"Who is Princess Keiko?" Xu Xianxian's face changed suddenly.

"She's ...... She was...... A friend ......"

Wang Du originally wanted to hide it, but in the end, he told Xu Xianxian the identity of Princess Huizi.

"Stupid brother is powerful now, just make someone else a princess, and reward others with a planet." Xu Xianxian turned on the cynicism mode.

"Ahem......"

"Stupid brother, you have already discovered three planets, I won't talk about this hell space, in short, when you discover the fourth planet, you will reward me with a planet no matter what."

"Slim, don't be sarcastic about me." Wang Fool smiled bitterly.

"Stupid brother, I'm not sarcastic, but I'm serious."

"......" Wang Stupid looked sluggish.

"When you discover the fourth planet, you will crown me queen."

“…… Queen. ”

"Yes, I don't want to be a princess, I want to be a queen."

"Stupid man." Just when Xu Xianxian and Wang Stupid were entangled, the four-lifted sedan chair stopped in front of him, the sedan door opened, and Keiko walked down from the sedan chair with a smile.

"Keiko, she's Xu Xianxian. Slim, she's Keiko. Wang Stupid introduced the two of them.

"What a beauty." Xu Xianxian looked Keiko up and down a lot, and grinned.

"Sister Xian is tall and fair-skinned, and she is more beautiful than Keiko." Although Keiko is only seventeen or eighteen years old, her actual age is nearly a hundred years old, and she is even more powerful when she is in a different space.

"You are so beautiful, you are gentle and virtuous at first glance, and men like you the most." Hearing Keiko's words, Xu Xianxian was suddenly in a good mood.

Just after almost the exchange of words, Xu Xianxian and Keiko had their relationship handled, and the two walked onto the sedan chair arm in arm, leaving Wang Stupid alone behind and walking hard.

Looking at the eight-lift sedan chair in front of him, Wang Fool breathed a long sigh of relief.

Just now, when Princess Keiko's four-carried sedan chair appeared, Wang Du was really startled, he actually ignored Princess Huizi living in the White Turban Military City. Fortunately, Princess Huizi's communication skills made it easy for her to settle Xu Xianxian, a super vampire.

Actually, Wang Du was too worried.

Keiko is not the little nurse he knew back then, you know, Keiko is long-sleeved and good at dancing when she is in another space, and she is also comfortable between major forces, even Xiao Qian, the high priest of the Dark God Cult, although she is dissatisfied with her ambiguous relationship with Wang Du, can still support her, and her social skills can be seen.

The group went to the princess hall.

On the way, Zhao Yong introduced the recent situation of the hell space to Wang Du.

Recently, the territory of the White Turban Military City is expanding rapidly, and the surrounding demons have taken refuge in the Eight Generals, which makes Wang Du understand why they were ecstatic when they met the demons at the beginning, because they have always been helpless, lingering around looking for opportunities.

Soon, Wang Du speculated through Zhao Yong's introduction about the reason why the demons took refuge in the White Turban Military City.

The reason is simple, in the hell space, no one is safe, not even those demons who are much stronger than humans.

In the hellish space, except for a short break in the ghost town, it can be said that every step is frightening and dangerous.

It is safe to say that in the hell space, except for the existence above the level of the ghost king, no one is absolutely safe, even some powerful demons, they may be killed and upgraded by their comrades who fight side by side at any time.

In the bones of the demons, they all want to have a safe place, and they also hope that the people who fight side by side are trustworthy comrades.

There is no doubt that the White Turban Military City provides such an environment for the demons.

As long as they are loyal to the White Turban Military City, whether they are in the city or outside the city, everyone does not have to worry about the comrades around them will suddenly burst out and hurt people, because the city lord of the White Turban Military City is very strict in this regard, and has executed countless demons who killed their comrades.

The appearance of the White Turban Military City changed the original pattern of the hell space, and also changed the minds of the demons.

The demons found that as long as they took refuge in the White Turban Military City, they would not only be able to advance but also give themselves a sense of security and belonging.

Now, every day, countless powerful demons take refuge in the White Turban Military City, and among them, there are some beings who are infinitely close to the Ghost King......

……

In the conversation with Zhao Yuan, Wang Fool found that in addition to the safety of the demons who took refuge in the White Turban Military City, the most important thing was the temptation to advance, because among the demons loyal to the White Turban Military City, many demons had already advanced to the level of the Ghost King.

Advancing to the Ghost King, this is definitely something that some demons dare not imagine.

In the eyes of the demons, the number of ghost kings is fixed and has existed for thousands of years, and in these thousands of years, no demon has ever advanced to the level of ghost kings.

Back then, the Eighth General was so strong, but he was still sluggish before the Ghost King level.

According to the feedback from some demons, it seems that in another dimension, it is impossible for a new ghost king to be promoted, and the only way to advance to the ghost king is to kill a ghost king and replace him, but this is simply impossible for the demon level.

