Captured alive by the devil, I would rather die than submit

According to the assumption, this is what we are most worried about, that is, what should we do if Moshilov really has the idea of ​​joining Rust?

But seeing him now, his loyalty and disdain made me feel a little lucky, so I dared to make such casual conditions.

"Your Excellency, it will be a matter of time for Rust to rule this land. His Majesty the Demon King is not our opponent at all. Rather, I really hope that you can become Ruster's agent in Enwei. After all, although we have already negotiated with the Demon King The forces have gone off the rails and are preparing for an all-out war, but even so, we still cannot show our faces in a fair manner, claiming that we are going to rule this land... But if you serve Rust as an agent, isn't that the case? Is it a win-win?"

"Miss Finiseli is really thoughtful. Why, haven't you considered finding a descendant of the Leviathan family to be your puppet?"

This calm reply from Mershilov made me feel a little worried again.

Could it be that what I just described was a bit too beautiful, did it tempt him?

Let's hope that's not the case.

"What kind of answer do you expect? I can tell you that we don't know if there are any living descendants of Leviathan. Even if there are, we don't want to take the risk. Raising the descendants of the evil devil is playing with fire. .”

It's also a gamble.

Whether Moshilov's loyalty to the already-lost Leviathan family is from the bottom of his heart, or is he just pretending to raise his own value.

A logic can be regarded as having both positive and negative sides. It can be said in any way, but there is only one correct answer that conforms to the objective situation.

Although I was still a little uncertain and entangled in my heart, I recalled the scenery I saw on the road, the cities and towns, those well-armed troops, and his unruly nature... I, a mere succubus maid, dare to think that his loyalty to the Leviathan family should be real, not just pretending.

If this is confirmed, then all my subsequent words will be based on this logic as the starting point.

"What about Dipalona's original idea, if no descendants of the Leviathan family were found, and I rejected you, what should you do? Would you just break the pot and declare war on the Demon King?"

"Of course not. I hope you don't mind if I speak too bluntly, but...Agents, or you think they are puppets, aren't they everywhere. We don't have to worry about finding a dog to serve us, Your Excellency General Moshilov."

Even I admire myself, how can I say these words without changing my face under such circumstances.

If my deduction is correct, he is now so angry that he wants to kill me.

Chapter 238. Sensitive Balance (Finiseri)

This is all without discussing with the lady and Mrs. Lasevier. It is just an empty promise that I made up in response to the current situation and has no effect.

The words released between the words have the same meaning. As long as Moshilov is willing to take refuge in Rust, then he has the opportunity to replace the Leviathan family and become the ruler of Envi. Of course, the premise is that he must obey Ras. unique rule.

Actually, I regret it a little.

I turned my head and glanced at my companions. They also seemed to be shocked. They didn't expect that I could make such a promise. Isn't this clearly putting Moshilov's loyalty and huge interests on the scales?

So, where do I get the confidence that Moshilov is so loyal to the Leviathan family?

If I have to say it, it is probably intuition.

And I said before that I regretted it a little, because after my own rational reaction came to my senses, I didn't dare to just trust my own intuition like this.

It's hard to see any surprise on that monster's face, but from his aura, his silence has already told me that he was also frightened by my words.

Moshilov seemed to be hesitant. At this time, it was actually difficult for him to ask me any questions, such as "Is this true?"

What a harsh deal.

In view of this, I took the opportunity to continue to take the initiative to make mistakes and said: "Of course, how much benefit you can get in the end depends on your sincerity."

The cold words I added freed him from the illusion of benefits just now.

"Miss Finicely, I know you are Rust's emissary, but you have to find out where this is. You Ruster really have an absolute advantage in this situation, as far as I know , Priede and Envi have already subordinated to the power of the devil in name, right? Grady’s Mammon family has also issued a declaration, willing to take refuge in the power of the devil, although I know... the situation is not as it seems on the surface It’s as simple as that, but your Rust’s strength is not enough to make you so arrogant.”

