Being a lord in another world begins with farming

Chapter 531 The devil needs talents like you
Although the tyrant god has not noticed this world yet, if the barbarian kingdom holds a grand blood sacrifice ceremony to cater to the tyrant, it may not be able to attract the tyrant god's attention in advance. What changes will happen by then? Who will Not sure.

Although the tyrant god in the material world wants to interfere with the world at the far edge of the void, the amount of divine power he needs to expend is not a small amount. After all, there is no divine network connection. If he wants to cross the void, he can only rely on the accumulation of divine power, and the barbarian kingdom only has a few people. , the gain outweighs the loss at all, but who can predict the mind of a tyrant.

What's more, the noble goddess is connected to the divine network. If she is lent to the tyrant god for use, not only will the consumption be small, but the amount of divine power that can be invested will not be of the same magnitude.

Even if the noble goddess doesn't lend it, if the tyrant god discovers that there is not only the lost handle Kim, but also the noble goddess he has been obsessed with, he may really take action at any cost.

After thinking for a long time, Owen decided not to send troops to the Barbarian Kingdom, but he would not let go of the Barbarian army this time.

The Barbarian Kingdom said that all the people are soldiers, but as long as they don't want to destroy the country, they must maintain necessary production. This part of the labor force is indispensable. Therefore, the army sent out this time is almost the limit. As long as they are wiped out, there will be no more in the next generation. Before it grew up, the barbarian kingdom was unable to initiate new wars.

And because this expedition at all costs had a huge impact on the Barbarian Kingdom, there were very few newborns, and the number of children and teenagers was also insufficient. This did not include the number of future deaths.

In this case, it would take at least two or three generations for the barbarian kingdom to recover some of its vitality, which meant that the barbarian kingdom would be unable to fight foreign wars within three to fifty years.

Therefore, Owen must ruthlessly cut off the war power of the barbarian kingdom, but he must not force the other party to a dead end.

Fortunately, the territory has always shown no interest in external expansion. In addition, it has just swallowed up the noble alliance, and there are border town alliances that need to be vigilant. It makes sense not to go to war with remote barbarian kingdoms.

In fact, another reason is that the soldiers of the Barbarian Kingdom are contaminated and cannot integrate into the territory at all.

But just when Owen was about to order the massacre, he suddenly remembered something. He also had an incarnation of a demon lord.

Thinking of this, Owen communicated with the avatar, and after some discussion, they jointly opened the portal to the Garden of the Abyss.

They were being whipped behind their butts by three other evil professionals to force them to open their legs. Phew, it was the demon sorcerer who opened the door. It was like a liter of kaiselu suddenly injected into someone who had been constipated for ten and a half months. It penetrated deep into the soul but yet An inexplicable sense of pleasure suddenly broke out, and the originally small space passage was so large that two high-speed trains could freely shuttle back and forth.

"Is something wrong?" A fel warlock touched his chin and said.

In fact, everyone knew something was wrong, especially the demon warlock responsible for opening the door. They wanted to teleport back to the barbarian kingdom, but the question was how could the aura of the abyss and demons be transmitted to the other side?

The first to make a choice were not demon warlocks or other evil professionals, but the remaining barbarian armies who were forced to a dead end, because they had no choice at all. After losing all their advantages, they wanted to use air force, tanks, Pursued by the mechanized corps, he returned to the barbarian kingdom. He never dared to think so, so he could only go through the transmission channel opened by the demon warlock.

Because they knew that demon warlocks would open teleportation channels, and the influence of the abyss coming from the opposite side on the barbarian warriors who had been drinking demon blood wine for a long time, tens of thousands of barbarian troops followed each other, and soon tens of thousands of barbarian troops hurriedly fled to the space channel. Even the evil professionals who were accompanying the army were dragged in. By the time they realized that this was the territory of a demon lord, it was already too late, and the space passage had long since disappeared.Feeling the many fresh lives pouring into the garden, Demon Lord Owen showed a kind smile. Although these little guys are a little weak, they can just drink a bowl of soup to replenish them.

Because they drank too much demon blood wine and were bombarded, the barbarian warriors became increasingly confused and stupidly followed the friendly garden demons to queue up to drink soup. The hundreds of evil professionals who were still alive were A bit numb.

They originally didn't want to come, but Irving couldn't stand it and didn't want to let them go. Therefore, they used devout believer soldiers as nodes to build a belief network, which made all other transmission methods useless except for the spatial passage leading to the garden.

Coupled with the extended firepower, the Thunder Guards were airdropped to the rear. Under attack from both front and rear, the evil professionals had no choice but to follow the barbarian army here. After all, the aura of the abyss and the devil cannot be faked.

Since everyone is in the evil camp, I dare not say that the fellow villagers will burst into tears when they see the fellow villagers. At least give them a chance to surrender, this is what these evil professionals think.

As for whether to surrender or not, there is no need to ask.

When they saw the demon lord Owen who was as big as a hill, his aura blended with the surroundings, and even his breathing could affect the fluctuations of Haoran's magic power, the demon warlocks were the first to kneel down, and all kinds of flattery came in like a flood of people who devoted themselves to research.

Theoretically, demon lords are a different kind of demigod, but the premise is that they leave their territory. With the blessing of the territory, it is equivalent to having an unbreakable domain. Any demigod who dares to enter the territory of the demon lord will die if he cannot run fast.

The demon warlocks who knew this best decisively offered their loyalty. After all, it was usually extremely difficult for them to establish a relationship with a demon at the level of a demon lord. Now that the opportunity was right in front of them, there was nothing to hesitate about.

"Very good, the devil needs people like you." Owen looked like he was rewarded for a good job, and directly gave them a bowl of soup that could be used for bathing.

Although the bubbling soup looks hard to describe, at least there are no common ingredients like bugs, tentacles, internal organs, etc. in it, and it contains powerful vitality and demonic power. These cannot be faked, and they have no choice. , so a group of demon warlocks took the lead in pouring soup, and the undead priests, flesh priests and fel warlocks were all stunned by the gesture.

Little did they know that this thick soup was not adulterated at all, it was really thick and could not be squeezed. They were forced to drink it all in one gulp. After drinking it, their stomachs felt heavy, as if they had swallowed a piece of rubber. ball.

But I have to say that the effect is really good. It is like taking a pot of Shiquan Dabu Pills. After drinking the soup, the demon warlocks are all in high spirits and activate their own demon blood. They have horns on their heads, tails on their butts, and they are fanning. Holding big wings, when looking at other evil professionals, one was condescending and the other was dismissive. He almost grabbed the other person's neck and slapped his big mouth while asking for submission.

There's no way around it, it's so awesome to hold on to thick thighs.

There were many smart people in the other evil professions, and they decisively stepped forward to drink the soup. The demon warlocks who were the first to benefit did not stop them. Firstly, they had no right to do so. They saw this very clearly. Secondly, they knew very well that this thick soup was harmful to them. Demons have the best effect. For people without demon blood, most of the energy is used to modify the blood, and the power they can obtain is definitely not as much as they do. Naturally, there is no need to take the risk of offending the demon lord.

(End of this chapter)