(Prince Daies, according to the general succession to the throne, should be succeeded by the eldest son, which means that what we need help is this prince to sit on the throne.) However, I always feel ...... ）

The astonishing energy emanating from Daisey's body made Artevans sigh, but he also wondered, with such a strong person, did he still need the help of a foreign race?

But what Artevans felt was wrong was not Daius's strength, but the feeling that the other party gave him.

Daiusse did not feel like a person suitable for the throne, judging from the design of the manor, the placement of items, and the feeling that the owner of the manor himself gave Atvance, no matter how he looked at Daius, he looked like he was indisputable.

However, out of courtesy, it is inconvenient for Artevans to directly highlight these doubts in his heart to the other party.

"Perhaps, we are not helping this Prince of Daisey." As if aware of Artevans' doubts, Theola deliberately spoke to Atvance with his mind.

"What do you mean?" Atfans frowned and responded.

"I have an idea, and it may soon be confirmed." Sheola gave Artevans a meaningful look.

Artevans nodded silently, since Sheora said so, there must be her guess.

"Rong Lao Yu introduces, this is the great prince of the Netherworld, His Royal Highness Dai Ussey. Your Highness, this is the new king of the Demon Race, Artfans? Black? Your Majesty Berans, next to you is ......

Serban introduced the two sides separately, but when it came to Theola, he was stunned. Although he knew Sheola's name, Serban didn't know much about Sheola's identity, and he didn't know how to introduce it to Daisey.

"Sheola? Ace? Berans, currently an assistant to His Majesty the Demon King, has met Prince Daise, you can call me Sheola directly." As Selban hesitated, Sheola silently stepped forward and bowed gracefully and dignifiedly.

"I'm sorry." Knowing that it was Siola who had relieved him, Serban bowed lightly to Sheola to show his gratitude.

"Mister Serban is serious." Sheola chuckled softly.

"His Majesty the Demon King is here in person, it is really a great honor to be here, I can't extend the most solemn reception to the King of the Demon Clan, I am sorry for it, I hope Your Excellency can understand." Daisey greeted Atlévance very politely, and then looked at Theola with a courtesy smile.

"Two, please come in." With a polite remark, Daiser invited Artevans and Theola into the house, and then instructed Serban to prepare refreshments.

The interior of the house is very simple and gives a fresh feeling, although it is not ornate, but it is very comfortable, and it does not even look like a prince's suburban residence, but more like a hermit's home.

"Due to some special circumstances, I can only receive two people here, I hope you don't mind. Please also use tea.'" Daiser took the tea that Thor had brewed, poured a cup for Atfans and Sheola, and made a "please" gesture.

Artevans looked at the golden liquid in the cup, it was not the tea he had known as before, but the cup of tea had a pleasant fragrance, and the smell alone made Artvis conclude that it was a good cup of tea.

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Artevans seemed to feel relaxed both physically and mentally, nodded in satisfaction, and put the teacup down.

"Your Royal Highness doesn't need to be so restrained, since the demons have established an alliance with you, and I have come in person, then as long as I am still in the underworld, we are on an equal footing, you can just call me Artfans."

Daisei's very gentlemanly speech and demeanor made Artevans have a good impression of him, but on the other hand, Artevans really couldn't feel the domineering of the emperor from Daisey.

"Your Highness, I think we can get straight to the point. Judging by the mood of Director Selban's arrival in the Hell, what you need to solve is not simple, and it seems to be urgent. In the two sentences between Artevans and Daisey, Sheola had already tasted a piece of the underworld pastry.

The proper etiquette had been done, and she didn't want to waste time on these things.

"Since Miss Sheola says so, let's get started. Selban, let Monasse come here.'" Daiser nodded, then cleaned up the table and said to Thrban.

"Yes, Your Highness." Serban bowed respectfully, then took out a hedron from his pocket and crushed it, "Your Highness Monasse, the guests of the Demon Clan have arrived, please come to His Highness Daise's manor."

The crystallized into dots of fluorescence and flew quickly in the direction of the main city.

The group waited in the room for a few seconds, and a dark green smoke gradually converged behind Daisey, condensing into a human form.

The smoke cleared, and a man who looked seven points like Daisey appeared in the room, with the same silver hair and the same golden eyes of the Netherworld.

But this man exudes a completely different aura from Daisey.

"I see." Theola looked smug and her suspicions confirmed. She looked at Artevans and nodded to him.

(Isn't Daius, as the eldest son, going to inherit the throne, but as Monasse, the second son...... It's kind of interesting. ）

Unlike his elder brother Daisse, from his younger brother Monasse, Artevans could feel the majesty and arrogance that was not derogatory, and confirmed that he should really help the prince of Monasse.

