The war came to a short pause.

The armies of all races and the demons have a tacit understanding to retreat to the border, and temporarily rest and recuperate, waiting for the next day to fight again.

On the demon side, the demon king needs time to digest the power in the crown of thorns and become more invincible and powerful.

On the side of the human race, they also need time to digest the blessings given by the gods and improve their strength and heritage.

Just when the two parties were temporarily peaceful, a group of players who infiltrated the territory of the demon clan suddenly became the most eye-catching fleas on the stage.

They are blooming on all sides, attacking everywhere, wreaking havoc.

One moment to attack the prisoner camp, one moment to assassinate the demon generals, and one moment to set fire to the granary, the demon side is in a mess, and the chickens and dogs are restless.

In such a chaotic situation, Ender. Addams quietly infiltrated the Demon King's Palace.

The Demon Palace's palace is heavily defended and heavily guarded.

But his easily convincing strange charm seemed to have evolved somewhat, like a hypnotic spirit that would make all who found him forget what he had just been here in the light of his graceful conversation.

He appeared in the cramped hut of the former demon prime minister as he wished.

"Good evening, Mr. Manuel, I'm here to negotiate a deal with you." He gracefully bowed his way to the old man who had lost his position.

"Bastard boy, stop your seductive magic first, and then talk to me!" Manuel's old face twisted, and his unkind tone crossed his eyebrows coldly at him.

Adams' expression froze, and then he said with a smile unchanged: "I'm sorry, Mr. Manuel, this is not some kind of enchanting magic, but my innate talent, and I can't turn it off." ”

"Very few people can survive after quibbling in front of me, boy, you may think that I can be bullied now that I lose power, but don't forget that my magic power has not been completely banned by that little girl, and now, I can still crush you with one finger!"

Manuel's old body rose from his chair, and suddenly seemed infinitely tall and oppressive.

Adams is neither humble nor arrogant: "If you really want to kill me, the moment you see me, the enemy of the demon race, appear, you should stretch out your fingers and crush me, right?" ”

He looked up at the old lion's cloudy and weak eyes.

"Mr. Manuel, I can help you reclaim everything."

In an instant, he saw the old lion's cloudy eyes burst with semen.

"Huh, just you?" Manuel pouted dismissively.

"If I wasn't sure I had this ability, I would be a corpse in front of you now, wouldn't I?"

"Boy, I know the task of you players, you and we are natural enemies, even if the dwarves, dragons, orcs, and humans let us go, you can't let us go, do you think I will believe you?" Manuel sneered as he blew his beard.

"Our mission is only to expel the Demon King and fifty percent of the demons, not to exterminate the demons."

Adams's tone was full of demonic demagoguery, "As long as you can regain power and even ascend to the throne, what can you give up to fifty percent of your clan?" ”

"You're going to be a sinner of my demons?!"

"These disobedient and rebelled against you don't deserve to be your people, do they?" Adams looked him in the eye.

Manuel's fists clenched, and his face was cloudy and hesitant.

"Shirouel. Vita took everything from you and didn't kill you yet, so you could see for yourself how she overcame you, surpassed you, got everything you dreamed of, and destroyed you. ”

"Mr. Manuel, do you ...... Don't you want her to kneel in front of you too, crying bitterly as you destroy and take away everything she cherishes? ”

Manuel's expression suddenly became firm.

"Say it."

He sat down and looked at the smiling Adams.

"How do you want me to cooperate with you?"

The smile on Adams' face was completely relaxed, and he knew that this was the case.

"Alright, Mr. Manuel, then I wish us a happy cooperation in advance."

The two didn't know that at this moment, a pair of off-screen eyes were looking at the two people who were conspiring loudly in front of them curiously across the time and space of another dimension.

After Adams and Manuel shook hands and formed an alliance, they held up two fingers and said:

"Shirouel. Vita truly relied on two things, the infinite cursed magic contained in the crown of thorns, and the gods who stood behind her. ”

Adams lowered one of his two fingers.

"The gods behind her, in front of the gods of all races, are not embarrassed, at least it is not a problem to resist them."

"At this point, just take away the last one of her leans."

Adams lowered his last finger.

"In the face of the siege of the strong people of all races, she will be vulnerable!"

"You're trying to find a way to steal that tiara while she's not looking?"

"One thing I have to admit, Mr. Manuel, is that Hilul. Weta is indeed the most powerful, confident, and bold of the kings of your Vita clan, and even in the face of your defeated political enemy, she can mercifully not kill you, and even can't help but suppress all the magic in your body. ”

"But!"

"No one understands people's hearts and human nature better than me!"

Adams stood up, his eyes shining brightly, as if he was looking at Her Majesty the Queen, who was invincible, through the heavy palace pavilions of the palace.

"She will eventually be defeated by this arrogance, and die under her empty pretentiousness!"

He asserted with great confidence, as if the whole world was under his calculations.

"We'll create opportunities for you, Mr. Manuel, and until then, you'll just have to be patient and wait."

"Now, I'm going to be busy meeting another lady, and we're destined to see you again."

Adams walked away calmly and confidently.

Li Jing looked at the screen on his phone.

Just now he was chatting with our Majesty the Queen, playing a little game of poking and poking, and when he was bored and about to quit, it suddenly occurred to him that in fact, I don't have to watch how Xiluer is doing every day, I can look at others!

Although the main perspective of the game is fixed on Silul for most of the game, the palace, as the home base of Her Majesty, is like the home system in a mobile game, and you can switch perspectives to wander around.

Li Jing casually switched the pictures of various palace rooms in the palace, and then he saw a blonde man with the entry "Pretentious Troubled Times" on his head, who was loudly conspiring with former Vita Prime Minister Manuel in front of him.

Because in reality there is hardly anything to do with Ender. Adams had been in contact with it, and the game presented a Q version of the two-headed model, so he didn't recognize who this person was at all.

He just felt a little funny.

Good fellow, just look down on me in front of my god.

Dare to laugh at my Majesty the Queen will die under her pretentiousness, do you know who is the person who is now carrying the pretentious entry? You blonde stinky fart!

Well, looking for a chance to steal my Syruel's crown of thorns?

You are plotting so loudly, do you take me seriously!

When Ender. Adams was triumphantly walking to find Aryan. On the way to Windsor.

Her Majesty's ears were already ringing with Li Jing's prompt voice.

"Xiluer, there's another undercover agent in the palace."

(End of chapter)