"Now that you know the devil, you should understand how different I am from those 'derangers'. Whether it is wealth or power, I can give. If you show your loyalty and serve me, I can even make you king over men. ”

Like the most generous of gods, Yahyadül looked at Moriarty and promised.

"The King of Men?"

Hearing this word, Moriarty suddenly had a feeling of wanting to burst into laughter on the spot.

A so-called "human king" who was brought to power by the devil can be imagined, and at best it is similar to the administrator of a slaughterhouse. Unless the demon really conquers the entire Antara Greqi land and completely solidifies its rule, such a "king" is the target of the whole continent's spurning and attack, the object of everyone's desire to be punished, and the threat is even higher than the demon invader himself. After all, traitors are always more hated and hated than enemies.

But the question is, is it possible for the demons to succeed in capturing and effectively ruling the Pan-Continent?

There is no doubt that it is simply not possible!

Even the Ancient Elven Empire, which had occupied an absolute advantage in strength and the peak of civilization back then, was also crumbled and shattered in the face of the continental-level "all-map cannon", not to mention the "alien guest" who had no foundation like the demon. And the most deadly thing is that the demon was able to invade Antagreki through the spatial rift, and if the rift closes on its own one day, then the demon will immediately become a rootless duckweed, and it will only be destroyed in an instant.

"So, what are your options?"

Seeing that Moriarty was silent. The magic lines on Yahyadul's cheeks flickered suddenly, but he smiled. But everyone understands that the superior is already a little impatient. After all, he is a fifteenth-level super demon, and now he is kind to you in person, and the face in it is really considerable. Once the other party's face is violated, the consequences may be unbearable.

"Morty..."

"Your Excellency..."

"Your Excellency..."

For a while, countless eyes focused on Moriarty's body, either anxious, worried, frightened, or embarrassed. But neither a loyal follower, nor a resourceful staff officer, or even his father. None of the works can be given at the moment.

If you accept the "good intentions" of the devil's extreme way. Moriarty will henceforth become the "land traitor" of Antagreich, and will be infamous for eternity; But if it doesn't, it will be a dead end immediately, along with the Olympus Provisional Special Attack Wing and Fort Arte behind it. It will all be completely destroyed by Yahya Dür.

To live or to die? It's really a conundrum.

"Your Excellency Yahyadul. You feel that the nobles have hope for the ultimate victory. And occupy the whole continent? Taking a deep breath, Moriarty suddenly took a step forward and asked in a straight voice.

"Bold! How dare you, a lowly man, question the great Saladin of Fire!? You will fall into the bottomless hell of flames, reduced to the smallest embers, from which you will never be detached! Moriarty asked. The Fire Sultan, who had been serving respectfully, immediately shouted angrily.

"I speak to your Lord, and where is your turn to come out and speak usurpation? Or do you think that your authority is the same as that of your Lord? Morati smiled coldly, didn't even glance at the high-level demon, just looked at the super demon and said.

"Step aside."

Regardless of the Fire Sultan's intentions, it did make the superior a little unhappy when he suddenly stood up and interjected like this.

"Yes." At that moment, the high-level demon didn't dare to say anything more and knelt aside.

"Heh, in the end, it is the fifteenth-level extreme path, which makes the Fire Sultan like a slave and a dog. Thinking that if I became its so-called 'ally', I am afraid that my status will be far less than that. Seeing the Fire Sultan as quiet as a cicada, obediently prostrated to the ground, Moriarty also secretly sighed in his heart, and his mind became firmer.

"Can you conquer the continent? Naturally, there is no problem. Don't you think that's the difficulty? Finally, Yahyadül answered Moriarty's disrespectful question, but his tone became cold.

"That's what I thought, too."

To everyone's surprise, Moriarty suddenly smiled.

Hearing this, the Great Demon glanced sideways and nodded slightly. But at the same time, the people in the front and rear legions and the castle all had strange eyes and stopped talking.

"It's just—" But before the preface could be landed, Moriarty stopped talking.

"But what?"

"It's just that although I agree that the nobles have the greatness and strength to dominate the continent, others may not think so." Moriarty stretched out his hand, pointed to his front and back, and said eloquently.

"Oh? Is there anyone who is not convinced? ”

The super demon thought that it was Moriarty who was worried that his soldiers would not "revolt" from him, so he also looked around and asked indifferently. But everyone understands that if anyone dares to stand up and say "no" now, the fate is self-evident.

As a result, there was silence and silence throughout the entire fort of Art.

"You see, no one will disagree." Yahyadül smiled with satisfaction.

"Your Excellency, oral administration may not be convinced." Moriarty still shook her head.

"And what do you want?"