"Yes, so we are wooing you, not just you, everyone has to make a choice. Under the current situation, except for our Rust and the Demon King's forces, other forces can only choose to stand on one side, and it is absolutely impossible to cause any waves on your own. And you, sooner or later, will choose to stand on one side."

"If I choose to stand on the side, will I have to accept Rust's command and start a war with the Demon King?"

"Although... I can't reveal too much information to you now, but yes, you must swear allegiance to the rule of the Asmodeus family and completely break with the old master."

I haven't forgotten what my purpose is, to make the Sea Monster Triangle aware that they have an absolute conflict of interest with Rust.But when it came time to implement it, I realized that this is actually very difficult, because I did inadvertently tell the truth just now...that is, except for Rust and the demon king's forces, everyone else can only choose to stand aside.

So, what should be done to make Moshilov and the other two sea monster generals realize that they can only rely on the power of the Demon King, not Rust.

"If this is the case, then you'd better not be wishful thinking. Although Grand Duke Buno Farani is dead, I believe that the Leviathan family will rise again sooner or later."

I don't know if he said this for outsiders or if he really meant it, no matter what, it doesn't matter.

"You don't have to rush to give me an answer, Your Excellency General, this is a big deal, so I also hope that you will consider it carefully. If you don't mind, we also want to stay with you for a few days to give you enough time to think. Of course, even if you want to reject us in the end, there is no harm in communicating with Rast more, don't you think?"

"You can stay with me, but Miss Finicely, I hope you and your companions can understand that you had better not make any small moves, otherwise, your lives will be lost... Besides, I don't care about Di Palo Will Na use this as an excuse to start a war against me?"

Using this...as an excuse...to start a war...?

"Well, I see, please rest assured about this."

Afterwards we had our meal, and Moshilov left, on the pretext that he had business to do, and we were led, under the watchful eye of our guards and servants, to the upper floors of the castle, where the rooms had been prepared for us.

Our own guards said that they have been stationed in the barracks near the gate of the city. It seems that they really want to cut off our connection with the outside world. What is Moshilov afraid of?

After returning to the room, there was a knock on the door after a while. When I opened the door, I found Ruchiara who was hesitating anxiously.

"What's wrong?"

Lucia took a deep breath, but didn't say anything for a long time. After a while, she smacked her mouth and broke into my room directly.

I closed the door and turned to her, when she said to me: "What are you thinking, Lady Finisely, please forgive my rudeness, but what you said at the banquet just now Push the Kraken Triangle towards Rust."

Sure enough, even the lady officer has seen this?

"Don't worry, I have my own measure."

"Yes, I believe you, but..."

"Why, could it be that Master Lasevier doesn't trust me, or Master Beda, who actually asked you to come here to stare at me?"

"Don't get me wrong! I never meant that, and neither did the two generals."

When I first returned to the room, I had already set up an isolation barrier to prevent any eavesdropping magic in this room.

"It's just... I'm worried, if this goes on, will we reveal something..."

"I see, are you worried about your own safety?"

This is actually quite normal. Cherishing life is a very normal thing. After all, no matter how great the ambition is, it can only be realized by living, and no one is willing to die.But for a soldier, such words are somewhat insulting for some reason.

Ruchiara immediately showed a dissatisfied face and complained to the reporter: "I'm not worried about my own safety! If I have to say it, I am also worried about your safety. How can you talk like this."

"Sorry, it's my fault, don't be angry."

Although she was very respectful to me, I knew that I was only a maid and she was an officer.

Chapter 239. Hope in Envi (Goloi)

The spacious corridor reverberated with the sound of my footsteps as I strolled, and everything I saw was dim. Only the huge window at the end of the corridor reflected a ray of dim light, and the lights on both sides of the corridor were all extinguished. Feeling the coldness of the atmosphere, it seems that the body has lost all meaning of existence here, and the loneliness of consciousness has ruled the whole of itself, raising the suffering of the soul to a rare height.

