Chapter 533: A Request That Is Not a Request

In the ruined palace, blood and magma mixed together and turned into charred and smelly smoke.

Mammon's body, as fat as a hill, was lying on the ground, with long swords stabbed all over his body. Poisonous blood kept flowing, and a lake was almost forming under his body.

The fallen angel with broken wings and missing arms leaned against the broken wall, lava-like blood flowing out of His shattered body.

The two grand dukes fought fiercely, and in the end both were injured and have been lying in the ruins for several days.

But it just looks miserable, and in fact it is just a superficial injury.

Mammon let out a low groan, and long swords squeezed out of the wound. His huge body began to shrink slowly, and finally turned back into a pot-bellied human form. He looked as if he had never been injured, except that his hairstyle was a little messy.

The same was true for Zariel. When He stood up again, His shattered body returned to its original state.

In hell, the devil feels like he is in his own kingdom of God.

If Zariel had used the power of the first layer of hell, Mammon would not have allowed him to be injured like this. Mammon would not have really fought Zariel to the death in the first layer of hell, but would have fought in the third layer of hell that he controlled.

The two Dukes of Hell just wanted to vent their depression and grief, not to really force the sleeping Lord of Hell to wake up and slap them twice.

Zariel waved his hand, and the ruined palace began to recover. Everything that was smashed by the two Dukes of Hell when they lost their temper began to be repaired.

Zariel and Mammon looked at each other in silence, like two gamblers who had lost everything, both of them heartbroken.

At this moment, Amber Xiu's voice rang out from the corner: "You two, you finally calmed down. I'm actually quite confused as to why you're so angry. I didn't say I was going to default on my debt."

Zariel and Mammon looked towards the corner where the sound came from, and Ambersh's figure appeared on another magic mirror.

The only difference was that he had a white clown mask on his face. But even if he couldn't see his face clearly, Zariel could recognize this abominable lich just by his voice!

"Liar who deserves to go to hell!"

Zariel cursed but didn't take any action in the end. He had already vented most of his anger and smashing the magic mirror would do no good now.

Mammon was more resolute than Zariel. He walked to the front of the magic mirror and said to Amber, "Tell me, you devil who deserves to be burned in hellfire forever, what are your conditions?!"

Amber Xiu didn't care about this threat at all. He just smiled and said to the two, "What conditions can I have? I just want to continue cooperating with you on the bank's business. Let's continue working according to the previous ratio, and I will make up for the missing soul coins."

Zariel and Mammon were stunned when they heard this.

What kind of conditions are these? Zariel asked excitedly, "What did you say? Are you going to continue the previous cooperation?"

"Of course, what reason do I have to regret it?"

Mammon also asked, "Everything remains the same, including the investment and profit sharing ratio?!"

Amber Xiu still smiled and said, "Of course, how can I regret the price we have agreed on? I have always been fair in doing business and will never violate a contract."

Zariel and Mammon looked at each other in bewilderment. If that was the case, why would they fight? Why not just keep everything the same?!

If you think in this way, then the two of them fighting each other before were just like idiots? Mammon still said with a puzzled look on his face: "No, something is wrong, you might as well just tell the truth. I don't believe you don't want anything!"

Amber Xiu still said calmly: "To be honest, I didn't plan to do anything at the beginning. It was Grand Duke Zariel who just wanted to torture me. Did I say anything about not continuing to cooperate?"

Zariel said excitedly, "You said you wanted to renegotiate the terms! How is this different from refusing to pay your debt? Do you think I don't know what you are thinking?"

"Misunderstanding." Amber Xiu spread his hands and continued, "Dear Grand Dukes, I have never thought of modifying the contract on capital contribution and profit sharing. When I said to renegotiate the terms, I actually meant that the bank's business direction needs to be adjusted. But you didn't listen to me at all and just took action directly."

Zariel clenched his fists. If he didn't know that he couldn't touch Ambersh, he would definitely catch the lich and give him a good beating.

