Chapter 1617: The Plot Behind the Scenes

โ€ฆโ€ฆ This battle has always been watched by the two demon kings.

The earth-shattering battle is probably only at the same level as a child's fight for these two, but it is obvious that one of the demon kings has a lot of resentment towards this child's fight.

"Sister Beryl!"

The true queen of the Rogue grassland, the great demon king Andariel, who manipulates countless monsters, accentuated her tone and complained to a butterfly loli next to her with dissatisfaction.

"Is there something wrong?" This butterfly Lori made the whole hell terrified, and its prestige was far above Andariel's Great Demon King Beryl, at this time, she blinked her watery innocent eyes and pretended to be stupid on her face.

"What the hell is going on?" Andariel took a deep breath and asked with a temper tantrum under his belt.

Berlier pondered for a long time before looking into the distance and sighing: "Life is wonderful because of change." โ€

These words, this tone, this look, are like third-rate advertising lines, and Andariel naturally can't agree with them.

"Sister Baillier, please be serious, we are facing an increasingly mature enemy." She tried to persuade her eldest sister to make her realize the severity of the matter.

"I've always been serious."

"Stop lying, listen to me at the beginning. Add some offensive power, and it won't be the end now. Andariel pointed to the ruined battlefield in front of him.

"But in that case, the angels won't sit idly by. I'm trying very hard to control this boundary. Beryl shook his little cute finger and said.

For example, if the strength of Hell is 10. Then the angel clan will also send 10 troops, once the hell strength increases to 20, the angel clan will also reinforce to 20, so how to control the strength at the critical point of 19 is a very deep knowledge, because with the strength of the four demon kings alone, it is not possible to shake the entire angel clan.

can grasp the psychology and bottom line of the angel clan to the death, and can control the force at 19 every time. 29, 39 and so on, Belyl, who caused the most pressure to the Rog camp, really can't say that she didn't work hard.

"Although I can't deny your calculations, sister, why did it turn out like this?" Andariel asked unrelieved.

"Xiao An'er, I am not omnipotent, and it is impossible to predict this situation. I didn't expect that our great enemy would act in such a crazy way that other people were dead, and luckily he made progress and improved his strength, which is God's preference and protection for him. Can't blame me. Beryl looked at his sister a little aggrieved.

"I think sister, you have no intention of dealing with him at all, right, and your doppelganger last time." Andariel didn't believe that this talented and intelligent eldest sister, who once played the three demon gods in the palm of her hand, would repeatedly make mistakes in the hands of a little human.

"Protest, Xiao An'er, I want to protest!" Hearing this, Beryl puffed out his mouth in disbelief.

"Didn't I also go to great lengths to descend on the power of the clone last time? This time, in order to prevent the enemy from comprehending more power, I also let your little toy go crazy and blow itself up, if you are lucky, you may be able to kill the enemy, and no matter how bad it is, it can cause some damage to the alliance, how can Xiao An'er say that I don't care? I didn't expect you to look at me like this, it really saddened my sister. โ€

As he spoke, he sat down on the ground with his face covered, two aggrieved tears squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, and the white pink little hand was gone.

"I see, it's me who misunderstood you, Sister Beryl."

Seeing this appearance of Belier, Andariel is also helpless, in terms of eloquence, she has a hundred mouths on her body, and she can't fight Belier.

"That's right." Belier immediately stood up and smiled brightly.

"But,I still don't understand a little bit.,That disobedient waste.,Although it's scrapped.,But it's also a demon king.,There's still a use value.,Why would my sister give it up lightly.,In that case.,Why did you have to work hard to make it in the first place." Andariel asked curiously.

It wasn't so easy to create this demon king-level waste skeleton, even if it was Beryl, it took a lot of effort, and in retrospect, it took a lot of effort to do some superfluous things.

Andariel recalls an experience from 10,000 years ago.

At that time, the Hell Clan unexpectedly captured a large area of the Dark Continent, of course, the most important thing is the territory of humans and some weak races, and the rest such as the Elf Clan, it is still a bit difficult to fight on multiple fronts, as for the mermaid clan in the deep sea, not to mention the disadvantage of the home field, it is the strength of the mermaid king, and it can also extinguish the ambition of the strength of hell.

