"In the next two days, Glacya will hold a concert of condolences to the laborers, but Glasia Xià thinks that just the condolences of the laborers will not reflect her magnanimity and benevolence, so blessed are you guys who live in Tantrin City, you can enter with a ticket to watch? ”

......

"What is the concert?" watched the man wave his hand and teleport the ice demon directly, Gracia frowned.

"Oh, it's a way for Glesia to sing and dance, for the front-line soldiers to watch and enjoy, and they will feel excited to relieve fatigue and exert greater combat effectiveness. It's also a great opportunity to show off your charisma, "Don't worry, I'll have you covered with the pieces and the performers." As for the dance movements, it will take a little effort to practice, but fortunately, I can implant the memory directly into your mind, and with a little practice, you can easily do it. By the way, to do this, I need the cooperation of some lust demons and fallen angels, and this is also for .......

"You say...... I'm going to put on a show, to those warriors?" The simple explanation made the devil princess's eyes widen, "Are you crazy?"

"Is she crazy?"

Stygia, the fifth of the nine layers of hell, the icy hell.

This is the land of cold and ice. The surging waters flooded almost the entire level...... Scattered layers of ice floe and icebergs cover the surface of the ocean, and cold water gushes through the cracks in the icebergs and condenses in the air. Blocks of ice the size of a human head mingled with the storm and rubbed against each other into a cloud of fine snow, along with the heavy clouds. Absorbing the light of those lightning bolts in the space, let a qiē be immersed in the cold as if if he would be frostbitten when he watched.

But at this moment, this seemingly eternal heaviness has opened a beautiful wound.

A wide rainbow swept across the sky, and the colors pierced through the eternal gloom and gloom. The wind and snow in the sky reflected a faint neon color in the seven-colored rainbow light, and the layers of aura hanging from the sky. The city of Tatlin, a city made of blue-black ice, in the heart of the snowstorm, is also plated with a layer of psychedelic pastel.

"Grasia ...... What is she trying to plan?"

On the iceberg-like main tower of the castle, a tall devil sits on the throne of the city lord. In front of him, a teleportation gem was humming slightly, presenting a vision that had shrunk more than ten times in front of him.

In the mirage, the rainbow is so clear, even if it shrinks. You can still see the line written in Purgatory. The conspicuous red handwriting, as if it was still flowing, was like the blood that had just been left - in hell, this is the color of the most orthodox words, the color of the blood of the innocent, and every devil is instinctively attracted to this color.

Duke Agaris was looking at the line of text at the moment, lost in thought.

He straightened his arm, his fingers tapping a regular series of soft clicks on the armrest of the seat on one side - as an elite Chiru Demon. That is, the devil commonly known as the Ice Demon, when he sat on this seat that was originally made for the Deep Hell Purgatory. He would look smaller and more sloppy, and his shrunken zombie-like flesh, even with a dappled layer of frost, would not allow him to occupy half of the wide seat.

This is a somewhat awkward situation for a high-ranking demon, because it would make him appear weak, lacking in majesty, and even a little funny.

Agareth, though, never cared about that.

Because this is the Nine Layers of Hell, the judgment of strength is not only the understanding of magic and the strength of the body, but also the ability to lead and command, as well as the judgment of the situation is an important way for the devils to get promoted, so this devil duke sometimes even highlights his lack of strength, to make people understand that he is a strong man who relies on his brain.

However, as he stared at the handwriting on the rainbow in the illusion in front of him, Duke Agareth felt that his clever head did not seem to be enough, and he couldn't figure out what the situation in front of him was.

"The cold and biting Stygian Sea, where is the beloved, the ups and downs of the lonely journey only carry a little hope of that day, the ends of the earth looking for the beautiful shadow, comforting the empty heart...... Come together, the turbulent waves will break off the love, and the love of the distant king will be entwined......"

"Comfort, how comfort, are you going to take off your clothes and fight his men......?

The words of Purgatory, each one of which is so familiar, but when combined, it is like a spell, and I don't know what it means, so after a moment of contemplation, Duke Agaris finally couldn't help but whisper to himself...... But gritting his sharp teeth, he finally didn't say the word 'little bitch'.

If it was another Hell Lord, he probably wouldn't mind anything, as long as he was the Lord of Tatlin City, no one would pursue these minor issues.

But that's Glesia...... Daughter of Asmodeirs.

