"What you said is wrong again. You are discriminating. Remember, you are all demons. You are of the same race and there should be no discrimination. There is no such situation in our Yuan Domain. Even if someone is not good, what we will do is Help," Lin Ruo smiled lightly and poured herself another cup of tea.
"That's good and makes sense, but I want to explain a few things to you. Maybe humans don't have any hierarchy, but the demons are different. The demons include the Demon Royal Clan, the Demon Saint Clan, the Demon War Clan and what you are talking about. "Uncivilized demons," Lan Bing looked straight up, and he valued Lin Ruo even more in his heart, because Lin Ruo was very unmatched in terms of momentum and magnanimity. Apart from himself and the Demon Emperor, the following few The Demon Lord is incomparable.
"After listening to Marshal Lan Bing's words, I know that my understanding may be wrong, but I still think that when Meteor Demon Lord talks about lower-level demons, the contempt in his eyes should not be there," Lin Ruo shook the hand. I took a slow sip from the tea cup.
"Damn it," after hearing Lin Ruo's words, Meteor's hands were shaking with anger, but he didn't dare to make any move, mainly because he was afraid that Lan Bing would be dissatisfied.
In the Demon Realm, Lan Bing's influence is second only to Demon Emperor Zixuan, but in the eyes of those who belong to the Demon Realm, Marshal Lan Bing is far more terrifying than Demon Emperor Zixuan.
Because Demon Emperor Zixuan and Shenlong never see each other, their appearance time is too little, and the occasional appearance is short-lived. Except for a limited number of high-level officials, no one can see Zixuan.
The one who usually handles all matters in the Demon Realm is Marshal Lan Bing. Lan Bing has a resolute personality, and any demon that falls into his hands will not be rewarded, no matter how high his status is. This is why Meteor does not dare to act recklessly.
"Well said, after listening to what you said, I think you are a talent, and I love talents. If you are willing, then you can become the marshal of my Demon Realm. If you are willing to stay in the Demon Realm as the marshal, I can do it. Talk to the Demon Emperor and end this war." Lan Bing lowered his head and thought for a moment before saying something that shocked Lin Ruo. Not only Lin Ruo was shocked, Zhuyue and Meteor were also shocked.
"Impossible," before Lin Ruo could say anything, masters from Tianyuan Continent who were worried about Lin Ruo's safety arrived. Xu Feiyu, who was at the front, refused directly.
"When we meet on the battlefield, we must respect our opponents. If Lin is the monarch of our Yuan Realm and the Blood Realm, how can he be the marshal of your Demon Realm? You are insulting," Ling Wuchen, who arrived later, had anger on his face.
"I am sincere and do not mean any insult. This is also the best way to resolve the war," Lan Bing glanced at Ling Wuchen and said.
"You don't have to waste your efforts, this is impossible," Xu Feiyu's face was covered with a layer of frost, and Lan Bing's words angered him.
"What do you think, Lord Lin Ruo, isn't it good to sacrifice one person to quell a war," Lan Bing said.
"What you said makes sense, but this truth is not true. It's not that I, Lin Ruo, can't afford to sacrifice, but that I can't make this kind of sacrifice. The war launched by your Demon Realm requires us in the Yuan Realm to compromise and make sacrifices. If I compromise, then it will be It is said that Yuanyu has been defeated. Yuanyu cannot accept this shame, and I, Lin Ruo, will not accept this shame of surrendering without a fight." Lin Ruo clenched his palm, and the tea cup in his hand turned into ashes.
Lin Ruo is really popular, and her dignified seven-foot-tall man is actually regarded as a bargaining chip, which is unacceptable to her.
"Let's go back," Lin Ruo stood up, put away the bamboo table and chairs with a wave of his robe sleeves, turned around and walked towards Yuan Yu's camp.
"Marshal, ask your subordinates to take off this kid's head," Meteor bowed to Lan Bing and begged for his life as he watched Lin Ruo turn around.
"No, don't move. We have to take our time in this battle. This young man is quite interesting. It would be good to be a marshal in the Demon Realm." Lan Bing stopped the meteor with a wave of his arm.
"The marshal really wants him to go to the Demon Realm to be the marshal," Zhuyue asked in surprise.
"Yes, is there any problem? He can become a leader in the space field and make the people below obey his instructions. This is his ability. What we need now is talents," Lan Bing said, holding his shoulders.
"But... the Marshal in our Demon Realm is inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people. Can the emperor agree?" Zhuyue asked with some doubts.
"Yes, if the emperor does not agree, then I will give up the position of marshal," Lan Bing shook his head and said.
"It turns out that after the marshal thought it over quickly, his subordinates thought too much," Zhuyue bowed and said.
"Okay, you two go back and inspect the camp," Lan Bing waved to Zhuyue and Meteor.
Lin Ruo, Zhu Yue, and Meteor all left, leaving only Lan Bing with his hands behind his back, looking at the formation of soldiers from Tianyuan Continent, "The Emperor's Thousand Tribulations Qingsi has moved. If you agree, you can really become Who are the princes and marshals of my demonic realm?"
The person in charge of the Demon Realm, regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, is called the Demon Emperor. If the Demon Emperor is a man, his spouse is the queen. If the Demon Emperor is a woman, then his spouse is the prince, and his status is second only to the Demon Emperor.
Now Demon Emperor Zixuan's black hair has changed, which means that the other half of her life has appeared. This is why Lan Bing dared to directly grant Lin Ruo the status of Marshal.
After thinking for a while, Lan Bing walked towards the main camp of the Demon Realm. He confirmed the Demon King's judgment in his heart and knew that Lin Ruo was not simple, because Lan Bing had looked at it very carefully just now and found out that Lin Ruo was no more than three years old. 10. How can you not be shocked by such a situation?
Lin Ruo, Ling Wuchen, Youquan, Xu Feiyu, and the others in red returned to their tent in the Wanxiang Mysterious Killing and Tribulation Formation.
"Sovereign, you are a little rash today. What if the other three take action? A gentleman would not stand behind a dangerous wall," Ling Wuchen said to Lin Ruo, his face full of worry.
"It's impossible for them to keep me. I just didn't expect that in addition to the Demon King, there are people like Marshal Lan Bing. The strength of the Demon Realm is really terrifying," Lin Ruo said, lighting a tobacco stick.
"Don't be so rash in the future," Xu Feiyu's eyes were also full of worry.
"It's okay, let alone two great saints and one supreme saint. Even if the Demon King comes, I am confident to fight," Lin Ruo said with a smile on his face, a smile full of confidence.
"It's better to be careful, but what does Marshal Lan Bing mean? He actually asked the monarch to be the marshal," Ling Wuchen said with some confusion.
"He just humiliated us," Hongyi said.
"What do you think, Commander You?" Lin Ruo asked Zhe Youquan.
"He is not humiliating, he should be serious," Youquan said.
"I think so too. I feel her sincerity, but I don't know what the motive is," Lin Ruo shook her head and said,