"Regain the trust of the heroic king Ghazar Devagan, and master all of the country's armed forces and technology."

The voice was flat, as if he were just talking about a trivial matter.

Besta was like a thin ice, her body trembled slightly, her muscles became sore and weak due to fear, like a puddle of mud lying on the sofa, and she had to look blankly at the figure wrapped in black robes on the opposite side.

"You... Who are you? Why、Why are you looking for... On me? Besta's lips trembled uncontrollably, but in the next second, her eyes surged with endless blood red, and a sharp pain stung her nerves.

It was as if his whole body had been sliced by ten thousand scorching steel knives.

"Ah!!h

"You just have to listen and do the task well, and it won't be that easy next time." The black-robed man pulled down his hat as he spoke, revealing an extremely handsome and bewitching face, and continued: "At this time tomorrow, come here to report the results to me. ”

Looking at Besta's blood-stained embarrassed appearance, the black-robed man took out two more glass bottles with round tops and bottoms, which contained clear and clear potions, and threw them on the sofa without hesitation.

Then he threw down the sentence "Take it to Ghazar Deva Gang tomorrow" and then walked away.

"Yahara, I didn't expect you to be so bold to let me out so easily and instruct me to do things?!"

In the middle of the night, in a quiet and remote alley of Deva Heights, a figure hidden in the darkness muttered to himself, and the lights of the guards patrolling outside lit up his pale face from time to time.

At the same time, the luxurious and noble dormitory of Dwagang welcomed an uninvited guest.

Géza Devagang sat in a luxurious chair in the room, his short stature full of explosive muscles, and his black hair neatly combed, as if he were listening to a minister in the palace.

It's just that what stood in front of him was not a familiar minister, but an inexplicable visiting figure hidden in the shadows.

"With such a strong momentum, he deserves to be the king of heroes." Unable to hear the words of joy and sorrow, the black-robed man praised softly.

"If you have the strength to break into the palace of the armed kingdom of Deva Gang at night, you will not lose if you die." Géza Devagang replied in a muffled voice, as if he had already settled on the other.

"Not much to say, I'm here to talk about business, and I don't want to have a conflict."

After a brief greeting, the black-robed man took out three glass bottles and three pieces of parchment from his bosom, flew to the desk in front of Geza Devagang, and landed steadily.

"These are three brand new xenomorphic potions, and the samples, effects, side effects, etc. are all written on paper, please take a look."

Géza Devagang swept his eyes, and the contents of the three pieces of parchment suddenly came into view, and they were indeed potion combinations that he had never seen before.

"You can do a toxicity test with these three potions, and I'll visit you again in twenty-four hours."

"Boom!"

A giant sword shining with cold light struck like a ghost, the wind howled, and the blade slashed into the air thirty centimeters in front of the black-robed man, but it couldn't advance half a minute.

"Come as you say, leave if you want, even if I kill you directly here, it's reasonable!" Géza Devagoon clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands, and his rugged face revealed a calm killing intent.

"I'm sorry then, I can't die right now." The black-robed man was like a deep and secluded pool, without the slightest fluctuation.

In the next second, the window next to him was shaken open by an invisible force, and Géza Devagang was stunned, and just wanted to change his move, but his body was as slow as a snail, and he could only watch the man leave.

"Careless."

At this time, a hotel far away from the royal palace, a room on the second floor made a rustling sound and lit up with a secret light.

"Yahara, you've done everything you explained, don't forget the promised reward."

A handsome man in luxurious clothes leaned on the sofa, sipping 'red wine' and said slowly—long-lost human blood.

Taking off the black robe on his body, Yehara shook his hair, breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and said, "I know, I know, you are indispensable." ”

It's thrilling to think back to the moment when Fang just fought with Ghazar Devagan.

It seems that he still underestimated the strength of this hero king, and used the loss of volume operation and slow time to trap his movements, and the other party seemed to rely purely on his physique, and did not even use other means?

Human beings have no human rights!

Although the negotiations with Geza Devagang failed, fortunately they still caught the bright line of Besta.

According to the plan originally conceived by Yahara:

Yuki Tsuji goes to contact Besta and leaves Rimuru's full recovery potion for him to introduce to the Hero King, and confesses his past mistakes to win back the Hero King's attention.

The most important thing is that Besta is injected with blood by Yahara and can be said to be a perfectly obedient pawn.

Secretly, Yahara wanted to make a potion deal with Géza Devagon, of course, without the help of Rimuru, in order to strengthen the relationship between the two sides in the future.

Interests always come first, like the political alliance in the original book, which seems ridiculous to Yahara.

When the Tempest Demon Vortex attacked, the elite cavalry and subordinates he sent arrived almost every second after it was successfully defeated, as did the invasion of the Falmus Kingdom.

If it weren't for Rimulu's geometric leap in strength, the Hero King would have to pretend to be a senior brother to protect Devagang, otherwise Rimulu of the Demon King's heart would inevitably make him pay the price.

Secondly, Yahara expected that Géza Devagan would flatly reject the deal, and no king would agree to the offer made by a stranger hiding in the shadows.

However, what he is trying to do is also to arm the military power of the kingdom, and Besta is just the beginning.

The army and science and technology of Devakaon must be brought over, as for Rimuru's side......

Yahara sighed, it was still too simple now, and it was difficult to become a real king without the baptism of blood.

"Mr. Wu Miao, I've worked hard for you tonight, you can go back." Gently patting Onimai Tsuji's shoulder, Yahara took him into Tamami again in the blink of an eye.

Now, just wait for tomorrow to meet with Cakine, and then wait for news from Besta.

It's good that everything is in order.

"I really want a great sage." After the matter was resolved, Yahara's spirit suddenly relaxed, and he lay straight on the bed with his legs kicked, enjoying the soft touch.

I think I'm underestimating the power of the loss-of-measure operation, but I don't know how it compares to the current Rimuru?

Moreover, if there is a way to quickly increase one's strength in this world, it must be to become a demon king, right?

Thinking of this, Yahara sat up from the bed reluctantly, his eyes lit up, if he could become a demon king, whether it was the Falmus Kingdom or the enemy in the dark, everything would not be a problem.