This lich needs more money

There is no airtight wall in the world, even the wall of unbelievers is leaky.

Amber Xiu's name and achievements have long been spread throughout the world.

Although the first level of hell is Zariel's territory, there are countless sinners who go to hell every day, and they will enter hell with information from various planes.

Just mentioning that lich is nothing. If a large number of sinners from all planes mention that name in a short period of time, then the name will quickly spread throughout hell.

The nemesis of the goddess, the lich who saves the world, the richest mortal... there is a series of nicknames like this that can be read for a long time. But among these titles, the title most admired by the devils in hell is "Deceiver".

The deceiver Ultraman Tiga can even manipulate the Archduke of Hell into applause. There is no more shocking feat than this.

For the devil, deception is the skill to make a living. Those who can deceive Zariel and Tiamat are artists who have elevated the skill of making a living to the realm of art.

No one expects hell for this artist. This fraud artist can only go to hell.

Monica is one of them. The lord of lust even fantasizes that when the artist comes to hell, he will land in her territory.

Even if she is the enemy of the two archdukes, Monica will protect this fraudster. His soul is a rare treasure, more precious than tens of millions of soul coins.

Monica played with the soul coin in her hand and said to herself: "I heard that he is dead and has probably fallen into the hands of Archduke Zariel. Now someone is breaking into hell to deliver a message to Archduke Zariel. , and can produce soul coins of this level, is there any connection between the two?"

With this question in mind, Monica received the little Cambion in a grand manner.

There were no shackles, no whips, and no confinement of power, but they were allowed to enter the fortress unscathed.

Kambien himself was surprised. Soul coins are very precious, but they only get such preferential treatment for just one soul coin. How poor are the lords here?

Monica sat on the obsidian-carved throne and wagged her tail at Cambian, as if inviting him to come forward.

Kambien is 1.9 meters tall and has a muscular body, but he is quite weak in front of Monica.

Because Monica is nearly three meters tall, she is a head taller than Cambian even when she is sitting there.

Powerful demons often have huge bodies, and lust demons are no exception.

Not only did her huge body not weaken her attractiveness, but it was also huge enough to make those temptations clearer.

Cambien only glanced at Monica and immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at her a second time.

But not every Cambion reacted so quickly. The two fellow racers around him started to blur their consciousness because they looked at Monica for half a second. Love and soul can be dedicated to her.

This is the method of the demon of desire. Unless the will is particularly strong, it only takes one glance to fall.

Monica didn't care about Cambion's extremely quick reaction. She grabbed the two Cambion in front of her and asked seductively in their ears: "Little guy, tell me everything about your master."

Kambien was about to speak, but the spiked tail pressed against his throat.

Monica warned: "Little guy, I'm giving you some preferential treatment for your master's sake, but don't make me angry, otherwise, you will soon become the dinner of the Cerberus."

Huge pressure fell on Kambien. This was not an illusion, but the soul pressure from the superior devil.

In this strictly hierarchical world of the jungle, the weak really have no ability to resist the strong.

Before the change, Kambien had knelt on the ground and kissed Monica's toes, but this time he gritted his teeth and resisted the pressure from his soul, and continued to speak: "Dear Lord, I don't mean to blaspheme your authority. It's just that these two idiots know nothing. Even if you crush their souls, you won't be able to squeeze out what you need. Instead, you will be at odds with my master. This is a loss-making business for you, sir."

In hell, losing money is a very serious curse.

If you accuse a devil of being despicable and shameless, he will only modestly say: "What the hell, I still have a lot to do." If you accuse him of losing money after signing contracts, most devils will be furious and initiate a duel.

Kambien threw out this word, and the sharp thorns in front of his throat suddenly came closer, leaving shallow scars on his skin.

But Monica eventually retracted her tail.

"It turns out you are the real messenger. Tell me, you know what I want to hear."

