"Besides business?" Graz'zt frowned and said, "Besides this, what else do we have to talk about?"
"Of course, there are many topics to talk about," Elos said: "I must first say that even if you successfully brought me back to the Silver Palace, controlled me, or killed me directly,
What benefits do you get from this?
Think about it, what can you get? A moment of refreshment, nothing else, and you will have to write to hell to explain afterwards. But if we cooperate, then we can get a lot
Something both parties need.”
Graz'zt took a deep breath, looked around, and then he cast a few spells, and the entire Styx Oarsmen's Inn was instantly enveloped in colorful magic.
"Be careful with your words, little devil!" Graz'zt said sternly: "You are too reckless and too daring. Are these two people behind you safe? Well, they are all good people.
, I forgot that I tested it for you just now. So you just said we cooperate?
Cooperation between me, Graz'zt, the Lord of the Three Planes, a demon lord, and you, Iloth, a little devil? Although you are a hell refiner, as far as I know about that place in hell.
It's not strength, but status and power, but you have nothing, just a messenger. Are you really talking about the cooperation between us?"
After finishing speaking, Graz'zt seemed to remember something and added: "Of course, the biggest problem is that you are the devil and I am the devil. How can we cooperate?"
"Many, many!" Iloth said: "I think Lord Graz'zt, you should know that peace is coming, and an armistice is inevitable. Both hell and the abyss have reached the limit of their tolerance for the misbehavior of the upper planes.
, your third plane has been forced to be closed for some time.
This shouldn't be the case. It's time to free up your hands to show some shame to those sanctimonious and hypocritical gods. Therefore, the bloody battle must stop. This is the inevitable trend and cannot be reversed. But almost everyone knows that it will not stop for too long, great
The will of hell marked out the time, ten years, and ten years later the bloody battle will inevitably begin again.
As for me, after completing this mission, as long as I return to hell, I will be able to obtain the title of Grand Marshal of the first level of hell. At that time, my status and power will only be in the first level of Devil Lord Moss.
Now that Tima is under control, we can help each other in the bloody battle."
"You mean we helped each other in the bloody battle," Graz'zt said in surprise: "Are you kidding? If a war breaks out, we are enemies. How can I help the enemy?"
You and I, Iloth and Graz'zt, devils and devils. We seem to be enemies," Iloth shrugged and said, "But in fact we have a chance to become friends."
"I don't see where the opportunity is." Graz'zt said coldly.
"Oh, okay," Elos touched his chin and said, "Okay, let's put it this way. I've looked through some war records. This should be a secret, but I think we can become friends, so
I tell you, I hope you, Lord Graz'zt, will not mention this matter to others.
As far as I know, in the past thousand years, the army of hell has always been informed of the devil's attack and march plans in time. There is a half chance that our army can launch a fatal, accurate and effective attack on the devil's army.
s attack.
The other half of the situation is because the devil always likes to do things according to timetables and plans. The rear has drawn up marching and attack plans, but the generals in the front will change the situation due to hobbies, emotions and other unpredictable factors.
The original plan was completely tampered with, what can you see from this, Lord Graz'zt?"
"Having a plan but not executing it is more terrifying than having no plan at all." Graz'zt said expressionlessly.
"Indeed," Elos nodded and said: "But you know this is not what I want to express. What I mean is that in this thousand years, or even earlier, I'm sorry, I didn't look earlier.
For such a long time, some people have been betraying the information of the abyss. This is not a small-scale betrayal, but a large-scale betrayal. I dare say that almost most of the abyss lords have done this.
The reason why the Abyss can still fight against Hell in this situation is mostly because of the chaotic nature of demons. Very few demons will do things according to plans, so the reference value of these plans is not that high."
Eloise took a deep breath and continued: "So, Master Graz'zt, don't think this is something embarrassing or excessive. Everyone is doing it, so it's okay for you to do it."
"Well... don't worry, your words are too, too shocking. I need to think about it carefully."
In fact, Graz'zt had nothing to think about, and Iloth's words did not shock him at all, they only made him amused.
The fact is that in the past time, to be precise, it exceeded the one thousand years that Iloth said, but Graz'zt has been doing this kind of thing for 6,066 years.
Of course, it is not continuous, but as long as the army of the abyss lord who is hostile to him steps on the front line of the bloody battle, then a piece of information carefully screened by Grazt will be sent to the devil officer's desk through various channels.
superior.
Of course, other demon lords are also doing the same thing, but they are not as thorough and shameless as Graz'zt. Selling out other demons and stabbing others in the back has always been Graz'zt's favorite thing to do.
But very few demons knew about this kind of thing. In the eyes of most demons, Graz'zt was still a humane demon lord.
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But no matter what, the so-called plans and military secrets are not secret at all in the abyss. Therefore, in the abyss, only fools will fight according to the pre-planned plan, and doing so will completely lead to death.
"Actually, I have known this kind of thing for a long time," Graz'zt's words were full of heaviness, and his face was full of guilt:
"I know they did dirty things and betrayed their comrades? Oh, no, this is the thing I can't tolerate the most. But the current situation is obvious. I have known that they have done this for a long time. It is full of short-sighted behavior. They
Betraying each other, almost all demons cannot escape suspicion. I am very reluctant to do this, but for the benefit of my people and my army, I have to...
Oh, this is really a painful choice. But I must remind you, devil, military intelligence may be very important to the devil, but this kind of thing is of little use to the devil."
"Of course I understand this," Elos said, "So this is just the initial cooperation. You give me accurate information, and I help you eliminate the people you don't want to see."
"And you can get what you need most, military glory." Graz'zt praised:
"You are such a smart boy, but I sacrificed my principles, and I was even prepared to sacrifice my comrades. Even if those comrades and I had some conflicts on weekdays, on the battlefield of bloody battles, I and them We are all still comrades-in-arms. I am almost willing to sacrifice my comrades-in-arms for you, so what will you do for me?"
"No, what you sacrificed was not your comrades, but your greatest enemy." Iroth said:
"In the past year, the number of troops you devoted to the bloody battle and the number of troops you devoted to the civil war were one to one hundred. That is to say, if you have one hundred and one people, then in the bloody battle, Only one person fell, while a hundred others died in the battle between you and other demon lords.
We can see from the data where your enemy is, not in the distant hell, but in the abyss beneath our feet."
"oh?"
Graz'zt felt his head hurt. Although he was very eloquent, his eloquence could only be used when facing the opposite sex.
And since he met an outstanding subordinate like Wei Yin, all the diplomacy of the triple kingdom has been left to him. Wei Yin is a first-class diplomat, and Graz'zt does not need to do the work of persuading people.
"You are right." Graz'zt said, rubbing his temples.
Of course, Graz'zt lied. In fact, what Elloth said was not correct at all, because what Elloth saw was only the official data that was spread to hell, and it was only for a thousand years.
And the real data in the past 6,066 years are even more terrifying. Is the ratio of the number of people who died in bloody battles to those who died in civil wars one to ten thousand?