Amber Xiu did not continue to provoke, and said to the two devil dukes calmly: "But a small misunderstanding will not affect our cooperation, right? The previous terms remain unchanged, and I will still provide the soul coins that have been negotiated. However, I have encountered a small difficulty here, and I need the help of the two dukes."

Zariel wanted to say something but was stopped by Mammon.

Although he knew that what Amber was going to say next was definitely not a "little trouble", Mammon was relieved now. As long as there was room for negotiation, he would not lose everything. Now that things had come to this, since he had not found a way to catch the lich, he could only endure it for the time being.

But it doesn’t matter. The devil also has eternal life, so we can slowly settle the score with him after hundreds of years.

So Mammon said to Amberthus, "Tell me, what is your little trouble?"

"That's right. I don't have enough materials to make soul coins. You two should know that my main source of materials is purchased. I originally bought magic materials from the elves, but now my business in the main material plane has been seriously affected, so materials have become a problem..."

Mammon and Zariel frowned when they heard this. It wasn't that the matter was serious, but it was a bit troublesome.

Even though they are the Grand Dukes of Hell, the most honorable beings among the devils, their influence on the main material plane is not enough, not to mention that the elves are protected by the elven gods, so they dare not act recklessly.

Zariel said suspiciously, "Who dares to steal your business?"

"Tsk tsk, is this what the Grand Duke of Hell should say? Grand Duke Zariel, haven't you seen enough greedy people? I am nominally dead and have fallen into hell. A dead hero cannot be feared at all. Although my enemies have not succeeded yet, my business has been severely affected. If you don't believe me, you can ask around."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Amber Xiu spoke with great confidence because these words were all true.

The Alchemy Association is attacking the industries left by Amber Shu, but they are using secret business methods that are difficult for ordinary people to discover. Even though the elves are still trading with the Withered Rose according to the contract, they have been slightly affected during this period.

This is a national-level business and trade war. Without a certain level of professionalism, you can't play it. You can't even figure out whether you have made a profit or a loss.

Amberxiu was not afraid of the demons coming to check. After all, only his own people knew how much was affected. He could tell others how much he had lost. If they were not convinced, they could check the accounts. Unless Mammon personally sent a clone to the main material plane to look at the account books, He would not be able to guess the truth.

"What materials are needed?" Mammon asked.

Mammon had no intention of delving into the truth. In fact, he knew in his heart that the so-called "difficulties" of Amber Xiu were just an advantage he wanted to take. Amber Xiu originally provided the materials for the soul coins, but now he could let the demons provide them, so he could save the cost.

Mammon was not sure about the exact difference, as only Ambersu himself could calculate the cost of creating a soul. If the price was not too high, a small loss would be considered a profit.

Amber said, "Don't worry, I'm not trying to cheat you out of your money. The materials I need are very simple, just some demon corpses and souls. The Blood River Battlefield is in the first level of hell, so this kind of thing shouldn't be worth much to you, right?"

Zariel and Mammon frowned again.

This thing is not a question of whether it is valuable or not, but it has almost no cost.

A large number of demons die at any time and anywhere on the Blood River battlefield, and those devils who have made meritorious contributions need to collect the remains of the demons and send them to the Blood River Fortress to exchange for merits.

The corpses of these demons can be considered pollutants because most of the demon corpses are highly toxic, and the toxins are harmful to the devil.

The one who knows you best is your enemy. After so many years of fighting, the demons have understood all the characteristics of the devil. They even specially cultivate self-destruct demons to play suicide charge on the Blood River battlefield.

These demonic body parts are their most powerful weapons, pure pollution.

Often only a small portion of the demon's corpses can be made into weapons or artificial devils, but most can only be rendered harmless by burning in hellfire.

Occasionally, there are demons who collect these things and give them out as "rewards" when they are summoned by cultists. In fact, they are just cheating people.

Therefore, the demon's corpse is of little use. Ambershu wants these things, and Zariel doesn't feel any pain in giving them away.

But is it really that simple? Would this damn greedy lich only want this little thing? (End of this chapter)