Chapter 975: The Devil Princess Becomes an Idol
The telemancer clicked casually, and the flaming arrows on the military map closed with it, but the route pointed out by the dark red flames was enough to surprise all the generals!
"If anyone will protest, tell him that we are conducting an exercise to simulate the attack on Heaven Mountain, and to conduct some special battles in the future, and ask for the full cooperation of the relevant parties, of course. Although the exercise is realistic, it still needs to be carried out in a safe and prudent way in some aspects, so we will hand over the route of the march to their side and ask them to cooperate in some aspects.
"But Your Excellency Legion, there's Tanterin, the largest city in Stygia!"
Augustus's voice, almost close to howling......
"This is my twenty-third explanation, we are in a drill! Not acting, not attacking...... It's just to simulate attacking the enemy, don't you understand! You damn brainless demons! That means we're just practicing, not attacking!"
Augustus roared, and all the feathers on his wings exploded, making him look like a mighty lion.
Unfortunately, this thunderous roar had no effect at all.
The creature he was of the same height, with wider shoulders, and blue-gray skin puffed up with muscles like skins around his body, even on his face—so he was indifferent to the threat of the fallen angels, and instead shouted louder than he did, and the cold wind and ice slag came out of his nose. Hang all the qiē in front of you with hoarfrost:
"Don't think anyone cares about you furry birdmen, we're the direct subordinates of the Overlord Levistus, and each of us has contributed to the hell of Bato. If you want us to tolerate you hairy people, then take out the orders and documents approved by His Majesty Levistus or Duke Agares! Otherwise, you will cross the border for no reason and invade the territory, and we have the right to wipe you out anywhere outside of this Tantrin and let your blood freeze into ice slag!"
"We are Bato's regular troops. We have the right to conduct any legitimate military action on the territory of Bato!, and we have long since applied to Majesty Lévistus for the exercise, in the name of His Majesty Glesia!"
"Where's the contract? If I can't see it, you don't want to take a step forward! I'm going to have you stationed here right away, and I'm going to welcome you with a bangcha dance!"
"This ......"
Augustus' roar stopped.
In fact, he didn't know exactly when the official document would arrive, although he had already sent nine of his capable subordinates to escort the document straight to the Great Ice Ocean of Stegia to find the Overlord of Levestus to report. But in hell like that. If you don't have a high enough status. If you want to meet the top level, it will become difficult + you have to go through a whole lot of various reporting agencies, and then what are the departments of this bureau and that department...... A whole bunch of face-to-face appeal censorship is enough to drive you crazy!
What's the solution? It's hell to be damned.
Although the Celestial Realm also has a cumbersome bureaucratic system, and there are countless procedures for each application, at least the angels' enthusiasm for their work is extremely high, and they can review thousands of procedures in a single day...... This is also one of the few things worth remembering in Augustus's memory of the monotonous life of Paradise Mountain.
And the other thing, probably when you are in Heavenly Mountain, those commanders will not send anyone on a mindless mission, as long as you ask. They usually tell you what you should know, and they don't have to say anything about what you shouldn't.
But now......
"Nonsense. Do you think that the Grand Duke would not know about the existence of this army? If he really does not know, no, even if he may not know about your existence, Grasia...... Your Majesty wouldn't have let you garrison in such a place, would he? He would have ordered you to raid to increase the results of the battle! Or would he have streamlined the incapable guys among you and formed a special combat team suitable for infiltration! I didn't even know what role I was playing...... Alas, it seems that Heavenly Mountain is really not a place to produce talents. ”
"What are you? It's a bait! It's used to drag the attention of that grand duke, if the real attacker is as swaggering as you are, is there any difference between the so-called war and the street gangsters? If you don't even have this common sense, then I'm afraid you can only stay here for the rest of your life, just waiting to see Glacia's majesty from afar, and who else, maybe the previous meeting will be the last time you see her!"
"So, since you weren't meant to be in the dark, you should make a dazzling appearance, shouldn't you?"
This was all the explanation given to Augustus by the "current prefect", and his order was that all the more powerful fallen angels of the Legion should be sent out to the fifth level and build portals in front of several important strongholds and cities.
What a crazy move?
As a warrior with many years of experience in warfare, Augustus was probably able to understand some of his ideas.
Generally speaking, the defending side in a battle always has a certain advantage, and means such as city defense can contain four or five times or even ten times the strength of the attacking side, so siege often means the greatest attrition.