"Your Excellency, the reunification of the mainland cannot be achieved by empty talk, and in the end it is only by force that it can be hegemonized." Moriarty said slowly.

"Hehe, so you think my clan's force is insufficient?"

Yahyadul immediately laughed proudly, and at the same time, the powerful momentum of the super demon swept through the entire area like a landslide and tsunami, and even the disturbed air trembled slightly, twisting everyone's field of vision.

This is the terrifying strength of the fifteenth-level demon pole, even if it is a high-level battle position like the three Naga brothers or the Blood Earl, there is a kind of tremor from the bottom of their hearts at this moment, and they are even about to collapse without a fight.

"Your Excellency Yahyadul... Seeing is believing... So forgive me for being rude... I hope you will fight with me alone... If I try my best and still lose, then... It's not just me who is convinced, but others should also be convinced. ”

But contrary to everyone's expectations, in this way, under the monstrous momentum of the Great Demon, Moriarty suddenly said word by word, and actually made a one-on-one request to the other party.

"One-on-one with me?"

Hearing this, Yahyadul's terrifying might suddenly retracted, and at the same time looked at Moriarty with some surprise.

A human mage who had not yet reached the advanced level took the initiative to challenge a fifteenth-level Extreme Dao, and such a bizarre thing had never happened since the beginning of recorded history. Speaking from facts, if this incident had happened on other occasions, Moriarty's invitation to fight could even be seen as a harsh provocation and insult to the extremely powerful. Just kidding, which one of the poles is not high up and can decide the fate of mortals? And how can a mid-level professional be worthy of fighting on an equal footing with the Extreme Dao?

Could it be that the other side wants to "go down the stairs" in the name of defeat, so that at least there can be less infamy of surrendering without a fight; Or do you see that you have the intention to recruit and don't want to take the killer lightly, and you plan to take advantage of this last fight? But even if you are given the opportunity to fight on the spot, how can there be any possibility of turning the tables?

Looking at Moriarty's resolute face, Yahyadül suddenly smiled with interest: "Okay, just make an exception, as you wish." Speaking of which, I haven't done anything with young people for a long time, and I've been here for more than half a year, and I've only destroyed two Templars and a Lich King, which is really boring. Well, you're a mage, and according to the tradition of this land, you can bring your followers with you to fight, and I don't care. ”

"What!? Two Sanctuary!? A Lich King!? ”

Hearing the words of the Demon Extreme, everyone was terrified to death.

As we all know, even the most evil extreme way disdains to lie to mortals, so no one will question the truth of Yahyadul's words. And no matter what reason the other party agreed to Moriarty's absurd request, his "glorious record" of killing three Anta Greci Extreme Dao alone was enough to make people no longer have the idea of resisting.

Perhaps, as the Great Demon said, it just wants to "have fun".

"Groove! What is it if you have slaughtered a few extreme paths? Lao Tzu is going to fight with you! ”

After about half a minute of silence, Guderian came out of the crowd with a miniature Rock Gall in the rear. At the same time, Tchaikov's expression was solemn, his arms were outstretched, and he also rushed out.

"Oh? Eighth-level Earth Moradin and an icefield Naga? Moriarty, your followers are of good quality, and they can be considered soul winners. ”

Seeing that the dwarf and Naga stood up regardless of Qiē and took the initiative to fight side by side with the young mage, Yahyadul just smiled lightly, but he appreciated more of Moriarty's "royal grace".

"You two go down, you don't have to be together." Ignoring the archdemon's praise, Moriarty turned around and shook his head at the two followers.

"Morty, what do you mean? Don't you want us to fight together? I'm your follower! I'm not afraid of death! Hearing the mage's words, Guderian immediately became anxious and roared, his eyes bloodshot red.

"Staff officer, lead someone to stop the two of them." Seeing that the dwarf and Naga were coming, Moriarty gave orders to the old werewolf.

"Yes, Your Excellency."

On the battlefield, the commander's orders must always be carried out resolutely, even if they do not understand or are unwilling. Immediately, Clausewitz rushed to dispatch the 1st and 2nd squadrons of the "Bloody Mary" and stopped Guderian and Tchaikov halfway.

"Moty, let me help you! Let me go over and do it with it! I'm not afraid of death! ”

Blocked by his own wolf cavalry, the dwarves could not charge with force, so they had to look at Moriarty and howl for a long time, even with a cry.

Because in Guderian's opinion, Moriarty must have figured out some way to fight the super demon to find that small chance of victory. As for taking refuge in the devil as a dog or something, it is impossible for the dwarves to know the mage. But now Moriarty didn't let himself come forward to help, which made Guderian feel like he was suddenly "abandoned", which made him unbearable and even sad. (To be continued......)