Volume 6 In the World Chapter 675 Night Surprise Attack (2...
The two of them had been talking in the camp late into the night, but they had hardly come to any effective conclusion.
Neither Eloth nor Mesdam can make accurate predictions about the future, and they cannot determine who the final winner will be.
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And the so-called two-handed preparation is just a beautiful but unreal dream of Elos. There will never be a middle-class person in this fierce struggle.
If you are not a friend, you will be an enemy. This is the same for both camps.
"The future is uncertain and hidden deep in the fog," Mesdam looked at Elos and said, "So we can say that the future is created by us."
Eloise quickly understood what Mesdam meant: "You mean you want us to be more proactive?"
"Yes, there is a difference between waiting here for Hell's Will to win and helping His Highness Hell's Will win, Ilosu."
Mesdam said: "And there is also the possibility of failure that cannot be ignored. If we can win just by sitting here, then I will naturally not say anything, but now His Highness the Will of Hell needs us, and we have to make more decisions.
Many achievements."
Elos shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly and said:
"Well, it seems that the help we are giving His Highness the Will of Hell is not as much as the angelic birdmen. Those birdmen and creatures in the forest have held back the army of a great king, and we are just playing here.
My mentor, you are right, we should do something. Instead of hiding blindly and waiting for things to change, it is better to take the initiative in our own hands."
"It's good that you think so," a person said outside the tent. "Although the process was somewhat tortuous, in the end you still lived up to my hopes. I am very pleased."
Eloise was stunned and looked at Mesdam in confusion. The old dean also looked at Eloise with a horrified expression.
Eloise took a deep breath, then drew his sword and stood up. Even Mesdam stood up, and the radiance of magic flickered on the fingertips of the old dean.
Who is the person outside the account?
Someone is eavesdropping!
And he stood outside the camp so blatantly and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two. The magic shield cast by Ilosu seemed to have no effect on the eavesdroppers, and there were so many soldiers in the army that not a single one of them
People realize, how is this possible?
Even God can't do this, right?
Who is it that has such a terrifying ability?
The speaker didn't seem to pay attention to the movements of Elloth and Mesdam, nor did he care about the formidable holy sword in Elloth's hand and the trembling magical power condensed on Mesdam's fingertips.
It's as if these things can't hurt him.
The person who spoke outside the tent easily opened the curtain of the tent and walked slowly into the tent.
What walked in was a devil. He had black and shiny skin, and his hair was the same color as Iloth, which was also a rare black color that represented evil.
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This devil has a handsome face. The face that can charm millions of girls has a pair of eyes that exude evil red light, and two small horns stretch out on his forehead.
He was still wearing the gorgeous robe set with black diamonds and rubies, and in his hand was the ruby scepter that symbolized the supreme power of hell.
"Little Elos, we meet again." Hell Will smiled slightly, and then he looked at the nervous Mesdam, "Old friend, it's been a long time no see. Look at how embarrassed you are now. It seems that those Your child's naughty behavior troubles you a lot."
"I pay my highest respect to the great Lord Will of Hell," Mesdam said as he knelt down on one knee and saluted. "I am your most loyal servant forever. I know that a great being like you is I will not be defeated by the conspiracy of those evil traitors. I am so happy to see you."
"It's good that I didn't scare you."
Hell Will said in a calm tone: "I've been here for a while, but because I heard your conversation was very interesting, I didn't come in or let anyone know.
Generally speaking, what you said, Mesdam, is correct. I am very relieved to see that you are still so smart, old friend Mesdam, but there is one thing I must explain. Regarding the death of my wife, "Hell" Zhizhi said with a sad face: "I feel very sorry."
Mesdam's head almost touched the floor: "I, this subordinate is arrogant."
"Inner guesses should only exist in the heart. You should be in awe of your superiors, not just me, but any superior.
The obedience and awe of subordinates to their superiors, and the obedience and awe of superiors to the devils of higher classes, all of these form the classes in society, from slaves, to citizens, to the government, to the nobility, and to the top king. , because of the existence of these classes, society will appear orderly.
Do not make rash remarks about officials and rulers."
Hell Will shook his head in disappointment and said: "My old friend, Mesdam, you should know more about these things than I do."
"I, I am guilty," Mesdam said in a voice that was almost crying: "Great will of hell, my greatest majesty, you have known this mouth of yours for a long time, but I just can't change that nonsense. The old habit of speaking only comes to campus. Please, please forgive me, I will never talk nonsense again."
For a while, Hell Will didn't say a word. He just looked coldly at Mesdam who was kneeling on the ground with his head lowered.
The air in the camp became cold, and then almost solidified in the suffocating silence.
After a while, Mesdam began to tremble, and tears flowed from the old man's eyes, continuously dripping to the ground.
Under the silent gaze of the will of hell, the old dean Mesdam was trembling and crying.
Masdam cried like this for a while, and finally the voice he expected came, and those words sounded like the sound of nature in the ears of the old dean.
"I forgive you," Hell Will said, "but your sin cannot be offset. According to the rules, you should have been tried and then the judge would determine the crime."
"Hell's will, my majesty, please, please think again. Once I do this, I will be found by the judge. I am your most loyal servant. If I die, who will do the same for you as me? Teaching warriors? Who would train talents for you like me? Please don’t do this.”
"If you are sentenced by the judge, then the judge will find you. If you are innocent, then naturally you don't have to be afraid of this."
Hell Will looked at the trembling Mesdam and smiled before continuing: "But now is a special period, so we have to change a set of rules. I have a task for you, my old friend Mesdam,
If you can complete this task, then the merit you get will be offset by the sin you committed, are you willing to do it?"
"I am willing to do anything for the will of hell, the greatest king in the universe." Mesdam wiped away his tears and stood up from the ground and said: "Just tell me, even if I have to fight alone
I won’t hesitate to go to the front to challenge that bastard traitor Azazel!”
"Pay attention to your identity and tone, Mesdam," Hell Will said with some displeasure: "Azazel is a Grand Duke and also the Grand Lord of the Third Hell. No matter what he has done, he is yours."
superior."
At this point, Hell Will suddenly chuckled: "Would you like to fight Azazel one-on-one? Well, it seems to be a very interesting idea. If I didn't have a more important job, I would definitely do it.
It’s such a pity that you did this.”
Mesdam breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "So, what is the more important job?"
"I need you to go to the third level of hell for me," Hell Will said: "I want you to convince Viscount Samael for me that his army is currently held back by enemies in the upper plane.
I couldn't join the fight for a long time.
Of course, Samael is a smart guy, and it's hard to tell now whether it's the army from the upper plane that's holding him back or his legion that's holding back the legion from the upper plane.
Mesdam, you need to tell Samael that you must make it very clear to him that the final winner will be me, and convince him to be loyal to me."
"This, Lord Hell Will? Could it be that war..."
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"My guess is good. Soon, there will be big changes on the battlefield. I can see clearly that the chaos in hell should also end.
And we don’t have much time, I can bring order soon.”
Having said this, Hell Will turned his head and looked at Elos. The Lord of Hell smiled kindly and said:
"Little Eloise, since you are here, can you help me with something?"
Elos knelt on one knee in front of Hell's Will and said: "Your wish is my order, help is out of the question."
"No, no, no," Hell Will waved his hand and said: "Little Elos, although I am very optimistic about you, but you are the First Lord after all, and I have no right to give you orders. This is a rule, it must be
You have to make a clear distinction. So I sincerely ask for your help. So little Elos, are you willing to help the will of hell?"
"I, I do."
"Very good," Hell Will said with satisfaction: "You are very good, Iloth, then please capture the city of Malagard for me."