There is no one else in the entire corridor except me at the moment. I looked up and looked around, marveling at this exquisite construction, but I was still hesitating and afraid, thinking whether this magnificence would be occupied by others in the future.I'm not the first demon king to walk in this corridor, but I hope I will be the last.

Agathina led the army to Pride, which was indescribably painful to me. Demons are always cunning, but I can't deny that there is still a trace of warmth in the hell that penetrates the heinous crimes. Some lucky and sad guys can always find their own comfort here.

However, this warmth does not seem to be reflected between me and my sister. The original pride has now become a complete fantasy, and has already lost all value.

Agadina fought with me for the sake of interests. Having said so much, if it was really an emotional entanglement, the situation would not have developed to this point. In the final analysis, it was caused by the differences in interests caused by our status, and the feelings between individuals are just a fig leaf for naked/cold interests.

I walked to the other end of the corridor, and stood in front of the window on the other side with my hands behind my back, looking at the gray sky outside the window, my heart, which should have been deeply moved, was surprisingly calm at this moment.

It has been raining for the past two days, and the corrosive rain has continuously hit the most glorious city in hell, drenching everything, as if even the rain has become greedy, wanting to devour something.But fortunately, there was no loss in the entire Demon King City, which was due to the efficient actions of the security team.

The devil is lonely, and only Lipatia can understand my loneliness. Although she is an angel, she understands the essence behind things better than any devil. I found a sense of belonging in this angel, resting my tired soul.

I don’t know what’s going on with Lipatia, I don’t know what’s going on with Envi, I haven’t contacted them for a long time, I’m not worried about that Belegia, Lipatia and La Sevier is there, and if they arrive at Envi's capital, Beda will be there too. Even if that Belegia has any extra care, she has to weigh whether the other people around her can make people feel happy. Reckless.

I hope they are all well there, and the situation is still developing according to our expectations. Lipatia is a person who pays attention to planning, and all her actions should not exceed the plans we made before.

Thinking of this, I smiled wryly.

Yes, how could I be worried about Lipatia, I should be worried about myself.

Dipalona wanted to retreat before me, because she wanted to make a choice between Envi and Praed. However, I would never admit even this absurd premise. Once I admit it, I will give up the legitimacy of the devil's rule, and I will give away the meat that has already reached my mouth. Even if I am about to go to the guillotine, I must fight with the other party before ushering in the end of death.

I have no intention of giving up Pride. According to the information I have received, Agadina is leading several joint legions. It seems that Dipalona is going all out for the benefit of Enwei. She dares to assign so many troops to Lucifer. It seems that no matter how noble the blood is, it becomes worthless in the face of complete real interests.

There was another person's footsteps in the distance, and it was also a crisp sound that only boots could make, hurried and fast, but still steady.

When the footsteps were still some distance away from me, I said, "Thanks for your hard work, Pedeolo."

The sound of footsteps froze for a moment, then stopped for a second, and when it sounded again, it no longer had the sense of urgency just now.

"His Majesty."

After walking to my side, Pedeo wrapped a thick fur cloak around me.

"The weather has been relatively cold in recent days, you should pay attention to your body."

"Well, thank you..."

What I'm most worried about isn't Agadina's attack on Praed. Although from a military point of view, the situation I'm facing is indeed very difficult, but what can really hurt my vitality is always internal factors.

Before this incident happened, I was really preparing to ban the privileges of the nobles, and if the demon nobles I rely on at this time suddenly take advantage of Agadina's attack on Praed and turn back, it will not be surprising Surprised, but my demon noble generals have shown an unprecedented determination and loyalty.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, things will definitely get better. If Praed's garrison can follow the plan, then I think our chances of winning are still very high."

"It's very big..." I smiled softly. "It seems that our odds of winning cannot be said to be absolute."

"Your Majesty! I, I didn't mean that..."

Like a frightened puppy, Pedeo suddenly lowered his head, and his tail, which was wagging just now, also drooped.

"Okay, I don't mean to blame you. I'm worried about whether my plan will work. Agadina knows me too well, and she is very familiar with my combat style, so I don't actually expect things to develop as we expected." As I said that, I turned to Pedeolo, and she slowly raised her head to meet my gaze, and I saw worry in her clear eyes. "I'm ready. I can give half of Pride to her. This is all the price I can accept."

