I, the yellow-haired noble, hypnotize the beautiful wife from another world

"But it doesn't matter."

After going crazy for a while, Duke Darkus quickly calmed down.

Darkonia was like a dead city at this moment. Even his most trusted knights began to waver and run away:

"The Phoenix family carries an unparalleled destiny."

His eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself, "We have both the royal bloodline of the Ancient Elf Empire and the royal bloodline of the Ancient Magic Empire.

The Phoenix will eventually rise from the ashes and rule the world - this is a fact predicted in the prophecy. I have always believed that this prophecy will come true in my life, but... never mind. "

After learning that the dark elves had fled, his southern mountain defenses had collapsed, and Darkonia was hopeless, Duke Darkus went crazy for a while, then calmed down again:

"I've known for a long time that those dark elf bitches are unreliable."

"But I've already prepared for this."

His eyes flashed with madness: "You forced me to do this."

"You forced me."

"--but--"

"Hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe, HA ...

Amidst the joyful, maniacal laughter, the camera pulls upwards, and one can see that the Duke is surrounded by a large number of servants and his family members, whose eyes are wide open and who are grieved with grief. His sons and daughters, including his illegitimate son, his original wife, and his lover, all lie on the ground with blood coming out of their seven orifices, having lost their lives.

The black blood was flowing into the groove in the ground little by little. The shape of the groove was a complicated, blasphemous and evil magic circle.

Chapter 21: The gates of hell open, and the succubus army attacks

"Although... never mind. Being able to resolve this war is better than anything else. At least the empire will be stable for a long time. But as for the Griffin family... what should we do?"

The old general Hadavi led his army on the road to Darkonia, and at the same time, he was thinking seriously about Aslan.

Thanks to Aslan, this war, which he originally thought would drag on for several years, more than ten years, or even decades, was actually ended in just a few months.

"The power of the dragon is too convenient for war. Besides that, that army of puppets is too terrifying."

"Even if Griffin obtained the military and technical support from the Northern Crusaders, it would be difficult for him to train an army like this."

"Fortunately, in order to avoid causing too much vigilance, Count Aslan will not expand his puppet army too much. Five thousand should be the limit. Even if there is a war with the Jade Empire in the future, I am afraid it will not exceed ten thousand."

"The unfortunate thing is that if he wanted to, he could easily expand these puppet armies tenfold or even a hundredfold at a very fast speed."

Thinking of this, the old general felt a terrible headache.

……

Originally, many people thought that even if Aslan took over the Northern Territory, it would take decades or even longer to develop the Northern Territory.

But who could have thought that Aslan would cheat by using puppet technology and biochemical technology.

The hard labor is done by slave orcs, and the management and technical positions are done by puppet maids.

After acquiring the entire Northern Territory as a base, Yelena could only make some puppets through the laboratory on a small scale, but now she can start mass production.

Although there are many magicians in the Empire who can make various puppets by themselves, these puppets are difficult to mass-produce. They are not produced in batches using standard parts on assembly lines, but are machined out bit by bit by those magicians and senior fitters.

Not only can the parts of these puppets not be interchangeable, they can't even work together online, like the puppet maids under Aslan. What's worse is that these puppets don't even have the most basic combat power.

Yelena's technology has reached the level of automated assembly lines in the 22nd century, while magicians in the Griffin Empire and most countries in the world are still hovering around the 18th century.

The gap in technical ability between the two sides is so huge, so huge that it makes people despair.

The Griffin Empire will ask for information about the Crusaders' Aslan Phalanx tactics.

In fact, it was not just Griffin. All other countries related to the Crusades, except for Lensenor, which had mysterious confidence in its knight army and felt that its knights were invincible, even the Lotharingians, who also belonged to the Western Knight Kingdom Group, began to think about the spear phalanx and military revival.

But unfortunately, how can human flesh and blood compare with puppets?

Your human pool will eventually be exhausted, but my harem of maids is endless.

My scalp tingles just thinking about it.

At this moment, the old general did not know whether the world had understood Aslan's terror. If so, how much did it understand? At least he himself felt that he did not fully understand Aslan.

But even this is scary enough.

"What should we do next? If it's a marriage, can Aslan's power be transformed into Griffin's power through marriage? If so, what about the inheritance rights of the Griffin family?"

An important point for Queen Theresa to ascend the throne as an emperor as a woman was that she promised that she would never marry or give birth to a legitimate heir, so that the inheritance rights of the Griffin family would be in the hands of the descendants of her other cousins, thus uniting the Griffin family to support her.

But now, if she marries Aslan, what will happen to the future inheritance rights? If it is declared that Aslan's children have no right to inherit the Griffin family's territory, will Aslan pay so much as a dowry? It's impossible no matter how you think about it.

"Let's take one step at a time."

