The Crystal Palace Plan of the Sinner Lord

But once the heart blood reaches his hands, it will be different. It is his thing and is also what the demons are eyeing. There is no guarantee that the demons will not follow and snatch it. It seems that he must take it as soon as the blood is delivered to him to avoid any further complications.

Another point is that his territory would probably be regarded as a thorn in the eyes of other nobles.

It is common for demon nobles to suppress each other.

Especially when you have the potential to step on the opponent's head but have not yet realized this potential.

"Seven days should be about right." Caesar looked up at the ceiling.

"Master, it's time to eat." There was a knock on the door, and Aaliyah walked in with a sumptuous breakfast.

She was wearing a proper maid dress, and there was still a hint of blush on her fair face. Her timid eyes fell on Caesar but subconsciously looked away.

Last night, Caesar ate Quinnhagen in front of Aaliyah.

Miss Fox was quite frightened, but when she woke up in the morning her favorability had risen to ninety.

I guess the obsession in my heart is completely gone, and the guilt has completely disappeared along with the source.

Reaching this level of favorability is actually not much different from loyalty.

Then there is basically no need to worry about the territory and you can leave it aside without any worries.

...

After a simple meal, Caesar set off with Hill Tia.

They must first go to Modor City to purchase a teleportation scroll, and then return to Hill's territory to activate the fixed-point teleportation into the Tia family's territory.

Looking at Caesar and Hill's backs gradually disappearing into the forest.

Irene and Shana stood on the city wall and prayed silently for Caesar's safe journey.

"It's time for us to complete the task Mr. Caesar has given us." The shadows of the two people in the distance were almost invisible. Irene retracted her gaze and took a deep breath.

"Let's go. When Mr. Caesar comes back, we must hand in a satisfactory answer sheet." Shana nodded heavily.

They already knew that one of the purposes of Caesar's trip was to save his sister.

So whether I can continue to stay with Caesar in the future, my sister's opinion must be very important, right?

This shouldn't be performed well?

They worked hard.

...

With the help of the Wind Wolf, Caesar and Hill were very fast and arrived at Modor City in less than half a day.

This was the first time Caesar came to such a big city since he left the cage.

Compared to human cities, demon cities appear more magnificent in every aspect, and relatively less refined, with an overall rugged atmosphere. On both sides of the fifty-meter-high city gate stand statues of the city lord, a six-armed snake demon wearing a silver crown, his hair dancing like a group of snakes, and his eyes majestic.

"Count Hassan, a very powerful snake demon."

Seeing Caesar looking at the statue, Hill took the initiative to introduce: "Snake demons have a high status in Mordor City, so it is strictly forbidden to discuss the topic of killing snake people or snake demons in the city. Once the snake demon guards hear it, they will be arrested."

Caesar's mouth twitched, thinking to himself what kind of unfair clause this was.

"By the way, I'll have to ask you to act as my bodyguard for a while." Miss Succubus lowered her voice and said, "Although you have been canonized as a viscount, the canonization of the Demon King requires a certain amount of time to spread. Mordor City is far away from the Demon King City, and the city lord doesn't know about this yet. If you rashly claim to be a certain noble, it may cause unnecessary trouble."

Caesar didn't care about it and followed Hill-Tia half a body behind.

She showed her identity token to the snake demon at the city gate, who glanced at her casually and nodded to let her go. His eyes swept over Caesar, without stopping him or asking about his identity. If it weren't for Hill-Tia's guards, Caesar would have been interrogated given his height and the aura of a fourth-level demon.

What comes into view after entering the city gate is a wide street, wide enough for twenty carriages to run side by side. The road stretches straight to the end, with a towering ancient castle rising into the sky. Various kinds of demons are walking on the roadside, each with their own unique clothing and appearance.

Caesar also saw a group of captured elves. They were imprisoned in a prison cart. A berserker was driving a dragon to pull the prison cart towards the castle. The elves looked dejected and obviously had despaired of their situation.

"Alas, these lords are still capturing elves."

Hill-Tia followed Caesar's gaze and saw the prisoner car. She sighed helplessly:

"If this continues, the elves may really form an alliance with humans. When humans gain support from the elves, it will be even more difficult for the Demon King's army to advance on the front line."

Chapter 183: You are such a good devil

"Why do we have to capture elves?" Caesar asked as he walked.

"There are many reasons." Hill said calmly, "Either for indulgence, but that's basically because the nobles under Lord Slaanesh would resort to so many tricks. The Serpent Lord is under Lord Arrogance, and he probably captured the elves for experiments..."

"Doing experiments?!"

