In the past ten thousand years, the source of magic has been tempting demons to attack the magic continent. In the past ten thousand years, the source of magic has been preparing for a long time, and finally opened the three eyes of magic.
Relying on these three magic eyes, the magic source can transport the demon troops to the magic continent, where they can fight and obtain more land and more supplies.
The materials obtained during the war were used to feed the demon world back to the demon world, allowing the demon world to taste the sweetness of the war. After the rise of Elland Hill, the fourth Magic Eye appeared, and the demon clan attacked the Magic Continent.
In order to prepare for this moment, the source of magic has wasted a lot of magical energy. This magical energy is the supreme power for the pure magical life of the source of magic, and it is also necessary for it to maintain its life.
As a result, the magic source exhausted its strength and failed to win the final battle. Therefore, the demon clan also lost the dividends of the war. Without the dividends of these wars, the demon clan, whose economy has collapsed in successive battles, became a defeat.
of victims.
Since humans invaded the demon world, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of demon civilians have been killed, and countless demon soldiers have died in battle.
Only a small number of demon soldiers and civilians can have their names remembered by history. The lives of the remaining demons are like grass and no one will remember them at all.
Without the support of war dividends, the demons would not be able to endure the current winter, let alone continue a war with no chance of winning.
To say that there is no chance of winning is actually a very polite way of saying it. In fact, the demons have basically failed in this war. The remaining defeated soldiers are lingering under the gunfire of the Elanthir Empire. How can they dare to hope?
What victory?
Several demon generals stood there with dejected expressions. Listening to their king talking about the benefits of surrendering to the Elanthir Empire, they felt extremely uncomfortable in their hearts.
But they didn't have the courage to refute, because indeed, as their king said, a truce may be the only way out for the demons!
Just listen to Arisia continue to say: "We don't need to fight. As long as you are willing to follow me, the wonderful future I mentioned will be within your reach!"
She talked endlessly, saying whatever came to her mind: "Gentlemen! Now, I need your loyalty! I need you to be loyal to me! For us, for our ideals, for our future! Fight for the last time!"
"Yes! Gentlemen! We want to fight for ourselves! Fight for the future of the demon clan! And the target we want to fight is not something being destroyed! We want to declare war on the origin of magic!" She did not have a speech script, but
Play freely.
She said word by word like this, convincing every demon present: "Demons who no longer believe in the origin of magic are not our compatriots! Stupid people who continue to believe in the origin of magic must be eliminated with fire! We are demons
This tribe! It is a nation that is destined to continue to exist on this land!"
"Your Majesty the Demon King... But even you were created by the origin of magic... If we betray him, we will be completely destroyed by him." A demon noble reminded with some worry.
"You are thinking too much! Although I was created by the origin of magic, I have my own thoughts! The origin of magic cannot control my thoughts! I am me! Arisia! The king of the demon clan!" Arisia disapproved.
said.
She could feel that the source of magic could not control her body at all. Although she was created by the source of magic, when it was created, the source of magic pursued perfection too much, so she was so perfect that even the source of magic could not control her.
I have to say that this is simply an irony. The origin of magic personally created a traitor, a traitor who did not listen to his orders but defected to the Eilanhir Empire!
For the origin of magic, this is definitely a complete joke, but for the demons, Arisia may be the last hope given to them by God!
After appeasing his subordinates, Arisia continued: "And you! He can't control it! The fanatic believers have been annihilated in the Magic Continent. Now, as long as you believe that the origin of magic is doomed to fail, it is enough.
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"Soldiers! Generals! The demons will become stronger and stronger in the future. Our families and our children can eat enough food, drink clean spring water, and sleep in spacious and bright bedrooms! Just like before,
The same thing we have already enjoyed!" She opened her arms again, her words full of longing for a better future.
"Elland Hill has shown us a bright future! They have sent us enough food this winter! There is no doubt about it!" A demon official recalled what he enjoyed a month ago.
of delicacies.
Another general thought of a similar scene, so he spoke out movedly, helping Arisia to set the pace: "Cold clothing and enough food! These will become things we have every day! Why, why do we
Are you still going to fight the humans of the Airanthil Empire?"