The Lord of the Nine Prisons has never been strengthening his control over Bato's Hell, spies, traitors, and listening magic are all over the nine planes, and no one knows if there will be just a few spies or subtle communication magic around him, even Agaris, who is a duke, is unwilling to take such a needless risk.

And is this qiē from Asmodeus's instructions?

Regarding the dispute between the devil princess and his lord, no devil knows better than Agares, he naturally knows that Glesia has been creating opportunities to bring down Levistus for thousands of years, and this qiē in front of him is naturally part of that plan, but in hell, it is pointless to just know the evil intentions of the other party, only to really pierce the opponent's intentions, let it be put in front of everyone with tangible evidence, can it be regarded as victory.

At the end of that rainbow, the fallen angels seemed to be building a castle...... A magnificent castle with tall watchtowers, layers of towers, and countless carved decorations.

But even if they built a castle, what was the point?

Grandeur and ornamentation mean nothing to war. Without the support of magic, any fortress would be nothing more than a tattered sackcloth in front of the devil, not to mention that the side responsible for building the castle was only a thousand fallen angels. No matter how much you think about it, this amount of strength is unlikely to have any effect on a large fortress like Tantrin's preparedness.

If they were going to fortify the castle with magic, even if there was only one three-ring circle, Agareth would be able to push the matter to the tribunal on the grounds of gratuitous territorial occupation, and it would not only be the fifth prison that would exert pressure, the fourth, and the seventh. Even the Eighth Lord would have reacted somewhat. Asmodeirs could only be pressured to reprimand Glessia.

So far, in addition to illusions and flashy castles, there are also rumors of Grasia's own doppelganger...... The fallen angels. It has not yet shown any intent to attack.

Could it be that it's her charm trick again?

The ice demon's withered lips twisted into a mocking smile.

In those legends, Glesia's charm was limitless, and every shaved who saw her would be seduced by her......

But Agaris was well aware. That's just boring and exaggerated rumors.

If there really is such a powerful ability to charm. The Hell Throne has long been the devil princess, in fact, her so-called temptation is just the innate ability of the demon, only a little stronger, but the influence is also very limited, and it does not work at all for the strong-willed and powerful beings; only those stupid low-level devils or simple-minded celestial creatures will be foolishly deceived by her, and the effect of this deception is also limited, and they have not seen her again for a while. The effect will be reduced or even faded.

Or, there is a 1 in 10,000 chance. Did she find a way to increase that power?

So what should I do? Get rid of her?

Frontal eviction is definitely not possible.

She is the Lord of Hell and has the power to dictate anywhere in Hell, nominally Agaris has to obey her orders, and the only one who has the right to refuse her is Levistus, and she must find a credible excuse to deal with her so-called 'condolence show'. I don't know how long that process will last - at least the process that Agaris can think of requires fourteen or fifteen written orders to go through seven or eight relevant departments, and his side can solve it as quickly as possible, but it is not impossible to drag it out for half a year in the hands of the other party.

For such a boring trivial matter, the overlord of Levistus obviously will not have the patience to deal with it, if he dares to annoy him with this kind of thing, this devil lord who has gathered the indifference and irritability of a glacier will definitely put the pieces of Agareth's corpse on the iceberg to relieve his boredom.

"Your Excellency the City Lord, Your Excellency the City Lord......"

A slight voice interrupted Agareth's thoughts, and he raised his eyelids and glared at the ice demon kneeling under the throne, a thick layer of frost that immediately spread with his vision to the other person's feet, causing a layer of ice to stand up on his body.

"Your Excellency, I don't know when some rumors have spread in the city, and now they have spread almost half of the city, saying that it is you the Duke...... You have to seal off the castle, ban all commerce, and enter military administration. ”

The Devil Duke was stunned.

He had indeed considered this method of dealing with it - no matter how provocative the other party was, or released the bait, as long as his side did not change the situation, the other party had nothing to do, although this method was a bit timid, but it was completely reasonable to face the sixth layer lord.

But if this method is rumored to spread first, it will be a bit troublesome.

If it weren't for someone behind the scenes, this thing would not have spread all over the city in such a short period of time, and someone must have fueled the spread -- so what did the other party want to do by spreading this rumor? If he really did this, would he be in the hands of the enemy?

"What else, say it!, or I'll throw you to the bottom of the ice ocean and feed the ice cuttlefish?" he exclaimed, glaring at the ice devil's shriveled face.

