After the sun finally ducked into the distant mountains, the sky was dyed a jewel-like purple by the afterglow of the setting sun.

The servants crept in and lit the fire in David's study. The flames just burned quietly, as if they had learned to be quiet under the training of a powerful spellcaster.

Captain Wenfeng sat back in the uncomfortable chair and folded his hands on his knees again. He remained calm on the outside, but inside he was in turmoil, and only the light in his eyes revealed the secret.

He was born into a noble family in Beit, a noble and wealthy family that had almost as long a history as the city itself. In his early life, he enjoyed all the luxuries that class and wealth could bring.

He is both intelligent and strong-willed, and it is very easy to become a self-centered, old-fashioned aristocrat. However, his loving parents, who were wise and adept at taking good steps, cultivated his strong will into self-confidence rather than conceit.

In this life, Commander Wenfeng has only done one thing that disappointed his parents, that is, he resolutely gave up the inheritance of the family and devoted himself to the command of Davidshuan, becoming the leader of the secret spy that all the enemies of the Medici and even other nobles were afraid of.

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it," Sitting next to the low table in the middle of the room, Davishuer said slowly without raising his head while carefully flipping through the statistical materials presented by Commander Wenfeng: "I think, 'greed blinds people', this sentence is very reasonable and profound. ”

The Commander was still silent, and as the leader of the secret spy, he had already learned how to be a good listener.

Asking questions blindly is never a good way to satisfy curiosity and solve doubts, but listening more.

"As for gold, you know for sure that over the past hundred years the metal has gradually withdrawn from the market of the ash world. ”

Commander Wenfeng was naturally clear about this, and he also knew that all of this was related to Davishuer's secret and wanton collection.

"Pretty much the gold I could find, I put it under the Lagoon Museum – there's plenty of space there. ”

There's a strange city out there, a city of your own. Commander Wen Feng added in his heart.

"I didn't do all this out of greed - you should know that - in fact, it was just special spellcasting materials that I had prepared to complete a spell, along with bat dung and edelweiss...... It makes no difference. ”

Davish looked up and stretched out his palm.

One is cut into a crystal with six facets and floats on its hand, constantly spinning.

"By transforming gold, I have obtained this crystal," as the hexagonal prism rotates, the light in the room seems to be drawn to it, and the crystal shines brightly, "and it is the key to breaking the shackles that have plagued me for so long, the whole world of ashes. ”

Feeling the light in his eyes, he seemed to be attracted by the crystal, and the Commander of the Wind couldn't help but ask, "So, how much gold do you need before you can complete the casting preparations." ”

"Perhaps, when Zaganpasha has completed his mission, my preparations will be over......"

Davi Shuer and Captain Wenfeng exchanged half an hourglass or so.

At the same time, there was a conversation going on in another part of Beit City.

"Count Coonini, I am subordinate to the Bato First Layer Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, Job No. 2274, and I hereby issue you the latest administrative notice of our company. It reads as follows: "

Rarely wearing a burqa, but instead wearing a V-neck rune chain mail made of Bartobi iron, a bato ritual attire befitting the status of the Devil's Count, Cuoni stands in front of a fireplace with a blood-red flame.

"The administrator in charge of the Nine Hells Outpost of the Ash Plane is hereby informed that Count Kunini of the Devil is aware of it.

His Excellency Quest, Honorary Commander of the Bartow Advance Regiment, the wartime repairs obtained under the 'Bartow Wartime Cultivation Regulations' and the 'Five-Colored Dragon Elite Seedling Cultivation Program' have ended. Approved by the Evil Dragon Council, it will be recalled immediately.

The person in charge of the cultivation plane (Kunini) needs to provide the commander with all necessary assistance in a timely manner, as well as provide him with the gateway to the Otherworldly Realm of the Bloody Front, the coordinates (confidential, see below) ......"

The lengthy announcement ended, and the blood-red flames suddenly exploded, and a Batzu palm holding a bronze box poked out of it.

"Please take this 'doorbox', Count Counini. Fang Cai's voice sounded again, "Your Excellency Quest will hold the 'portkey' in his hand, in order to ensure that he can appear on the front line of the bloody battle in the best condition, it is up to you to inject enough energy into this 'door box' - the corresponding key to open the box will activate the correct plane coordinates and build an accurate Atlas Gate." ”

"Okay. Kunini replied in a deep voice.

When he took the "door box", the staff of Bato's first-tier territorial strategic defense attack and logistics support bureau was still a little uneasy, so he advised: "I must remind you that this commander is very unusual, and it is said that the Evil Dragon Council attaches great importance to him, please be sure not to make any mistakes when teleporting, otherwise it will ......."

Listening to the other party as if silently reciting, he carefully described the punishment methods of the Batzu bureaucracy with a particularly long name, one by one. Kunini resisted the urge to pull the other man out of the flames, and listened patiently to the whole story.

"Hmph, the rotten scum soaked in the sea of Wenshan ......"

When the flames were extinguished, the ambitious Count of the Devil couldn't help but curse.

If it weren't for the fact that this abode had been planted with multiple magic circles to isolate all forms of detection. His Battor dialect, which is inherently filthy and evil, may even distort the surrounding environment and mortals, causing all kinds of bad effects.

However, what really made him angry was not the lengthy words of the Batzu compatriot just now.

The fact that Pasha, the dragon of Medici, and the honorary commander of the Bato Advance Legion, a young blue dragon with many identities, wants to return to the front line of the bloody battle to recover his life, is the biggest headache for Kunini.

You know, everything Kunini is doing now is to realize his ambitions.

He had to put a lot of effort into hiding himself in the ashes of the corners of the multiverse, hoping to earn Nessus's reward by pushing the world to Bartow's Nine Prisons, so that he could get himself out of the awkward sequence of the devil's title.

One of the most important arrangements is to hide your own information.

But Quest's rising star of Bartow will undoubtedly attract a lot of watching eyes, and those guys may almost certainly notice Kunini, the devil's count hidden in this remote world, for the scheming Batzu Devil.

"What is he doing there", "What is his plan", "Shall we go and see it too......

Even Kunini could anticipate the way those guys were thinking.

And in this way, there is a high probability that his plan will be completely ruined.