"Yes! We have eaten those foods." These two people took the lead, and others followed suit.
Everyone said something to each other, and unanimously agreed: "That's right! Those tents are also very warm!"
"I like the taste of instant noodles very much." There were more and more voices of agreement, and the entire throne was surrounded by murmuring voices.
Soon, everyone started arguing about which food was the most delicious: "Sausages are the really delicious things." "Nonsense! It's obviously dried fish!"
There were more and more voices like this, and options such as "pickled mustard" appeared under the steps. A group of demons seemed to have joined the sweet and salty parties and started arguing over some boring things.
Seeing that such an argument was about to trigger the first sweet and salty war of the demon clan, Arisia, who was standing on the steps, was really embarrassed to tell her subordinates that the food she had eaten in the Elanhill Empire was cheaper than these.
The food tastes 10,000 times better!
Of course she had tasted royal delicacies in Serris, and she had also tasted local specialties when she was in Mayne... Now that she thinks about it, those exquisite dishes that are hard to bear to eat just because of their appearance are really too tempting.
Arisia even feels that humans are the devils who tempt others to surrender to themselves. And the demon clan she belongs to is as pure as angels.
"My child hopes to have chocolate to eat." Just when Arisia was thinking about whether to spend a lot of money to hire two chefs to open a restaurant in the demon-controlled area next time she went to the human world, the voice of a demon general suddenly sounded.
The hall suddenly became quiet, and the last general who called out stood in the center of the venue with a red face, as if waiting for Arisia's punishment.
"It will all be there, it will be all there. Follow His Majesty the Demon King, and all these things will be there!" Finally, before Arisia could continue, a demon general started the conversation.
Arisia also quickly went down the steps provided by the other party: "Yes! They will all be there! Gentlemen! These things are gone now! The reason is that some demons pretended to surrender! They pretended to surrender and then attacked humans! What they did!
Let us also be punished!"
She explained the reason for human retaliation, which was a simple explanation to everyone: "This is the reason why we have been out of supplies and been bombed occasionally in recent days!"
Then, she clenched her fists: "It is better to rely on ourselves than to rely on others! If we can clean up all the demons who disobey orders! Then this war will end quickly!"
"The war is over! You are all subjects of the Ilancire Empire! Now that you are all subjects of the Ilancire Empire, the suffering is over! The Ilancire Empire will help everyone! Let everyone
Live a good life!”
"Really?" After hearing what Arisia said, the lowly people started talking.
"Is this really true?" A group of demons whispered to each other, as if they were all expecting His Majesty the Demon King's statement to come true.
The people below were talking a lot, and some demon generals lowered their heads in thought. They also hoped that the previous state of abundant supplies could continue.
Without materials and supplies, no one wants to continue this kind of war. Everyone is in a mess, and no one's life is easy. This is what makes the previous two months so beautiful. At that time, everyone could have a meal.
The "rich man" who made two bowls of instant noodles!
But now, humans have cut off these supplies, and the demons in the southern region are about to return to the miserable days of the past. Naturally, everyone is reluctant.
According to the previous habits of the demon clan, if you can't get it, you will naturally have to rob it. But the current state is clearly in front of you, you can't beat it, and you can't rob it!
Faced with such a situation, Lord Demon King is willing to take the lead in seeking benefits for everyone and find a reliable future, and everyone is willing to do the same.
However, it was a bit difficult for everyone to make a decision when it came to abandoning their faith that spanned more than 10,000 years of history.
"Now, it's your turn." Arisia looked at the silent man in black robe beside her and said.
The man in black robe nodded slightly, then walked in front of the Demon King. Then he stretched out his hands and lifted his hood.
A human face appeared, with a slight smile on it. Standing alone in front of a group of demons, the whole scene suddenly became quiet.
A human being. There has not been a human being here for hundreds of years! Now, this human being is standing in front of them, standing in front of a dense crowd of demons.
"Hello everyone! I am an ordinary staff officer of the Airanhill Empire... I am honored to meet you." He bowed slightly, with a faint smile on his face: "I am here to end this.
A war..."
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