Glory of the Sun God (Marvel Sun God)

Of course, it doesn't matter whether you think clearly or not. .What matters is his own plan.

Although the new master of hell's plan was very sophisticated, there was nothing worth learning from Randekiel.As for why I say this, the reason is simple.That is, hells have their own differences in national conditions.

As the Lord of Hell, Mephisto also shoulders some of the responsibilities of the God of Death.In other words, Mephisto is actually equivalent to the gods of death like Hela and Anubis.Under this premise, there are naturally unique places in his hell, such as those evil spirits transformed by sinful souls.

This is a power that no other hell has, and it is also the power that other hell masters are most afraid of.After all, things like ghosts are intangible and have no quality, so it is very troublesome to deal with them.And next to the huge base of human beings, their number will also be a huge headache.

However, the problem of human base that bothers Dekiel does not exist in Mephisto's hell.Because when it comes to quantity, they are actually not bad at all.What they lack is only high-end strength, and this is the specialty of Satan Hell.

Fallen Angel Legion, and the tyrannical Fire Demon Army.No matter which one you pull out, it will make other devils in hell fearful.The only problem is quantity. This kind of high-level cutting-edge combat power is scarce and limited no matter where it is.

The balance between different forces is always at a very delicate node. For example, the peace in hell is built on this gap in quantity and quality.To be honest, Randekiel used to be quite proud of this kind of thing, because no matter how you look at it, Mephisto, who only knows the violent soldiers, and they, who are top-notch in high-end combat power, are both between country bumpkins and rich and handsome men. the difference.But when facing the difficult enemy of human beings, he would rather exchange the power between them to avoid being so stretched in his current arrangement.

However, this is obviously impossible.So naturally, he could only proceed according to his initial plan.

Fundamentally speaking, there is nothing wrong with his plan.The only difference is that he has to make some small adjustments based on the current situation.

The new Lord of Hell takes the first step to attack humans, which is both a bad thing and a good thing for him.

The disadvantage is that he has been taken advantage of, and many of the benefits that he could have obtained first have been difficult to obtain.But the benefits are also obvious.One of the biggest advantages is that with the new master's actions in front, their appearance will not attract too many people's attention. Moreover, they can also use the actions of another hell to get a glimpse of the hidden strength of mankind. .

The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, but Dekiel may not have such an idea.And it is precisely because he has such an idea that he sits here peacefully, hiding all his actions in the silent darkness.

In the dark cave, a bustling crowd was already kneeling in front of his seat.These are believers in Satan, a group of twisted people who are willing to sacrifice everything they have for the so-called glory of Satan.To be honest, they look like a lot, but there are actually not as many as you think.

Counting the number of people in a cave full of people, there are actually only more than 500 people.And this is obviously still far from the amount Randekiel wants.

Such a result is really unsatisfactory, but Randekil has no way of demanding anything from those under him.Because he also knew very well that in today's world, it is no longer so easy to find such a fool.

Humanity is always making progress. As an ancient angel, Randekiel has the most tangible feelings about this.

From the most ancient times, they can make countless humans dedicate everything to them as long as they show their divine magic.By the Middle Ages hundreds of years ago, human kingship began to openly challenge divine authority. Smart people learned to take sides and were no longer willing to sacrifice their lives for the so-called glory of God.To this day, almost the vast majority of human beings will have doubts and scorn when facing the so-called sacred.Humanity is actually changing its attitude towards these gods and demons.

Unless it is the kind of powerful being that can make mankind as a whole feel despair, any god or demon who dares to appear to mankind and make unreasonable demands on them will only have one end.

Be sliced ​​and studied while alive, or be sliced ​​and studied after death.In short, a slice study cannot be run.

This is the confidence that human beings have in the power they possess. After all, they are no longer the playthings they used to be. They are existences that can be provoked by cats and dogs at will.Faced with their confidence, Randekiel, who knew that he was not his opponent yet, could only stop and do everything in secret.

