The lord is an undercover agent

Chapter 2 2. You said I was an undercover agent, how did I become a lord?

Chapter 2 2. You said that I was an undercover agent, so why did I become a lord?
Looking at the brilliance in his palm, Sifel couldn't help but fantasize about his bright future after "returning from undercover":
"When I return to the Heavenly Kingdom of the Glorious Girl, I will have the opportunity to become the commander of the Angel Legion with the merits I have accumulated. In the future, after accumulating a little more merit, the goddess may raise me to a true divine power!"

"I will also get a long paid vacation. At that time, I would lie down and chase fans and novels every day, watch group friends blow water in the group every day, watch a lot of videos of little milk cats, buy a lot of things and not play. The game, and then enjoy the mobile game.”

"Well, I have to really go to Blue Star to have a look."

"Also, last time a bar friend actually wanted to open my box! I can follow the network cable to find his house and greet him."

"..."

At this moment, Sifel's extraordinary perception as an angel and a great devil was slightly touched, and he felt that something was about to appear from behind.

Sifel hurriedly flipped his hands over, put away the golden feather, and turned around.

In the next second, a large thick shadow gathered on the wasteland in front of Sifel, and gradually condensed into a group of people.

Seeing this, Xi Feier's eyes were full of awe.Facing the shadow figure, he respectfully knelt down on one knee.

"Sifel, I have something to ask you."

This large group of shadows is vague and illusory, with no facial features or any identifiable details. The voice is also rough and hoarse, making it impossible to figure out the appearance and gender of the speaker.But there is not a single devil that is not afraid of it.

Because it is the culmination of the devil's rank and order, the Lord of the Nine Hells!
The Lord of the Nine Hells is only shown as a vague shadow, and his true image has always been a mystery.Even among the lords of all levels of hell, few have witnessed the true face of this king of hell.

"The Lord of the Nine Prisons came to see me at this time? Wouldn't he find out that I'm an undercover agent?" Sifel was respectful on the surface, but a storm arose in his heart.

Uh, no matter what, I can only pray that the Lord of the Nine Hells didn't find anything abnormal.After the Lord of the Nine Prisons leaves, I will look for a chance to return to the Angel Legion.Sifel thought in his heart.

The Lord of the Nine Prisons slowly approached Sifel, the voice in the shadows was vague and hoarse:
"Sifel, the lord of the first floor of the Nine Hells, the Devil Grand Duke Bell, has been dismissed by me. As the commander of the Devil Legion on the front line of the bloody battle, he is too weak and mediocre."

Sifel didn't know why the Lord of the Nine Prisons suddenly said this to him.He could only pray for the Lord of the Nine Prisons to leave quickly, while complimenting him in a flattering tone:

"A wise decision!"

The Lord of the Nine Prisons paused for a moment, and his hoarse voice elongated:
"Then, Sifel, the wise and cunning earl. Which devil do you think is the most suitable to take over Bell's position as the new Grand Duke? Become the ruler of the first floor of the Nine Hells, the forefront of the bloody battle and the entire Nine The lord of the prison border?"

Sifel was taken aback, and it was difficult to guess the intention of the Lord of Nine Prisons for a while.

Is this something I have the right to interfere with?

Xi Feier thought quickly, and briefly weighed the pros and cons.

In the entire first floor of the Nine Hells, "War Wilderness", there are at least dozens of high-ranking devils spying on the position of the lord.When the old lord steps down, the battle for the new lord's position will inevitably set off a bloody storm.

On weekdays, Sifel would definitely choose ambiguous rhetoric, so as not to offend any other devils.

But now, he is about to end his undercover career.

Why not just put forward a suggestion that sounds reasonable and consumes the power of hell as much as possible?

Sifel thought for a while, raised his head towards the Lord of Nine Prisons, and said:
"Siphil's wisdom and status are not enough to decide the appointment and dismissal of such important personnel."

"You just say your own suggestion, and you don't need to bear any responsibility for what you say next." The Lord of the Nine Prisons said.

Sifel nodded slightly, with a smile on the boy's face:

"In Sifel's personal opinion, compared to those thousand-year-old fritters who have been in the court of the Nine Prisons, it is better to appoint a devil with a shallow foundation, a younger age, and a lower status as the ruler of the Nine Prisons. The new grand duke of the first floor.

"Such a new lord lacks supporters, loyal subordinates and allies. Even if he becomes the commander-in-chief of the devil army, he will support his own self-respect and lack the ability to rebel."

The shadow that symbolizes the Lord of the Nine Prisons nodded slightly, thoughtfully:
"Promote the new generation of devils with shallow foundations?"

That's great, the Lord of the Nine Hells is actually considering my suggestion!

Syfel secretly rejoiced in his heart.

He said this on his lips, but what he thought in his heart was another matter.

His idea is simple: the devil is good at jealousy but lacks loyalty, and subordinates always harbor evil intentions against their superiors.

It is impossible for a devil who meets the conditions he said to sit firmly as the lord against the prying eyes of hundreds of powerful subordinates!
Maybe the new grand duke will die of "suicide" after taking office for half a year.

At that time, the position of the lord was vacant again, and the battle for the position of the lord could consume the vitality of the Nine Prisons as much as possible.

As for which unlucky devil will be promoted as the new Grand Duke and sit on the hot throne, Sifel doesn't care.Anyway, when this unlucky guy was killed by his subordinates on the lord's throne, Sifel had already been the commander of the Angel Legion.

I'm really sorry, that devil friend who was tricked by me.Syfel snickered in his chest.

"Very good suggestion, my Sifel, you are still as smart and likable as ever." The Lord of the Nine Prisons laughed.

"It is my greatest honor to receive your award."

Syfel saluted again.

He had to work really hard not to look like he was smiling.

"Very good, Sifel!" A vague scepter was condensed in the hands of the shadow symbolizing the Lord of the Nine Hells.

He put the scepter lightly on Sifel's shoulder, and his solemn and solemn voice echoed in the wilderness:

"From today onwards, the 48 devil legions on the first floor of the Nine Prisons' War Wilderness will obey your orders, the eight dark devils will obey your orders, and the old lord Bell will be your deputy and adviser!

"Sifel, you are the new lord of the first floor of the Nine Hells, the Grand Duke of the Wilderness of War!"

(End of this chapter)

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