"Modesty is a very boring and harsh thing for us......" Gracia narrowed her eyes and smiled, the luster in her red eyes was particularly dangerous: "But now, I'm curious, what is your purpose?"

"My purpose is very simple, it depends on whether Grace Glesia is willing to help or not. ”

Edward laughed, "However, I still have a whole set of plans for your majesty here, for example, a tour of the Nine Prisons?"

"Do you want to return to the main material plane? That's not a problem, although the portal that crosses the realm is worth a lot of money, but I've always been generous to my friends. Grasia's smile also became brighter: "It's just that this construction of yours seems to be a little lacking in foresight, because I have now decided to start singing like this in every layer of hell." ”

Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Nine Prisons of Bato narrowed her eyes slightly, her jewel-like pupils glinting, and the shadow of the human seemed to be shrouded in that crystal red. It's just that for some reason, the shadow was a blurry silver light, and no matter how her pupils opened, there was no way to lock it.

"And then?"

He asked. The curvature of the corners of her mouth made Glesia groan for a moment - the human's tone was gentle and unwavering, but because of this, the already sure answer in the devil princess's heart was filled with countless doubts, and it was difficult to say for a while!

"If it's just the fifth prison, it's actually not bad, but if it's the ninth prison, it doesn't seem to be that simple. Right?"

In her silence, the Psychic Mancer smiled slightly, "Music, dance." There are also special stage effects, none of which have anything to do with power, but because of this, it is sophisticated and complex...... You can sing, you can dance, but so can others. After listening to your song once, they change their tricks a little. You can use it, and the so-called difference between skill and strength is so obvious. ”

Grathea's seductive smile was even bigger.

in the eyes. Behind that man, thousands of ice demons were still immersed in excitement. Glesia knew that even without the aid of magic, the thousands of devils were already captives under the corners of her skirt. Merely. It didn't give her the slightest joy in her heart—just when the illusion outside caused a commotion. She was almost certain of the great success that was to come.

Although I would not have thought that it would be so thorough.

But what next?

Scaling up to the entire Nine Hells?

The human seemed to have planned the same way, but apparently it could not have been so simple - it was a method that was decisively different from the way the devils were familiar.

The devils are skilled in conspiracy, but they also have great respect for order - laws and traditions cannot be violated, and in order to be promoted, there must be a high-ranking depositor who is overthrown, and those below can only be replaced in turn. This is in order to ensure the absolute dominance of the upper echelons, and to weaken the power of the opponent. The most traditional way is to keep cutting down these branches, and each betrayal will bring about the weakening of the opponent and the strength of oneself, so for the devil the rank is their true power......

But the human in front of him used the opposite line of thought, although he had not asked carefully, but Glacia was sure that his approach was to indiscriminately bewitch those who were lowly powerful.

This approach is disruptive and inherently more effective than traditional. However, in the tens of thousands of years of history of the devils, there has never been a great power to make an attempt - the devils are not human, and they have no special needs for so-called food, clothing, or wealth and other material things, and the only thing that shapes the essence of the Nine Prisons Society is the desire for power. Therefore, if you want to subvert this tradition, you must find a new kind of power, give those low-level devils a new motivation to pursue, and the effect must exceed the temptation of power.

This human was found, without much effort.

But the change of the foundation also means the renewal of the method - in this vast labyrinth, opening a new door never means ascending the throne, only walking the long road after that door can be considered a success. And this means that in addition to getting the key to open the door from that person, you also need to get a map of the road, and even a second, third, or even many keys......

And he, apparently, will not give those away for free.

"So, let's sign a contract, Your Majesty?" the human chuckled and pulled out a piece of parchment, "Oh, of course, with our current relationship, I think this thing should be called a performance contract?"

"You've proven yourself capable of it, and you're naturally qualified to ask for that. ”

Grasia's smile spread across her countenance, and at this moment, her delicate features were so graceful and seductive, as if there was a faint layer of brilliance, but her words were as sharp and poisonous as the teeth of a viper: "However, I don't really want to give you anything. Before this contract is signed, I can also consider killing you directly, and then extract the necessary plan and method from your soul, although this will cause your soul to be damaged......"

"Despicable!" Elena finally couldn't help but speak, she bit her lip and stared at Glesia, and there seemed to be a faint golden sheen in her blue eyes.

