Chapter 767: The Demon King's Invitation(1/2)
Chapter 767 The Demon King’s Invitation
Author: Half-wounded but not broken
Chapter 767 The Demon King’s Invitation
If the devil extended an invitation, would you accept it?
Anyone who is rational and has not been overwhelmed by desire will not accept it, because everyone knows that making a deal with the devil will not end well.
So, what if the devil is replaced by the devil?
Navarre faced this problem.
Last night, Navarre took the water fairy's request for a meeting very seriously and specially set aside two hours to meet with the envoy.
Then I heard the water fairy say, 'My master has something important to discuss with you.'
This is what Navarre wants.
The Tula Republic has assembled a large number of soldiers on the border. Now it is no longer considering whether a large-scale battle will break out, but when it will break out.
This battle is different from previous battles. According to the intelligence, the Republic of Tula has raised almost all its assets, and in order to respond, the rebels have also emptied themselves out.
No one can say what the outcome will be like in the end.
But what is certain is that both sides hope they can win.
If the rebels lose this battle, the army of the Republic of Tula will march straight in. When they take back a lot of land and become stronger, the rebels will naturally have no chance at all.
On the other hand, if the rebels win, the Republic of Tula will become history and be completely buried in blood and soldiers.
At this time, Navarre and all the rebel leaders were desperately seeking support, especially support in the area of ordnance.
Since the arms trade was terminated, Navarre can no longer find weapons as sophisticated as those forged by the dwarves. The weapons produced by itself are of varying quality due to lack of experience and technology, and some of the purchased weapons have been looted.
risk.
The light cavalry of the Republic of Tula relied on their speed to constantly harass the rear supply lines. The weapons purchased by the rebels in Brevo were either snatched away or burned on the spot as soon as they were shipped. Only weapons that could be delivered to the soldiers were
Thirty-four out of ten.
Brevo doesn't care whether the goods arrive or not. When they sell weapons, they pay the bill first and then deliver the goods. They only deliver the goods and are not responsible for transportation.
Weapons alone have such a big problem, let alone other aspects.
And the owner of the water fairy was able to deliver weapons enough to arm thousands of people every month during the most severe blockade. Now that he came to visit, Navarre was of course willing to meet.
But the water fairy then changed her tone and said straightforwardly without any hesitation, "My master is the Demon King Atlas, and he is waiting for you in the Demon King's City in the Sea of Trees."
At first, Navarre thought it was a hallucination in his ears. After confirming it several times, he finally understood who he was doing business with.
Even though Navarre had seen a lot of storms as the leader of the resistance, he was shocked and speechless by this news.
Cooperating with the Demon King is an option that I have never even dreamed of.
The existence of the devil is like a thundercloud covering the sky. Although you are often unable to realize his existence, when you look up, you will see the soul-stirring terror.
So, do you want to refuse?
Navarre spent half an hour thinking about it, and it was almost before the water fairy's patience was almost exhausted that she gave a clear answer.
We will keep the appointment.
The situation on the front line is extremely dangerous. In order to preserve the fruits of the revolution, she will not hesitate to ask Navarre to sell her soul to the devil, let alone meet the devil.
So in the early morning of the next day, Navarre deliberately turned down the scheduled meetings and work, took the fox man boy and a few accompanying civilian staff, got on the two-legged dragon arranged by the water fairy, and flew to the big city.
Deep in the sea of trees.
Then Navarre was shocked by what he saw.
The huge city that has already reached its full scale continues to grow under the shelter of the towering trees of the sea of trees, and countless strange monsters are busy going about it.
This kind of picture had such a serious impact on common sense that when Navarre got off the wyvern, she still couldn't believe her eyes.
Demon kings of all generations have their own characteristics. For example, the god-killing demon king Balam only wants to antagonize the gods, while the violent demon king deliberately lets adventurers rush into the demon king's city to amuse the adventurers.
But this new demon king Atlas is different. He actually ordered the monsters to build a city, or even a country!
Although the style of the dwarves can be seen in the towering city wall, the people who built it were actually lizardmen. The road was wide enough for six of the largest carriages to move side by side, and its builders were ogres and bugbears.
Navarre has never seen ogres so docile. You can tell what their style is from the name of this thing, but now they are as honest as the most straightforward workers, doing infrastructure work without complaint.
Navarre, who was still a little unconvinced at first, suddenly understood that the only one who could make these monsters willingly loyal to them was the Demon King, and it could only be the Demon King.
Only after entering the city did Navarre and his party truly feel the influence of Atlas and the majesty of the Demon King.
