Universal Lord: My sixth subordinate screwed me over so badly!

The sky is full of fog, and the sky is full of fog.

In the bottomless abyss, huge rolling stones and logs are turning in the mine, and small demons are waving their wings.

In the rust and steel, all kinds of creatures are urged to work.

In the distance of the tunnel, dwarves, goblins, demon hunters, and ghouls, countless species, have chains hanging on their heads and necks. A believer of the Devil Cult walked respectfully towards Schwartz and said, "Sir, our trading network with the Ghoul Plane, the Forgotten Realm Plane, the Steam Plane, and the Radiation Plane has expanded by one tenth."

Schwartz chewed the dried meat, his gray beard was stained with blood, and he said grimly:

"Continue to mine this abyss tunnel. Canaan needs our iron ore and coal, as well as steel and gold."

"Understood."

If Su Yue were here, he would see that in the mining field of this abyss plane, the Devil Cult (spiritual sect) under the leadership of their leader Schwartz was constantly busy working; this was equivalent to directly providing Su Yue's Canaan territory with a huge logistics base. And judging from the ore output of the abyss plane, the output of this mine and tunnel mining area would not be exhausted without hundreds or thousands of years.

David Fleshesev said, "Sir, you... you were also resurrected and exiled?"

Schwartz said, "This matter has nothing to do with you."

He walked towards his position. David Fleshesev, the "dead" lord, looked up at the dark upper layer of the Abyss Purgatory, where huge flesh-and-blood birds of unknown names occasionally flew by, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart.

It is impossible not to be afraid, this is the abyss.

The Infinite Layers of the Abyss...

This is a place with extremely dangerous and suffocating environment.

This is a place without moral ethics and endless killing; this is an evil place without emotion, only betrayal and destruction... Sixty-six ivory towers and a hundred cold mirror halls are above the territory of the mining field where they are mining, if you look down from the sky.

David Fleshesev knew very well that the ore output here would be higher than that of the dwarf's northern fortress, not lower... He didn't understand why he was defeated, killed, and resurrected by the devil's trickery.

But after he met Abraham.

He understood.

Behind Canaan... is the abyss!!

He is a veritable lord of the abyss. Since he has obtained the support of the abyss... the Holy See cannot expand in his territory, and the same is true for the followers of the devil's cult. David Fleshesev's expression trembled slightly, and a whip with spikes fiercely tore his flesh.

A devil's mouth cracked all the way to his ears, and his expression revealed a sense of madness: "Mr. David Fleshesev, you need to work, Mr. David Fleshesev, you need to work non-stop to atone for the pain, death, and sin in you - no matter what reason you enter the abyss to reincarnate, you need to atone for your sins."

"Ah!!"

David Fleshesev's suicide was not a warrior's action, but to avoid the consequences of escaping. He was essentially a coward. A true warrior dared to face the consequences.

But after he was defeated, he committed suicide.

He thought he was free.

But the burning pain from his body, the severe pain in his back, and the scene of countless inferior demons and hundreds of different races being detained and working together to mine ore made him feel infinite fear, and his expression showed a touch of panic and convulsion.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Please work for us for another two hundred years. You can be redeemed in just two hundred years... We'll keep our word." The devil with a sharp nose like a spear, a sharp chin, and sharp barbs on his cheeks was wearing tattered clothes. What's more terrifying is that under his waist, he has a long spiked tail like a spine without flesh and blood!

Whether it's a passing fire element, a red-skinned human from the flame plane, or a human magician, or a dwarf with a white beard, anyone who passes by will be whipped by him, making a sound of gas explosion and skin and flesh!

At this moment, Schwartz walked along the mine and came to a luxurious room in the tunnel; the room was filled with gold and silver jewelry, and the cold-toned jade paved

Building, he sat at the table, pushed the chair away, and the small palace gave out a series of harsh echoes. Schwartz's expression was serious, his tall and slender figure blended perfectly with the chair, and he began to write a letter to Pope Benedict IV of the Batto Empire.

"Your Excellency the Pope, we have made practical progress in Canaan. Every day, more than a thousand believers choose to convert and receive the sacrament of the Eucharist and pray. I deeply regret the outbreak of the Crusade. At this moment in Canaan, we are also facing troubles and attacks from "poor people" and heretical shepherds. The Darvashe sect is in constant civil strife. The Whipping Brotherhood may provide you with the power you imagine and need. You can withdraw my fief at any time. For the faith and rule of God on land, for the future kingdom of God, I can pay all the price with my devout faith. and secular status... as long as it is beneficial to His Holiness the Pope."

"Sacredness is immortal..."

"I am in the mortal world, spreading the glory and love of God."

"--Your loyal servant, the diocesan cardinal, the humble Schwarz von Richter."

...

Lord's log: "Because Abraham dug the excavation site of the abyss, the extradimensional portal provides resources for your territory: coal x140,000, stone x160,000, crystal x25,000 units..."

"? ? ? "

Su Yue's expression was dull, and he was shocked. He thought, is this okay? His right arm had just put the long sword back into the scabbard. At this moment, his armor and silver boots had been taken off by Europa, and he was preparing to go to bed to rest and sleep.

After fighting for a day, he was busy dealing with the lord's business all day, expanding the territory, building the necessary equipment, and raising funds.

Su Yue was a little tired mentally.

There was also a little tiredness in his demeanor.

He sat up on the bed and prepared to drink a cup of barley tea, but Europa said, "Please sit down, I'll get it for you..."

The girl with long chestnut hair, delicate neck, and sharp shoulders, looked thin and healthy. Su Yue liked Europa the most, but her hair and the back of her neck. The delicate hair made Su Yue clearly feel her coquettishness and the youthful atmosphere.

The two forces of holiness and purity mixed together, making Europa's figure stand out, just like a stewardess serving first-class passengers in her previous life.

She gently brought the tea over and handed it to Su Yue's hand. When her soft pancreas touched Su Yue's wrist, Europa's heart was slightly nervous and shy, but soon returned to normal.

Su Yue looked at her expression and said, "Turn off the lights now."

"Okay, sir..."

"You won't do anything to me again tonight, will you?"

Su Yue suspected that Europa, the sixth child, might be up to something again, but her fall should be almost complete. Su Yue clearly noticed that her angel wings had two more black feathers...

"Don't be jealous, don't be jealous, Europa... I will never abandon you, no matter when; so don't be jealous, don't be nervous, you will always have me behind you to support you, and I also need your support..."

Su Yue's expression became more and more sleepy, leaning on the velvet noble bed, gently stroking Europa's hair, as if stroking a precious Persian cat.

Europa's profile was extremely beautiful, her head slightly tilted, and she smiled at Su Yue.

"Are you inviting me?"

"Yes, this is a date, a date I have been waiting for for a long time."