Chapter 1628 The Difference Between Hell and the Age Gap

Of course, it doesn't matter whether you want to understand it or not. What matters is his own plan.

Although the new master of hell had a very clever plan, there was nothing worthy of Randekiel's reference. As for why you say that, the reason is very simple. That is the difference between hells and their national conditions.

As the master of hell, Mephisto also shoulders part of the responsibilities of death. In other words, Mephisto is actually equivalent to a god of death like Hela and Anubis. Under such a premise, his hell naturally has extremely unique places, such as those evil spirits transformed from sinful souls.

This is a power that other hells do not have, and it is also the power that other hell masters fear the most. After all, things like ghosts are invisible and intangible, and it is very troublesome to deal with them. And next to the huge base of human beings, their number will also be an extremely headache.

The problem of the human base that Randekiel has a headache does not exist in Mephisto's hell. Because in terms of quantity, they are actually not bad at all. What they lack is only high-end power, and this is the specialty of Satan's hell.

The Legion of Fallen Angels, and the tyrannical Balrog army. Whichever one you pull out, it will be an existence that can make other devils in hell frightened. The only problem is the quantity. This kind of high-level cutting-edge combat power is scarce and limited no matter where it is.

The balance between different forces is always at a very delicate node. For example, the peace in hell is built on the basis of this gap in quantity and quality. To be honest, the former Randekiel was quite proud of this kind of thing, because no matter how you look at it, Mephisto, who only knows the violent soldiers, and the high-end fighters, are all between the local turtle and the rich and handsome. the difference. But when facing the difficult enemy of human beings, he would rather exchange their strengths, so as not to be so stretched in his current arrangement.

However, this is obviously impossible. So naturally, he can only proceed according to his original plan.

Fundamentally speaking, there is nothing wrong with his plan. The only difference is that he has to make some small adjustments based on the current situation.

The new master of hell took the first step towards human beings,

This is both a bad thing and a good thing for him.

The downside is that he has been preempted, and it is difficult to obtain many benefits that can be obtained first. But the benefits are also obvious. One of the biggest advantages is that with the action of the new master in front, their appearance will not attract too many people's attention, and they can also use another hell action to get a glimpse of the hidden strength of human beings .

The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, but Dekiel may not have such an idea. And it was precisely because he had such an idea that he sat here peacefully, hiding all his actions in the silent darkness.

In the dark cave, bustling crowds were already kneeling in front of his seat. These are all followers of Satan, a group of distorted people who can sacrifice everything for the so-called glory of Satan. To be honest, they look like a lot, but in fact there are not as many as you think.

Counting the people who filled a cave, there are actually only more than five hundred people. And this is obviously still some distance from the number that Randekiel wants.

Such a result is really unsatisfactory, but Randekiel has no way to demand anything from those under him. Because he also knew very well in his heart that in the current world, it is not so easy to find such a fool.

Human beings are always making progress. As an ancient angel, Randekiel has the most tangible feeling for this.

From the most ancient times, they can make countless human beings sacrifice everything for them as long as they show their sacred magic power. By the middle ages hundreds of years ago, human kingship began to challenge theocracy openly, and wise people learned to stand in line and were no longer willing to sacrifice their lives for the glory of the so-called gods. Even today, almost the vast majority of human beings have doubts and sneers when facing the so-called sacredness. Human beings are actually changing their attitude towards these gods and demons.

Unless it is the kind of powerful existence that can make human beings feel hopeless as a whole, otherwise, any gods and demons who dare to appear in human beings and make unreasonable demands on them will only have one end.

To be sliced ​​and studied alive, or to be sliced ​​and studied after death. In short, a slice study is definitely not going to run.

This is the confidence that human beings have in their own power. After all, they are no longer the playthings of the past. They are existences that any cat or dog can provoke at will. In the face of their confidence, Randekiel, who knew that he was not yet an opponent, could only calm down and keep everything in the dark.

Without fanfare, of course his speed will not be fast. And no matter how much dissatisfaction and complaints he has in his heart, he can only forcefully suppress them, putting the overall situation first.