For the demons who are infinitely close to the level of the ghost king, once they reach the level they are about to promote, they will become the key target of the ghost king's pursuit, which reminds Wang Du of when he first met the eight generals, at that time, the eight generals never entered the ghost town, but just wandered outside the ghost town, he said that he had an intuition to tell him that the ghost town was dangerous, and it seemed that the eight generals' intuition was right.

According to Wang Du's analysis, the existence of the ghost town itself is convenient for monitoring some powerful demons, and once potential demons are found, they will be hunted down immediately to avoid threatening their status in the future.

After sorting out the relationship and the reason, Wang Fool suddenly had a feeling of being cheerful.

It seems that the establishment of the White Turban Military City at the beginning was also a mistake, breaking the balance of power in the hell space, otherwise, the White Turban Military City would not have risen in a short time.

In addition, Wang Fool learned that the Eight Generals were personally attacking a Demon King City, and the Demon King of that Demon King City was very powerful, and he had summoned the surrounding Ghost Kings to compete with the Eight Generals, and the war had entered a stalemate......

……

"Wow, what a beautiful palace!"

Wang Fool and Zhao Yong chatted while walking, and before they knew it, they arrived at Princess Huizi's palace, and after Xu Xianxian got off the sedan chair, there was a series of exclamations.

Xu Xianxian was amazed, so she asked Wang Du to build a palace for her, preferably next to Keiko's princess palace.

Under Wang Fool's good words, in the end, Wang Fool's forced demolition would cause turmoil in the White Turban Military City, which persuaded Xu Xianxian to give up.

Of course, Wang Du still promised that if he had a suitable place in the future, he would build a palace for Xu Xianxian.

After placing Xu Xianxian in the princess hall, Wang Fool and Zhao Yong went to some weapons workshops to watch, because now the eight generals are opening up the territory and attacking the city, and the logistics supply is undoubtedly the most important.

In the Hell space, there is no problem with food, the main consumption of weapons, so the efficiency of the weapon workshop is the most important.

Wang Fool visited some weapons workshops.

The geographical location of the White Turban Military City among the many ghost towns can be said to be unique, because, in the city, there is a lava river rich in metal ore, digging a ditch and draining it to the weapon workshop can be used directly, it can be said that it is inexhaustible, as long as there are craftsmen, you can continue to make weapons.

The weapon workshop was in full swing, countless human craftsmen and demon craftsmen were refining weapons, the process was clear, and all kinds of weapons and armor were neatly stacked in the warehouse next to it.

For the manufacture of cold weapons, Wang Du is a layman, of course, there is no need for him to worry, because, when the White Turban Army was in a different space, it was in the era of cold weapons, and all of them were masters of cold weapons, although they did not know how to make weapons, but their understanding of cold weapons was extremely attained.

"By the way, how do you deliver these weapons?" Wang Du knew that because of the planetary enchantment, the demons in the hell space had no way to cast spells.

"Warcraft, sir."

"War horses?" Wang Du immediately remembered the huge war horses that the demons were riding.

"War horses are just one of many magical beasts, sir."

"And a lot of Warcraft?" Wang was stunned.

"In the hell space, there are some magical beasts that stand at the top of the food chain, they are only limited by the environment, they can only live in some specific spaces, otherwise, human beings will be miserable."

"What specific space?" Wang asked curiously.

"Fire snakes, for example, live in lava and cannot be exposed to the air for long periods of time." Zhao Yong pointed to the fiery red lava road flowing in the weapon workshop.

"Ah...... Is there a Warcraft living in it? Wang was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Yes, don't look at these craftsmen, they also have a certain risk, if you are unlucky, you encounter a fire snake......"

"Ah......h

As if to confirm Zhao Yong's words, a snake with a fiery red body, the thickness of chopsticks, and more than two meters long suddenly jumped up from the dark red lava, like a rocket into the nostrils of a craftsman, the craftsman let out a heart-rending scream, fell straight to the ground, and then, turned into a wisp of his own eyes, and then, like a rocket, the snake sank into the dark red lava.

"Holy!"

Because it was too sudden, Wang Fool was frightened by the amazing scene in front of him and took a step back, but when he saw that the craftsmen around him seemed to be fine, they were still concentrating on their work, and his face suddenly had a fever, and he scolded to cover up his gaffe.

"Whew!"

Zhao Yong shouted, his strong arm grabbed into the lava in the air, and the flame-like long snake was grabbed out, and then, Zhao Yong's hands rubbed in the air, and the long snake turned into countless fiery red fragments, like red agate shattered, colorful, and sucked into Zhao Yong's nostrils.

"Why didn't they run away?"

"Numb."

"Numb?" Wang was stunned.

"Every day, craftsmen die in the mouths of all kinds of demonic beasts, which in itself is the law of hell space, and they know it very well." Zhao Yong's face was accustomed to it, without the slightest hint of pity.

"Well, however, in the future, we must try to ensure their safety, only in this way will they die for us."

"Yes, sir."

"General Zhao, is there a good Warcraft mount?" Wang Du said with a smile.

"There are many, if you want, you will take him to pick a mount."

"Okay."

Wang Stupid was overjoyed.