But this anger only made the devil princess smile even bigger:

"Despicable? Actually, there is nothing strange about it, although the price is a necessary condition for acquisition, but it is not the exclusive right of you humans not to pay the price, reasonable circumvention and reduction of the burden are the common survival rules of all living beings. It's a great tradition, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, it's not strange, it's tradition...... Even threats are so traditional. ”

The human sighed and looked at her with pity: "Then, you will perceive that death cannot threaten me, so you will turn to the method of captivity, and then you will find that it is not possible, and you will turn your attention to the people around me...... Forget it, forget it, Your Highness Princess, I remember a great philosopher who once said, under the temptation of the devil, O time. Please stop, you are beautiful...... Your Royal Highness, Princess, what do you think. Isn't the time between us so extravagant that we can waste it at will?"

Glesia inhaled softly.

The human had already decided that he couldn't do anything to him, which was why he was so leisurely—no one knew how much power the ruby scepter had attached to it, except for the Lord of the Nine Hells himself, not even Glesia. Nor can I know for sure.

It would be easy to kill this man, without considering the thunderous wrath that his father might have descended, even if he had left his sixth hell. The little psychic abilities he was good at didn't work against the clones he had specially created...... But then, how do you deal with the real enemy?

Without him, he would have to return to the same path he had left, waiting for Levistus to reveal his flaws, and then using the power of tradition. Let the Lord of the Nine Hells banishe this Devil Lord - you can imagine. Even if it is successful, it is the accumulation of thousands or even tens of thousands of years, although the devil who has no threat of death never minds the passage of time, but the flower of hatred entrenched in Glesia's heart has long bloomed in the light of hope, and can no longer retreat into the seed to continue waiting for the possibility of another lucky coming.

And around this flower, there is a vine called ambition, which is quietly growing, it is so slender. But with the hottest flame in the world, it is quietly abrading the spirit of Glesia. Taking, urging, letting her get more, more, the trembling and screaming servants who revered her like a god.

So, how about doing it all on your own, something you've never done before?

But who of the monsters that are entrenched in their own fixed lands will allow themselves to be touched at will and erode their foundations?

Levistus, who has a deep hatred, Belial and Filna, who seem to be about to split up, and who have the opportunity to take advantage of it, Baier, who has the least control and is responsible for resisting the demons, or Maman, who has been coveting him for a long time and is disgusting and greedy?

None of them.

They are not weak humans, they are the lords of hell, all kinds of old monsters and old foxes who have been fighting with their fathers for tens of thousands of years. This method called the concert, even if it is new to them, is only a novel trick, and it is still far from shaking their foundation - Glesia is almost certain that if his concert is held for ten more concerts, all the old guys will definitely join forces with each other to stop their own entry into the country.

"It's not just the lords of all tiers. ”

The human voice interrupted Glesia's thoughts, her body trembled violently at the voice, the graceful smile on her face disappeared, and even a trace of incredible horror flashed in her eyes - even after an instant, she had lost all her expressions, but that moment of gaffe was actually enough to show her shock!

She couldn't help but be shocked that the man had stolen her thoughts!

Even if this body was only a fraction of her body, even if her unsettled mind would inevitably make her spirit slacken, it was impossible...... Things that can't be allowed.

"Your father wouldn't sit idly by and watch that happen. ”

The human smiled and looked at each other, as if he hadn't noticed the Devil Princess's shock at all: "He has spent a lot of time and energy, just to unify the power of the entire Nine Hells to counterattack the Heavenly Realm, especially now that the battle formation with Heavenly Mountain has been launched, he will not allow even the slightest disturbance in the rear to affect the attack, but now that your sudden rise will cause turmoil...... Haha, that's what he never wants to see, so he's your biggest obstacle. ”

"Besides, there is no need for the lords to stop you, they will soon find out that it is enough to make their subordinates less sensitive to the song, you know? So with a little bit of thought, you can make your songs even more ...... Just find some beautiful female demons to sing, or even sing on their own. And you, since you want to control others as much as possible, through low-level devils to achieve control, it is impossible to reduce the scale of the concert, and you can't even target those higher-level devils, then there are only two ways to go, the first is to try not to let the opponent make a move to weaken you. The second is to constantly change tricks and stimuli, so that the other person can't keep up with you. ”

Grashea looked up, Sakura's lips slightly open. But in the end, you can only listen.