The worried old general Hardaway continued to lead his army towards Darkonia. Theoretically, Darkonia was now an undefended city. What he had to do was not to fight, but to take over the city with his army.

This was obviously a matter of picking up credit, and Aslan gave it to General Hadavi to repair the relationship between the two sides. His 5,000 troops were not used, but stayed behind, ready to return at any time.

This made the old general feel somewhat relieved, and he looked at Aslan with a little more favor.

But, for some reason, the old general felt a little uneasy along the way.

At first, he thought that these anxieties came from worries and fears about the unknown, and from Aslan, who was still an ally now but might very well become Griffin's gravedigger.

But soon, he realized that this was not the case.

The fear came from his instinctive alertness and the increasingly powerful terrible omen ahead.

There was fire rain in the sky, the ground was charred, and there were corpses of terrified humans and animals.

The further you go, the greater the number of these things.

If a commander was bold and reckless, he might not care about all this and think it was an enemy conspiracy. But Hardaway was a cautious person. Especially now that the omen in his heart was getting stronger.

After thinking for a moment, he made a decision. The army stopped to prepare for defense, and sent elite knights riding griffins and releasing arcane falcons to conduct reconnaissance in the distance.

The investigation revealed something - Darkonia had been destroyed.

After using blasphemous magic to open the portal to hell, tens of thousands of hell demons swarmed out, destroyed the most prosperous city in the southern part of the Golden Eagle Empire, and began to pollute the surrounding land with the magic of hell!

On the verge of despair and death, Darkus finally went mad and prepared to die with the world!

If this isn't handled properly, the world will fucking end!

When the old general Hardaway thought of this, he felt as if there were 18000 alpacas running through his heart. He felt dizzy and almost fell off his horse.

"What should I do next?!"

Seeing this scene, the other lieutenants, knights, nobles and others around were all panicked. They looked at the old general eagerly, hoping that he would give them some advice.

At the same time, the old general took out a bottle of powerful healing potion with shaking hands and poured it into himself, finally coming back to his senses. Then he screamed hysterically: "Defend on the spot, send a warning message to the world! And ask Aslan and other troops to get closer to me as quickly as possible!!!"

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As he shouted at the top of his lungs, a group of extremely beautiful and hot-blooded succubi flew happily over their heads, causing a series of exclamations. It was unclear whether they were frightened or scared.

Chapter 22: Magic Maid Unit 2

"Such a thing actually happened. I should accept defeat if I had to. At most, I can be a good man again in 18 years. But now I have become a demon and was sent to hell to fight with demon maggots for corpses. What's the point of that?

Thanks to the magic, Aslan knew everything that happened here soon after the old general Hardaway issued the order. Then he couldn't help but complain like this.

Is the old golden dragon Wilk's prophecy going to come true in this way? Will we enter the camp confrontation mode next?

In any case, the internal war within the Order human camp should be over, and then everyone should unite to fight against the Hell demons, right?

Anyway, no one would dream of joining the devils of hell, becoming a member of the devil's royal army, and then becoming successful in hell, right?

No way, no way, there wouldn’t be such a person, right?

……

"In fact, absolutely."

"In the south of the Elan world, on the southern shore of the Falling Star Sea, the nobles there believe in the Demon Lord of Hell."

"When you are alive, you can happily become a noble, with great power and authority. After you die, you can quickly reincarnate as a high-level demon, and continue to happily become a noble in hell, with authority and power. Isn't this great?"

Of course, the price is that the people under his rule, or in other words, the people under his enslavement, all become the devil's reserve food.

When alive, they will work like slaves for the nobles who have not yet gone to hell. When they die, they will become the most humble hell worms, becoming the reserve food, cannon fodder and slaves of the hell nobles in the literal sense. It is really sad to hear and see.

However, it is precisely because of this model of happy cooperation with local snakes that in fact, the belief in hell demons is not abandoned by everyone in the Elan world - there are always some people who like to take risks. After all, believing in demons is really beneficial.

If you believe in the goddess of light or darkness, then you will always be just a believer who needs to do things according to a set of logic, and when you go to heaven in the future, you will be just an ordinary good soul at best, and you will have to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation after a few years.

If you believe in the Demon Lord, then you only need to contribute your faith and materials, and the Lord will not care about other things. After you die, you will be transformed into a demon and enjoy eternal life and eternal joy. This is quite attractive to many shameless nobles.

Therefore, when the succubus messenger appeared in front of Aslan and announced that there were many shameless nobles, councilors and lords in the southern city-states who were willing to turn around and serve the Demon Lord, Aslan did not feel surprised or angry, but felt it was very normal.

"You don't seem worried."

The succubus envoy, just like the name succubus, was a super roast chicken with horns on its head and a tail on its body. The eyes he looked at Aslan were shining, as if he wanted to swallow Aslan whole.

