The day after the internal military meeting of the dark elves, Mother Herest confidently invited several of the king's avatars and envoys who had been waiting impatiently to go to the palace where she lived to hold a king-level meeting. Although Ryan His strength has not yet reached the level of a demigod, but he is a party to the whole matter and has mastered the pseudo-divine power that only a demigod king can use, so he is naturally qualified to attend this meeting of kings.
For such a meeting, Ryan and Faras stayed in the room for several days in a row and carefully read the information provided by Matron Herest, the promotion process of the five kings, their special skills, personal preferences and other details. All of them were deeply remembered by the Lane couple in their minds so that they could be used in case of emergencies. While completing this copywriting preparation, Lane and Farasi also adjusted themselves to the best state to ensure that they could accept information from any direction anytime, anywhere. challenge,
The other world respects the strong. Things that cannot be discussed no matter what. As long as there is a fight to determine the outcome, it may be solved smoothly. Although the dark elves have taken the best countermeasures, they still have to prevent all parties from talking about it. This unexpected change happened. Not to mention that the seven kings were in a hostile position with each other for a long time. Even if they were as close as brothers and mother and daughter, there were times when they drew swords against each other. The only one who could trust was himself.
Although the visitors were all clones or envoys, Matron Herest regarded them as equals to herself, so a round table was placed in the center of the room that served as the venue, and the six kings sat in a circle. There is no need to worry about who should sit in the upper seat. As for the Ryan couple, they took the initiative to put their seats in the auditorium behind Mistress Herest. No matter what useful development they have in the future, or even These seven kings transcend the other world, but at this moment, it is an undoubted fact that their strength is far inferior to these kings. Ryan is not going to become arrogant because of the kind treatment of Matron Herest. He knows very well that He Rui In doing so, Mother Silk completely exchanged her future attitude towards the dark elves for her future attitude towards herself.
When Mr. and Mrs. Lane followed Mistress Herest into the conference room, they immediately felt eyes coming from different directions. Lane's strength was naturally far less powerful than that of the demigod king, but the six figures in front of them had different shapes. The special envoys are all clones of the king, and they are not here to fight, so the power they inherit from the original body is less than 1%. With Ryan's strength, he only needs to convert pseudo-divine power to release a spell like "Star Collapse". It can definitely kill any one of them in an instant, so Ryan will not be afraid of the strength of their original bodies and have any fear of these clones. He took his wife's hand and walked to his seat with his head held high, and looked at Mother Hester At the gesture, he sat down peacefully.
Mother Herest sat in her seat. She looked around first, and then said in the dark elf language: "Guys, today this king-level meeting is held in my city of Dolnimo, so according to our According to the agreement between the two parties, the conversation during the meeting will be in the dark elf language, so everyone has no objection." What Mother Herest said is a tacit understanding that has been used for many years, and other king clones will certainly not object, so Mother Herest continued: "First of all, I want to introduce each other to everyone. After all, it is the first time for some people to participate in such a meeting today. Mr. Lane, Ms. Faras, please stand up."
After hearing Matron Herest call out their names, Ryan and Faras stood up without hesitation and stood calmly in front of a group of king clones. Next, they heard Matron Herest call out their names. Said: "This is the avatar of Prince Mozatzfil of the Sol Demon Tribe. I believe you have been known to each other for a long time, and you even almost met in advance..."
Ryan cast his eyes on the demon man Thor sitting at the round table. The appearance of a demon is a very vicious and ugly representative in the eyes of humans, so the demon prince Thor is naturally no exception. Ryan had been traveling with Astaroth, the Demon General of Hatred, for a while, and had become more or less accustomed to the appearance of the Demon Prince Thor, so he didn’t find it scary at all. He bowed slightly towards the clone of the Demon Prince Thor. He saluted, and then said: "This is the first time we meet, but I have heard about you from Astaroth's mouth. I don't know how this hateful demon general is doing now."
"No, that guy is in bad shape now." The clone of Prince Mosadzfel shook his head and responded in Dark Elf language: "Because of you, this guy was scolded severely by me. By the way, There were three permanent scars on his back. If it weren't for the battle with Boyadinas' army before, I would have thrown him into the bottomless abyss and tortured him slowly. Huh, I actually let four of them go without seeing anything. For those who are strong in the field, even if I tear him into pieces and eat them, I still won’t be relieved of my hatred.”