"Well... For example, let elves and hellhounds breed to see if they can produce monsters with high elf and demon bloodlines, and then train them to become soldiers. Another example is to study the medicinal value of elves. For some demons who are obsessed with alchemy, all creatures can be used as research subjects, including their own kind."

Caesar understood what Hil-Tia said, after all, that's what demons are like.

Chaos and disorder are synonymous with all demons.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that Hill-Tia in front of him seems to be very well behaved, it depends on who you are.

If she were thrown into a human village, the entire village would be slaughtered and blood would flow like a river.

...

The owner of the prop store in Mod City seems to have a good relationship with Hill-Tia.

As soon as Hill entered, the goblin came up to him happily.

"Hey, isn't this our beautiful Miss Hill? What do you want to buy in my shop today?"

After saying this, his eyes fell on Caesar again, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Such a majestic and powerful demon? Is he Miss Hill's spouse or bodyguard? This terrifying aura is really amazing!"

It has to be said that as a businessman, the goblin has mastered the art of flattery.

After just two words after entering the door, Hill and Caesar's mood index rose to a higher level.

"I want two long-range fixed-point teleportation scrolls, the kind that teleports a group of people."

With the money, Hill-Tia became more confident when speaking. She waved her hand and raised her chin. She was no longer as timid as before when she came to the store to ask for prices.

"Oh! It seems that you have found a good match~" The goblin obviously understood the characteristics of the Tia family, but then he said regretfully: "We do have mass teleportation scrolls, but they have been ordered. There are only two in the store now. Would you like to consider waiting for the next batch?"

"Huh? You only have two mass teleportation scrolls for such a big store?" Hill-Tia frowned. "How long do we have to wait for the next batch?"

"After all, not everyone needs this stuff, so naturally the stock is relatively small." The goblin spread his hands helplessly and said, "The next batch will only take another four or five days. I will notify those suppliers to hurry up."

Caesar and Hil-Tia looked at each other with unhappy expressions.

Caesar could not wait for four or five days. He had to go to the Tia family's territory as soon as possible, sign the contract and come back. Then he would have to receive the reward from the Gluttonous King. Hill-Tia could not wait either. She knew very well that after Caesar went back with her, he would not be able to leave in just one or two days. There would inevitably be many twists and turns.

But now the teleportation scroll has been reserved by other demons.

This is the largest prop store in the entire Modor City. Where can I find other teleportation scrolls?

"Is there no other way?" Hil-Tia stared at the goblin merchant.

"Hmm..." The goblin said hesitantly, "The customer who reserved the scroll doesn't seem to be in urgent need of it. When he arrives, why don't you ask if he can transfer one to you? Miss Hill, your family also has a teleportation scroll. Just buy a one-way ticket and you can go there."

"Who said that my scroll was going to be transferred?"

A high and arrogant voice came from outside the door.

The door was pushed open, and a snake demon covered with gold ornaments walked in arrogantly.

"Goblin, I warn you, I am the only one who has the right to dispose of the goods I have ordered, and you are just a small businessman. If I hear similar remarks again, you can get out of Mordor City!"

The goblin was horrified by the snake demon's words. He trembled all over and begged for mercy:

"Master Claude, I don't mean to give you a monopoly. You are the buyer, and it is definitely up to you to decide how to deal with your items."

"Haha." The snake demon snorted coldly, his eyes fell on Caesar and Hil-Tia. When his eyes saw Hil-Tia, surprise and greed appeared in his eyes: "You also want to buy the mass teleportation scroll? If you really want it, it's not impossible to transfer the scroll to you, and I can do it for free."

Upon hearing this, Hill-Tia was delighted and asked expectantly, "Really? Then you are a really good demon!"

"Of course it's true." Claude smiled and pointed at Hill, saying, "Come back with me, and I'll give the demon a copy of this scroll. How about that? A good deal, right?"

"Go back with you?" Hill-Tia quickly realized what the snake demon meant. She subconsciously hid behind Caesar and said angrily, "Impossible, don't even think about it. We don't want this scroll... Caesar, let's go."

Hill-Tia pulled Caesar out, but a pair of snake demon guards came in from outside the door and blocked their way.

"There is nothing in this Mordor City that I, Claude, cannot obtain."

The snake demon turned around with a haughty look in his eyes.

He is the second son of the city lord. Although his status is not as high as that of the legitimate son, as a member who inherited the family bloodline, he still has a very high status in Modo City.

But it won't be long before he can continue to bully others in Mordo City.

His father Hassan wanted to send him to a remote territory to develop.

And he bought the mass teleportation scroll in preparation for this matter. He came to get the teleportation scroll today, but he never expected to see a succubus with elegant temperament and beautiful appearance, who was probably of good bloodline. He immediately became greedy. Thinking about the bitter coldness of the marginal territories, shouldn't he bring a beauty over to relieve his loneliness?

