"Hehehe, Witch Hunting Harley" Demon Duke Belur shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "I am in Los Angeles and she is in Gotham. There is a huge continent of America between us."
He has no neck, and his head is like a triangular pear, which is directly connected to his shoulders. He looks like a toad, tall but very stocky, and his skin is like a toad with white fleshy tumors.
"Hunting witches is the political correctness of hell today." The second prince Raskov said solemnly.
Belur sighed: "I know that some time ago, the higher-ups in hell held a 'Demon King's Meeting' and even revised the laws of hell for witches.
In principle, I support any action against witches, but we devils are selfish by nature.
I have the right not to care about things that have nothing to do with me, let alone risk my life for you."
"Killing the witch will allow you to obtain the origin of the devil, which will allow you to go one step further and become a devil, or even a devil." Raskov said in a seductive voice.
Belur's toad eyes flashed, "It would be a lie to say that I am not heartbroken. I am a native demon born in hell. I have lived for a billion years and am stronger than many demon kings.
But strength does not equal authority, but authority can actually increase strength.
Hell is like a large joint-stock company, in which all the original shares are in the hands of the first fallen.
You devils from other dimensions can take your own world and fall into hell, which is equivalent to investing in stocks.
We are in dire straits, we don’t even have a local demon king, and most of the local demons don’t even have titles.”
"Instead of complaining, it's better to give it a try and strive for a better future." Raskov said immediately.
"Haha, I am saying this to let you understand that the local demons do not have much power, and naturally they have no obligation or interest in the honor of hell or the overall interests.
If you want me to do something, you have to offer me benefits.
In other words, you can prove that your plan to hunt the witch will be 100% successful." Belur said with a smile.
Raskov pushed the woman next to him away, sat up and looked around, saying: "Ask them to step back, and I will tell you the complete plan."
"It doesn't matter. It seems like this place is still in Los Angeles, but in fact, after hundreds of years of magic, it has been corroded into a part of hell.
I can even modify the rules of the universe here, such as "
Belur snapped his fingers, "None of you have ears."
Scarlet magic enveloped all the handsome demons and human beings except the two bosses, and their ears suddenly disappeared.
The place where the ears used to be has become smooth.
"What a trick!" The second prince looked at the toad demon with a cautious look, "No wonder my father often warned me not to underestimate any primitive demon. Your understanding of the rules surpasses many of the first fallen."
"Buzz" said, Raskov swiped his right hand down, the bright yellow space door tore open to the left and right, and a tall old man wearing dark Middle Eastern robes walked in.
"This is Lei Xiaogu, the main person in charge of the witch hunting plan." The second prince introduced.
"I've met Duke Belur." Lei Xiaogu bowed and saluted.
Belur looked at him with a careful look, "I know you are an immortal, but you are just an ordinary person, why are you hunting witches?"
"Please listen to my plan first. Originally, I only had Plan A to destroy Gotham and combat the witch's forces. Later,"
Lei Xiaogu glanced at the second prince and said: "Later, His Royal Highness Milton (the eldest prince of the Third Palace) died in battle, and His Majesty the Third Palace was humiliated. In order to take revenge, the second prince helped to add Plan B.
Plan A is the simplest. It does not require the Duke and the Second Prince to take action, just use the method used by the witch to destroy the Shadow Warrior Alliance, and retaliate in kind.
A few years ago, I got the recipe for fear gas.
Like the witch, I built a chemical factory to synthesize fear gas, with an annual output of 3,000 tons.
Now a ship carrying 12,000 tons of Venom is floating in the Atlantic Ocean and can approach Gotham at any time.
If the poison gas is connected to Gotham's water system, Gotham can be destroyed simply and silently."
"If you plan to use this method to destroy Los Angeles, as the 'Hollywood Overlord', I will definitely be alert. Is Harley, the 'Emperor of Gotham', a senseless idiot?"
Belur curled his lips and looked disapproving.
"Lei Xiaogu is in charge of Phase A of the plan. If he fails, we will not need to participate in the following actions, and naturally there will be no losses." The second prince Raskov said.
"What should I do?" Beruel asked.
Lei Xiaogu said: "It was my original plan to quietly destroy Gotham, and the goal was only Gotham.
Stealing a bunch of chickens without showing up, and then running away immediately after success, made Witch Harley crazy, but she had nowhere to vent her anger.
Now that Witch Harley is regarded as the ultimate goal, Plan A to destroy Gotham can only serve Plan B.
I will disguise myself as a madman obsessed with revenge.
In the process of executing Plan A, he deliberately exposed his flaws to make everyone, including the witch, alert.
When the witch learned that the lost dog and her defeated general Lei Xiao had come to destroy Gotham in ancient times, she only laughed a few times and regarded me as a clown.
There is a high chance that when I was about to succeed, she would jump out, kick me over, hold her chin high, put her hands on her hips, step on my neck with her high heels, and taunt me arrogantly."
Belur's heart moved and he said in shock: "You want to use yourself as bait to lure the witch to where you want her to go, and then use your ambush to annihilate her in one wave?"
"Yes, when she thought she was standing on the second floor looking down at me, I was on the third floor preparing a fatal blow for her." Lei Xiaogu said proudly.
Belur gave a thumbs up and said, "Bet your life with a witch, you are a ruthless character."
