For Selren's gesture, . . Reading at zero o'clock

A conspiracy is always a conspiracy, and it will never see the light of day. Selren is not without hidden dangers in doing this, if Werther gets a great transformation after entering the demon, I believe that with Werther's potential, ability, and demonic discipline, sooner or later Selren will pay the price for today's actions.

As everyone knows, while Serren proudly digs into the Holy See, he is also adding a new tomb for himself.

Zhou Zhan didn't look down on Serren for this point, and the most uncomfortable thing for him was the perverted desire to control.

"Everything in the palm of your hand? Want to make glasses? ”

Zhou Xuan, who secretly sneered, felt more disdain in his heart. Even the illusory fate didn't dare to say that everything was under control, why did the big boss in the copy of one of his copies rise up with this mentality?

Well, Zhou Xuan's injury is just pure jealousy. If it weren't for the fact that there was always an accident, Zhou Zhan might have a desire to control himself, right? It's a pity that every time it comes to the critical point, there are always frequent accidents, so that Zhou has to sigh 'this damn fate'

Shaking his head, Zhou Shu, who laughed self-deprecatingly, caught Serren's attention.

"What amusement did you think of sir, and you laughed so happily?"

In response to Serren's question, Zhou Zhishu chuckled lightly and did not give an explanation, but threw out a question.

"Your Majesty has done so much, aren't you afraid that the group of madmen in the Inquisition will find you desperately? You know, the guy you're planning now, the Inquisition sacrificed fifteen ascetics to save them. ”

Upon hearing this, instead of worrying at all, Serren's face flushed strangely.

"It turned out to be from the Inquisition. Good! It's just great! If I do this, I guess my seat can be moved! ”

Looking at Serren, who was excited and flushed with a flush on his face, his voice unconsciously raised when he said this, and Zhou was full of curiosity. Could it be that there is something special about this Inquisition?

probably saw Zhou Xuan's doubts, and before Zhou Zhisheng could ask, the aristocratic posture of Serren, who came up, was completely gone. After taking a sip of the wine in the glass, Serren chirped like an old peasant in the countryside and said with great interest: "The more pious and extreme the monk of the Holy See, the higher the potential after entering the demon. Haven't you ever heard the saying that love makes hate? Only the deeper the love, the more hatred will be. ”

"Moreover, many middle-level and high-level heirs on our side have fallen into their hands."

Speaking of which, Serren stops at the point. He believed that people who had reached the level of Zhou Xuan's injury did not need to speak so thoroughly. With a hint, the other person will understand.

Of course, Zhou Zhenshu understood the meaning of Seren's words, but he was never very optimistic about Serren's resignation as the Demon Emperor. After all, he is not an insider, and he can't see how to 'get promoted'.

What Serren needs now is not to exploit the battle, but to train a qualified successor. There is no qualified successor, and unless Serren can destroy the world, he will have to die in this position.

All this, Zhou Xuanshu would not say to Serren. After all, a somewhat rigid demon emperor like him, not only will he accept your kindness, but he will feel that your intentions are not pure.

Besides, the relationship between the two of them is not good to that extent, it can only be regarded as a nodding acquaintance. Could it be that he can still be like the old man who planted the gourd baby, and said bitterly to Serren: 'Child, you are fascinated by **. I'm your grandfather! ’

After throwing these ridiculous thoughts out of his head, Zhou Zhensheng hypocritically said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty!" ”

For Zhou's 'sincere' congratulations, Serren laughed and accepted it. And pointed his finger at Werther, projected from the contact stone, and asked with some curiosity: "How did Sir know that guy is a guy from the Inquisition?" ”

"I met it in Diya before, but a few of them escaped."

Instinctively, there was some rejection of Zhou Xuan, who revealed the existence of 'D', and vaguely passed after a sentence. Fortunately, Serren didn't pay much attention to it, but complimented him again: "Being able to leave more than a dozen ascetics shows the ability of Mr.!" ”

After Zhou Zhenshu said a cheeky 'hehe', he smiled and accepted it.

"Why, you still haven't made a move? If he doesn't make a move, the guy will take the refugees out of the block and into the eastern suburbs. Once you reach the open field, it will be much more troublesome to deal with these refugees easily! ”

Looking at the image from the shadow stone along the road, Zhou Zhishu pointed to the refugee in the image with a little confusion, and asked Seren.

"In the business of attracting people, Mr. is not an expert. These refugees cannot die yet, or not all of them. Only a little bit of stimulation can get the 'magic' I want in my heart, and if I really do what Mr. suggests, the effect will be much worse. ”

Zhou didn't say much about Serren's explanation, he was just curious about why Serren didn't take advantage of such a good terrain.

"If you do what Your Majesty thinks, the sacrifice of troops in Your Majesty's hands will be great. However, His Majesty felt that it was worth it. I also appreciate His Majesty's methods of attracting people. ”

There is nothing more refreshing than the molding process of your proud work, being noticed by others, and making you feel refreshed. Serren nodded pretending to be reserved. After a while, he tilted his head and gestured to Ash beside him, "Go according to the plan!" ”

As Serren gave the order, Ash took a few steps back, pulled out a contact stone from his waist, and began to give orders to the hidden demon forces that were on standby.

As soon as Ash's order was given, a group of demons (commonly known as 'pigs') with hideous faces and rat heads appeared in the images transmitted by the shadow stones along the road. Seeing this class, Zhou Xuanshu knew Ai Xu's routine.

Ash was also really cunning, she didn't use the troops that had already been placed, but chose to use the dead demonized citizens and soldiers as materials, so that the accompanying evil god king could transform into evil spirits and attack the group of refugees.

Seeing that these about three or four hundred evil ghosts launched a brazen attack on the refugees, Zhou Xuan estimated that these evil ghosts should have spent about twelve thousand demonized corpses. For the horror of the chaotic aura, Zhou also has a further understanding.

"It's just some of the demons. Along the way, we had several other demons of the same size, waiting for the arrival of the 'little baby'. Hopefully, 'Little Baby' won't let me down. ”

For calling 'Werther' a little baby, Zhou felt a chill. Still, he had some doubts, was that Witt guy really as Serren expected, and wouldn't use faith easily?