"I am a direct descendant of the Tia family and a baron with a fiefdom. Are you going to attack the nobles in Mordor City?!"

Hill-Tia took out her noble badge and showed it to the snake demon.

When the snake demon saw the badge, his face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that this succubus was actually a noble, and a succubus belonging to the Tia family under the command of the Lord of Jealousy. This was indeed not easy to deal with, but it was not his style to just give in.

"He's just a baron. If you were a viscount, perhaps I would be a little afraid of him." Claude's face was full of contempt. He did not have a title, but he would soon have a barony. Most importantly, he was about to leave Mordor City. Even if he made some mistakes, his father would probably tolerate him.

Thinking of this, Claude suddenly became courageous and reached out to grab Hill.

"You have to stay here today, and don't even think about taking the scroll away. I say that!"

However, the next second, his hand was grabbed by Caesar next to him.

"You just said that if it was the Viscount you would be a little bit afraid, right?"

He narrowed his eyes, swung the snake demon with his backhand, and threw it out of the store over his shoulder.

Chapter 184: The City Lord's Foolish Son

The snake demon and his guards rolled into a ball in front of the prop shop, their snake tails tangled together, and it took them a long time to get up from the ground.

The prop shop owner, the goblin is already panicking.

Fights are very common in Mordo City, and generally no one cares. As long as you don't provoke the surrounding demons, there will be enthusiastic demons to help collect the bodies of the losers after the fight, and they will be eaten directly that night and turned into shit, ensuring that it is clean, without waste, and environmentally friendly and pollution-free.

But the above does not mean that the goblins want to see such a thing happen in front of their shops, especially since this matter involves the city lord's secondary Claude. He is just a small goblin with no strength and no background. The only resources he has are some business channels. Even if he is executed, there will be new goblin merchants to replace him.

"No, I have to run quickly." Looking at the chaotic streets outside, the goblin merchant began to pack his luggage in panic.

And Caesar had already chased the snake demon out.

"Damn it! You dare to hit me?! Do you know who I am?" Claude took a long time to untie the knot that formed between his tail and the tails of other guards. He glared at Caesar and said fiercely, "I am the second son of Count Hassan. If you hit me, you are finished. My brother and father will not let you go!"

He felt that he still had some strength and was about to be promoted to the third level. He could walk around Modor City with a group of second-level snake demon guards.

But this demon actually threw him away as easily as throwing a ball of paper. He couldn't tell the demon's rank due to his limited strength, but guessed it was at least third rank.

A third-level demon, this kick really hit a brick wall.

Who would have thought that a second-level succubus's guard could have been upgraded to the third level?

But Claude didn't panic.

So what if he is a third-level demon? As long as his brother or his father shows up, the third-level demons will be nothing more than ants.

He thought that the demon would be cautious after revealing his identity, but the demon grinned and walked towards him: "You also know that you are just the second son."

Caesar possessed the snake demon, grabbed its tail, and threw it back with his backhand. With a roar and miserable wails, two big holes appeared in front of the prop store.

Claude was in one of the big pits, blood gushing out of his mouth and his whole body convulsing, which showed how powerful the two blows were.

"Can you hand over your scroll now?" Caesar squatted down and gently patted the snake demon's face. He was afraid that if he hit the snake demon again, he would be beaten to death.

"Give... me, I'll give it to you..." Claude was scared after being beaten. He didn't dare to resist and could only nod tremblingly.

Caesar grabbed the goblin merchant who was about to flee and held out his hand: "Scroll."

"You, you are beating the mayor's son!" The goblin shook his head and sighed, and quickly took out the scroll and stuffed it into Caesar's hand: "I advise you to leave quickly, it will be too late if you don't leave now. I have to go too, bye!"

After saying this, the goblin pushed through the crowd and ran away.

After getting the scroll, Caesar didn't plan to wait here any longer. He winked at Hill Tia, and the two of them ran out of Modor City one after the other. Caesar knocked out any guards who tried to stop them on the way with a punch.

"This is a disaster." Caesar tossed the scroll up and down, but there was not much fear in his words. "What level is that Count Hassan?"

"Level 5." Hill Tia hugged Caesar's shoulders and jumped up on tiptoe, but she could only kiss Caesar's chin. She smiled and said, "You are so great! I didn't expect you to beat that bastard snake demon like that for me. Aren't you afraid of Count Hassan?"

"If it's level five, it's okay." Caesar breathed a sigh of relief. If it was just level five, he could definitely fight with his gold-level fighting skills and the power after devouring two level four demons. If it was level six, he would have no choice but to run away.

Besides, he just beat up Claude.