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Chapter 628 The confusion of famous generals

Prince Maitreya slapped the bed with his big hands and made a loud bang: "Okay, that's a good idea, find a name, call out 10 people, Plague Dragon Knight, and it's up to you to figure out a way."

The Plague Dragon Knight shook his head: "This group of demon lords are not stupid, I'm afraid they are not so easy to deceive. If they become suspicious, their morale will definitely plummet."

Prince Maitreya frowned: "Tell me, is there any good way to fool this group of trash?"

There was silence in the room, and a demon lord who turned into a human said coldly: "Since General Hannibal proposed to summon the demon lords within ten thousand miles, I think the general must have a perfect countermeasure, right?"

Prince Maitreya nodded and said, "That makes sense, General Hannibal, what do you think should be done?"

Hannibal was slightly taken aback, feeling very uncomfortable. When he planned to summon the demon lord, he had already considered various situations and had corresponding countermeasures, including dealing with tycoons like Mo Fei who asked for bribes.

The original schedule for summoning the demon lords was to be escorted by the Nightmare Legion in batches according to the distance of the demon lords' locations, so as to minimize losses, and then use force to deter them, arrange tasks for them, and gradually release them.

But Prince Maitreya always prevaricates with the excuse that he is not in a hurry, and that there must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, etc., and only starts to implement the plan when the big devil Satan asks him.However, due to the rush of time, some good ideas and good plans were not implemented in time, and because of the eagerness for quick success, more than one-third of the quantity was consumed internally.

Now that something went wrong, the responsibility was shifted to him again.

After pondering for a while, General Hannibal came to his mind: "There is a way that will not make the demon lords suspicious, but also greatly boost morale."

Several demon lords in human form looked disdainful, but the plague dragon knight was a little worried. Prince Maitreya said calmly: "What can you do, tell me."

Hannibal hurriedly said, "Find an excuse to compete in the arena."

After listening to the plague dragon knight, he thought about it carefully, shook his head and said: "No, the demon lords have a serious hatred for each other. Our plague corps is on guard day and night, and we can't stop them. If they are allowed to fight in the ring, wouldn't they be bloody? , I’m afraid it’s more than 50.”

"Yes, Hannibal, your method is very bad." The demon lord in human form said coldly.

Prince Maitreya frowned: "What the hell are you paying attention to? No way."

Hannibal sighed, and said patiently: "Everyone hasn't heard what I said, we are on the field of martial arts, we can strictly prohibit killing our opponents."

Prince Maitreya became anxious again, and interrupted Hannibal's narration loudly: "Then tell me, how do we get the sacrifice."

Hannibal said helplessly: "The loose system can be controlled by the subordinates of the Plague Dragon Knight, and one hundred thousand war dead can be collected."

The Plague Dragon Knight suddenly nodded and said, "Yes, this is a good way."

"Hannibal, you said that it can boost morale, why didn't I see it?" Another demon lord asked.

Hannibal waved his hand, coughed and said, "Nowadays millions of demon lords are gathered together, I'm afraid they won't be convinced by us. If Prince Maitreya won No.1 by virtue of his strength, wouldn't the morale be high and the hearts of the people want us?" ?”

Demon lords have always respected strength, and this is a good way.

Plague Dragon Knight frowned slightly, thinking to himself, this is a bit difficult.

Prince Maitreya was beaming with joy: "Okay, okay, that's a good idea, so it's decided, you can discuss the details." After that, he yawned: "I'm going to rest."

The details of the group arena were discussed until late at night, mainly because of Prince Maitreya's combat effectiveness.

Prince Maitreya is at the peak of the eleventh level, and cannot break through the twelfth level because he has not comprehended the law of destiny.But in very rare cases, realm does not equal strength.Prince Maitreya has acquired his abilities through sacrifices since he was a child, and he has never practiced for a day.In addition to living a comfortable life, he is domineering and does his own way. There is no demon lord with a smart mind who dares to provoke him, so he has never had the experience of fighting his opponent to the death.

Although the Great Demon King Satan forcibly built two laws into Prince Maitreya's body, he has almost zero combat experience, and his combat effectiveness is definitely the worst at the same level.

The confidant of the Great Demon God Satan proposed: let the masters of the Great Demon Temple get the top few, and then escort Prince Maitreya all the way.

