Chapter 2995 a Big Show
"Perhaps... what Belphegor hates is not the Seventh Kingdom, but the growing Witch of the Abyss."
Emperor Zigui sighed: "For Belphegor, not being able to become the Witch of the Abyss may be his biggest heart disease.
It has the qualifications of a demon king, but because of its blood, it is ignored by its fellow clan.
Such an experience would naturally make it particularly disgusted with the Witch of the Abyss.
And because of you, our clan alliance seems to be helping the witch of the abyss.
Belphegor, and even the entire Fourth Kingdom, this gang of half-blood demons will naturally hate us.
For example, Drizzt's black elf royal family also has the blood of abyssal demons flowing in their bodies.
That's why the black elf's hair and other characteristics are very similar to the abyssal demon.
However, some black elves are willing to submit to the rule of the abyssal demons.
Some... will be like Drizzt and others, hating the demons of the abyss.
Because if it weren't for the abyssal demons, they would not be hated by the gods and elves, and they would not be recognized by the demons.
Black elves are similar to fallen angels, they are both very embarrassing races. "
"The appearance of the Abyss Witch really attracts hatred.
If you can't get it...do you want to destroy it..."
Ye Fan can understand a little bit, this is the extreme jealousy that turns into hatred.
"As far as Belphegor is concerned, helping Satan really doesn't do him any good.
But it is even more unwilling to watch the witch of the abyss grow up.
That was Beryl's granddaughter, how could Belphegor bear it? "
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, Sally probably didn't even know that the fourth demon king was her cousin!
"It seems that he is destined to be an enemy."
Ye Fan shook his head, "Dean, there's no way to restrict that black elf named Drizzt?
This terrain is shifted at will by it, but it is very bad for us.
If it diverts us all to some particularly dangerous place, something big will happen. "
The emperor is well-informed, and Ye Fan still wants to hear more from him.
Di Zigui took out a book with a black cover and golden text, and handed it to Ye Fan.
"Dan Mo's collection of poems?" Ye Fan was puzzled, "Why did you give me the collection of poems?"
"Dunmer, that's Drizzt."
"ah?"
"Although Drizzt is a black elf, like the elves, he likes poetry and music.
In the long past, Drizzt has been a bard Dunmer, traveling all over the plane, writing poems and singing.
Its collection of poems is very famous, not only in the human world, but even in the god race world, it is also circulated on the black market.
Only a few know, though, that another main purpose of Drizzt's travels is...
It is to survey the topography of various places.
Its 'sand table' law requires a special understanding of a region before it can be activated.
In other words, the places it transfers to are all places it has personally visited and traveled carefully.
From this point of view, the place where it can transfer is not too dangerous, and it is also limited.
The Taishi plane is too big, although it has lived for a long time, it can only survey a very small number of areas. "
Only then did Ye Fan heave a sigh of relief. It turned out that this guy needs to be investigated in advance, and he cannot be transferred casually.
"Also, Drizzt didn't dare to go too far.
It also knows that its own rules will involve too many strategic layouts.
If it's too flashy, it's tantamount to making everyone feel uneasy.
At that time, it and the Fourth Kingdom will become the target of public criticism.
Unless it is a necessary battle, Drizzt would not dare to use the law lightly," said the emperor.
Ye Fan nodded, but he was still a little uneasy.
If he could, he really wanted to kill Drizzt directly, but such a guy was too hard to find.
The fighting subsided temporarily.
From the perspective of the situation, the clan alliance can be described as a complete victory.
Although it cost a lot of lives, it is still acceptable on the whole.
Zhongzhou.
Because the original hanging island is gone, it will take time for Ling Yuwei to rebuild the palace.
However, Ling Yuwei still used a flint compass to quickly build a temporary elder's house.
The high-level people gathered together to discuss the next plan while summarizing.
"Ai'er has become the God of Creation, and is currently at the temple, familiar with related matters.
The Gods of Light, Soul, Elements, and Mechanics have died in battle, and the God of Darkness is missing.
The two gods of astrology and summoning have now publicly supported Aier.
Yunyao and Doom, at the mechanical temple, received mechanical technology. "
Su Qingxue concluded: "The Arcane God's Domain is no longer a threat, but has become our help.