When Ryan heard the clone of Prince Mosadzfel said this, he could only shrug his shoulders to show his helplessness. Unexpectedly, the clone of Prince Mosadsfel spoke again: "Lian, how about I ask you for a favor? I know you have A maid who evolved from a succubus, her name is... Oh, by the way, her name is Victoria. According to what the guy from Astaroth said, she seems to have a very meager bloodline of the six-armed Balor demon. It is known that high-level demons only have Only after training in the bottomless abyss can it be possible to activate the sleeping blood power in the body. We Sol demons naturally have a way to open the way to the bottomless abyss, but... "
Ryan understood what the clone of Prince Mozazphele said, and immediately guessed the meaning of what he had not finished. It was obvious that if Queen of Blades Victoria did not belong to Thor's demon camp, they would definitely not use it for an outsider. As for that secret technique, Ryan initially relied on the power of the succubus just to conceal the identity of the disguised Tiefling Master Arethra. Later, after devouring a large number of legendary powerful souls in the underwater world, the succubus also used it to conceal his identity. The demon was promoted to the legendary realm, but unfortunately she immediately turned against Ryan as soon as her strength improved. This gave Ryan a deep understanding of the demon's cold nature, and since then he gave up the idea of turning Victoria, who evolved into the Queen of Blades, into his confidant.
It's just that he didn't regard Victoria as a completely trustworthy sibling, but Ryan didn't regard her as a vassal either. Now that he heard what Prince Mozatzfiler's clone said, he replied without thinking: "I didn't regard her as a maid, so There is no way I can promise you anything for her. As my companion, Victoria has the full right to decide her own stay. As for whether she is willing to go to the territory of the Sol Demon, it depends on her own wishes. I will not interfere. Interfering.”
Seeing that these words had achieved his goal, the clone of Prince Mosadzfel said no more, and just said very plainly: "I understand what you mean, Ryan. In this case, this favor should be mine." I owe you, um, and please tell me this matter, so I won’t find anyone to contact her again.”
"Okay, this is just a small effort. I don't deserve the favor." Ryan naturally agreed.
After seeing Ryan greeting the clone of Prince Mozatzfil, Matron Herister continued: "You must be very familiar with this Ryan, the Lord of the Rakshasa Demon, Harlem Van Sultan, um, This clone is much weaker than the one in the Three Spiers Fortress." Because she was annoyed by Harinvan Sultan's actions in the Three Spiers, Matron Herest couldn't help but make a small mocking comment after the introduction, but that The Sultan's clone only stared at Ryan with his eyes, as if he didn't hear what Mother Herest said.
Since Ryan won the battle of the Three Peaks Fortress, when he faced another clone of the Harlem Van Sultan again, he naturally had a very good psychological advantage. When he saw that the other person was silent, he took the lead and said: "Hello, Harimvan Sultan, we meet again."
"Strictly speaking, we have never met." Harlem Van Sultan's clone said this: "Because these are all my clones. If you meet my true body, do you have a chance to win?"
"No." Ryan replied very firmly: "The strength of the seven kings of the other world is far superior to mine. No matter who takes action, I cannot match them."
"Hmph, you know what's going on." The clone of Harlem Sultan stopped talking after saying this.
Ryan waited for a while and found that the other party did not seem to have the desire to talk to him, so he smiled and looked at Matron Herest, who said to Ryan with a smile: "This is the alien. The famous Lord Black Tartar is the longest-lived and most powerful ruler in the history of the slaadi tribe, and is currently the only black slaadi."
"Living a long life is just old age and not dead. It's not worth bragging about." The clone of Master Slaadi Black Toad does not have any disguise. It has exactly the same appearance as Bairuita and the others. It is just a Slaadi Black Toad with black skin. It seems to have the power to absorb light. Although the entire conference hall is well-lit, and the distance between Ryan and Master Heimamo's clone is only more than ten meters, Ryan can't see his appearance at all, and can only roughly see his blurry body. Shape, if there is anything that has left a deep impression on Ryan, it is the two evil dots on the head of Lord Heilongjiang. The eyes are constantly flashing with a dazzling light that makes people unable to help but take a few more glances.
Ryan has done enough homework and knows that he must never look directly into Heiye's eyes at any time, so he droops his eyelids slightly and avoids the other person's gaze on him. If there is anyone who hates Ryan the most among the seven kings, it is not The illithid must be a slaad. Ryan personally killed a white slaad. He asked himself that if he were to get along with Lord Black Tartar, he would never give up easily. Therefore, he did not expect to be able to escape from Lord Black Tartar. The clone heard nothing good here, and just said very plainly: "I have met Mr. Black Tomb."