"Otherwise... let's ask Grady to send troops."

"Sister Mammon, those two little devils, if they wanted to help us, they would have done so. They also want to get more benefits from my conflicts with other lords. Naturally, I don't deny that it might be Di Palo. Na has made contact with them, but all in all... I don't have much hope for Grady in this matter."

Pedro is also a very talented general in the Demon King's army. Whether it is individual combat effectiveness or command strategic and tactical accomplishments, he is not inferior to Lasevier and Beda, and occasionally he is as innocent as an angel.But she, who has always been full of confidence, fell silent after listening to my words, without any refutation.

It seems that my generals are not optimistic about the situation of Praed.

I patted Pedeo on the shoulder and said to her: "You, from now on, will be a prominent figure in the Demon King's army. It is not an exaggeration to say that one person is under one man and over ten thousand people. Then, my lovely general, tell me how we can resolve this crisis."

Pedeo hesitated for a few seconds, and then said slowly: "Your Majesty, you are ready to give up the territory. I think it is wise. Just give them some city land. Our current plan does not It's a good point to rely too much on Pride...but our army in Pride isn't enough to repel the incoming enemy, so in such a situation, we can only hope..."

"Envi?" I followed her words.

"Yeah." She nodded her head.

I sighed, turned my head and looked out of the window and said, "Yes, Dipalona dared to do this, dared to use my sister to open up a second battlefield in my hometown, just to relieve the pressure on Envi. We are not only responsible for ourselves, but also complicated for Lipatia. Once our side loses, Lipatia will also be under corresponding pressure, so we must stand up."

If Lipatia can achieve brilliant results in Envi and completely expel Dipalona from Envi, then not only Envi and Pride, but the whole hell will be reversed. As long as Envi is stabilized, we can stabilize Pride. In this way, Greddy's Mammon sisters will also give up their last fantasy.

The pressure on Lipatia's shoulders now is definitely not the gain or loss of a city or a place, but is related to the future direction of the entire hell.

"As long as our Lord Angel can win against Enwei...we can still live."

"Lady Lipatia and Lasevier are here, there must be no problem, Your Majesty."

I raised my hand and gently slid it across Pedeo's slightly delicate cheeks with the back of my hand.

"My lord captain, if the day comes when I am defeated like a mountain, I hope you can kill me with your own hands."

Chapter 240. Miserable, Tragic, and Sad (Finiseri)

I have seen quite a few people like to show off like this. Words such as pathetic, miserable and tragedy only have a certain conceptual similarity in the linguistic sense. They want to establish a super-linguistic kingdom, divide reality with linguistic differences or similarities, force these words to lose their original meaning, and force them to unite from a so-called "rational" perspective that has no basis in reality, and construct a reality that only exists in illusion. .

Miserable people who have had tragic experiences are tragic after all.

Such weird words, even I can't help laughing.

Only those who have not experienced the full reality will say such fanciful words without knowing what kind of situation.

Miss dislikes this kind of people the most. They ignore the real world and only know how to play with morphological logic. According to Miss, this kind of people should go to hell, because they use a seemingly intelligent way to blaspheme God's creation. There are such people in the academy, for example, a person named "Parmenides" is a representative of this kind of people.

I am very clear that I am a miserable person, and tragedy happened to me, but I am by no means a miserable person, contrary to the illusory logic that some people try to establish, such a miserable me, but at a certain moment I shouldered a huge fate, and actually left my mark in the history of hell. Isn’t this a kind of sublimation?

But here, in this land, I have seen what it means to be truly pathetic.

Moshilov has no intention of fighting a protracted war with me. He wants to quickly end this mess and send me away. However, he is not sure what he thinks, how to take the next road, inner struggle and entanglement, and he lost his direction for a while, so he had to beg for an external force to force him and help him make a choice.

The rumored wily customs general is far less powerful than people imagined.