It's a pity that the strength of the Arcane God Realm has been greatly reduced, and it can't be called combat power. "
Huang Wanrou laughed loudly: "Haha, it's okay! Now we are far ahead in the number of strategic ranks!
Ji Paopao and I have slaughtered two of the Fourth Kingdom!
Even if they send all the remaining five to join the Satanic Expeditionary Army, the number will only be about ten!
On our side, counting Sword God, there are more than a dozen strategic levels!
And with Elder Feng Xiaotian and the Sword God present, the other party's bullshit hell's Big Three are vulnerable to a single blow!
I'm afraid the dean and Aunt Qingxuan don't need to make a move, we will be able to secure the victory, hahahaha..."
"Hehe, Huang Wanrou, you and Ji Pao Pao, you really performed well this time.
The 'lazy twin demons', the two brothers are a hybrid of the evil god and the succubus, and they are also long-famous demon generals.
To be beaten so badly by you and to be buried in Kyushu is also considered a great boost to the morale of my clan! "Zhou Wangxian said with a smile.
"That's right! Killing so many people in our clan, can you let them go?
Those fists of my old lady knocked all their devil eggs away! ! "
Huang Wanrou stepped up to the conference table excitedly.
"Good... good... very exciting... unfortunately... the body was not found... I really want to have an autopsy..."
Candlewick whispered eeriely in the corner.
"Hmph, men, you don't look pretty in battle, unlike my old lady, who is so beautiful that I can get rid of that soul old woman!" Bai Yiyi looked in the mirror, touching up makeup while disdainful.
"Director, what are you writing? Seeing that you have been writing non-stop", Jiang? couldn't help but ask the famous actress in the foggy night next to him.
The famous actress in the foggy night pushed her glasses on the bridge of her nose, and said solemnly: "Don't disturb me, the emotions will be broken...
I'm working on my newest play, How Steel Destroys.
This time in the battle of the Iron Armored City, I want to arrange a heart-stirring big battle scene! "
"puff--"
Ye Fan was drinking tea and couldn't help but spit it out.
Su Qingxue, Ling Yuwei and other women were also speechless.
"Director, is the protagonist of this play called Paul Korchagin?" Ling Yuwei asked.
"No, what's the inexplicable question? The protagonist is naturally the great director!" Wu Ye Mingying looked proud.
"Why you? It was obviously Miss Chu Yunyao who killed Moxin with a cannonball," Jiang Yu said.
"What do you know? Without me holding back the darkness, can I have this final opportunity? I don't understand anything, I am the axis of the plot!"
There was a joyous atmosphere at the scene.
Su Qingxue's expression was a little gloomy, "Although I don't want to disturb everyone's good mood, but...
I have to remind everyone that the current situation is more unfavorable to us than before, and it is not a time to celebrate."
As soon as these words came out, there was a complete silence in the meeting room.
"Miss Su, what do you mean by that?" Zhou Wangxian wondered.
"Haven't we already gained the upper hand? Why are the Satanic Expeditionary Army and the Fourth Kingdom fighting us?" Huang Wanrou raised her voice with a look of pride.
"Short-sighted!"
At this moment, Di Zigui finally spoke, reprimanded: "All of you listen carefully!"
At this time, Su Qingxue opened a remote communication.
At the center of the conference table, a holographic image appeared.
It was a laboratory full of various scientific instruments.
Chu Yunyao and Doom are talking about some scientific terms that no one can understand.
Finding that the communication was connected, Chu Yunyao stroked her messy long hair.
"The meeting started?"
"En", Su Qingxue nodded, "Yunyao, tell everyone about the latest situation".
Chu Yunyao didn't make any detours, and said directly: "We used the most advanced interstellar probe of the Mechanic God to explore the latest trends of the Satanic Expeditionary Army.
Their progress has slowed down, and they will arrive here a month or even a few months later than before. "
"Slow down? Are they scared? Haha!" Huang Wanrou was overjoyed.
In the conference room, everyone else's faces turned ugly.
"No...they did it on purpose, they were waiting," Zhou Wangxian said.
"Wait? Wait for what?"
"Waiting for the spear emperor Taicang... to attack Tartarus".
Su Qingxue said coldly, and looked at Ye Fan worriedly.