The choice of human beings is because this race had a bad reputation in the Dark Continent at that time, such as the elves and dwarves, so they did not help, and I have to say that this is a good move.

Under the leadership of the three major demon gods and the seven demon kings, the key attack has achieved great results, although the human race at that time was decadent, but there were still a lot of good hands, for example, this skeleton was one of the captains of the human Holy See, and his strength was quite good.

Then, her eldest sister, Beryl, did a few things that made her quite scratchy.

The first is to imprison its soul, and then forcibly extract the other party's bones.

That's right, it's hard, peeling off the flesh and skin of the other party, and taking out the whole skeleton in blood while continuing the life of the other party and retaining the sense of sensory pain, its cruelty is shocking even for Andariel, and Belyl, who did this kind of thing with a pure smile on his face at that time, makes her remember it to this day. There was still a chill swishing.

That's it, this kind of torture can be regarded as a punishment for the slaughter of many of the other party's subordinates. But then, Bellier did a few more incomprehensible things.

She used another skeleton to fill in the flesh that had lost its support. Imprisoned the Legion's soul inside, and sealed her ghostly daughter under the cathedral.

And the extracted skeleton that lost its soul was made into the waste skeleton it is today.

If you just want to create a powerful subordinate, wouldn't it be more convenient to directly use the body of that legion commander and refine it with your soul? Excellent flesh and blood, excellent soul. Coupled with the excellent skeleton extracted, if you keep this qiฤ“ and put in the same amount of effort, you can create an undead monster with the same skills, wisdom, and strength as before you were alive, and in time. Maybe it might even fill the void of the other three demon kings who died at the beginning.

At the beginning, it was the Seven Demon Kings, and it was definitely not the Four Demon Kings now.

Why do you want to do such a thankless superfluous thing, Andariel thinks that Beryl must have a deep meaning, calculating. didn't think much about it, but now that she saw that she let the skeleton explode so simply, she couldn't help but ask.

"It stands to reason that his skeleton was extracted by me, and his soul was sealed in the cathedral, this skeleton should not have any remnant soul and consciousness, right, Xiao An'er?"

With his little hands behind his back, he gently flapped the beautiful butterfly wings, and with an innocent and childish smile, he answered the rhetorical question that was not what he asked.

"Of course, why ask such a question?" Andariel looked at each other puzzled.

"But, don't you think it's strange?" As if waiting for her words, Beryl perked up and said excitedly.

"Don't you think it's strange how our little toys behave? If there really wasn't any soul or consciousness left in it, why would he wait, wait, and then let the other party come over on the battlefield? โ€

"It's ......," Andariel opened his mouth.

"So, this is a good result, that is, some things, even if the soul is lost, will be engraved in the bones, Xiao An'er, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Andariel's pupils suddenly condensed, and he glared at the other party: "Sister Beryl, are you deliberately making me angry?" โ€

"Oh yes, of course not, it's just a coincidence, a coincidence, although I laid it out like this at the beginning, but there are too many variables, and I didn't expect it to really happen as I wanted, ten thousand years have passed, and I almost forgot that there was such a thing."

Seeing that his grumpy sister was stimulated, Beryl hurriedly showed a flattering smile begging for mercy, and then moved his gaze back to the battlefield, revealing an intoxicated gaze.

"Whether it is the daughter who sings the eternal hymn for the redemption of her father in the underground of the church, or the father who has engraved his feelings for his daughter and that promise into his bones, it is so touching, this is the best material in recent years."

"Just for such useless materials, do you not hesitate to waste energy, or even plan to wait for tens of thousands of years?" Andariel couldn't help but roar angrily.

"Of course it's worth it." Looking at the furious Andariel, Belyl smiled disapprerovingly, his eyes a little deep.

"Xiao An'er, you are still young and don't understand the loneliness brought by time, for me, a good script, a real feeling that touches my heart is far more important than conquering this world."

As if to embrace the entire Dark Continent, Belier opened a pair of small hands, his gaze intoxicated and crazy.