Cambien breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they could chat. The young Cambion was still lying on the ground and did not dare to raise his head. He said: "Lord, you already know my master's intention. We are willing to pay enough to borrow the teleportation array. What do you think?"

"Haha." Monica's tail lashed hard at Cambion's face, sending the Cambion flying several meters away.

Cambien, whose face was covered in blood, was about to get up, but found that his back had been stepped on by Monica's long legs, and he could no longer move.

"I said, you know what I want to hear. Little guy, do you really dare to challenge my patience? Now you have another chance to tell me everything about your master, otherwise..."

Cambien was rolled up by Monica's tail and caught in front of Monica.

Even though Kambion tried to close his eyes, the faint fragrance and hypnotic voice still made his will gradually sink.

A few seconds later, Kambion breathed rapidly and opened his mouth to leave a string of bloody saliva.

"I will tell you everything I know. I was originally Kambion wandering in the blood wilderness. I was summoned by the artifact of Grand Duke Zariel and driven by the owner of the artifact..."

Kambien told everything he knew, even the fact that he blew up the noses of several of his fellow tribesmen in order to survive.

Monica found it interesting. This little Kambion was quite clever. He dared to be an envoy, and his courage was not bad... It was a pity that his strength was too weak.

Hell is like this. You can't get ahead just because you are brave and resourceful. Among the sinful souls in hell, who is not brave and resourceful?

Without some ability, you can't do evil even if you want to, and the sins you have committed are not enough for him to go to hell.

There are too many "talents" like Cambine in hell, and his luck is obviously not very good.

The most meaningful information Monica heard from Cambine was Melina's name.

Melina, the undead girl, and a noble and powerful undead queen.

"Nine Hells! What an exciting gift, the artist's daughter is in front of me! How much reward will I get if I offer her to Grand Duke Zariel?"

If the artist came in person, Monica would open the door and kneel at his feet, just hoping to become his woman, because she knew that following the artist would gain countless benefits.

But it was just his daughter, and he himself had fallen into Zariel's hands, so there was nothing to say, just capture and sell him.

Although it is admirable to bravely go to hell for his father, just like Cambine, in hell, whether you are brave and resourceful is not important.

Monica showed a charming smile to the group of Cambion in front of her, and then ordered: "Go back and tell your master that I agree to borrow the teleportation array, and it only costs one thousand soul coins."

Melina was surrounded and entered the gorgeous fortress, and met the hell lord who exuded a charming aura all over his body.

Monica's arrangement was simple and direct. As long as Melina let down her guard and met her, everything would be over.

Devils never need to fight head-on. As long as they can control the other party's will, they can easily get everything.

Monica is a very rare elf and devil hybrid. This not only does not reduce her charm, but the perfect fusion of the two makes Monica's charm effect on all living things more powerful.

Because of this, Monica, who is not very good at fighting, can also become a lord.

Monica has also been strengthening her charm ability, which can be regarded as a talent plus hard work to the extent that one plus one is greater than two.

So, Monica is very confident that as long as she sees Melina, she can easily take her down.

However, she got one thing wrong. She was not very clear about what a top-level rich second generation meant.

The entire fortress of this poor lord was only worth 100,000 soul coins, and this was just one of the countless wealth that Melina inherited.

The moment Melina entered the fortress to meet Monica, more than three layers of magic protection effects were activated on Melina.

The first layer was the magic armor prepared for her by the withered rose, which had a magic resistance effect. There was nothing much to say about this. After the dragon materials were not lacking, the grade of magic equipment was improved as a whole. Melina used the highest-level one, and this magic resistance effect directly offset most of Monica's charm effect.

The second layer was the blessing "free will" that Ai Ge gave to Melina before she set off. Ai Ge's power was infinitely close to that of the gods, and freedom was the priesthood she pursued, so the blessing effect of this free will was extremely strong, almost like the elves, and could be immune to all mental control effects. However, Aige can only bless Melina, and there is a time limit, while Corellon can permanently solidify this effect for the entire elves. The difference in strength between the two is still too big.

