Chapter 1501 Working Together

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"Come on, come on, drink! Drink!"

"That dark elf slave girl last night was really fierce!"

"Haha, yes, the screams last night nearly shattered the roof! Hahaha!"

Bloody Hand City, the lord's castle, the great lord Bloody Hand Wattle is entertaining guests in the hall. The scene is extravagant and extravagant.

The high lord Bloodhand Wattle is a tall, slightly fat, middle-aged purgatory demon. He had a fierce look on his face and his eyes were shining, and you could tell at a glance that he was a vicious and cunning deceitful person.

And his nickname does come from his cunning and ferocity.

Before he became famous, he was murderous and ruthless. After becoming a lord, he fought many tough battles on the war-torn border. However, whenever he encountered prisoners of war or enemy civilian prisoners, he would inhumanely torture them to death with extremely cruel methods.

He enjoyed it and never tired of it, and it even became his main motivation for launching wars. Over time, his hands were stained with blood, and he was called Bloody Hands Wattele.

Later, the Giant Rock Demon King simply named him Lord of the Bloody Hand, because in the eyes of the people on earth, this guy is an out-and-out pervert. However, in the hell world, such a war villain is regarded highly by those in power.

The Rock Demon King places him on the border, which is a powerful deterrent to both enemy forces and one's own competitors.

Therefore, Bloodhand Lord Wattle, with his ruthless style and reputation, and the intentional support of the Rock Demon King, quickly grew into a major lord with considerable influence.

In addition, he recently used trickery and traitors, cooperated inside and outside, and almost annihilated the Dark Blade team led by Camus, the Shadow Thorn, which brought his power to the peak. Even the Giant Rock Demon King was full of praise for him.

At this time, this extremely ferocious war villain was enjoying himself, sitting in the main seat of the main hall, drinking wine and eating meat, feeling very happy.

The seats below him on his left are his allies, the three little lords who depend on him for survival.

Among these three little lords, two are purgatory demons with impure blood and no backers, and one is a barbarian leader. They all relied on their military exploits and strength to slowly climb to the position of lord, and were officially recognized and received a few fiefdoms.

However, after becoming a small lord, because he has no background, if he does not become a vassal and watchdog of other large forces, he will inevitably be annexed by other forces.

Just like the original Chi Huo, even though he was so poor and in extreme poverty, if he hadn't been known as the illegitimate son of the Red Lian Demon King, he would have been annexed by other forces long ago, and even been robbed many times by surrounding gangsters.

After all, although the hell world is large, the competition for resources is fierce. Every piece of land and every resource is competed for, and no one can avoid it.

In addition to these three little lords, on the right side of the Bloody Hand lord are the two dark elf traitors who caused Camus so much.

Among the two dark elves, the sinister middle-aged man is named Occam. Another female elf with cold and charming eyes is named Delise.

These two are both high-ranking officers of the Dark Blade Legion, and they are also the lieutenants of the Dark Elf Princess Irene, the wife of Camus the Shadow Thorn. However, they are getting older and have little hope of advancement in this life, and have no chance of becoming generals who control the Dark Blade.

In addition, he did not have much hope for the rule of the fallen demon god Samael, so over the long years, he gradually became alienated and eventually became a traitor among the dark elves.

"Lords, could you please stop talking about those disappointing things during the meal?" The female adjutant, Dai Lisi, had cold eyes and a tone full of displeasure.

As a female dark elf, she was very unhappy listening to Lord Bloodhand and others talking about how to torture the female dark elf slaves.

"Hahaha, what Miss Delise said is that we are too rude."

Bloody Hand Lord Waterai touched his fat belly, laughed loudly, and then waved to the younger brothers below and said, "We won't talk about female slaves tonight. We won't talk about female slaves tonight."

As he was perfunctory, his three vassals started talking and laughing again. In short, they are enjoying themselves now, so what are they talking about?

"Lord Bloody Hand, why didn't you just execute Camus directly? With all due respect, he is a hidden danger."

The dark elf adjutant Occam, who has always been cautious, is still very worried about Camus and others being sold away. Before seeing the bodies of Camus and others, he could not let go of his hanging heart.

"Don't blame me for telling the truth, you dark elves are really too cowardly. That Camus has been deposed by this lord a long time ago. How much trouble can he make in the territory of our purgatory demon clan?"

The Bloody Hand Lord held the wine glass and showed no concern at all. He said even more cruelly, "Besides, don't you think you should let him become a slave and be slowly tortured by one demon after another in the hands of our purgatory demons?" Wouldn't it be more fun to kill someone?"

The Dark Blade Legion led by Camus is regarded as the Bloodhand Lord's mortal enemy in border battles. This time he finally captured Camus alive. He was not willing to let Camus die so easily.

Occam's eyes tightened in displeasure. Lord Bloodhand had the final say here. He couldn't say anything more, so he had to change the subject and asked: "Now that the Dark Blade Legion is seriously injured, Lord Bloody Hand, you are so beautiful." Infinity, it’s time to fulfill your promise.”

"That's right, Lord Bloody Hand will not forget your original promise, right?" Delise turned her eyes and interjected in a cold tone, "Also, when can we be introduced to His Majesty the Demon King? We can have important secrets. , must report to His Majesty the Demon King personally.”

"Don't worry, I, Blood-Hand Wattelei, have always kept my promises."

Lord Bloody Hand said, throwing the two treasure boxes to Occam and Delise, and said grandly, "These are the blood marrow of two Flame Hell Demonic Dragons. Each Flame Dragon's blood marrow requires... It is tempered from the essence of eight adult flame dragons and is worth tens of thousands of magic crystals! As long as you have the ability to remove the flames inside, it will be enough for you to become a legend!"

Occam and Delise took the treasure box and took a quick look, and their eyes immediately showed joy.

"As for His Majesty the Demon King, I have already contacted his old man. He appreciates you very much. The reward is on the way and will arrive soon."

The Bloody Hand Lord looked at the appearance of Occam and Delise, and couldn't help but feel a little complacent and said, "There are three demons in hell, one is old and the other is disabled. Only our purgatory demons and the great Satan demon are the most powerful! What do you do now? You made a wise choice, as long as you contribute more to us, in the future, not to mention the Dark Blade Legion, the entire Elf Kingdom will be yours!"

"When the time comes, the glory, wealth, strength, and power will be endless for you to enjoy!" Lord Bloodhand's rough voice was full of bewitchment.

Occam and Delis, in the words of Lord Bloodhand, their eyes became more and more persistent, as if the glory, wealth, power and power were already close before their eyes.

But, that's it.

A knock on the door suddenly came from outside the castle hall.

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