It's so touching that Bell actually thinks I can sit in the lord's position for a year! Siefel said silently.

Even if his subordinates did not rebel, the increasingly serious dimensional erosion would make Sifer not survive long in the Nine Prisons, and he would be paralyzed into a puddle of pus, or transformed into a monster that had lost his nature.

He's almost running away with a bucket!

Whether this set of large-scale magic that summons players can be improved and take players to the heavenly realm, Siphiel is not sure. But players won't stay in Nine Hells anyway. All the resources that are consumed on the players will be wasted.

He will return to the realm of goddesses in the heavenly realm, command the angel army, continue to accumulate merits in the future, and even have the opportunity to become a god.

Isn't it better than staying in this dark place all day long?

···

"Oh, that's it. Got it, got it. Siefel yawned and looked languid:

"The cooperation of just 3 demon lords, just an immortal lord, is it worth being serious like you?"

Bell's pupils shook when he heard this.

He suddenly had a pimple in his heart, and he didn't react for a while, and he tried his best to keep his expression from any abnormality.

Pierla, the five- or six-meter-tall devil general beside Bell, was also stunned in place, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

This is a man, ah no, is this what the devil says?

And the other Hell soldiers around Sifer, as well as the commander of the guard, Black Light, couldn't help but be shocked when they heard the words of the young Grand Duke, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

These devil soldiers used to be Bell's minions.

They still remember that in the face of one demon wave after another, even the powerful legendary Great Devil Bell couldn't help but feel worried.

In the past era, Bell, as the Grand Duke of the First Tier and the Chief General of the Nine Hells, has been fighting the demons with all his might, trying to push the flames of war into enemy territory, but the War Wilds are still frequently invaded by demons. Each time Bell reluctantly drove the demon back to his homeland, it didn't take long for blood to splatter on his territory again. After realizing that the number of demons is almost endless. Bell, a thorough realist, has become more and more discouraged. For him, as long as the first layer of the Nine Hells is not conquered for a day, it is a victory worth celebrating.

And every demonic tide is the most dangerous moment in the first layer of hell. Whenever a tide of demons comes, according to the agreement issued by the Lord of the Nine Hells, the lords of other levels must provide Bell with a large number of troops, equipment, and souls to fight against the demons of the abyss. But even so, in the face of the demons of the abyss like the sea, the wilderness of war is always on the verge of falling.

But how could Sifer, the fledgling lord, the Devil's Grand Duke, who had barely publicly shown his strength, the youngest contender in the entire hellish political arena, be so indifferent in the face of the crisis of this war wilderness?

The words that made many of the Infernal soldiers somewhat disbelieve their ears rang:

"Bell, if there's nothing else to do, let's go. I'm very busy. ”

Siffel stretched, not feeling the slightest emotional fluctuation from Bell and General Marvel's report, and turned around and beckoned the soldiers to leave together.

Siefel muttered something as he walked, "That's it?" That's it? "Don't let me come out in person for this little thing in the future" and so on.

- After all, confronting Bale, the former Grand Duke who was much stronger than himself, scared his palms into cold sweat, and it was still rare to see it in the future. Siefel thought.

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Seeing that Siefel was so calm.

It's Bale's turn not to be calm.

Bell is proficient in reading words and feelings, and he knows very well-

Siefer's indifference and calmness are definitely not something that can be easily disguised!

When Sifer turned around and was about to leave with the devil soldiers, the hot wind of hell whistling past him, Bell fell into deep self-doubt.

He barely controlled his facial expressions, but there were turbulent waves in his heart:

That's not right!

Why didn't Siefel make waves?

"Does Seafield think he's going to step down in a year?"

A possibility crossed Bell's mind.

But this possibility was denied by Bell himself in the next second.

"That's not right! Even if Seefer can't become the Lord of the Nine Prisons in the future, there is a high probability that he will be able to become the deputy of the Grand Duke under the lord and above the Ten Thousand Demons like his current self. ”

- In the dark court struggle of the Nine Prisons, the Grand Duke and the Duke have a high degree of immunity. Even when they were liquidated after the coup, they were generally imprisoned and tortured, and were rarely executed. Because the rash execution of these demons, who are the most valuable to hell, may incur the wrath of the Lord of the Nine Hells.

At the very least, Sifer will at least be a devil in the Nine Hells. Bell thought.

The tide of demons should be closely related to him!

Or is it that in the face of the threat of the three demon lords such as the Immortal Lord, Sifer really doesn't care?

The new Grand Duke is much more powerful than he thinks?

Siefel may indeed be stronger than himself, but not too much stronger. Bell was a little confused.

Or does he have some kind of hole card that gives him something to fear?

Reminiscent of Sipfer's recent large-scale magic, which projected power onto an alien plane and summoned many creatures from the Otherworld that were suspected to be humanoid demons······

Bell was shocked.

Could it be that those strange creatures that are suspected to be humanoid demons are the hole cards of this new lord?

He remembered that the Lord of the Mall, Hama, had mentioned that those humanoid demons were all weak in combat, and it stands to reason that Sifer should not be emboldened just as a combat power.

As the devil archduke of the Nine Hells, of course, it is impossible for Sifer to be an undercover demon in the bottomless abyss, and it is unlikely that he will use the humanoid demon as the main force.

Sifer is rumored to be conducting some kind of experiment.

For example, research a magic that can transform a large number of demons into human civilians in an instant?

The more Bell thought about it, the more he felt,

Yourself close to the truth!

Countless thoughts drifted through Bell's mind.

"The current information content is still too little, but fortunately, the Black Crow Marauder Army has returned, and it will soon be able to complete the test of the strength of the Adventists. The Crow Marauders are nominally mortal mercenaries, and even if anything happens, I can claim that they have nothing to do with me······

"In the near future, we will arm the devil dead soldiers summoned by the Strange Weapon General, step up the review and training, and find an opportunity to do it within two weeks······

"It's really strange, the members of the staff team of the Siffel court should have received the letter, why hasn't anyone answered······"

Bell shook his head.

He gave Pierra, the Wonder Weapon General, a wink, and the two devils spread their bat-like black wings, ready to fly into the blood-colored sky.

"Wait!"

Bell suddenly stopped, and the pitch-black wings behind him suddenly retracted, and he used his telepathic ability to send a message to General Pirla:

"Sifer seems to be out of order!"

Bell turned his head to look in the direction where Siefel had left with his soldiers.

The devil boy in the tuxedo, the special and honorable lord of hell and the devil's archduke, was standing still.

His fists were clenched, his body was still trembling slightly, and there were slight traces of sweat on the back of his neck, as if he was trying to endure some kind of great pain.

(End of chapter)