"I will be able to successfully invade the world" will be a good article in the near future, and the more I look at it, the more I go up

"Damn! Failed for the ninth time! ”

The hoarse voice contained infinite anger, reverberating in the black demon hall, and a terrifying figure reflected from outside the black palace walls, as if overlooking the evil demon god of the earth, making countless demons outside the temple crawl on the ground, their heads buried deeply, and their bodies trembling with fear.

The terrifying figure reflected above the black palace was their demon lord.

"This bunch of damn human heroes!"

"How can you steal a house!" This is who taught them! ”

"Have the ability to be one-on-one!" Have the ability to encircle and suppress the Demon King! What a skill to bully ordinary demon soldiers! ”

A low roar of anger continued to come from inside the palace, and a dark figure sat on the demon throne, and at his feet was a carpet like blood, covering the entire palace.

The demons standing on both sides bowed their heads, their bumpy sexy bodies trembling, their beautiful eyes full of fear, and they did not dare to look up at Wang Hui on the throne.

The Demon Lords were furious because the invasion of the other world had failed once again.

No one dared to delve into the reasons for the failure, no demon dared to make the slightest sound in front of the furious lord, and only a slight trembling could barely maintain the insignificant sense of security in his heart.

After the crazy roar, there was a long silence and a long helpless sigh.

"Alas."

"You guys, get out."

Wang Hui waved his hand, and the demons quickly withdrew from the Demon Palace, and the entire hall was gradually empty, and there were no more demons.

Wang Hui stood up from his throne and looked out at the spacious Demon Palace, red carpets covering every corner of the palace, blood-colored jade-like warm wall pillars emitting shimmering light, and vicious demon portraits sculpted on the walls came to life. It is like the ancient imperial architecture that Wang Hui had visited in his previous life, not only the evil and horror of the demonic architecture, but also the grandeur and atmosphere unique to human architecture.

This was created by many demons in order to satisfy Wang Hui's pleasure, and it was very pleasing to Wang Hui.

In fact, in addition to that incident, Wang Hui's life in the bottomless abyss was quite smooth.

In the corner of the palace, there is a huge mirror that looks like a dressing mirror, and the lower half is wrapped in a thick black fog, which is floating.

Wang Hui walked to the mirror.

The mirror reflected his appearance.

A black robe covered with strange patterns, which was snatched from the body of a defeated person, is said to be a demonic artifact from another level.

Dressed in a robe, Wang Hui's long hair shawl, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, under the bridge of his tall nose are tight thin lips, revealing a bit of melancholy, at first glance it looks like a human, but the two demon horns on the top of his head reveal his true identity as a demon.

Wang Hui.

The poorest demon lord in history.

The youngest Demon Lord in the 88th layer of the Bottomless Abyss.

Maintainer of the record highest loan ever recorded by Obilis Castlevania.

A demon commander who has never successfully invaded any of the worlds so far.

......

This is all the "honor" he has.

Three years!

Three years had passed since Wang Hui had come to the Bottomless Abyss and become a Demon Lord and began to conquer the other world!

In the past three years, Wang Hui has constantly tried to attack another world called the Continent of Esker.

Constant failure, constant attack, constant failure, constant attack... Each defeat costs a large number of demonic troops.

"Sicily..."

Wang Hui's low call echoed in the palace, and Wang Hui's handsome face in the mirror was blurred and twisted, like ripples on the surface of the water.

"Master, I'm here."

A hoarse voice came from the mirror.

This is a magic mirror, the exclusive treasure of Wang Hui as a demon lord, from the deepest cave of magma.

"Sicily, tell me, why did I fail?"

Wang Hui paused and asked, "How many more times will I fail?" ”

After a long time, the mirror surface of the magic mirror rippled again.

"Master, I don't know."

"Don't know? Why don't you know! ”

Wang Hui's voice rose sharply, "Aren't you the strongest demon weapon that claims to be the bottomless abyss?" Aren't you an omniscient evil spirit! You helped me defeat seventeen powerful demon lords, why can't you help me successfully conquer a human world! ”

"The host..."

The Magic Mirror paused and raised his voice, "Actually, I have never commented on myself in this way, but you have to say that I am very powerful; also, the strength of the seventeen demon lords is very weak, and the demon troops do not have a thousand demons combined; in addition..."

"According to my statistics, you should be the only demon lord in the bottomless abyss who has not successfully invaded the other world in more than 1,600 years, and the headline of the Castlevania Daily yesterday recorded your deeds, and you were evaluated as the worst demon lord in the bottomless abyss in a thousand years."

"I think that if the master asks me when I will be able to successfully invade the other world, it would be better to ask the question of last month: Who is the most handsome demon in the world?"

The Magic Mirror was chattering, "I can answer, you are the most handsome demon in this world." ”

"Sicily! Shut up! ”

Wang Hui shouted, "One more word, believe it or not, I smashed you!" ”

"Okay, I'll shut up."

Magic Mirror is well-behaved.

It knows the nature of demons very well, and there is nothing in this world that demons dare not do, this is a group of chaotic and disorderly terrifying creatures.

"Those bastards in Castlevania don't understand anything!"