But in the battles of the past and present, the offensive and defensive battles of the city have never disappeared...... This is because from a macro point of view, the defending side does not have the initiative advantage, and a tight defense means that there must be no holes in the entire defense line anywhere, otherwise a single breakthrough could lead to the collapse of the entire army. The attacker can use small amounts of harassment to deplete the opponent's forces and expand the defense, creating an unbalanced distribution of forces across the defensive line, additional attrition, and fatigue caused by nervousness.
However, in Augustus' opinion, this was not a good idea...... It could even be said to be terrible.
That humanity is clearly going to be some idea of humanity on the battlefield. Preconceived substitutions for this plan, but without considering that this is hell - the devils are never nervous, they are all war madmen. And with their innate advanced teleportation skills, they can teleport at any time within a range of thousands of miles, and enter the battle at any defense point at any time.
Therefore, the so-called tactics of exhaustion are a joke in the eyes of the devils, no, a naked provocation! With the amount of troops he has at hand. If you want to deal with the Devil City defense army at a few points, it is already very reluctant.
Skipping the level of appeal when there has not been a loss caused to Yan zhòng?
But with the efficiency of hell, unless he can see His Majesty Glesia at once. Otherwise, it is difficult to guarantee that this group army, which has not been established for a long time, will not ......
“...... His Majesty Grasia has arrived!"
The shout in his ears made Augustus stunned, and he subconsciously turned around, and a pair of red eyes appeared in his field of vision.
The eyes were as bright as a dove's blood ruby. His consciousness was a little blurry for a moment. The surrounding qiē seemed to have been transformed, returning to the bloody battlefield full of blood and death, he led a hundred angels to harvest the heads of demons, and then so abruptly, he met Glesia, who was patrolling the front line......
This devil princess rode lightly and only brought a small team of elite demon refiners, but in that battlefield full of blood and death, her existence was so abrupt. It's so out of place, but it's like an incomparably brilliant color in the gloom. Let every cunzi can't help but be attracted by it, intoxicated by it, and the desire to protect arise in his heart, whether it is a sword or an arrow, or even the dirty sand and dust on this battlefield, the smell of blood, should not defile the perfect cunzi, any pollution of this princess, will be an incomparably huge loss for this world.
So Augustus gave up the battle, gave up the glory of his almost advancement to the Blazing Gods, and naturally threw himself on the princess, his goddess, his eternal lover from now on. At that moment, he understood that he was destined to come to her, and she was the meaning of his own existence.
And it was not only Augustus who made such a decision in that battle, but all his comrades and subordinates, a powerful squad of hundreds, all with the same thoughts and the same fascination in an instant, so they guarded Glesia's side and became her eternal slave.
And now, Augustus felt that he had experienced the mood of that time again.
Although more than a hundred years have passed since that scene, Augustus still remembers every detail of that time, the short dress that His Majesty wore at that time, made of silk, which was silky as if it were a second skin, light and transparent, through which the eye could see the secrets of the flawless carcass...... However, the carcass is so weak, but it is so indifferent, just like the ice demon flowers blooming on the iceberg of the ice hell, the indescribable indifference and loftiness make people only yearn for it, without a trace of obscenity.
But now, the silk skirt had been replaced by a gaudy one, and Her Royal Highness the Princess, who was as delicate and cold as an ice crystal stamen, was smiling at him, and not an ordinary smile—her slender and delicate hand was clenched into a half-fist, and she lifted it slightly, tilted her head, and said in that incomparably sweet and seductive voice, "Hello everyone?"
The world is spinning!
Augustus wanted to speak, but his mind seemed to be in a mess, and the only thing he could think of was a pair of delicate headdresses on His Majesty's head that seemed to resemble the ears of a cat.
Then a hot fishy smell erupted from his nose, and the blood snorted with a frightening snort—as if at that moment, all the angels in the room reacted almost exactly as he did, and the ground around him had turned completely purple!
The blood of the angel was red, and even if it fell, it would not affect the purity of that ruby, but it was not only Augustus who was spewing blood outward now—the nose of the ice demon standing in front of him was like a great river, and the plasma like blue jelly carried a strong cold air, almost enveloping the surrounding qiē in the cold air.
"Your Majesty, your subordinates are rude, but how can you ...... The doppelganger came, but even that was ......"
It didn't take long for the dazed fallen angel to finally react - as a subordinate. I actually let my majesty say hello first, how much is this rude?