The Plague Dragon Knight thought about it carefully, and still shook his head. Counting Prince Maitreya, there are 23 masters of the eleventh rank in the Great Demon Temple. Most of them are the same as Prince Maitreya. Gaining strength in different ways, few of them have real abilities.

Although among the millions of demon lords, they also gained power through sacrifices, but the possible attacks and kills among the demon lords at any time allowed them to accumulate a wealth of combat experience. Under the same level, the cronies of the Great Demon Temple are definitely not opponents.

In the end, it was General Hannibal who was scheming and made a series of plans. Every opponent Prince Maitreya faced had detailed arrangements.

The final result was that out of the million demon lords, more than ten of the 37 eleventh-rank powerhouses had to die, otherwise, no matter how they planned, Prince Maitreya would not be able to avoid meeting him.

General Hannibal had a feeling of blood dripping in his heart. Demon lords of the eleventh rank had huge bodies and solid carapaces. A steel barrier, a natural war machine.

Before the war started, some internal friction had to be lost, which made people sad.

After the group arena plan was completed, General Hannibal dragged his exhausted body back to his room. Given that he was close to the eleventh level, he would not have felt tired at first, but the heavy burden on his mind made him bear a huge burden. pressure.

Hannibal sat on the chair and took off his mask. The face in the bronze mirror had a strange gray luster, which was a little scary pale. It was not suitable for any kind of place.

The brilliance in the bronze mirror flashed, and a light cluster floated out, condensing into a refined figure.

Hannibal hurriedly saluted and said, "Hannibal Hellscream, I have seen Satan the Great Demon King."

This figure was just Satan, the Great Demon King, who was transformed from the air. He smiled lightly and said, "General Hannibal, from the look on your face, you seem to be very tired."

Hannibal said respectfully: "Thank you, Demon King, for your concern. It's just that I have been troubled recently."

The image of the great demon king Satan turned his hands away, looked at the demonic cloud floating outside the window and said, "General Hannibal, I have read the strategic plan you submitted in detail. Generally speaking, it is not bad, but it is difficult to grasp the details. , is not enough."

Hannibal was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Please also ask the Great Demon King for advice."

The Great Demon King Satan said in a pompous manner: "Let's put it this way, in my opinion, war is like playing chess, a game between us and human beings. In the current situation, our chess strength is superior, isn't it. "

Hannibal nodded.

"Very good." The great devil Satan smiled with satisfaction: "In short, we will win in the end, there is no doubt about it. What you have done is to choose dozens of ways from the countless ways we can win. , or hundreds of the most appropriate roads, presented in front of me, and then let me choose.”

Hannibal duplicity, nodded yes.

The image of the great demon king Satan suddenly turned around, and said fiercely in his eyes: "And the report you gave me is teaching me how to do it. Do you understand the difference between the two?"

Hannibal looked terrified, and hurriedly leaned over and said, "Understood, I understand."

"Okay, then go do the work." The great devil Satan emphasized: "Remember, what I want is the most detailed plan. This battle is a grand performance for us. The undisputed protagonist, every line he says, every action he takes, I hope you will write it in the script, and this script needs at least dozens of copies for me to choose from."

Hannibal quickly raised his head, trying to make a distinction, but was interrupted by the great devil Satan: "I know you have many difficulties, but this should not be an obstacle. All I need are multiple extremely detailed scripts, and Don't care about the process, all the problems in it must be solved by yourself, if I help, what is the use of you?"

Hannibal quickly lowered his head, submissively saying yes.

The question he wanted to ask just now is extremely critical. The information about the human battle situation is still limited to the sixth Western Expedition 200 years ago.How far mankind has developed, how powerful the country is, the number of troops, etc., these are still blank in Hannibal's mind.

The Great Demon Temple may have such information, but it is kept secret from Hannibal, at least he has no way to get it.

Seeing Hannibal's frightened expression, the great devil Satan was extremely proud: "Hannibal, what I need is someone who can do practical things, not just talk about it, do you understand?"

"Subordinates understand." Hannibal bowed his head.

"Okay, I'm still very optimistic about you, that's it, don't let me down." The image of the great devil Satan shattered with a "snap".

Hannibal sat on a chair and sighed. He held a book in his hand. On the cover of the book was written: The outcome of the war was decided before it even started.

"Honorable Demon Rose, what should I do?" Hannibal took out the crystal ball and prayed devoutly.

(End of this chapter)