Chapter Seventy-Two: The Forces of Division

On that day, Atfans and Sheola stayed overnight in the manor house on the outskirts of Daisey. In order not to attract the attention of the nobles, Monasse returned to the main city after a few words.

Daisey's house was very tidy, and the rooms had been cleaned up by Serban for Artevans and Theola to rest. Since this cottage is usually inhabited only by Daisey, there is only one guest room.

"As a result, we don't have much information to get that day, what the hell does Monasse want to do, he seems to want to save it until tomorrow when we meet the nobles." Atfans sat on a bench in his room, reminiscing about his conversation with the two princes.

"Although Prince Monasse is more casual in his words and deeds, I can tell that he is not a reckless person, and he is still very sober when it comes to key matters." Theola looked out the window and responded to Artevans' words.

"Besides, Lord Artevans also likes to know a little more before he acts, doesn't he, and if Prince Monasse tells you about his plans as soon as he comes up, I'm afraid you will also be distressed." Sheola turned her head, smiled, and said to Artevans.

"That's right, let's see what happens tomorrow." Artevans nodded, then closed his eyes and rested.

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

The next day, under the cover of Serban, Artevans and Sheola secretly entered the Nether City.

In order to prevent the demon identities of Artevans and Theola from being revealed, Serban deliberately used the secret technique of the Netherworld to transform the pupils of the two into the pupils of the Netherworld that others could not see. After all, this alliance is kept secret from the outside world, and Monasse doesn't want his secret actions to be known by the nobles.

At the same time, in order not to make Artevans and Sheola too conspicuous, Serban specially prepared Nether clothes for the two.

When everything was ready, Monasse asked Artevans and Sheola to pretend to be members of the royal family and go with him to the Netherworld's regular meeting, as he had already said yesterday.

Although after the death of the father of Daisse and Monasse, the old Emperor of the Underworld, various forces were secretly intriguing in order to compete for the throne. But at the regular meeting, every nobleman still had to attend, even if it was just for show.

As one of the heirs of the old Emperor Hades, Monasse naturally became the person who presided over the meeting.

"Let you come here today, I think you also know what I'm going to say, so don't talk nonsense, what do you think?" Monasse didn't say any polite words, and went straight to the point.

Monasse had told AtlΓ©vance and Sheola about the contents of today's meeting beforehand. At the same time that the Necrons of the Hell's Hellland were cleared, the Necromantic Clans that originally inhabited the Underworld also began to stir. However, since most of the necromantic spirits had been transferred to the Dark Hell, and even the Necromantic King had also been transferred to the past, the necromantic spirits in the underworld were in a state of no leadership.

The necromancer, who only obeys the will of the mother, has received instructions from the mother to expand the living space, and has begun to harass the borders of the Netherworld's territory.

During the lifetime of the Old Emperor of the Underworld, Monasse repeatedly proposed to destroy the Necromancy, but was rejected by the Emperor on the grounds that he did not want to kill excessively. Now that the old Emperor has died, Monasse also hopes to make the underworld completely become the territory of the Netherworld, and at the same time establish his own prestige.

However, although he already had a hunch, he did not expect that the ambitions of the nobility had swelled to such an extent. Judging from the results of Selban's covert investigation, the nobles have their own plans, and for now, the royal family is being targeted together.

Although in this case, sending troops to attack the Necrons would inevitably empty the main city and give the nobles a chance to take advantage of it, Monasse felt that it would allow him to see what the nobles were thinking. Moreover, considering that the main city needed to be guarded when he went out to fight against the Necromancy, Monasse found the demons to ask for help.

"Your Highness, you should know that I am only focused on my own trade, and I am not interested in the matter of war. Besides, I don't have many soldiers under my command, and most of them are used to escort caravans. I think Flammy can help you.'" A very elegant-looking man sitting in the corner spoke first, he was one of the nobles, Kimparo.

"Hmph, Kimparo, don't think I don't know what you're up to, when the Emperor was alive, my forces were used to defend against invasions, not to fight foreign wars. I said, Your Highness, you should ask for another kind of wisdom.'" As soon as Kimparo's words fell, the strong man sitting opposite him said disdainfully that this person was the Flami in Kimparo's mouth, one of the nobles.

"Your own forces don't fight outside, it's just Flammy's own words. The Necronomicon doesn't threaten your territory, of course you say so." The charming woman next to Flami said disdainfully.

"Since the Necronomicon threatens your territory, why don't you send troops, my little beauty?" A shrill voice rang out, and the speaker sat to the right of Monasse, a humanoid creature in the shape of a rabbit.

When he saw it for the first time, Artevans was also a little surprised that the Netherworld still had such a clansman.

