After being addicted to alchemy, the lady was kneeled down and licked by the Duke

The lower plane should be a collection of all negative words.

Why do devils and devils always want to attack the upper planes?

Because the upper plane is the paradise in the eyes of these lower plane residents.

There are inexhaustible supplies in the upper plane, and even a penniless beggar can enjoy the fresh air as much as he wants.

But in the lower plane, if you want to take a sip of turbid water, you have to break your head.

Arthur spent 1000 years giving Hell a city.

The devils living in the city are proud of their status as 'residents of the Fallen City' every day.

The devils living outside the city fight for their heads every day just to get a chance to live closer to the "Fallen City".

The two unlucky creatures pulling the carriage stepped on the road paved with black rock slabs with their big feet, making a 'bang bang bang' sound.

"At first, His Highness suggested laying masonry floors in the city, hahaha. At that time, many devils who had never been to the upper plane did not understand."

Claude touched his chin and said, "What I was worried about at that time was whether these garbage people would defecate on the floor tiles I paid for."

"But, Miss Ellie, look at those devils." Claude raised his hand and pointed at some devils sitting on the edge of the street with stools, looking at them fiercely.

These devils glared at the passers-by with glaucoma eyes.

By chance, a devil spit on the ground.

As a result, the next second, he was surrounded by a group of fat devils.

A big devil with hideous scars all over his face directly pressed one hand on the head of the 'spitting devil' and pressed his head to the ground.

Li Aili in the car couldn't hear clearly what the big guy said.

But Claude in the car snapped his fingers considerately.

The two big guys pulling the cart started running as hard as they could.

Claude is like a perfect tour guide, "The scenes behind may not be suitable for viewing."

Li Aili said: "Those street devils are keeping the streets... clean?"

Claude snapped his fingers, "That's right~"

"It's worth mentioning that I never explicitly stipulated that they need to do this."

"Miss Li Aili." The devil looked at her seriously, "Those books you have read in the upper planes, would the devils written in them do such a thing?"

Would you do such a thing?

of course not!

What is the devil?

If you pick up a three-year-old child on the street, they will tell you that the devil is a bad guy who only does bad things.

Five-year-olds with a wider vocabulary will use all the vicious words they learn from adults on these hellish demons.

Just like the minotaur is always honest and honest, the devil must also be ugly, sinister and cunning.

In fact, Li Aili has long discovered the characteristics of this world and likes to define a framework for each race.

Angels must be righteous, demons and devils must be evil...

but--

Is the devil on the street doing good things?

Thinking about it from another angle, these devils regard the "Fallen City" as their own home. If anyone spits in their home, the owner will go crazy, right?

Obviously, this devil is quietly tricking himself.

However, he still doesn't know how terrifying the 'transformation potion' is.

Now, the 'Li Aili' opposite Claude is not a human Li Aili, but a devil Li Aili.

The Xiao Jiujiu in Claude's heart has nowhere to hide in her eyes.

It wasn't because she used mind-reading skills to see what the other person was thinking.

Instead, at this moment, Li Aili was also thinking about how to trick Claude.

Therefore, Li Aili raised a smile and said in a very sincere tone: "People on the upper plane are really bad to the core!"

The two devils looked at each other sympathetically in the carriage.

Claude secretly clenched the fine in his hand, and the smile in his red eyes suddenly became more real, "Then you are really a sensible human being!"

The wheels of the carriage slowly stopped.

The door opened, and Li Aili stepped out of the carriage, and what she saw was a demonic temple made of obsidian.

The pillars supporting the dome were all carved into giant statues of devils.

Some of these demons have ferocious faces, some have three heads and six arms, and they all have faces that would make a human child have nightmares for ten days in a row just by looking at them.

But in the eyes of Li Aili at this moment... In the eyes of the devil version of Li Aili at this moment, these huge statues are simply works of art.

"These statues are so beautiful," she said sincerely.

Claude, who was leading the way, couldn't help but sway his red devil tail from side to side.

Although it was very light, it was still captured by Li Aili.

Claude turned back, narrowed his red eyes slightly, and stared at Li Aili, not missing every microexpression on her face, "Do you really think so?"

Li Aili looked at the huge magic pillars holding up the dome.

<divclass="contentadv"> "I don't have any need to deceive you about this kind of thing." She said calmly.

Claude's tail swung uncontrollably behind him, "Cough."

He cleared his throat, "I designed all these sculptures myself."

Li Aili looked at the devil who proudly puffed up his chest in surprise, "Really? Then you are really an outstanding artist!"

The devil's tail was completely out of control, swishing like a swipe.

"After that, I want to show you our office hall."

The door to the Demon Palace Hall opened.

Giant chandelier made of black crystal.

Smooth black marble floor.

Black, dark, dark, it's dark from the inside out.

There are small cubicle workstations directly in the lobby, which look very much like the Goblin Bank that Li Aili once visited.

"This is the workplace of ordinary salesmen."

"The office of an excellent salesperson is in a separate room." Claude explained in a showy tone.

"Oh~ Have I ever said that those outstanding salesmen have exclusive teleportation arrays."

While talking, the devil in the hall suddenly dropped items from the magic summoning circle from time to time.

Sometimes it's fresh blood, sometimes fresh entrails from various creatures.

Then, the ink pen on the workstation will automatically absorb enough ink to write these 'achievements' on the long parchment scroll.

“At the end of the month, we adjust employees’ positions based on their level of performance.”

When Claude talks about his career, he becomes particularly talkative, "Compared to 1000 years ago..."

Li Aili counted the workstations set up on the first floor. Some were used by the devil and some were empty. The total number was 132.

Very little.

"How many salesmen are there in total with independent offices?" Li Aili asked.

Claude held up four fingers.

Li Aili felt that this could not mean four hundred, so she tentatively guessed: "40?"

Claude's mouth twitched, "Four! There are four elite salesmen!"

444, 666, 777, and 999.

This specification is similar to that of a Goblin Bank branch.

However, Goblin Bank has opened branches all over the world.

Although the devil's business is spread all over the world, its manpower is obviously... beaten by the goblins.

Of course, the most fundamental reason is that there is not that much demand.

There are still a minority of intelligent races in the upper plane who are obsessed with interests and risk their souls rather than looking for devils.

This creates a vicious cycle.

Hell is a very special existence.

He cannot create his own soul.

The devils in hell are basically transformed from souls that fell from the upper plane.

In other words, if people from the upper plane do not make transactions, then the devil's population will never expand.

And if the population of devils does not grow, it will cause extreme backwardness in hell.

However, this is like an endless cycle. Because the soul after death does not want to be reincarnated in the barren hell, people who have not been forced into a desperate situation will never choose to make a deal with the devil.

This is why even Arthur can only build one city in hell in 1000 years.

"If you want to develop hell, you must fundamentally solve this problem." Li Aili said.

"What?" Devil Cloud caught the key word and immediately asked.

While talking, a demon quickly entered and exited the summoning circle twice in a short period of time.

After he sat back at his workstation, the quill on the table automatically absorbed enough ink and began to write:

[Kobold, one. 】

An idea flashed in Li Aili's mind, "They are so fast?!"

Claude followed Li Aili's gaze and understood what she meant.

The big demon king of hell said indifferently: "It's just a kobold with no brains. It won't waste a lot of our salesmen's time."

Li Aili: "No, that's not what I mean."

She has a plan in her head, a plan to get Arthur's soul back!

Li Aili looked at the devil beside her with burning eyes, "Dear, have you ever heard of express delivery?"