Countless monsters are busy working and talking. Many of them are even considered to be mortal enemies, but now they are like good friends who work well together.
Navara even discovered his elven relatives. From time to time, brown-skinned tree elves and pale-skinned shadow spirits would pass by carrying things. They glanced at Navara, a drow half-elf, although not too many.
Enthusiasm, at least it did not reveal any striking rejection.
It is an unsolvable problem for elves to discriminate against half-elves or even hate half-elves. No political power has the ability and authority to eliminate this contradiction, but the demon king Atlas did it.
A huge monument was erected in the square. The statue of Atlas stood here, looking at his people calmly. Navarre noticed that some elves and monsters would spontaneously kneel down in front of the statue, even if it was just a stone.
The statue is enough to awe the residents here.
With impeccable authority and unparalleled influence, the power of Demon King Atlas penetrates into every corner of the city.
Such terrifying cohesion is enough to make any country or government gnash its teeth and stomp its feet with envy.
"Ahead is the fishing ground of the Blue Ring Fishmen. His Majesty the Demon King taught them how to use the latest fish farming technology. We have completely got rid of traditional fishing operations. Are you interested in taking a tour?"
The person responsible for showing Naivala and the others around was a Lamia. She swung her literal water snake waist and said something very extraordinary.
In every corner of the world, fishery production has always maintained a fishing stage that depends on the weather and cannot be maintained stably.
One can imagine how impactful Lamila's words were.
No one thinks there is too much food, especially the government that is in the midst of war and needs a lot of food to feed the army.
The fox-man looked quite moved, maybe because he was frightened by hunger when he was a child. He winked at Navarre crazily, wanting to take a look.
Navarre, on the other hand, set his sights on the block, where there was a large building being renovated.
Lamila is very good at observing words and expressions, and upon seeing this, she said:
"That is the temple of the Goddess of Healing. Recently, due to the increase in believers, His Majesty personally ordered the expansion and renovation. Are you also a believer of the Goddess of Healing?"
"No, I'm just a little curious."
Navarre is not a believer in the goddess of healing. She is not a believer in any god. After all, in her opinion, even the most devout believers cannot let the gods from above come down to earth to help their revolution, so it is better to rely on yourself than to believe in gods.
She was surprised that monsters actually had faith, and there were even gods that accepted monsters as believers.
This city has shown so many incredible things, even the few lizardmen soldiers following Navara and the others, their well-equipped equipment makes Navarre particularly envious.
She took a deep breath and said to Lamila:
"We would like to visit the fishery and also hope to introduce advanced technology from your country."
Naivara has already used the word country in his words. After all, now we can no longer just regard the other party as an organization.
"But before that, I would like to ask, when will we be summoned by His Majesty?"
When Naivara came, she came with the idea of discussing the purchase of ordnance or other supplies. She even prepared several sets of negotiated prices in advance and drew a bottom line for the entourage.
In other words, I came here with the intention of shopping.
But when he saw the Demon Kingdom, Navarre immediately changed his mind.
Lamia was a little embarrassed. After all, it was not up to her to decide when the Demon King would summon him. Her task was just to give Navarra and the others a tour.
So Lamila turned her attention to the maid golem that was accompanying the team. At this moment, the maid golem, which was as exquisite as a human, walked a few steps quickly, signaled Lamila to lower her body, and whispered in her ear.
What.
Lamia breathed a sigh of relief and said to Navarre with a smile:
"Your Majesty is ready, please come with me."
Monsters up to level 40, one or two are enough to destroy a town, but just now they acted like children who were afraid of doing something wrong.
The Demon King seems to be far more terrifying than Navarre imagined...
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The purpose of Navarre's trip was to meet the Demon King, but to be honest, when it came to this moment, no one was not nervous.
Before this, Navarre had never thought that he would have the opportunity to step into the Demon King's palace. It was as bizarre as having a ridiculous dream.
The tall and burly iron golem pushed open the heavy door, and along the red carpet, Navarre led his people into the throne room with his head held high.
Although Navarre has never been to a real royal city to meet the king, she also knows that the ordinary throne room cannot be painted in this style.
On both sides of the red carpet were two rows of high elf maids who looked exactly the same. Judging from the number of people and their dull expressions, it was probably not as simple as multiples, but probably artificial humans.
Going deeper, there are a large number of monsters standing on both sides of the red carpet.
There were lizardmen, murlocs, ogres, bugbears, Lamia, Arachne, and harpies that she had seen in the city before. She even saw forest dragons, centaurs, and tree elves.
Water elves and other races that can only be seen in the depths of the sea of trees.
To be continued...