"Have you agreed to join? Only after trapping the witch will you need to take action. There will be victory but no defeat." The second prince said excitedly.
"Oh, instead of using a forbidden spell to cleanse the floor, you actually have to trap her first?" Belur asked strangely.
Lei Xiaogu said: "I don't know much about magic. This part of the plan will be formulated by His Highness the Crown Prince."
The second prince explained: "The witch has a 'God descends to earth' skill, and her magic resistance is very high. Even the forbidden spell cannot kill her immediately.
The safest way is to use the Imprisoning God Formation and teach her to become a bug in amber."
Belur sneered: "What's the use of the Prisoner of God Formation? Once she activates Lucifer's Punishment Formation, all the formations will be burned through."
"What if it's the 'Ancient God Imprisonment Formation' that can trap even Satan?" the second prince chuckled.
Belur shook his head repeatedly, "It's impossible. Those formations developed by humans that can threaten the supreme existence have long been destroyed by the supreme one from the level of magic rules.
Even if someone remembers how to draw the formation, the formation itself will lose its original effect.
The formation has not changed, what has changed is the magic rules.
Just like humans use technology to build a weapon that can threaten the gods, the gods do not need to destroy the weapon itself. As long as the smallest physical constant of the universe is changed, the technological weapon will be completely useless."
"Hehe, I thought so before." The second prince lowered his voice, his laughter was low and proud, "The witch deserves to suffer such a disaster!
After the last Demon King Conference, I happened to meet Qian Rongchang.
He unintentionally revealed to me a great secret related to the Most High.
The content of the secret has nothing to do with the Witch Harley, but in that secret, I learned about a secret magic organization, and they actually developed a modernized 'Ancient Prisoner's Formation' a hundred years ago."
"That shape-shifting monster with two mouths on his face? He's just a baron." Belur frowned.
The second prince explained: "He is also a primitive ancient demon. Although he only holds the title of baron, his strength exceeds that of most dukes.
I have found that organization, the British Arcane Brotherhood.
At the cost of one duke and twenty baron titles, Alex Planck, the leader of the Brotherhood, was recruited."
"If it is really the ancient imprisoning god formation, hunting down the witch is 80% possible." Belur's eyes gradually became excited.
"Have you joined?" the second prince said excitedly.
Bellour struggled: "To be honest, I'm very interested, but Gotham is too far away from Los Angeles, and I can't be too far away from home.
It took me a hundred years to transform this manor into a part of hell.
It is almost equivalent to my kingdom of God."
"What does your joining the witch hunting team have to do with your manor?" the second prince asked in confusion.
Belur asked rhetorically: "Have you noticed that in the past hundred years, there have been more and more demons on the earth, and the involution among the same industry has become increasingly serious?"
"This" the second prince shook his head blankly, "I really don't feel the involution. Isn't it a good thing to have more demons?"
"You are the second generation of demons. Your family has a great business, your father is powerful, and you three brothers work together, so naturally no demon dares to compete with you.
In Las Vegas, you have almost no competition.
But I'm different from you.
Los Angeles is more prosperous than the casino city, and Hollywood is the world's dream factory and the center of desire."
Belur pointed to Lucy next to the second prince, "Just like her, everyone in this city is willing to sell their souls for their dreams.
They are happy to sign their names in the soul contract just for the sake of fame.
In hell we must wait for the fallen man to come,
Those demon kings and demon kings have special privileges and give priority to the good souls they are interested in. We will snatch up the remaining leftovers.
How many times have I fought to the death with those powerful demons for a soul I love."
He patted his head and said, "Look, the devil's horns are broken.
But here, there are as many souls as we want, tens of millions of souls for us to choose from.
Hey, little Lucy, give your black card to His Highness the Second Prince quietly."
Lucy took out the black card with a flattering look on her face and presented it with both hands.
"Hehehehe" Belur said with a proud smile: "Only the little devils who know the boss's preferences will be brought out of hell by us.
They wandered around the city handing out invitations for us.
In fact, the reason why most people do not go to hell is because they lack an opportunity to go to hell.
Also because souls are so profitable, more and more demons are joining in, and even a supermarket chain model has been formed.
This is just ‘DreamWorks Store No. 7’.
Even if we don’t count other brands of supermarkets such as ‘Soul Pawn Shop’ and ‘Late Night Diner’, our series of ‘Dream Factory’ alone has at least five strong competitors ahead of me.
Well, I killed Duke Comer in the No. 3 store, in the name of a suspected revolutionary party.
I don’t want to be taken over by my competitors after I leave Los Angeles.”
"In such a big Hollywood, there are only seven Dukes of Hell. Isn't that too complicated?" the second prince said.
Belur said with a dull face: "The seven of us only engage in 'Hollywood Star Loans'. In addition, we also have 'Beauty Loans' that make ordinary people beautiful and slim, and 'Power Loans' that teach people to fight for power in companies or government departments.
.
The most common ‘money loan’, ‘life loan’, ‘health loan’ and ‘love loan’
In short, we provide whatever services mortals desire.
In Hollywood alone, there are more than three hundred big demons huddled together to make a living, and each big demon raises hundreds of little demons, and the number of demons exceeds that of big stars."
"Hiss, it's really good!" The second prince took a breath of cold air.