"How long will it take for you to gather the manpower I want? You should also know that it is time to race against time. If the deadline is reached and you still cannot complete this task, what will happen? Waiting for you, I don’t need to say more.”

As a superior, Randekiel rarely uses threatening words to order his subordinates compulsively. He always warns them by stating his interests and letting them know what will happen if he doesn't work hard. How about it.

Such a statement seems a bit weak, but as long as it is combined with the reality, no matter what kind of person it is, it is impossible for him to ignore his words so recklessly. The reason is simple, that is, no one would take their own life to joke about this kind of thing.

A lot of bones are spread on the road ahead, the last guy who dared not to take Randekiel's words to heart, but his bones are still not cold yet? These guys are more or less the elite in hell, and they can get access to some upper-level information. So naturally, they know what to do, how to do it.

"We will try our best to speed up the speed. Within a week, no, within five days, we will find a way to gather the number of people you need, my lord."

Seeing his subordinates answering his own questions almost wiping sweat, Randekiel's eyes with blue fire flickered slightly, and he responded very calmly.

"Don't be in a hurry. At the very least, don't cause me any trouble because of being in a hurry. What I want is absolute secrecy, which is the most important thing at the moment. As for the number of people missing, I still say the same thing, as long as I can It’s enough to get it together within the time I set. In this regard, I don’t intend to rush you. After all, some things don’t go as soon as possible, do they?”

"Yes, yes, you are right, my lord." Hearing Randekiel let himself relax in this regard. While the devil who was in charge of this matter heaved a sigh of relief, he also inevitably began to take measures to please.

"My lord, do you want me to temporarily imprison these human beings? You also know that the current human beings have complicated thoughts, and it is uncertain whether they will come over honestly next time. Instead of letting them reveal our news Go out, why not just take them down, just in case?"

"Just in case? I think you are asking for trouble!"

Glancing at the devil coldly, Randekiel had already warned him mockingly.

"A large group of people are missing. Do you think this is a trivial matter in the human world? If the human government follows their trail and finds this place, it will eventually lead to the failure of our plan. Is this responsibility to be borne by you or by me? What about the burden? Hmm!"

"I..." The devil, who originally wanted to please and show off, suddenly became dumbfounded when he heard such words. Of course, such a consequence cannot be borne by a big man like Rand Keir, so it must be him, a little guy, who is unlucky in the end. And when he thought of the price he would have to pay for messing up this matter, the devil's calf could not help but tremble.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. My lord, I don't dare to be so independent and smart anymore. I'll make arrangements and let them go back honestly."

"Don't worry, I still have something to tell you."

Seeing that the frightened devil was about to start to take action, Randekiel called him immediately.

"I just thought about it, and your worry may not be unreasonable. If these people regret it, or simply betray our existence. This will definitely have a huge impact on us. So, you do it. Give them some favors, let them know that it is really profitable to serve my lord. Then find a way to get them to sign a contract to ensure that they become our loyal believers without revealing the information here. You know what I mean Bar?"

"I understand, I understand, I'll do it now." The devil quickly nodded in agreement, but soon his expression became strange again. The constipated face proved the hesitation and entanglement in his heart, but in fact, he was indeed in trouble with a problem.

"But my lord, what benefits should I give them? If I give too little, I am afraid that these people will have two hearts. But if I give too much, after all, they are just...wouldn't it be too much?" Too much waste."

It's no wonder that the devil would say such words as waste. As an advance force, the resources they can mobilize are extremely limited. However, De Keir, a high-ranking person, may not be very clear, but as a logistics manager, he has deeply experienced the bitterness of wanting to spend two cents for one penny.

You know, he can't even guarantee the welfare of their own people. And now he has to distribute the limited resources to these humans, which naturally makes it a little difficult for him to do.

He wasn't distressed, but worried that he would attract the siege of his colleagues after he did this. Facing such a situation, he, who is not good at force, will not have any good fruit to eat. So naturally, he began to ask his master for help.

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