"Lebbit, give me some respect with your mouth!" The woman's face was displeased, and she shouted at the person who had become Lebit's rabbit.

"Fettia, you're the noisiest person here." Not to be outdone, Leibit was not to be outdone.

"What do you think of this place?" Monasse frowned and patted the table.

Even when it came to race, it was clear that no nobleman was willing to send his own troops for this, and judging from the gunpowder conversation among the nobles, the Netherworld was completely divided into different forces led by each noble, and there seemed to be a friendly relationship between none of the nobles. The royal family was jointly targeted, and I am afraid that the nobles wanted to get rid of the flesh and blood of the old Emperor who was the most threatening first, and then fight with each other.

As soon as Monasse finished speaking, the hall fell silent, and each nobleman looked at each other with displeasure on their faces.

"Your Royal Highness, I am willing to contribute." There was silence for a few seconds, and a deep voice rang out.

"Sally, you don't want to take credit?" Jin Paro said in a strange tone to the old man sitting next to him.

"Hmph, Kimparo, your words reflect your naivety, I am for the great cause of the Netherworld, how can I be like you, only care about my own interests." The old man known as Sully glanced at Kimparo and snorted coldly.

"Oh? That's a great help, and I wonder how much Uncle Sully is willing to give me to use it." Monasse immediately became interested.

"A thousand ......," Sally replied after a moment's thought.

"Oh roar? Uncle Sully is quite generous, why don't you provide me with some people too? I don't need troops, I just want a few beauties.'" Leibit raised an eyebrow and said to Sully in a flirtatious tone.

"Oh, you who only know lust, sooner or later you will die at the hands of women!" Flami looked at Lebit with a mocking look.

Lebit just kicked Flamie and didn't say anything.

"Your Royal Highness, I don't think there will be any more gains, I think you can announce the dissolution of the meeting. His Majesty the Demon King and I already have some understanding of the situation of the nobles." Sheola had been standing behind Monasse silently, watching everything. In the same way, Siola already had a bottom in her heart, so she quietly stepped forward and said to Monasse in a very low voice.

"Not even a normal meeting can go smoothly." Monasse shook his head a little unpleasantly, said to the nobleman in front of him, and looked at Sally again, "Uncle Sally, thank you for your help, I want to cooperate with you on the issue of the Necromancy, I don't know what to do?"

With that, Monasse deliberately gave the other nobles a look.

"I'm so honored." Sully stood up and said respectfully.

"It's okay, let's go back." Monasse waved his hand and motioned for everyone present to leave.

Almost instantly, the entire hall was filled with only Monasse, as well as Atfans and Sheola.

"Humph! Damn nobles!' After confirming that the others were gone, Monasse suddenly showed a fierce expression and kicked the table in front of him in half.

Behind them, Artevans and Sheola looked at each other and smiled subtly. At the same time, a dark shadow emerged from Atvance's body and flew into the distance.

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

In the afternoon of the same day, Monasse set out for Sully's territory to discuss with him about attacking the Necromancy. Artevans and Sheola, guided by Serban, arrived in a remote room in the Imperial City.

The room was requested by Artevans, and he wanted his conversation with Sheola not to be disturbed, so he asked Serban to find a quiet room where not many people approached. After thinking about it for a while, Serban finally brought the two to this room.

Despite its remote location, the dΓ©cor of the room still shows the opulence of the royal family, and the basic items are also very neat, and from the window of the room, you can see half of the Netherworld Main City.

After sending Selbana away, Sheola closed the door and cast a magic spell to isolate her senses.

"Has Rusha already acted?" After confirming that there was no way for the outside to know what was going on in the room, Theola turned back with peace of mind and said to Artevans, who was standing by the window looking down on the Netherworld.

"Well, I hope she's got something." Artevans responded, but didn't look back.

In the conference hall, the dark shadow that flew out of Artevans was Rusa. After seeing the performance of each nobleman in the meeting, and perceiving them with his own abilities, Artevans had a general understanding of their personalities and strengths.

And according to Sheola's thoughts about her, Artevans determined his first target, which was Lebit. In order to learn more about the situation, Artevans asked Rusa to spy on Leibit and report the situation at any time on the premise of ensuring her safety.

"At first, I would have thought that your suggestion was to be Kimparo, after all, in my opinion, he would be the most difficult of the nobles to deal with." Artevans closed the window, turned his head, and said to Sheola.

"Indeed, Kimparo seems to be a smart man, and I think Master Artevans can already feel the strength of the mighty man behind him. Because of this, it was too risky for Rusha to spy on him. Sheola sat down, poured herself a cup of tea, and took a sip.

"Starting with Leibit is more for our own self-interest. Now, let's wait for His Highness Monasse to return from Sully's realm and see what he intends......