The Devil's Escape Diary

The Devil's Escape Diary Chapter 1281

"Is this swelling?" Seuss wondered: "Still..."

Anna spoke from the side: "It's not just the demons, the Holy Empire and the Locke Kingdom are also having problems."

"The border friction escalated, and it was when King Ellen's army swept the kingdom to consolidate his rule." Anna said: "If the Holy Empire enters at this time, the Locke Kingdom may not last long, but... the two sides seem to have entered the Holy Three seats of mediation stage."

Seuss thought for a while, then got up: "It seems that I have to ask what's going on."

After a while, Hughes appeared in a reception room in the United States of Mage.

Because of the Teleportation Array, Hughes has come to the United States of Masters not once or twice this year. Whether it is technical exchanges or gathering intelligence, he is quite happy to chat with Gandolf.

"What you're talking about." After hearing about Hughes' question, Gandolf's face was not good: "I know, and I probably understand the reason, the Continental League thing... it's probably over. ."

"Because there has been no movement in the kingdom of death?"

Gandolf nodded: "Almost, the Continental Alliance was originally built in front of a common and powerful enemy, but... Since the death of the kingdom two years ago, there has been no movement at all. This year, even the sky has changed. It's gone, as if everything is back to the original state. Only we know that the kingdom of death has not returned, but...they have no common enemy."

Hughes said, "So, it's time to pursue your own interests, right?"

"If there is a chance." Gandorf said helplessly: "Anyone will do this."

"But the kingdom of death has not disappeared."

"It's impossible for us to get in right now." Gandolf explained: "Furthermore, the five legends of the Kingdom of Death were killed at once. To be honest, what we were worried about might be a different story in their eyes. For example... How many legends are there in the kingdom of death?"

"Do you mean that they feel that the last ambush has already made the kingdom of death hurt?"

"Five legends." Gandolf shook his head. "Who wouldn't think so? Especially in the turbulent situation of the mainland last year, the Death Nation did not take action, but the death sect these little shrimps were there. Jumping all the time, it feels like a dying struggle."

"Anyway, if according to the situation on the continent, the fall of the five legends, it must be a catastrophic event. Maybe they think the same is true for the kingdom of death."

"The legend of the kingdom of death can only be supplemented by our death. As long as the legend does not die, it means that the kingdom of death cannot be replenished." Gandoff knocked on the table and said: "When this rule is known, no one is here. Are you willing to compromise?"

Hughes black face: "But they don't even know what is going on in the kingdom of death?"

"This does not prevent intelligent creatures from using their known knowledge to speculate and deal with everything they have to face." Gandolf looked helpless: "Including us now, what we worry and think now is also based on the hidden hidden in the kingdom of death. In terms of things, I think they are definitely not that simple. If we are right, then we are like a god. If we are wrong, then we are sensitive and overestimating them."

Seuss looked at Gandolf and smiled bitterly after hearing these words: "Speaker Gandolf, depending on the situation...you don't seem to be as optimistic as you said."

"Of course." Gandolf said with a black face: "The black stone bridges in the kingdom of death do not retreat for a day, and we will not feel safe for a day, but what do we think about other countries?"

Seuss was helpless too: "So, now we can only watch the changes."

Gandolf nodded: "This is the only way to improve our own strength. We can't pass them. We can only rely on ourselves. By the way, your highness, what element collision theory you proposed last time, we have Experimenting."

Hughes' eyes lit up, and then he said, "Great! But...it's not elemental collision, it's elemental fission."

"Everything is the same." Gandolf waved his hand: "I don't understand anything now anyway, but what you said last time seems to be quite powerful. After we are studying Miss Anna's burst magic, we found that it is indeed a bit strange. Where, Your Highness, don’t you have any new information to provide?"

Hughes shook his head quickly: "This is not true. This is a theory discovered from an old ruin. I don't know the specifics."

Actually...this is just one thing that Seuss was boring to compare with Gandolf last time, blowing a huge burst of energy that can flatten everything.

"If I can, I really want to see it myself." Gandorf said with emotion, "That place was destroyed."

Hughes nodded quickly: "Destroyed."

After leaving from Gandolf's side, Hughes returned to Winterfall.

Compared with a year ago, there were many more aliens in Winter's Landing at this time, and Carlisle's plan was very successful in a sense.

Just like a dynasty whose beauty was fullness, what Seuss liked gradually became a new aesthetic standard for the people below.

Especially when the Propaganda Department suppressed the so-called rumors of Hugh's strange habit and established this as an official image.

The eyes of those demons looking at humans or orcs are no longer disgusting, and the eyes of humans looking at evil Beasts are no longer wary. Instead, they look at them to appreciate each other.

Hughes, who returned to the castle, happened to see Cher, who was already about one meter and three meters tall at this time and was holding a book with a sad face.

"What's wrong?" Hughes walked over.

"Brother." Cher raised her head and saw Xiuszhi said: "Well... the maid recruitment has encountered a little trouble. Many demon-esthetic hybrids... have come to apply for the job. Sister Crotia said that it can be released. Come in."

Seuss was clever!

"No way!!"

He yelled!

One thousand one hundred and fifty-nine chapters: Auspicious

The kingdom of death.

Cicitro opened his eyes and looked at the creeping ghosts below. The death lord said, "How is it?"

"Return to the country lord." A death lord said: "The world of the living is going to be messed up on its own. Our plan is very successful. As long as there is more time, they will fight on their own."

The Lord of Death glanced at the Lord and hummed: "You were also one of the legends back then. Is it interesting to fool me with such words? Do I not understand or what?"

"The bad roots of the living will make them bite each other, but as long as there are a few awake ones, they will control this intensity to maintain a balance." Cicitro slowly said: "How many thousands of years have passed. None of the races have died out due to internal conflicts. After their number has dropped to a certain level, they will stop by themselves. This is the nature of intelligent creatures, and it is also...a rule."

The death lord hurriedly lowered his head: "The Lord said yes."

Cicitro raised his hand, and a cloud of lifeless aura condensed in his hand. He said, "Is there any special news."

"This..." The leader opened his mouth, and some didn't know how to answer.

"Say."

The lord gritted his teeth, and then said: "This is such a country lord. We taught the death sect some methods, such as using the lost relatives and friends of the living as soldiers to attack their minds, but... this plan almost failed. Up."

Cicitro frowned. "Because of that Hugh?"

"If there is no accident, it should be." The death lord said: "Especially the group of believers who retreated to the sunset forest. The opponents they encountered were completely unable to enslave the soul, and even without the soul medium, the body was not easy to control. , Those humans are very immune to the corpses that stand up. Without the lifelike blessing of the soul, there is no effect at all."

Cicitro's expression was a bit ugly: "It seems that I still underestimate that Hugh, his plundering ability is getting stronger and stronger."

After saying this, Cicitro remained silent, and it took him a long time before he raised his head: "Pass the order! Let's start! We can't wait any longer! I don't want to step on the world of the living, and then even one The soul cannot receive either."

"But we have manpower now..."

Cicitro narrowed his eyes: "Even without the Soul Orb, the limits of the living world are limited. Let's move! Now, let the humans mess themselves up."

Sicitro smiled: "You said, when they see the threat coming again, will they be as united as they were the first time?"

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Mage on the east coast of the United States.