"Sicilian, you know, the reason for the failure is not me, it's the hero of mankind who is too cunning."

Wang Hui was silent for half a moment, and did not tell the magic mirror that he was also a human being, and he knew deeply that sometimes humans were more demonic than demons.

"Sicily, I think I can prepare for the tenth conquest, and I will not give up."

"Yes! Mighty Demon Lords, never give up! ”

Wang Hui clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed with determination, which was the confidence of the strong.

The magic mirror was silent.

"Sicily, why don't you talk?"

"Master, you told me to shut up."

"Sicily, you can talk now."

Wang Hui took a deep breath, "How do you think I can successfully occupy the Continent of Esker?" ”

"Master, before the tenth conquest, I need to remind you of one thing."

The Magic Mirror Sicili was silent for a moment, and then carefully said, "You no longer have a soul of a seeker, you are now the most notorious demon lord in Obiris Castlevania." ”

"Why notoriety?"

Wang Hui's voice was raised a few degrees, and the demon horn above his head shook wildly, "Is it because I can't conquer the other world?" ”

"No, you owe too much to the soul of the seeker."

The Magic Mirror spoke and said, "In your first nine conquests, you have raised a large number of souls in the Castle City of Obiris, and you have owed huge loan sharks, and the lords who have the creditors have threatened to curse your real name." ”

In the past few years, the evil Obiris Castle City has risen up the "Beggar Usury" business, Wang Hui is the founder, but he has no capital to operate, he can only sell this idea to the rich demon lord, in exchange for a batch of praying souls as his own demon legion.

However, due to the continuous failure of the Demon Disaster War that invaded the other world, Wang Hui gradually owed a huge amount of usury to the donor.

In the eyes of many demon lords, Wang Hui, as the founder of the usury, owed the highest amount of usury in the Castle city of Obiris, which was ironic.

"Sicily, are you saying that I owed my real name when I owed the loan contract?"

"Yes, my great host."

"Aha, then let them curse."

Wang Hui smiled and squinted, "I also want to know if the curse of the demon can cross the bottomless abyss and successfully reach that world." ”

There was something vaguely wrong with the magic mirror: "Master, why do you say that?" ”

"When I signed the loan contract, I casually wrote the name of a person, and I didn't expect to sign the contract successfully."

"Master, whose real name did you sign?"

"It's nothing to tell you."

Wang Hui shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "That's another world, the pen name of an online author, not my real name." ”

The mirror surface of the magic mirror rippled, and it was silent for half a moment before he spoke, "Master, you are really cunning." ”

"That's the most beautiful appreciation."

Wang Hui smiled and put his hands on his chest: "I hope that the author of that world, people are fine, can continue to update the novel." ”

"However, even if the master can escape the punishment of his real name, he will not be able to borrow a new soul of the seeker from Castlevania, and the demon lords will no longer trust you."

The Magic Mirror couldn't help but open its mouth to strike, "Without the Conscriptor, you can't form a new Demon Scourge Legion." ”

"I don't need their trust, those guys aren't demons, they're vampires!"

Wang Hui was dismissive, the group of guys in Castlevania couldn't do anything about themselves, and he didn't need to care about the opinion of this group of demon lords.

As a Demon Lord, Wang Hui's strength was very strong, but he was also very poor, and the number of interlocutors under his command was small and pitiful.

Except for the first batch of interlocutors who exchanged Wang Hui's own wisdom for permanent use rights, the remaining interlocutors were all souls of the conciliators borrowed from the loan shark business, but they could only have short-term use rights, which was one of the reasons why Wang Hui's continuous attacks failed.

Because the group of peacemakers did not belong to him, when the time came, they would be recalled to Castlevania, not only often delaying the precious fighters, but also leaving a high interest.

According to the contents of the contract, Wang Hui needs to repay a large number of interlocutors to Castlevania on a regular basis as interest.

Of course, Wang Hui will not repay.

Anyway, there is no credit in the bottomless abyss.

However, even if he could willfully not pay back the money, Wang Hui could not change his current situation, and he was anxious to pray for the formation of a new demonic natural disaster.

The cultivation basis of the Demon Natural Disaster is a group of untimely and completely their own prayers!

"Magic Mirror, have you thought of anything to do?"

"No, Master, I suggest that you try to invade another world, or learn the tricks of the devils to lure mortals and take away souls."

The Magic Mirror said bitterly, "Although this will be very slow, at least it will allow you to slowly have more and more souls." ”

"Don't change! Just this world! ”

Wang Hui's attitude was very resolute: "I swear by my real name, even if I die poor and the invasion fails a hundred times, I will never change the world!" ”

It's a matter of dignity.

"Master, which real name did you swear to use?"

The Magic Mirror asked hesitantly, "Is it still the author's pen name?" ”

"Of course."

Wang Hui's face was reasonable: "Who would swear by their real name, that would be too stupid." ”

"Oh."

The mirror rippled and a muttered, "I hope the others are okay." ”

At this moment, Wang Hui suddenly fell silent.

The words of the magic mirror made a flash of inspiration cross his mind, and he grasped this wonderful idea!

"The Magic Mirror..."

Wang Hui suddenly smiled: "I have thought of a way." ”