Chapter 794 Fairy Plains
The gold content of the Demon King is still very high. Under normal circumstances, this level cannot be achieved by just practicing.
The wording of hell is quite simple, and the lords can still force it out with their strength to a large extent, but the devil, it really does not use the word "king" for nothing.
No wonder there are countless lords in hell, but many demons have clearly reached the level of lords, but they don't care about the level of demon kings at all.
However, if you look at it from another perspective, the hard power of the Demon King can actually be achieved by the Hell Lord, and there should even be Hell Lords who can beat the Demon King.
In addition to being related to power, the Demon King seems to be based on the Hell Lord, with its ability to survive extremely enhanced.
At the same time, the lord apostles under the Demon King will definitely care for their own Demon King. Regardless of loyalty, the Demon King will be crippled and dead, and he will be reborn in the blink of an eye, but among those apostles, there is no guarantee who will be dead. . .
The boss can die, but the younger brothers can't afford to die. Tsk tsk, he cares about life and the devil. If a boss like this catches a cold or has a fever, the younger brothers will probably get angry too.
It is a terrifying existence, but if you want to become that kind of existence, the road ahead will be full of pits above the thorns and under the thorns.
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Cannes Courtyard, Expedition Camp.
"Fuck!"
Three poles high in the sun emerged from the crack in space. As soon as he saw Mu Hua, Ashadron jumped to his feet and exclaimed.
"Hey!" Mu Hua protested.
While he and Vivian were watching a holographic projection of the plains, Mu Hua rolled his eyes at Ashadron and protested, which was considered a greeting to him.
Although these royal figures agreed to help Mu Hua defeat Philemon, they were unable to do anything and were completely incapable of feeling nervous when faced with the master of the courtyard who was always on guard.
When the army is marching, it is impossible for the princes to follow the army and go home early. They only say that they will be called after the war begins.
And someone like Ashadron who can wander around the logistics station in the middle of the day is already considered a sufficiently active person.
"Hey, hey, you are now a lord?" Compared to Mu Hua's indifference, Ashadron lost his composure.
"Oh, I have long been the Lord of Cannes, granted by the emperor of the empire." Mu Hua teased.
"Bullshit Lord Cannes, why did you become the Lord of Hell? Because of the Destruction Demon Azazel gave you? You... are not quite right."
Mu Hua didn't have the aura of a lord yesterday, but within half a day, this kid became the lord of hell without saying a word. Ashadron was shocked and suspicious.
But it was obvious that Mu Hua didn't want to go into details. Ashadron stared at Mu Hua up and down for several times. Seeing that he was smiling and talking nonsense, it was hard to keep asking.
"You, Lord, are too casual. However, Mu Hua, no matter what method you use, I need to remind you."
Glancing at Lilitu who was playing with an airship model not far away from Mu Hua, Ashadron twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Mu Hua seriously.
Models are ordinary models and toys. At most, they have a high degree of simulation and are relatively refined. Assembling models, Lili Tucun was just killing time.
"There are too many unknowns in the integration of hell and the present world, and we are not ready. Don't be promoted to the Demon King casually." Ashadron said seriously.
"Whatever? Do you think too highly of me..." Mu Hua looked away from the holographic projection and looked at Ashadron speechlessly.
"It's not a question that I look down upon. How long did it take you to become the Lord of Hell? I don't find any fake feeling in you. Who knows what tricks you will do." Ashadron shook his head.
Ashadron said seriously, Mu Hua hadn't spoken yet, and with the space fluctuations appearing nearby, Azazel stepped into the house.
"I'll go! Are you really the lord?"
Yes, there was another exclamation. Probably because of the problem with the Demon King's Mark, Mu Hua lacked some sense of reality about becoming the Lord of Hell, so he made a gesture of spreading his hands towards Azazel as a greeting.
"I can't make a name for myself, Marde, the damn Demon King is all a trap. Don't worry, the Demon King is far away from me. In terms of combat power, it doesn't matter whether I become the Demon King or not, right?" Mu Hua said to Ashadron.
"Bang!" Lilitu smashed the model in her hand into pieces and looked at Azazel and Ashadron angrily. Under their influence, she installed the wrong parts.
After destroying the model, Lilitu was a little irritable. Several people present wisely avoided her sight. Ashadron and Azazel surrounded Mu Hua for a while, and Lilitu also came over.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when Mu Hua was complaining about his dislike of the Demon King, he seemed to see a brief disappointment in Ashadron’s expression. Why did he feel that his warning was false and that this guy seemed to be deceiving him?
"Haha, so I said, the devil is a group of people with persecution delusions, just take your time." Regarding the topic raised by Ashadron, Azazel joked with a smile.
I heard that Azazel's combat prowess is one of the best among the kings, but this guy didn't even manage to change the quality of his magic power. He started fighting with fists. He could really take his time. . .