"This ...... Yes, there are also rumors that the reason you are locking down the city is that you don't want anyone to see Graceia...... Say you, that, that...... In fact, he has a special hobby, likes strong male devils, and regards all the ice demons in the entire city of Tatlin as his own...... The confinement is so you don't want any of the devils to meet with those attractive females, and says that you will pick a devil in the city every day to be that one...... Toy. Ice Devils have disappeared every day over the years, and you're actually giving them to ...... That consumed. These rumors also say that you like to pierce them with icicles the most, through the back of your ass. Piercing through your mouth, you also say that you have a secret title called, Ice Chrysanthemum Piercer, Agareth......

"Bastard!"

Agaris jerked to his feet, and a large expanse of frost burst out from beneath his feet!

He really has no interest in women, for the simple reason that he is a traditional devil. He is more obsessed with power than he is with satisfying those females. Moreover, the Ice Demon has a natural aversion to such things that generate intense heat, or one day when he has accumulated enough strength and resources to enter the Dark Sanctuary and be reincarnated as a Fear Demon or a Deep Hell Purgatory. His desires would be set aside for these things, but that wasn't right now.

But just because you're not interested in women doesn't mean you're interested in men, let alone 'piercing'!

The Ice Demon Duke's sharp teeth gurgled.

But he didn't immediately order to find out the rumor-mongers. He knows. Once the rumor spreads, it is impossible to contain, and the more you run to refute the rumor, the more it increases the veracity of the rumor, as the rumor in the private life of the ruling class is the easiest to spread, and those low-class bastards are always willing to vent their pressure like this. And spread this kind of thing more expressively.

But the Duke suddenly smiled.

Because he suddenly realized that the problem in front of him seemed so simple.

The Fifth Hell is known as the Ice Hell, and the environment is very harsh, so compared to other levels, the type of devil is much more homogeneous, especially Tatlin. In this ice city built on the ice of the ocean, more than sixty percent of the devils in the city are ice demons like him. What so-called feminine charm is of no use to them, even if they let them go out and watch that little slut undress?

If she wants to play this kind of trick, then isn't it very simple, just play with her yourself.

Gather the entire Ice Demon Guard, well, choose the elite among them, the most powerful kind, and then tell Your Highness the Honorable Princess, we will buy all of her, the admission ticket, and then send those who need it most

Magic is really very convenient in some ways, for example, this kind of huge phantom that flickers in the sky, there is no need for any sky-high projection equipment laser imaging, and there is no need to set up a frame in advance, a magic circle made by a devil with medium casting ability can make it last for a day and a night, and such a guy is like a carp crossing the river under Glesia, and it can't be used up for hundreds of years.

Of course, there is no advertising management law in hell, and there are things like fire safety that need to be reported above 10 meters, so you can use whatever kind of fanfare and eye-catching things as you like. There's no such thing as weathering management yet, just like now, inside this huge illusion

There is no need for special preparation of lights, sounds, etc., just a few simple magic circles, and even the orchestra can omit them - Edward plays a few pieces of music in the form of manipulative sounds, and the devils record them into the prepared magic stones.

As for the venue......

Edward built a castle-like hall that covered at least a few dozen acres, and even the size of the devil could accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Elsewhere it may not be easy, but in Stygia it is much simpler- The Ice Hell has been kept in the freezing cold of dozens of degrees below zero all year round, and the pure water drawn from the water elemental plane has become the best building material, the shape and strength are almost perfect, and dozens of fallen angels have completely built this temple in almost a day, and this simple material is very easy to shape and modify, so Edward ordered them to build this venue into an amazing and luxurious place almost as much as they can.

And the benefits don't stop there

"You guys really don't have any imagination. ”

Tickets...... It's sold out. There was a commotion at the ticket office,

"Why would you confine an empty field to tens of thousands of devils, many of whom can fly in the sky?"

"Don't worry, your majesty, the so-called tickets are such things, it's good that you can't grab them. If it's too cheap, then it will lose the meaning of competition, not to mention that this is a performance by His Majesty Gracia himself, if it is easy to get, won't it become a bargain......

He did it right, but it was just right.

He believed that seduction was carried out with sex...... But in fact, there are many kinds of so-called temptations, and there is such a thing as charm...... To put it simply, it is an emotional need of all people for you and for your saviva. Whether they admire you, have a simple desire to protect you, or some other emotion, as long as this emotion can defeat their reason, it is enough, this is the embodiment of charm...... Like your father, you can't deny that he has the charisma of a leader, doesn't he?-

(To be continued......)