At the eight city gates, where the customs are located, there are eight gold-level combat supervisors, and there are twenty silver-level combat assistants respectively.
Such a show of force was enough to frighten every underground race that entered the territory of the fallen elves.
The first-order fallen elves stationed on every street, the second-order fallen elves patrolling the intersections, and the third-order fallen elves who treat passing demons like slaughtered pigs are the most important reasons why countless demons are extremely well-behaved.
After doing some calculations, David Hill suddenly discovered that if every place was arranged like this, the number of gold-level experts in the entire fallen elves group could exceed fifty!
Obviously, it is impossible for the fallen elves to put all their power on the surface.
How many gold-level experts will they have?
Over one hundred or over one hundred and five?
Such a force, coupled with the fallen elf from the holy realm who is powerful within a thousand miles range, can even enter the ranks of the seven major families in the human world on the ground.
Obviously, unlike other forces, the fallen elves definitely have the means to awaken and advance their people.
And the success rate of these methods should be extremely high.
This is what David Hill concluded after observing.
Naturally, David Hill would not choose to act rashly against such a powerful underground force.
What he needs now is to open a gap inside the fallen elves. At least he can find relatively high-end fallen elves to surrender.
As for completely controlling the entire fallen elves group, David Hill thought about it, but he knew that this was a delusion.
At least in the short term, it is simply impossible.
In that case, just do as the Romans do.
The goat-headed demon's team began to process the mushrooms and some mineral materials they had brought.
The entire area surrounded by tree walls is a large and orderly trading place.
All kinds of underground monsters and creatures coming from the cave space within nearly a thousand miles around are conducting numerous and orderly transactions.
With the help of the goat-headed devil's perspective, David Hill also saw these strange underground monsters.
These races that only exist in legends appeared in front of David one by one.
But are they demons?
I always feel that if these creatures are called demons, it would be too unfair to use the word demon.
At least he should be cruel by nature and only know how to destroy and kill to meet the basic conditions.
In the underground world where resources are extremely scarce, divine plants and alienated divine plants are the most precious resources.
Next is the food!
The largest output here is undoubtedly various minerals.
That low price made David Hill's eyes sparkle with blazing light.
‘Not to mention anything else, as long as these minerals can be transferred to Andrea’s hands, the profits can be made ten to twenty times!
This kind of temptation is too great.’ Seeing everything they experienced through the perspective of the goat-headed demon, David Hill’s heart was ready to move. Gu
Just at this time, the goat-headed demon team that had finished handling the goods encountered a familiar figure.
Surprisingly, it was Meve Augusto who I had seen once at the gate of a city and was severely blackmailed.
She is a powerful fallen elf in the early golden stage who sits at the city gate all year round.
Therefore, he is relatively famous among the indigenous creatures in the underground world within thousands of miles around.
"We meet again, my poor little lamb! Won't you buy me a drink?" For some reason, David Hill felt that the fallen elf in the early golden stage in front of him seemed to have come to the door on purpose.
"This is the poor lamb's honor!" As David Hill's thoughts merged into the mind of this early-stage third-level goat-headed demon believer, he decisively changed the words he was about to say.
Since the master has needs, he should risk his life to complete the mission of the god master.
"I have a bottle of blood honey wine from the Sixth Abyss. Let's try it together?" Meve Augusto gently licked her lips and issued a seductive invitation.
"This is the honor of the poor lamb, a gift from the devil!" Rouduo. Golden Sheep, who has the title of Balrog, responded pretending to be immersed in the charm of Meve Augusto.
Then the entire team of goat-headed demons was led by this strong gatekeeper among the fallen elves onto the branch roads in the heart of the tree city. Gradually, the team was separated from the numerous underground creatures on the main road.
This is the living area of fallen elves that is not open to the public.
Compared with those business districts, the roads along the way are cleaner and tidier.
There are sacred plants blooming with colorful and blurry flowers on both sides of the street, and alienated sacred plants that are also very cherished by the outside world are planted in front and back of some tree houses.
Soon, a group of dozens of goat-headed demons were led to an attic with a large courtyard.
The entire loft is made entirely of trees and vines.
These trees and vines are still alive.
"Come in, my lovely little lambs!" At this moment, Miwe Augusto, who exuded endless charm, walked into the courtyard first.
The goat-headed demons all followed her into the yard in a daze, as if they were confused.
This is a yard enclosed by a fence, but the tall fence is covered with all kinds of flowers, trees and vines, so the outside world cannot see what is happening in the yard.
There are also some weird places in the yard, and not a single sound can be conveyed by the creatures who enter it.
At the moment when the last goat-headed devil entered the courtyard, the two gates with dense flowers in full bloom were closed directly.
At this moment, Miwe Augusto, who was twisting her body like a snake spirit when leading the way, suddenly turned around.
At this moment, her eyes no longer had the charming and rippling spring feeling, and her whole body seemed to contain huge danger.
She already held a short sword in her hand, and her whole body was like a female leopard rushing towards the Balrog's fleshy golden sheep.
At this moment, these goat-headed demons, who had been prepared for a long time, all spit out a mouthful of blood.
The blood outlines a mysterious three-dimensional pattern in mid-air.
Then Miwe Augusto felt that her entire body was enveloped by a terrifying force. Before she could figure out what was wrong, the light and shadow in front of her eyes were distorted, and she had already appeared in a closed space.
World Source Power-100!
But it's worth it.
Miwe Augusto, an unruly third-level early-stage fallen elf, has already enjoyed the treatment that only monsters at the sanctuary level can enjoy under normal circumstances.
She was sealed in the shaft space of the Moon Pyramid.
Mysterious lines passed through her body one after another, so that Miwe Augusto, who was in the early stage of the third level, could not exert any strength at all.