"Mu Hua, on the other hand, if you step into the lord class, you can safely cross the turbulent space and reach hell. How about you, do you want to go to hell and see it?" Azazel encouraged Mu Hua enthusiastically.
"You can't even find your own large army. Sir, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. Without the guidance of the contractor, if you travel through hell independently, you will be randomly teleported to any corner of hell."
Lilitu interjected, and when she spoke to Mu Hua, she looked at Azazel with eyes full of disgust.
"Qi~, Mu Hua has a devil incarnation." Azazel retorted.
"Hehehe~, the devil is not okay either. The spatial coordinates in hell are regional. It's okay to go to hell, but Azazel, if you want him to join your expeditionary force, it depends on luck." Mephisto also came into the house.
"Stop, stop, stop, it's as if I want to go to hell. You are almost the same. Why don't you talk about Philemon's problem first."
The few people were arguing with each other, and Mu Hua waved his hand to interrupt. In his early years, Mu Hua was more shy about Azazel. It's not that this king has a bad character, but this guy always tries to trick him into going to hell.
Not to mention that he is doing well, he finally got a chance to get by in the world without being provoked. If he wants monsters, he can go to the Abyss Island to fish. Why go to hell for no reason?
Hell is not an amusement park, it is a higher plane, and many of its laws are distorted from the perspective of the cognition of human beings in the world.
"What's there to say about that demon of destruction? We've demolished his foundation, but unless we get the core of the courtyard, we'll just have to slowly consume him."
Seeing that everyone was quite opposed to his desire to march into hell, Azazel was not interested and turned to look at the holographic projection made by Vivian.
"Huh? Fairy Plains?" Azazel's tone was unexpected.
"Is this the courtyard that Treze gave you? That guy is narrow-minded, isn't he?" Azazel asked Vivian.
Tsk tsk, listen to this, giving a courtyard is still called narrow-minded, Mu Hua sighed, it turns out that the specifications are different now, right?
The holographic projection shows the landscape of a courtyard, which Treze gave to his own "Princess". This courtyard was originally named after the tide.
Because the geographical environment in the courtyard is almost an endless plain, and at the same time, because of the chaos of elements, natural disasters often occur there, it is also called the Storm Plain.
It is said that the world to which this courtyard originally belonged was blown up by the elemental war, and now that courtyard is not very suitable for human migration.
"I want this myself. I heard that the elemental elves can sort out the chaotic elements in this courtyard." Facing Azazel's disdain, Vivian shook her head and replied.
"Sort out? How many elves would that take..." Azazel shook his head, and halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered that Mu Hua seemed to have quite a few elves.
"You don't want to raise a fairy, do you? That thing is timid and easy to die. If you raise one with great effort, it can only be used to improve the magic environment." Azazel defended himself with a bit of stubbornness.
The outside world calls this courtyard the Tidal Courtyard, meaning that the chaotic elemental tides in it last for a long time, while Azazel calls it the Fairy Plain, but this courtyard also has its own special features.
Fairies can be said to be a kind of magical creature, and their roots come from the long-lived elemental aggregates, that is, if the elemental aggregates exist for a long enough time, they may be transformed into the kind of independently surviving magical creatures.
It seems simple to say, but under normal circumstances, elemental aggregates cannot survive for a long time. They are created by spellcasters and will dissipate after jumping around outside.
This tidal courtyard is an abnormal situation. In this courtyard, spellcasters can provide magic power to elemental aggregates like feeding to ensure their long-term existence, which makes it possible for fairies to be born.
Fairy Plains, an alias given to this courtyard by some high-end combat professionals.
However, it takes a long time for fairies to be born, ranging from a few years to dozens or hundreds of years, with no fixed rules.
Fairies are not a fighting race, they may be human or beast, or even a ball of light, which can be said to be strange and bizarre, but even if a nine-headed fire snake becomes a fairy, its body is only the size of a human fist.
Fairies are very small, they are good at gathering magic power and elements, and can be regarded as a good source of magic power.
But fairies basically have no ability to cast spells, and their physical strength is poor. There is no fairy who can survive with low-level magic, and if you cast one more low-level magic on it, it will be a corpse. . .
A kind of magical creature that is quite interesting, but few people would bother to cultivate them.
Because the cost-effectiveness is too low, over time, the Fairy Plains has become an interesting courtyard with no real significance.
In Vivian's opinion, the elves in her family have all started to fall in love freely, and there may be more and more in the future.
She didn't want to manage a proper courtyard. It happened that the Fairy Plains was even less popular than the Undead Courtyard. She planned to use this courtyard to settle down for her elves and raise fairies.
At the same time, this courtyard was not loved by the grandmother and uncle, and was basically completely privatized. Vivian got the core of the courtyard and wanted Mu Hua to try to merge the courtyard with the Abyss Island. (End of this chapter)