"I want to make this place my stage, to get the material I want here, to perform the script I made, my power, the illusory and the real, it is for this purpose that I was born, I want more and more emotions to make up for the emptiness of the passage of time, human beings, this creature with rich feelings, is the best raw material."

"My sister has always created only tragic feelings." Andariel gave the other a deep look.

That's because tragedy is often more profound, more emotional, and more evocative than comedy, and tragedy produces more feelings, sadness, anger, hatred, fear, can make people depraved, or self-reliant, and thus produce more unpredictable script material, which can make me feel more happy, comedy...... It's too bland and boring. โ€

Beryl smiled faintly, as if discussing how to put together the building blocks in front of him, without the slightest emotional fluctuation in the depths of his eyes.

"I can't understand my sister's thoughts. I don't plan to understand, I have my goal, which is to occupy the Dark Continent. Let humans become slaves of our hellish people, and if my sister doesn't plan to help, I won't force it. I will act according to my own ideas in the future. โ€

There is no way to take the sister who thinks so differently, Andariel sighed and said seriously.

"Also, Xiao An'er hates humans very much." Bellier pursed his lips and smiled softly.

"Don't worry, our purposes don't conflict, do they?"

"But I can't be like my sister, planning for a small thing for ten thousand years. I'm in a hurry. Andariel shook his head.

"Really, the soup will be rich after it has been stewed for a long time."

Beryl recently made a stewed broth from the projection crystal of a certain stupid demon king, and he was so happy that he even used the word soup for examples.

"I don't like soup." Thinking of this, Andariel rolled his eyes angrily. It's all the fault of that stupid Azmodan.

"There's no way, since Xiao An'er is in such a hurry, I'll spoil the drama a little bit first, my next plan ......"

As he spoke, Bellier fluttered his butterfly wings. Sitting on Andariel's shoulder, he whispered to her.

"Really?" After listening, Andariel's eyes lit up.

"What, doubting my plans?"

"Of course not, when did Sister Beryl fail to do what Sister Berier wanted to do? If that's the case, I'll see. โ€

I don't know what the plan is, so that Andariel suddenly turned cloudy and sunny, and smiled.

"Without further ado, I'll go get ready now."

As she spoke, she couldn't even wait for Baryl to speak, and she turned away, her massive body disappearing into the void.

"It's really urgent, the plan is not now, and it will take some time to brew." Looking at such a sister, Berlier shook his head.

The soup has to be simmered for a long time before it tastes, and now is not the time to open the lid.

She chuckled and muttered to herself.

A person's script is really still boring, and it takes a few more assistants to do, isn't there a saying in human beings that says so? A good man and three gangs, although a little vulgar, but the metaphor is very appropriate.

But......

I thought that this time the script material containing coincidences and even miracles was enough to make me happy, but I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect to find something even more interesting.

Beryl's clear eyes cast into the distance, passing through the space, and the scenery reflected in those pupils was constantly changing.

Finally, freeze on top of the Mage Tower of the Mage Guild in Camp Rog.

A girl's face clearly occupies the center of her pupils.

After staring at her for a long time, she muttered softly.

Turns out, you're here......

Another "I".

"Who?!" As if I had some terrible nightmare, I woke up and jumped out of bed.

Then, in the wolf bรจi posture of a vicious dog pooping on, he fell down again.

Pain Pain !!

It's not the first time I've experienced this kind of pain like falling apart, it's the after-effects of a complete fuss, and I'm lucky to wake up.

My eyes widened as I thought back to what had happened before, and now, my whole body was aching and I didn't want to move anywhere except my eyes.

"Brother Wu, are you awake?" What caught my eye was a gentle-looking Linya, who bounced me up and lay down again, and covered the quilt again.

"Don't move for the time being, grandma said, the sequelae after the complete rage, even if it is Brother Wu, he still has to cultivate for a few more days before he can get out of bed."

"I'm sorry, Linya, for bothering you."

Looking at the marks on the side of the bed, I knew that during this coma time, it was Linya who had been waiting by her side to take care of herself......) RQโ€•โ€•