The feud between Corellon, Rose, and Eilistraee's family has been going on for tens of thousands of years. If you just focus on them, Raven won't have to do anything. ▲∴,
The Phantom Knights' war preparations have reached the final stage. In fact, Raven has fed hundreds of thousands of believers for a whole winter, and all aspects of food load and people's livelihood are about to reach their limits.
"My lord, we must obtain new sources of food by June at the latest. By autumn... Unless you, my lord, rob the granaries of the other five empires, we must be prepared to lose a large number of people." The first person to report was As.
As an internal affairs officer, Effiin's different status made her a lot more cautious: "Of course, if there is no war, it is not impossible to use the prepared military rations to meet the people's food shortage, but if the problem of insufficient food sources is not solved,
We can only survive one more winter at most, and all the problems will still break out in the spring of 1317."
The red knight gently tapped the table with his finger beside him: "Raven, to be honest, even if you are cruel and conscript a large number of men into the army, and then consume these people in the war, it will be much better than not triggering it now."
Laila blinked her big emerald eyes: "What on earth are we waiting for?"
Raven was like constipation, unable to express what was in her heart. Strictly speaking, this so-called opportunity came from a piece of gossip, a bloody plot, a story that was too dirty to bear to look at.
There was no way, Raven could only hesitantly say: "This is a big event that can involve all the energy of Gnusu. If everything goes well, we will only need to face a small number of Gnusu's followers and generals.
Capture Floating Continent No. 25 at the minimum cost."
The red knight used her index finger to twist the chestnut hair hanging around her temples. Recently, she has been working hard to change herself, trying to spend more time facing Raven and the gods in the pantheon with her true colors: "Okay, win at the minimum cost.
.This has always been my purpose, and this is what I like most about you."
The moment she finished speaking, the eyes of two figures suddenly fell on her face. The red knight panicked. She put on the red full-face helmet almost instantly and kept waving her hands: "No, no, no. I, I...I
It’s just telling the facts from a strategic perspective.”
Alas, this thing is hopeless.
Raven turned his attention to Ladugue, who was on the last seat. This dead dwarf god didn't pay attention at all and was completely wandering. Of course, his performance was completely worthy of his status as a slave god. As the only true meaning in the god system
As a human shield, his position is irreplaceable for the time being, and he knows this very well, so he occasionally finds ways to be lazy.
It can give eight points of strength, but definitely not ten points.
But this is fatal!
What is a warrior?
Heaven is on the left, warrior on the right!
Only one who can withstand critical moments is a qualified human shield. Ladugue has both talent and ability.
What is missing is loyalty, a sense of identity with the entire pantheon, and courage.
Raven rubbed his eyebrows.
In fact, there are many human shield-type gods, and there are also many slave-type races like Ladugue that have their own slaves that can be driven. However, it requires both a suitable camp and a slave race with certain strength and wisdom like the gray dwarves.
Then I really don’t have much to say.
Raven is a half-elf. His origin determines that the core of his followers will be among the three races: humans, elves and half-elves.
In large-scale battles, human shield warriors are really consumables. Too many believers of their own race will affect the foundation of their faith. The gray dwarfs are different. Even if more gray dwarfs die during tough times, Raven's followers will
He won't even frown.
And Raven's evil and lawful camp makes it difficult for Raven to drive good and lawful gods. For example, the three gods of justice can be used and cooperated, but it is really difficult to reach the point of partnership.
Ladouge is a bit troublesome, and it would be a pity to throw it away.
If there is no accident, Ladugue will not realize the importance of Raven's golden thigh until the year of destruction, when even the underdark area where he has been hanging out all year round begins to be destroyed.
Before that, Raven could only give Ladugue an evaluation of "not very useful"!
Before attacking the orcs, you must find a useful human shield god.
By the way, it's a good thing that someone will give you a pillow when you feel like sleeping...it really does exist.
Raven had just finished the meeting when a spiritual connection came from over there.
"Dear master, are you free?" The charming voice was full of excitement and joy.
"Melissa?"
It's true that they haven't contacted each other for a long time. In order to avoid being discovered by Asmodeus, Raven and Melissa rarely used mental contact. However, Melissa directly sent the avatar this time.
Melissa wanted to kneel down on one knee, but Raven gave the queen of lust a hug directly.
"Oh, it seems that the master hasn't forgotten me yet. Suddenly I feel like death is worth it."
"What are you talking about? Remember! You are my woman! Once exposed, you will run out desperately. I will rescue you at all costs."
"Yeah." Melissa smiled brightly, like thousands of flowers blooming. After Raven accepted her, she seemed to have found the meaning of her life. Coupled with her own identity as the Queen of Desire, this charming transformation
It didn't alert any devil.
