Without waiting for the memory to answer, the Demon King continued: "Also from the surface world, I can understand that you choose to cling to Roaring City. But Anderfjoll doesn't take you, the Elven King, seriously. Without the backing of the Elven Empire, the Black Dragons are not easy to get along with. ”

"Are you demons easy to get along with?" asked the Mud King, "neither the devil nor the devil will shelter us in the underworld. Am I wrong about that?"

The Demon King laughed, "That's true, but why don't you try? If you come to me and give it a try, there may not be no layer of you in hell." ”

"Temptation! Your favorite thing to do is to seduce and then plunge people headlong into it and never get over. The Mud King shook his head, "Do you really think that we races from the earth don't know anything about you? Even at the height of the Empire, there were several strange events in the territory every year. Either there is a demagogic cult, or some people are going crazy and doing evil. Do you dare to say that this has nothing to do with you devils?"

The Demon King replied solemnly: "Of course it doesn't matter. How do we know about the surface world?"

"Hmph. The Mud King snorted dissatisfied.

Memory said: "These things that happened in the empire happened to be in charge of us to track down. Behind all these events, there is nothing to do with the devils. We find that there is a devil who tempts the inhabitants of the empire to degenerate and mutate. Many people's souls were contaminated with the energy of the demonic flame, and all of them became traitors. After a hundred years of investigation, dozens of hell gates of different degrees of magnitude have been discovered throughout the empire. You devils are trying to create fallen souls for your own enjoyment. ”

"Oh, that's a possibility. The Demon King thought for a moment and said, "I've heard that there are a few great devils who like to devour fallen souls, but it's hard for me to pursue them. Hell is vast, and the great devils who live in all levels have their own territory. Even if I am the Lord of Hell, it is difficult for me to ask them directly. ”

"So I don't want to deal with you. You never tell the truth. The Mud King sneered twice, "I personally fought a great devil who walked out of the gates of hell. He personally admitted that Hell wanted to open up a soul ranch in the surface world to provide rations for the Devil's legions. Although I also know that the black dragons are not easy to get along with, but at the end of the flame is the Dragon King Supreme after all, and he does not have a style full of lies like you. ”

"Which big devil said that?" the Demon King asked matter-of-factly, "The matter of the legion, without the approval of the Command, who dares to mess around on their own, and the Command is directly responsible to me." I think someone must have been hiding from me and making a small move on their own. You found out, and used the legion as a shield. ”

Memory said: "I still remember his name, his name is Kilmeister, the great devil Kilmeister." ”

"Isn't that the Master of Greed?" the Demon King's two rabbit ears moved, and he spread his hands helplessly, "Kilmeister is indeed the quartermaster of the Legion. He was greedy and delicious, and we all called him 'the greedy master'. Haha, he hit the idea to the surface world, I really didn't expect it. ”

As if he was telling an interesting story, he said with great interest, "This guy is amazing." You can come up with such an idea. Soul Ranch, what a brilliant idea. At the 10,000th meeting of the Legion, he pretended to be pitiful, saying that he couldn't provide enough for the fallen souls. Later, my dear marshal, gave him a death order. If he can't get the military supplies in five hundred years, he will be removed from the rank of general and let that bastard go to the front line of the black abyss to fight. Kilmeister is a coward, the only one of all the devil generals who hasn't been on the front line. Haha, what was the result of your fight? Actually, he is still quite good, and it is not so easy for me to subdue him. ”

The Mud King said with a calm face, "Thanks to him, my elite squad of the Guards has lost a third. But it still made him slip back into the gates of hell. ”

The Demon King clapped his hands and sang, "Amazing, he actually escaped back." I heard that the elite squad of the Guards of the Elven Empire is extraordinary, and it is known as the number one combat force in the world on the ground. Let me think about it, Kilmeister once missed more than ten meetings in a row after the 10,000th and fifteenth meeting of the Legion. At that time, he claimed that he was recuperating from his injuries, but all the people in the headquarters felt that how could this guy who was not on the front line be injured inexplicably? Obviously, he found an excuse not to attend the meeting, for fear that he would be transferred to the front line desperately because of the lack of military supplies. Now it seems that it may not be true, this guy was beaten up by you. ”

"I don't care what meeting your Devil Legion is. The Mud King closed his eyes in pain, "Kilmeister has brought turmoil and harm to the Empire, and if I can see him again one day, I will definitely not let him go." ”

The Demon King smiled, disapproving at the Elf King's words. But when he thought about it, he sang seductively, "I can actually help with this." The Lord of Hell can help you arrange opportunities. Otherwise, if you want to find Kilmeister in the underworld, it will be almost impossible. How about it? Would you like to consider accepting my help? Take revenge and be happy. ”

The Mud King looked at the rabbit for a moment before he said, "What about the conditions, why are you helping me?"

The Demon King laughed and said, "Come to Hell and you will take Kilmeister's place." His dimension is ruled by you. ”

The Mud King didn't answer, he seemed to be thinking. But the memory says: "Your Majesty, do you think we know nothing about the outside world? Even the name of your Lord of Hell is known to very few people. ”

The Demon King shook his hand and said, "Oh, that's nothing. Now that I have returned to the world, the day when hell will rule the underworld is not far away. You agreed to join, and you will become the core force of my rebuilding of the Devil's Army. As long as the demons rule the underworld and can help you get back to the surface, you will have no problem rebuilding the Elven Empire. ”

The Mud King laughed dumbly, and said, "Maybe you really have this ability, maybe you're just talking nonsense without boundaries." But I'm not going to join hell and want my people to fight the devil, you're delusional. Your Majesty, Demon King, stop daydreaming. Whether you'll be able to get out of here is unknown, but you're already planning an illusory plan. ”

"Unreal?" the rabbit spread its wings and soared into the air, flying in a circle and falling again.