As for the third layer, it is actually not very meaningful. It’s just that the artifact in Melina’s hand sensed Monica’s "provocation" and began to automatically counterattack.

This long sword was given by Zariel, and it contains the majesty of the master of the first layer of hell.

Zariel likes the cleansing of blood and fire, the most intense battle, not this kind of coquettish means. Using charm to deal with Melina is a blasphemy against Zariel’s majesty.

Monica didn’t know this. She just threw a wink to Melina, and the next second her eyes exploded.

The severe pain made Monica scream wildly and could no longer maintain her elegance.

There is nothing to say next. In Monica’s roar, the demons in the fortress launched an attack on Melina.

Melina was confused.

Didn’t it agree to let me borrow the teleportation array?

But it doesn't matter, fighting is what Melina is best at.

The Whispering Tree broke out of the ground, the flaming sword was unsheathed, and Melina started mowing the grass.

Those big and small demons were no match for Melina.

It's not their fault. Under the cover of the Whispering Tree, all magic power was sealed. How could they resist Zariel's artifact with flesh and blood?

They can't throw fireballs or curses, can't teleport or hide in the shadows. How can the demons fight? With claws and teeth?

Occasionally, a fully armed melee demon will rush over to fight with Melina, and then they will experience the despair of the Ryan people back then.

Melina's attack method is incredible. Her usually honed swordsmanship is meaningless. She will be torn apart by Melina almost as soon as she gets close.

This is the result of half a month of hard work.

Gareth said that Melina would have no problem running around hell, which meant that as long as she didn't encounter those gods-level opponents, Melina could run over them.

The Whispering Tree is so terrifying that it can imprison all magic power. A spellcaster is useless without magic power. Even a legendary warrior cannot be a match for Melina who holds an artifact after her magic equipment is destroyed.

When Monica's regeneration ability healed her eyes, what she saw was the tall blue tree that covered half of the fortress, and countless corpses on the ground, all of which were her subordinates.

"Impossible! How long has it been?"

Monica's heart was bleeding, what happened to this crazy woman? Isn't she the daughter of a fraud? Even if she sees through her plan, she should be overwhelmed by the human sea tactics. This is her fortress.

What about magic traps? What about the defensive magic circle? There are so many desire magicians, and they can use control spells together to make it difficult for her to move!

Looking at Melina who was wielding her long sword and killing like crazy, the demon lord couldn't help but recall his childhood.

Weak lust demons have almost no ability to protect themselves in hell and can only rely on more powerful demons.

Monica had served many devils before and after, but in the end they were all drained of their souls and magic power by her. She thought she was disdainful of such crude and barbaric methods.

But now, she remembered the rules of hell again. When your fist is big enough, you can even pay the debt of the Lord of Hell.

Melina is such a strong person. She ruthlessly harvests the lives of devils and then transforms these corpses into undead. After a while, the number of undead troops is greater than that of devils.

Monica wanted to escape, but under the cover of the Whispering Tree, both spells and scrolls were ineffective.

Monica wanted to open her legs and run away, but she saw a scarred Cambion appearing in front of her. It was the Cambion who had been charmed by her before.

"Damn you guys!"

Monica also recognized the other person, but she didn't care about wasting time with Cambian and wanted to knock him away with a flick of her tail.

However, this time, Cambien firmly grabbed Monica's tail and roared: "You can't run away! You will become my atonement gift to my master!"

Kambien knew what happened the moment the charm effect disappeared, and he actually betrayed all the information about his master.

By the time the grumpy master has some free time, isn't he already dead?

Now we can only work hard to atone for our sins, and we must not let this demon of desire escape?

Monica angrily grabbed the Cambion and threw it around, but no matter how many bones were broken, Cambion still held on to Monica's tail.

When the lust demon lord wanted to tear Cambian into pieces in anger, the flaming sword finally arrived in front of her.