"Introduce you two, this is the second prince of the Netherworld, Monasse? Capone? Hades, His Highness Monasse, this is the Demon ......'Serban is about to introduce again.

"There is no need to repeat those tedious things, my brother has already told me." Monasse snorted coldly and glanced at Serban with disdain, "I want you to go and come back quickly, why did you bring people here today?"

Monasse said as he summoned a chair out of thin air and sat down beside Daise, legs crossed. Looking at Serban's eyes, there was a little more ferocity.

"When the old man went to the dark prison, he naturally had to be an envoy, and His Majesty the Demon King also received the old man with the highest courtesy. And since there is a request for others, patience should be given, and I hope that His Highness Monasse will understand.'" In the face of Monasse's somewhat bad attitude, Serban still behaved very respectfully.

"Cut! Boring!' Faced with Serban's explanation, Monasse didn't seem to want to listen, grabbed the teapot on the table, got a cup of tea, and drank it all.

"Monasse, watch your words and deeds." Daiussey frowned, a look of displeasure.

Noticing Daiusse's gaze, Monasse pursed his lips, breathed a sigh of relief, and calmed down.

"The two are the Demon King Artevans, and ...... Assistant Sheola, yes, my name has already been said by Serban, so I won't repeat it. This proposal to join forces is what I want to convey to Serban, I want to use the power of the demon clan to eradicate those nobles and inherit my father's position as the Emperor of the Underworld."

Monasse looked at Atlance and Theola, not showing respect, and his tone was a little casual, "But before that, I want to see if you have that strength."

As he spoke, Monasse erupted with a murderous aura that was only aimed at Atfans and Sheola.

Artevans only felt that at that moment, Monasse in front of him seemed to penetrate his heart with a claw, and even the corresponding pain appeared, which was not just a spiritual spell, but a near-real illusion.

(Challenge me?) Interesting, then I'll take it! ）

Athenus also erupted with a dark aura, dispersing Monasse's murderous aura. Theola on the side was not affected by anything, I saw a trace of snowflakes floating on her body, and she always had a smile on her face, but Theola's eyes were already red.

(Looks like we've been despised, Lord Artefans, what are we going to do?) The other party is the prince of the Netherworld, do you want him to know our strength? ）

Sheola turned her head to look at Artevans, silent.

Artevans understood Sheola's meaning, and in an instant, the aura of darkness spread throughout the room.

Everything came so suddenly that Monasse didn't even react, and his murderous aura was completely wiped out by Artfans. As the aura of darkness brushed across his cheeks, Monasse even felt as if death was coming.

He wanted to give Atlas and Theola a disadvantage, but was provoked in turn. Monasse had already made a rough conclusion about the strength of the two of them from the fact that Atfans and Sheola had lightly relieved themselves of their murderous aura.

Artevans deliberately let the aura of darkness pass over Monasse, and instead of making him feel the anger of being provoked, he felt pleasure.

"Hahaha! Not bad! That's the power I want. With the help of both of you, I will be able to succeed." Monasse laughed, his face full of excitement.

Monasse's laughter echoed in the room, and he unreservedly displayed his pleasure in front of Atlévance and Sheola.

"I'm sorry, I seem to be too excited, I think His Majesty the Demon King can understand that." Monasse quickly realized his gaffe and calmed down, but his face was still full of smiles.

"Your Majesty, it's not a bad thing to have some of your own personality, and I'm excited to see what kind of surprises Prince Monasse can bring me." There was some playfulness in Atvance's tone, and Monasse's personality really piqued Attevis' interest.

"So, I'll explain my initial plan to the two of you." Monasse poured another cup of tea, drank it all, and looked at Daise, "Let the two of you stay here for one night, brother, no problem."

After some subjective understanding of the strength of Artevans and Sheola, Monasse's attitude towards the two was much better.

"I am naturally honored to be able to receive two such noble guests in this humble room, so how can I feel inappropriate?" Compared to Monasse's arrogant and straightforward personality, Daiusse is much more gentlemanly.

"Those two guests, I'm going back to the main city to get ready, and tomorrow I'll gather all the nobles to the conference hall." Monasse said, looking at Artevans and Siola again, "I can't explain the specific plan to the two of you for the time being, I want to let the two of you know about those stupid nobles first, and then listen to your opinions before making specific plans."

"It's okay, it's always good to know more." Atlance smiled and held out his hand to Monasse.

Monasse responded with a smile as well, taking Atfans' hand.

"So, please look forward to tomorrow......