"Let the Lord of the Nine Prisons issue a proposal, so that the entire Nine Prisons can only listen to your songs? Forget it...... I could make more songs, at least. More than fifty songs, and so that your concert plans can go on forever. It's my condition."

The corners of the Psychic Warlock's mouth twisted into that smug arc, and the parchment shook lightly in his hand: "And you, what can you promise me?"

......

A warm glow of green shone from the ceiling, illuminating the beautiful and spacious room. Numerous sculptures, ornaments, scrolls and curtains. The result is an atmosphere of luxury, with warmth and comfort that is not at all empty – this is no longer the ice-carved 'opera house' of the Fifth Hell, but the central city of the Sixth Hell, Malboghi. The uppermost level of the Bronze Castle.

And the same place between the two, or just the figure of Glesia, stands still.

Just here, Glesia face. I don't see the slightest charm. She squinted her eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a rich storm rolling in her gaze! In the midst of the storm, more than a dozen tall or short devils standing in the hall were reflected, all of them bowed their heads without exception, and their bodies trembled, as if the princess's invisible gaze was so heavy that they couldn't breathe at all. Not to be able to move!

"It's all a bunch of rubbish!"

The Devil Princess's voice was cold and soft, but the whole castle seemed to move slightly at the voice! Countless chains with steel thorns stretched out in the void, tumbling and whipping, and in the muffled sound of roaring, all the qiē in this room were swept into the dust of destruction!

As a result, the light of the teleportation flickered, but the wails of pain came and went, until the entire space had been reduced to a ruin in smoke and dust, and the barbed chains finally disappeared, leaving only billowing smoke and scarlet blood everywhere, and the lonely and indifferent figure of Glesia.

At the beginning of that concert, the Devil Princess had already gathered all her capable subordinates to think about the pros and cons of this operation, but from the beginning to the end, those guys didn't seem to be able to achieve anything other than excitement, and they would only encourage the Devil Princess to repeat this success as much as possible.

Or in hell, the opinion of subordinates is always so...... They will only understand the role of the so-called 'contribution' when they see the benefits, so there may be a few sentences in those words that human beings can really call the truth - the profit is the devil, and the benefit is a qiē......

But even though this point was too clear to be clear, Gracia still felt indescribable anger at this moment!

This is anger.

Because of that human, the devil princess must put aside her arrogance and compromise with him, even asking for ...... This is simply an unspeakable humiliation for Glesia! And what makes her even more angry is that the person's so-called answer is so simple, so simple that Cheng Dù makes her feel teased!

She was silent for a long time, and then finally reached out and flipped it over, and a piece of withered yellow parchment rose from her white palm. Grasia's eyes flickered, sweeping over the bright red handwriting on it, but in the end she could only frown and sigh lowly.

She could barely imagine how a mere human could have devised such a perfect contract with perfect rules and watertight watertightness, and if it weren't for the innate ability to see through a qiē illusion, Glesia would almost suspect that the human who had signed the contract with her was disguised by the devil!

But the contract is secondary.

In fact, this is very simple, the purpose of singing is to spread as much as possible, and the purpose of spreading is not to rule. The human being, a moment ago, said something that puzzled the devil: "Our purpose has never been the devils who listen to the songs, but the things they hand over, yes, things." ”

Soul Crystal.

That's what he aimed.

"The effect of the soul, I don't need to sue you, right, since the reason those old fellows resist you is afraid that you will abduct their men, then if you don't kidnap them, will those fellows have a blatant reason to forbid you?"

The soul is the only one for the devil.

They are edible, and they are delicious.

They can play, and most evil creatures have a bad taste for playing with innocent souls, just like cats like to play with mice.

They can be read, just like reading books, and the mind of a soul with rich life experience can be read by the devil as if it were a book, even the secrets hidden in the deepest part of that person's memory, which the devil can read if he is willing to spend his time, but these books are all disposable. Most of the souls are broken when they are read by the devil.

But most importantly, they are able to use, in addition to the technology of infusing souls into dolls or golems to create powerful and experienced constructing creatures, some powerful spellcasters can even create a terrifying undead knight with just a powerful soul and a pair of black armor. And more importantly, if the devils want to improve their absolute power, they need the support of the soul even more-

While it only takes time for the little demons to turn into medium demons like the Babu Demon, when a horned demon reaches a bottleneck, all he needs is a ritual reincarnation in the Dark Temple, which not only consumes magical energy, but also (to be continued......