But what made him feel even more unforgivable was that Her Royal Highness would personally come to the Fifth Hell - the danger involved. Although he knew that it was just a magical projection of the princess, even such a projection would consume power, and if it was destroyed in the Fifth Hell, Glesia's body would also be traumatized, and it would take hundreds of years of recuperation to recover!
This must have been what he instigated, what the hell was that damn human thinking?
"It doesn't matter, huh. You are...... Augustus, right?"
Gracia raised her gaze slightly, looking at the fallen angel in front of her who was wiping her nosebleed, and then. Suddenly, he remembered something and turned to the human beside him: "Edward, this is the ...... you said."
"Yes, that's right, he's got a bloody look from you. Well. The rest of the several. It's already sprouted with blood. ”
Humans are serious about introducing quirky words. But apparently this did not dispel the suspicions - the princess of hell moved slightly, swept the swirling snowflakes outside the tent, and frowned slightly: "And, he's right, it's really good that I'm here with such fanfare? Are you sure that Levistus won't take the opportunity to attack?"
"You're not kidding, what reason does he have to attack you? You're the Sixth Lord. And it was just to come to the scene of a military exercise to boost morale, so would His Majesty Levistus do anything rude to you because of this? As for whether there are any young people who intend to murder Her Royal Highness, I don't think it is possible for Her Majesty Levistus to ignore it, after all, I have already clearly informed the other seven Your Majesty of your actions this time. ”
Gracia narrowed her eyes at the human in front of her, as if trying to see through what was behind his smile, but in the end she only sighed slightly.
This person is right, the devils must abide by the rules, even if Glesia has expressed her hostility towards Levistus in many public places, but this is hell after all, and Glesia is the daughter of the Lord of the Nine Hells, and she is also a lord of hell, unless it can be proved that she has really taken subversive actions against Levistus, then Levistus must not react to those 'rumors' in any way.
But Glesia also hated these 'rules' immensely, because these things led her to take revenge on Levistus, and she had asked her father countless times to kill the mother-killer who had been sealed in ice, but each time she was rejected because she did not meet the 'rules'.
For the Lord of the Nine Hells, grudges are nothing at all, consolidating the existing power and the dominance of Hell, and keeping everything firmly in his own hands is the most important thing, although Levistus has been overthrown, but he is not the time to die, it is more in the interests of Hell when he is trapped in the ice. Where to put him, he can restrain most of the power to save himself, if he is really forced to rebel, this power will become an opponent, and he is also part of the long-term plan of the Lord of the Nine Prisons, so he did not kill it, but reactivated him.
Therefore, despite her helplessness, Glesia has been working hard all these years to gather evidence of Levistus' conspiracy to betray Bato's Hell, and only this kind of grave crime can make the Lord of the Nine Prisons announce that he will be stripped of his title of Grand Duke, so that Glesia's wrath can directly fall on his head.
It's just that a scheming devil like Levistus can roam for thousands of years, and has his own way of acting, and with Gracia's immature means, he can't catch the slightest evidence of his rebellion. As time went on, she had become completely disgusted with this time-wasting method.
Therefore, with the attitude of giving it a try, she listened to the advice of the person in front of her, and even appeared here in the form of a projection...... It seems to be in front of the largest city of the Fifth Hell?
Now, what exactly does this human want to do?
"Gege, Grace Glascia!"
At this time, the blood fountains in the tent seemed to have finally come to an end, and the ice demons who had come to negotiate with Tantrin City were finally freed from the shocking first sight, and then fell to the ground due to lack of blood - fortunately, the devils' bodies were strong, even if they had lost more than half of their blood, they were only dizzy, and he was still able to stumble in search of ceremonial words: "Please forgive the little one...... My faux pas, I don't know, I don't know that His Majesty Xià himself...... Come to ...... in person"
"Since you're willing to help, then it's the best,"
This stumbling bite has no meaning except for making people upset, so it was only the human next to the princess who answered him at this moment, he lowered his head slightly to look at the ice demon's face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made the monster can't help but froze.
"Next, His Majesty Gracia will hold a concert of condolences to the labor army here, but His Majesty Xià"
Imagination, imagination is an infinitely beautiful thing, even the almighty God of Creation, it is impossible to create a perfect body that satisfies everyone's desires, but imagination is possible, and the so-called perfection has indeed been in the imagination of intelligent beings, I don't know how your original personal makeup artist and etiquette artist built you up, but in my opinion, they are actually really derelict in their duties...... (To be continued......)