"What's the solution?" Siefel asked eagerly.

"If you succeed in accommodating the Priesthood Card [Game], you become the God of the Game. The authority of the god of the game can be used instead of the devil's contract, creating a occult connection with the player. At that time, whether you are returning to the Celestial Realm or traveling to another plane, you can take the players with you. The goddess said.

"In that case, I need to think about the godhood." Siefel nodded, "I'll probably be undercover in Hell for a while longer." Otherwise, after returning to the Celestial Realm, I will lose the players, and it will be difficult for me to complete the great feat of sealing the gods needed to accommodate the [game] cards. ”

"Siffer, since you've made up your mind, I wish you all the best. If you have any difficulties or doubts, you can ask me for help. The goddess said softly.

The two talked for a while, and then said goodbye to each other. The figure of the shining girl,Dissipated in front of Sifer.。。

To become the god of games, it takes at least 100,000 players to play the games they have made. And it can't be perfunctory, just play, but seriously put in the effort and feelings! Therefore, the actual number of players required must be more than 100,000.

Even if the new spawn magic array is built, the current alchemy solution inventory is only enough to generate twenty or thirty thousand new players, and if you want to reach the number required to seal the gods, you must find another source of alchemy solution.

Siefel clapped his hands, and the Bronze Book appeared in a cloud of white mist.

"Book of Lords, help me search it, and check the historical materials, where can I find a large number of active alchemy solutions, the kind used to make biological flesh." Siefel gave the order.

The Bronze Book took the order and swayed up and down for a moment, as if searching for documents within the realm. After a while, the book opened on its own, and on the parchment pages at dusk, the ink characters gave an answer.

[The floating city floating on the first layer of hell, the lost Eldom, may have something that the lord wants. 】

[According to records, Eldom was the creation of powerful mages who were forcibly dragged into hell, and all the inhabitants died. As the arcane capital that traveled through the planes in the past, Eldom City has a huge inventory of active alchemy solutions. 】

[At present, Eldom is guarded by an arcane enchantment, and if the lord is interested, he can try to use it to forcibly break the enchantment.] Or wait about half a year until the barrier breaks on its own. 】

Eldoma? I had also planned to tear down its floating stone to build a flying fortress. Siefel was silent for a few seconds, taking the answer to heart.

But now, the task in front of him is to participate in Bell's hunt for the mysterious angel in two days, looking for an opportunity to kill the Strange Weapon General and destroy Bell's incarnation!

"Book, help me check again, what plans the Dark Eight will have in the near future." Siefel ordered again.

Brush brush brush. The rusty bronze book in front of him flipped over, and lines of text appeared on the pages.

[Two days later, Pyrrhus Pierra will travel alone to the Twilight Desert to check if a small worm burrow there is functioning······ 】

Sure enough, it was the same as Bell's plan. When Siefel saw the news, he didn't have any emotional turmoil.

The Worm's Den is a pit that transforms souls into newborn demons. On the first level of the Nine Hells, the largest worm cave is in front of the fortress of the evil god Tiasis, in addition, there are a large number of small worm caves on the war wilderness, which continue to produce the lowest-level devils and supply a steady stream of low-level cannon fodder for the devil army.

There is a small worm cave in the twilight desert, and a tributary of the River Styx continuously fills it with souls, and because it is relatively remote, the devils rarely take care of it, leaving this worm cave to function normally. Normally, a Dark Eight Demon General-level devil would not be sent there at all.

However, this is a trap that Bell agreed with him to trap the mysterious angel!

At present, the news that the Strange Weapon General is going out alone on a mission has been spread in a small way in the Devil's Legion.

According to Bell's side, if the mysterious angel does have a way to peek or listen to the open information in the devil's army, he will definitely take the bait!

Siefel tried to bring in his own role, and said coldly:

"Mysterious angel, you're about to fall into the trap!"

But right away, he couldn't help but laugh out loud because it was so funny.

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For the next two days, it was business as usual.

From time to time, Sifer took a moment to open the Book of Lords normally, read the documents reported by his subordinates, and browse the general movements of the Hell Legion. Sometimes, they turn their gaze to the player's novice village and understand the situation by sharing the player's sense of sight and hearing.

In the player community, there have been no major changes in the past two days.

Since the death of two high-ranking cadres at the hands of the player, no new members of the Crow Marauders have dared to approach the vicinity of the player's novice village.

Castle of the Lords, dining room.

In the lavish room, Siefel was in the light of a blood-colored crystal lamp above his head, facing an ebony round table, enjoying his own breakfast. Two low-level devil attendants stayed respectfully in the corner of the room, waiting for the lord's meal.

The devil does not need to eat to survive, but many devils still eat to satisfy their appetites. There are few high-level devils who can completely resist the temptation of good food.

I, for example, can't resist. I have to admit that there are some benefits to being a hell lord. Siefel brings the perfectly baked ham into his mouth and feels the touch of the delicious meat dancing between his lips, tongue and teeth.

Under Sifer's arrangement, the food prepared for him by the devil chef was similar to that of ordinary humans, and many of the ingredients were imported from other material worlds.

He glanced at the dazzling array of delicacies on the table. There are bread, yogurt, cheese, ham, sausages, fruits, tea, soy milk, rice rolls, white porridge······ It's mouth-watering.

Siefel tasted his food to his heart's content.

Ten minutes later, Siefel drank a whole bowl of white porridge, took out a napkin, wiped his mouth quite gentlemanly, finished breakfast, and got up from his seat.

Today is the day to make an agreement with Bell to send out avatars and hunt mysterious angels together!

At this time, the rusty bronze book on the table suddenly shook, making the table tremble, as if there was some message.

Siefel waved his hand and repelled the waiter in the room.

"Did Bell contact me this time using the Book of Lords fragment? It's convenient to talk directly without a mirror. Siefel opened the bronze book, only to see the yellowed parchment page, which read—

[Contact: Talkers]

Talker? Why is it him again? Is it a reminder that I am going to an appointment today? I decided that I would release his pigeons if I couldn't catch up······ Siefer's brow furrowed slightly.

I saw a string of hellish letters outlined one after another on the dim page.

"Grand Duke Sifer, don't forget, today we agreed to meet."

"We have a lot to talk about."

"For example, your Blue Star people?"

Seefer's pupils suddenly constricted a little, and the body inside the suit was already revealing a few drops of cold sweat.

Could it be that Mephistopheles is the one who talks more? Combined with the Mephistopheles statue that appeared two days ago, Sifer couldn't help but think in this direction.

But why was the idol carried by the Raven Marauders?

But right away, Siefel remembered that when the two Marauder cadres infiltrated the player community, none of the players mentioned their hometown to their faces. In fact, under Siefer's deliberate arrangement, players will not be able to mention anything about their hometown to the "NPC" at all, let alone directly mention the name of Blue Star.

In other words, the multi-talker knew about the existence of the Blue Star from the beginning? Does he have anything to do with Lulu, the soul converted from Blue Star?

"What do you want to say?" Siefel asked, in a calm and unwavering tone.

On the parchment pages, new Purgatory ink characters emerge.

"Nothing, it's just a polite reminder, Grand Duke Siefer."

"I know you and Bell agreed on what to do today, but you could have sent an avatar to participate in the hunt for a mysterious angel, and the main body came to see me."

"Goodbye, happy to see you later."

With that, the talker on the other side ended the communication, and the entire bronze book slammed shut and landed on the table.

(End of chapter)