical work, and the proportion of this work in daily life is not low at all.

A scholar once compared the most powerful Balor in the Abyss with the most powerful Pit Fiend in Hell.

It turned out that although the former was also a commander of the army or a secondary lord, what he did was more like a general who charged into battle.

The latter does the exact opposite.

Hell Fiends rarely charge into battle, but always stay in the relatively safe rear to command. They are also very good at doing all kinds of clerical work and can write a carefully worded report in just a dozen minutes.

If they want, they can even flatter their superiors between the lines.

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

Asmodeus nodded without disguising, "Yes. I hope you can expand the size of the Shuoyou Legion as soon as possible and reignite the bloody battle when the time is right.

My young friend, I believe you should know best that we don’t have much time left to prepare.

Only by joining this war can the Hell Plane draw more nutrients from it and breed more and more powerful demons like the Will of the Abyss. "

"No problem. I will transform all the petitioners plundered from this war of gods into inferior demons and send them to Zariel."

Zuo Si agreed without even thinking about it.

Because this was originally part of the plan, even if the other party didn't mention it, he would join the battle.

Asmodeus showed a satisfied look on his face. "That's the best. As for the energy required for promotion, don't worry. I will draw some from other lords as support for your legion."

"Then you have done me a great favor."

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

Although he had secretly stored a considerable amount of energy for emergency use, who would complain about having too much energy reserves? You know, the planeswalker was originally a big energy consumer.

When the spark level reaches that of Nicol Bolas, devouring a space-time can only be considered as filling the stomach.

"No, no, no, it should be that you have helped me a lot, and it is only natural for me to support you.

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

Her political tactics were so despicable that they had caused backlash from many dukes of hell and lords of the planes.

If they continue to make trouble, God knows what kind of trouble will happen.

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

After saying this, Asmodeus left a signed document with strong constraints on the table, then activated the teleportation magic and returned to the tenth floor that he ruled.

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

Zuo Si picked up the document with a helpless expression.

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

It is said that this Lord of the Sixth Plane, who has just taken office, likes to meet with mortals who come to Hell from other planes and then cast charm spells directly on them when he has nothing to do every day.

Needless to say, those who are successfully charmed will directly become the playthings of the Princess of Hell and are willing to give her everything they have.

As for those who have a strong will and have managed to avoid the temptation, don't be too happy yet.

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

Therefore, if you want to survive, the only way out is to pretend to be seduced and then have sex with him.

Don't ever think that this is something to be envied.

Because Gracia is almost three meters tall, just like the incarnation of Iristri, and she is also the current Queen of Lust, who can only use brutal means to satisfy her desires.

With the physical fitness of ordinary people, they may be drained in minutes, and their heart and blood vessels may even burst instantly during uncontrollable intense exercise.

Calculated at two to three hundred per day, the number of mortals who died under the crotch of the Princess of Hell is at least hundreds of thousands, if not millions.

Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

It is estimated that only the succubus queen Mecanthus can compete with her.

Zuo Si would rather deal with other insidious and cunning level 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 extend their influence into the sixth level and even undermine Konglesia.

But for him, it was nothing but trouble.

However, just when Zuo Si was hesitating to deal with the document, a lust demon who happened to be delivering information saw the words and the signature of the Lord of Hell on it, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

But soon, she cleverly covered it up, quickly left the room, and immediately told the matter to her true master through the hidden intelligence network.

About ten minutes later, Gracia, who was sitting in the huge palace formed by the body of the previous ghost countess, received the information.

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 in a stern voice: "Is this true? Did my father really give him such power!"

“Yes, Your Majesty.

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

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

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

But we cannot pin our hopes on his mercy.”

A Serpent Demon knelt on the ground and answered cautiously.

(End of this chapter)