He couldn't make a big show of it, and of course he couldn't go any faster.And no matter how much dissatisfaction and complaints he had in his heart, he could only suppress it forcefully and put the overall situation first.

"How long will it take for you to gather the manpower I want? You should also know that now is the time to race against time. If you fail to complete this task by the deadline, what will happen? I’m waiting for you, so I probably don’t need to say anything more.”

As a superior, Randekiel rarely uses threatening words to forcefully order his subordinates. He always warns them by stating the interests and consequences, letting them understand the consequences of not working seriously. How about it.

This statement seems a bit weak, but as long as it is combined with reality, no matter what kind of person it is, it is impossible for him to turn a blind eye to his words.The reason is very simple, that is, no one would take their own life to make fun of this kind of thing.

Tons of corpses are spread on the road ahead. The last guy who dared not to take Randekiel's words to heart is still dead.These guys are more or less the elite in hell, and they have access to some upper-level information.So naturally, they know what to do, how to do it.

"We will try our best to speed up. In a week, no, within five days, we will find a way to gather the number of people you need, sir."

Seeing his subordinates answering his questions almost wiping away sweat, Randekil's blue eyes flashed slightly and he responded very calmly.

"Don't be anxious. At the very least, don't cause me any trouble by being anxious. What I want is absolute privacy, which is the most important thing at the moment. As for the number of people missing, I still say the same thing, as long as I can I just need to get it together within the stipulated time. In this regard, I don’t intend to rush you. After all, some things are not better as soon as possible, right? "

"Yes, yes, sir, you are right." Hearing Randekir relax in this regard.The devil who was specifically responsible for this matter breathed a sigh of relief and inevitably started to make moves to please him.

"Sir, do you want me to temporarily imprison these humans? As you know, humans nowadays have complicated minds, and you are not sure whether they will come honestly next time. Instead of letting them reveal our information When we get out, why not just take them down, just in case?”

"Just in case? I think you are asking for trouble!"

Glancing coldly at the devil, Randekiel warned him mockingly.

"A large group of people disappeared. Do you think this is a small matter in the human world? If the human government follows their traces and finds this place, our plan will eventually fail. Is it you who will bear this responsibility, or me? Where’s the burden? Hmm!”

"I", who originally wanted to please and show off to the devil, suddenly heard these words and was immediately stunned.Of course, such a consequence cannot be borne by a big shot like Randekir, so it must be him, a little guy, who is unlucky in the end.And when he thought about the price he would have to pay after messing up this matter, the devil's calves could not help but tremble.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. Sir, I don't dare to be so independent and smart anymore. I will make arrangements now so that they can go back honestly."

"Don't worry yet, I still have some things to tell you."

Seeing that the frightened devil was about to take action, Randekiel immediately called him.

"I just thought about it, and your worries may not be unreasonable. If these people regret it, or simply betray our existence, this will definitely have a huge impact on us. So, you do this. Give them some benefits and let them know that serving our Lord is truly profitable. Then find a way to get them to sign a contract to ensure that they become our loyal believers without revealing the information here. You know what I mean Bar?"

"I understand, I understand, I'll do it right away." The devil nodded quickly in agreement, but soon his expression became strange again.The constipation-like expression on his face proved the hesitation and entanglement in his heart. In fact, he was indeed troubled by a problem.

"But Sir, what benefits should I give them? If I give too little, I'm afraid these people will have second thoughts. And if I give too much, they will think it is too wasteful after all."

No wonder this devil would say such things as waste. In fact, as an advance force, the resources they can mobilize are extremely limited.Although Dekier, the superior, may not know it clearly, but as a logistics manager, he has deeply experienced the bitterness of breaking a penny into two and spending it.

You know, he can hardly protect the welfare of their own people.And now he has to allocate limited resources to these humans, which naturally makes it a little difficult for him.

It wasn't that he was distressed, but he was worried that he would be attacked by his colleagues after doing this.He who is not good at force himself will not get any good results when faced with such a situation.So naturally, he began to ask his master for help.