After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King

  Chapter 86 Wei's assembly line?

   To be honest, I don’t know when it started... Perhaps, since the arrival of Ira, the Demon Lord has become tired, or to put it in a better way, the IQ of the leaders has become lower.

  The leaders gradually began to give up exerting their own subjective initiative, but began to willingly wait for Ira's instructions, just as Vera, who had been rotten for a long time, said - just follow Ila's orders.

  However, the reason why Vera said this was mainly to avoid listening to Ira's nagging.

  After all, once Ira starts to explain his actions, he will tell you a very careful plan and countless different adaptable plans for different situations, as well as some strange rankings and explanations.

  Similar to [XXXXXX from a short-term perspective] and [XXXXXX from a long-term perspective] Fortunately, even the [optimal solution], [sub-solution], and [compromise] can be barely understood.

But there is also a strange [from a macro point of view] this kind of strange [angle] that I don’t understand at all. Except for Isabella who was brought up by Ira, please forgive Vera, an outsider who can’t understand it at all. .

  Maybe only Isabella can bear it... No, even Isabella is absolutely desperate.

Moreover, the cause of despair is not because of Ira's deliberation, but on the contrary because of Ira's [unintentional], that kind of flat attitude, which makes people suspect [Is it me who is the problem, is it me who is more serious? stupid? 】The source of despair.

  Ira has almost covered the affairs in the Demon King's territory. Gradually, the leaders are not used to leaving things to the court meeting, but go directly to Ira... because Ira will naturally give the answers to the questions.

   Then follow up to observe the handling of this matter. In his own words, it is the matter of [following up].

   And Satan Ye doesn't have to worry about her becoming a king with black eyes. Although she doesn't care much about it, she has been running around with Ira from time to time, and she knows what she should know.

  However, there is nothing happening in the Demon King’s Land today, or ... nothing new that needs Iraq’s attention today. Whether it is the preparation for trade or the taming of the white ball monkey, it will take a certain amount of time.

Except for the daily tasks of each leader, such as leading a team to patrol and so on, they have never heard of anything happening, except for Vera...Vera has to work hard to make a perfume called [Bee Flower Snow Moon] .

  Although she herself may have a soft spot for the name [Corpse Fragrance Potion].

  Step-by-step is what the lords in the general territory expect, and it is also the norm in general. After all, this represents the stability and stability of their rule, and it means that they can oppress the serfs happily, eat and drink enough, and sleep well.

  But the Demon King’s Land suddenly became quiet, which still made the leaders a little uncomfortable, because it was rare for everyone to see Ira leisurely reading a book and eating snacks during this time period.

  Ira was holding a small piece of something that looked like rice **** candy and was chewing. While reading a book in the study, she was talking to Youyou, probably related to snacks.

   "Eh? What is this? Is it delicious?"

   "..."

  Ira heard the voice and raised her head, and saw someone who absolutely shouldn't be here. He frowned suspiciously and asked the visitor: "Vera? Shouldn't you be making perfume and improving the process?"

  Yes, the one who appeared outside the study now was Vera who was supposed to be working.

   "Because I smell the fragrance~"

  Vera spoke so confidently with her hips on her hips, squeezed in from the not-so-big study door, and her chest seemed to be scratched, but she didn't care, and looked at the plate in front of Ira eagerly.

"But the distance between your workshop and here or the kitchen... Forget it." Ira said helplessly, pushing the plate in his hand towards Vera, who was already sitting on the opposite side, and said: "Wheat bran crisps, made of rice husks that you hate very much, but the taste is really good."

   Before Yila finished speaking, Vera was already eating happily. After biting down, the sugar and wheat bran crisps fell scattered on the ground... Youyou's face also became ugly by the way.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll let the devil clean it up... oh! It's delicious!" Vera said, looking at the plate in front of her with bright eyes, she said, "So the chaff is so delicious!" Is it delicious? Sorry, I'll apologize to Bran."

  You ate him up, and you still apologize! You should apologize to Youyou!

   When Ira was thinking this way, Vera began to chant in a low voice.

  Accompanied by Vera's chanting and the flicker of the ring in her hand, several transparent servants appeared in the study and began to clean up the food residue on the ground:

  “[A servant born from a kink, the creation of the ambiguity directed at it... (omitted)...a monster born for me!]”

  Ira: "…"

  There seems to be something wrong.

  This time, Ira's eyes became unfriendly.

Because the ring in Vera's hand is a very common method used by magicians, that is, it consumes quite precious materials to keep a certain magic on an item, and then the first or several times of casting a spell every day does not need to consume one's own It's magic.

  Using the magic power automatically stored in the ring, this design idea is similar to the [World Spell] that belongs to the Consul on Ira's neck. Of course... In fact, Ira is the one who borrowed it, after all, he used to be a magician.

  Different spells have different restrictions, and the spell [Slave of the Olympiad] undoubtedly has a limit of [once a day].

   In other words, even though it was already afternoon, Vera still hasn't started the perfume making work that needs to use [Arcane Servant]; um... that means she is being lazy? !

   "Vi! La! Vera Jairmeni Otheiatos!"

   "..."

"Yi?!" Vera uttered a strange cry, and when Yila called out her full name, she immediately understood the reason. She looked in the direction of the serious Yila with a stiff neck, and said with some guilt: " That, I... I summoned it with my own magic power, I haven't used the ring yet."

  That’s right, let’s not call ourselves.

   "..."

   "Well, there is actually a reason, you listen to my sophistry...listen to my explanation."

Looking at Yila whose eyes became more and more dangerous, Vera also became a little more serious, and argued with a sincere attitude: "Look, I can't give birth even if I work non-stop every day." A few bottles of perfume, so I'm wondering if I can let the little villain replace me."

  Of course it is possible. From the beginning, Yila had no intention of letting Vera rub perfume by hand. He just asked Vera to produce some to see if he could improve some processes, and then he would start thinking about the assembly line.

  This world does not have the concept of an assembly line, and Ira is not going to disclose this kind of thinking that can obviously achieve productivity beyond. Many things are just a little short of thinking.

  If Vera can't explain why, she can prepare to meet his iron fist, Ira thought so, and asked with her arms folded: "So, what do you think?"

"Ehhaha, that..." Vera laughed, then thought of something on the spot, and started to make up her excuse in a flash of inspiration: "I think, as long as the work is broken down into very simple steps, and then Then you can teach them to different little demons."

  After saying this in disbelief, Vera shrank her neck, ready to face the punishment.

but…

"Eh? Are you really thinking about improving your ideas?" Ira said in surprise, then touched Vera's head apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, I may have wrongly blamed you, you are the real meaning What a genius..."

   "..."

  Vera:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

  (end of this chapter)