"You came here suddenly. Do you have any good news to tell me?"
"It should be considered good news."
"Um?"
"Nubian."
Lei Wen was stunned for a moment: "That miserable lion?"
Melissa burst out laughing: "That's right, it's that miserable lion."
"Is that guy not dead yet?" After the Cyric incident, and since he knew that this miserable guy was captured because of his stupidity and went to attack Baator Hell, and then used as a tool to create divine evil, Raven threw him into
It was in the back of my mind. I didn’t expect that Melissa would mention it now.
"That guy... his vitality is quite strong. But it's quite tragic. This is the truth." Melissa held her cheek, seeming to be reminiscing and gloating: "First of all, the bad part of this news, hell.
The fourth king, Fierna, is finally pregnant with Nubian's child. After the taboo sacrilegious ritual, there is a high chance that a godly creature will be born."
Raven hugged Melissa gently: "What then?"
"All of Nubien's divinity and fragments of his godhead have been taken away to his evil seed. According to Fierna's habit, Nubien will be discarded within one or two days."
"oh!?"
"The key to my news is that he actually regained his sanity after the destruction of the Ciri Hat. However, the long-term torture caused Nubian's camp to seriously shift. In order to take revenge on Fierna and Baator Hell, this paragraph
I have been praying to the gods and demons all day long, and any powerful being who can save him from the sea of suffering can gain his allegiance as long as he promises to help him take revenge on Fierna and Asmodeus in the future."
Raven pondered: "In other words, as long as I am willing to sacrifice my divinity and fragments of my godhead, I can gain the gratitude of the human forest gods and the allegiance of a true god?"
Melissa gently scratched Raven's chin with her fingers: "Yes, and he is a true god of lawful evil."
The words and deeds of the true god must be consistent with his words and deeds, otherwise it will easily cause alignment deviation. Due to difficulties and torture, Nubien gave up his idea of kindness and turned to pursuing revenge.
This is really nothing unusual.
Raven touched his chin, looked across the space, looked at Ladugue who was doing nothing in the God's Warrior's Sleep, and smiled: "It's time to add fuel to the fire to this lazy dwarf."
In Laduge in the Kingdom of God, Laduge, who was leisurely holding a gray dwarf beauty and drinking a little wine, suddenly got startled and was so frightened that he spilled his wine.
"Huh? Why do I seem to have an ominous premonition?"
Phlegethos, the fourth level of Baator Hell, is a place full of fire and pain similar to the elemental realm of fire.
Rivers of liquid fire dominate the place, and the air is consumed by flying flames. In fact, Phlegethos is fire-dominant. Creatures lacking fire resistance or immunity will be quickly burned to death.
Abrimoc: This city of hardened lava, obsidian, and crystal is located in the crater of a nearly extinct volcano.
The fourth king, Fierna and Belial, lived in Abrimoc in a palace built of rough obsidian on the edge of the crater.
In the deepest secret room of the palace, the once mighty lion king Nubien leaned back and stared at the unchanging obsidian ceiling, with blood and tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.
There was a lasso around his neck that contained eighteen [blasphemous words]. Any slight touch on the lasso would activate the blasphemous energy on it, giving his soul a burning pain.
Above his collarbone, two divine hooks made from the bones of dead evil gods pierced the muscles of his neck, nailing him to the velvet bed.
The waist is also locked by a chain full of taboo power, leaving no room for movement.
The sound of footsteps came, and Nubien didn't even need to lower his chin to know that it was the top-level devil that he hated so much that he would destroy it even if the world was destroyed, that the fourth devil king Fierna came.
If you look at her from the back, you will see that Fierna's back is slim and graceful. If you don't look at her from the front, it is completely unimaginable that she is carrying a belly as big as a basket.
The smooth belly is covered with devilish words written by Asmodeus himself. The evil and blasphemous aura can be easily sensed from hundreds of meters away.
"Haha, my dear son, it's time to say hello to your father again today." As if she sensed her mother's call, there was a huge cat-shaped paw on Fierna's smooth belly.
It protrudes abruptly and is at least about the size of a slap.
It seems like I want to tear Nubien nailed to the bed into pieces!
If Fierna was an ordinary human woman, perhaps the blow just now would have caused her intestines to rupture, but Fierna didn't care, her stomach shrank slightly, and she forced the claw back.
Obviously, the fourth devil king has a belly of extreme toughness and hardness.
"Ah, what a healthy child!" Fierna's beautiful face was full of evil. (To be continued.)
ps: I’ve been too tired these two days and don’t have much energy to write. I’ll just do it tomorrow. I’ll update as much as I can.