Upon hearing the Demon King's announcement, each of the pillars had different reactions.
Demon Commander Memphisius tightened his eyebrows and smiled, and his body finally left the back of the chair, leaning on the long table with both hands, staring at the pale face of the Demon King, as if trying to see through whether the Demon King really wanted to fight,
Still perfunctory.
If it was perfunctory, Mephisius felt compelled to let it be true.
The red-robed "old goat" was surrounded by blood, and there seemed to be some kind of order hidden in the blood. A long guard of ceremony was outlined around it, and endless believers prayed in despair, praying for the gods to appear.
The virgin-like Bao'er raised the corners of her mouth slightly and glanced at Okibuki and Fentuus intentionally or unintentionally, as if she was waiting for the masters of the Colosseum and the Forbidden Forest to speak.
The human with the crown on his head pulled at the golden collar around his neck, as if feeling the heat in the air.
The dice suddenly became smaller, and he threw himself on the long table to measure good or bad luck - but the die surface was covered, and the result was not revealed.
Of course Oujibuji was quite surprised, and there was a buzz in his head - So it’s decided? Why don’t you even discuss the relationship with humans?
Where will the troops come from? What kind of support will the Colosseum provide?
The only one who had a similar reaction to Okibuki was the Demonic Wolf King Fenteus of the Forbidden Forest - compared to the elite combat power provided by the Colosseum, the Forbidden Forest had to send both wolves and horses, and it would take a real fight.
It's going to be a big loss.
Demon Scribe Damenkirk faithfully recorded every word of the Demon King and the reaction of each pillar.
"The Demon King has announced his decision for the expedition, and the pillars seem to have a lot to say." Damenkirk wrote on the parchment, and then looked at the pillars, waiting for their speeches.
Looking at the calm face of the city lord, it seemed that no one wanted to be the first demon to speak.
Time passed by seconds, and I don’t know how long it took. Finally, a second voice appeared in the field.
"This is a dangerous gamble..." The person who spoke was actually the main pillar of the casino, the fate die, "Lord City Lord... the fate of mankind is stronger than ours."
"Can you share your thoughts?" The fate die was spinning on the long table. "Or... is this a declaration, not a discussion?"
"Yes, it's a declaration." The Lord of the Demon King's City never seemed to be a reasonable guy.
"Understood." The fate dice stopped spinning and turned back to his seat.
"Do you have any objections?" The city owner didn't intend to let go of the main pillar of the casino so easily. He asked, also asking all the demons in the venue.
"It is my duty to divine the fate of the Demon King's City, and I have the obligation to share the possible changes in fate with the pillars..." The fate dice were folded on the seat, as if they did not intend to divine again.
"Since you can see destiny, then find a way to promote destiny...bring it to our side." The city lord on the throne turned his fingers, and the dice turned involuntarily with his fingers.
"Yes." Destiny Dice said in admiration, "The luck accumulated over the past hundred years... will all work for you..."
Seeing that the first pillar to speak was subdued by the city lord, Okibuki looked at Fenteus and could only place all his hopes on the Demon Wolf King - no matter how much the King of the Colosseum looked down on the city lord, he really
When facing him, I still couldn't muster the courage to express my opinion.
"Very good, I am willing to serve you." Memphisius slapped the long table and finalized this expedition in the name of the Great Mouth of the Abyss.
Bite my demon butt... The city lord and the largest force in Demon King City are going on an expedition. What can I do? Unless all the remaining pillars support me...
But how could I be the demon that aroused Mephisus' disgust?
Damn it...Okibuchi retracted his buzz into his stomach.
"But..." Finally, another big supporter expressed his objection, and it turned out to be Demon Clerk Damen Kirk - just like Damen originally hated Bosh, Demon Clerk seemed to have trouble dealing with pure-blooded demons.
"If you do this, you may have an account at the beginning of the expedition, but the treasury will lose part of its stable income." The chains on Damenkirk's lower body were dancing wildly, "Income from humans."
"Fart." Mephisius leaned on the long table with one arm and faced Damenkirk, "With the expeditionary force here, one expedition can bring you several years of profits!"
"Where are the armaments and supplies? Will you come out?" Damenkirk waited for Memphisius to agree, and then immediately settled the account on the head of the Abyss Mouth.
"Our huge mouth of the abyss... only goes in, not out." Of course Memphisius would not take advantage of him. While he was imposing, he was also very clear about the doorways on the opposite side and would not let go.
"Ah, poor guy." Damenkirk commented, silently shrinking the wealth of the Abyss Mouth.
The city lord silently watched the dispute between the demon scribe and the demon commander without saying a word, and then turned his attention to the other pillars.
Then, a self-resonant voice caught the devil's gaze. It was the old goat wearing a red robe and surrounded by blood.
"Fire Burning Valley and Big Ice Creation...what's your attitude?" The old goat stroked his goatee and mentioned two other places of demons - Fire Burning Valley and Big Ice Creation were as famous as Demon King City, and they were also called Kaiou.
The three demonic forces in Sri Lanka.
Old Goat felt that if the demonic expeditionary force could cooperate with the Fire Burning Valley and the Big Ice Crack, it would be able to create the kind of bloody storm that he wanted.
"It has nothing to do with us." The city lord smiled, not considering the reactions of the other two families at all.
The old goat lowered his head slightly, his blood turning serious.
"Is that our initiative...?" Fenteus seemed to have finally found the opportunity to speak, "Once again, we will face the heyday of humanity alone?"
"Humph, it is our hesitation that makes human beings continue to become stronger." Memphisius sneered.
"You seem to have done it the other way around. Last time... it was obviously a tragic defeat that prompted us to leave." Fenteus' words were a little angry, "right? You retreated to the mouth of the abyss, and the demons of the Forbidden Forest worked for you.
After the break?"
"Why, are you afraid?" Memphius didn't bother to explain his last strategy, and he had nothing to explain.
"Oh, once a fight breaks out, they will definitely join in~" Bao'er mediated between the two happy customers, "What I'm worried about is whether Sindelami and the human gods... will also join the war.
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"No." The crowned human being who had been silent finally spoke, and his voice was quite majestic. "Sindelami's pope position is vacant, and human beings have been hunting gods and carrying out a revolution called 'science'..."
"Humanity is falling apart."
"Who is your cocoon? It smells delicious..." Fentuus's nostrils twitched and he pointed at the human wearing the crown.
"This is the 'King of Locusts', Ni'er, the great chief of the sand kingdom of Kaios continent." Bao'er stepped forward and introduced the "big pillar" of mankind to the Demon Wolf King, "It is said... that you are invading the sand kingdom."
The god of the country, right? Hehe...I heard that your land is full of golden sand, is it true?"
"The throne of God... is nothing but the crown of the dead." Fenteus scraped his wolf claws on the long table, making a harsh sound. It seemed that he did not pay attention to the great pillar of mankind and only wanted to taste it.
"But in this case...will our expedition cause them to reunite again?" Bao'er understood human beings better and took the opportunity to ask the Demon King on the throne.
The Lords of Authority also raised their heads and looked at each other - the scene of the failure of the previous expedition was still vivid in their minds, and the demons did not really want to face the second steel city.
"That's just right... we can destroy the gods and science together." The Demon King tapped the armrest of the throne with his finger.
"I say it one last time, I have decided to send the demon expeditionary force." The demon king's will did not waver in the slightest.