When Aslan's army of 5,000 maids and puppets marched southward, preparing to join forces with the old general Hadavi, the messenger of the Demon Lord also came to Aslan, bringing quite generous conditions - at least that was what the Demon Lord of Hell thought.

They are willing to reserve the jurisdiction of all of Aslan's territories for Aslan. Of course, if Aslan can provide more help in the next war for the Hell Demons to conquer the world, then Aslan's territory will be further increased.

If Aslan is willing to accept the blessing of hell and completely transform into a demon creature, he can be directly canonized as the Prince of Hell and even obtain a territory in hell. Aslan's future is destined to be promising.

Of course, in addition to these promises, there would be no shortage of material rewards such as artifacts, magic, power, and roasted chicken succubus from hell. As long as Aslan was willing, he would give him as much as he wanted.

……

After stating these conditions, the succubus from hell even flirted with Aslan, as if to say, "As long as you agree to this, I will be yours tonight."

But in Aslan's opinion, this suggestion was just funny.

You must be kidding. What future and status do you have now? What future and status do you have if you join Hell? The condition that the Dark Elf Queen Olivia wants to win me over is to share the world with her. You just want to keep your current territory? You are just dreaming.

As for women and succubi, Aslan did find them a bit fresh and wanted to try them out. But with Aslan's status and position, he just sent a few ordinary succubi and wanted to surrender. What a joke. Even if there were no additional conditions, he was still taking advantage of himself.

Thinking this in his mind, Aslan waved his hand helplessly.

"???"

Seeing Aslan waving his hand, the Hell Messenger Roast Chicken Succubus on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, somewhat confused as to what Aslan meant.

However, when she opened her mouth to ask, "Your Majesty, are you really not going to surrender?", the puppet maid No. 2 beside Aslan had already swung her sword and ruthlessly chopped off the head of the roast chicken succubus - because Robelia was going to the North Territory to preside over the war against Maldello, the one serving Aslan now was the maid No. 2.

She is a pink-haired beautiful girl with a gentle personality and some three-no attributes. Codenamed [Ikaros]

When Yelena's mother built the Unit 2, she enhanced its combat power and spellcasting ability, making Ikaros extremely powerful.

The disadvantage is that such a powerful Ikaros has very low emotional intelligence, so he appears a little silly.

Of course, this is also the cute part of Ikaros. She feels very comfortable when having sex. Aslan feels happy to see her also feel comfortable, but she becomes a little worried and frightened because she doesn't know why.

As for the succubus.

After she was knocked to the ground by Ikaros' lightsaber and her head was cut off, she did not tear it off immediately, but shouted at Aslan: "You chose a -"

Of course, before she could utter the second half of her sentence, she was chopped down by another lightsaber attack, and was completely stunned.

After completing all this, Ikaros put away his sword, turned around and returned to Aslan, and was rewarded by Aslan who patted his head:

"Next, continue the attack."

Aslan said calmly: "We must eliminate all enemies before the hidden dangers of the demons become uncontrollable!"

As Aslan finished speaking, the five thousand elite puppet maids continued to march forward, ready to compete with the most terrifying opponent in the world.

Chapter 23: Doppler Warriors and the Northern Military Advisory Group

“Ah, ah, there’s really nothing I can do.”

"But that's no wonder. If he had agreed, he wouldn't be Aslan."

"To be honest, it's quite unexpected. I thought it would take some time before our show started."

……

The news that Aslan had chopped down the succubus messenger who came to persuade him to surrender and then marched into Darkonia with his entire army quickly spread through the diplomatic propaganda channels of the Crusaders. While boosting Aslan's traffic, it also conveyed the news of the demon's impending invasion to everyone in the world.

Let's not start a fucking civil war! If we don't think of a solution, the demons will come and kill us all! ! ! !

Under the bombardment of such extremely shocking news, many countries that were at war did temporarily stop fighting, nervously focusing their attention on the southern battlefield, and praying from the bottom of their hearts that Aslan, the world's most beautiful boy who had created countless miracles, would be able to defeat the invading Demon Duke, let that guy show his happy Ahegao, and then quickly do what he should do.

At this moment, even the most unruly guy who disliked Aslan sincerely hoped that Aslan would be the final winner of this war.

After all, if Aslan loses, then the world will be over. Everyone will either choose to die with pride, or kneel down in front of the devil and become a licker, and then return to hell and become maggots.

No matter what, don't do that. At least let Aslan die with the devils of hell. If you really have to choose a winner, at least let Aslan be the winner. It's not impossible to choose Aslan even if you have to pinch your nose, idiot.

At least at this moment, a force even more annoying than Aslan appeared on the world stage, and took a lot of damage from Aslan. From this perspective, Aslan could even thank the demon lord and look forward to it a little.