Because in her opinion, her own value cannot be compared with that of her mother.

So when Ms. Philna made the request, her fate of becoming a sacrifice was already sealed, and there was no room for maneuver.

What's more, after coming to the ninth level for such a long time, she even failed to seduce the lord she was loyal to. It was a failure to the extreme, and could even be described as the shame of a pleasure demon.

"Hahahaha! Your reaction is kind of cute.

To be honest, I really doubt whether Ms. Philna really taught you the rules of survival in hell, so that your character is so innocent and simple.

Do you think I only ally with your mother?

Or do you think someone like me would choose to hang from a tree?"

While laughing, Zuo Si stretched out his hand to pinch the other person's delicate chin, his eyes full of teasing.

The next second...

Gramir understood something instantly, swallowed subconsciously, and asked in a stammering tone: "You...are you still in alliance with my father, Archduke Bilaire?"

"Bingo! Correct answer!

In fact, before forming an alliance with Ms. Ferna, Archduke Bilaire approached me first.

So for me, it doesn't really matter who wins this political battle.

What matters is whoever I help will win.

Now, I leave the choice to you, and let you decide the fate of your father and mother.

This is interesting, isn't it?

Because they all want to control your destiny, but the result is directly the other way around.

And like I just said, you are mine.

I have no habit of letting others decide the life and death of my men."

When saying these words, Zuo Si's eyes flashed with creepy malice.

The kind of evil that comes from the deepest part of the mind and soul immediately made Gramir, a pleasure demon, shiver, and his eyes revealed naked and undisguised awe and fear.

But almost at the same time, a strong stimulation, excitement and admiration emerged in her heart. She felt that the other person exuded indescribable strength, insidiousness and cunning, which made her deeply fascinated by him.

Because these qualities are the ultimate goals that countless devils are willing to sacrifice everything for.

Gramir only felt that his heart was beating rapidly, and the fair skin all over his body was congested due to the violent fluctuations of emotions, glowing with an attractive pink light, and there was some indescribable pleasure in his spirit.

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After several minutes, she bit her lower lip and asked cautiously: "What are you going to do?"

Zuo Si replied with a playful look: "Relax, no matter who you choose, I will not sacrifice you because it would be too wasteful.

You know, it is not easy to find a beautiful, sexy, virginal, and capable female devil secretary these days.

The most important thing is that after this incident, you should be very clear about who you want to be loyal to, right?"

While speaking, Zuo Si's eyes scanned the pleasure demon in front of him from head to toe several times, and stayed at certain positions for more than three seconds.

"Of course, my dear Lord.

In the cruel political struggle of the devil, only a great and evil prince of hell like you can truly be invincible and protect me forever.

In addition, I assure you that in addition to the ability you mentioned, I am also very capable in another aspect.

If you need it, I can let you experience it for yourself now."

As the last word blurted out, Gramir gently kicked off the high heels on his feet and began to unbutton his shirt one by one. At the same time, he stood on tiptoes and kissed him actively.

The strong sense of crisis that she almost lost her life made her eager to do something to close the relationship between herself and the lord.

But Zuo Si raised a finger and pressed it on the moist red lips of the Joy Demon, and stopped him with a smile: "Don't be so impatient, it will only make you look nervous, guilty and scared.

Compared with you now, I still prefer the kind of you who are aloof and full of elegance and temptation.

And we will have plenty of time in the future to play these little games slowly.

What you need to do now is to calm down, think carefully about everything related to the fourth level, and then sort it out in detail, and then think clearly about who you want to win in your heart.

Okay, now put on your shoes and go about your business.

I still need to prepare to participate in the divine war and fulfill the contract I have signed."

"As you wish, my lord."

A strange glint flashed in Gramiel's eyes, and he sucked the finger on his lips in a provocative manner, then re-buttoned his shirt, turned around and disappeared into the corridor outside the office on high heels.
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Just a few seconds after her front foot left, the succubus queen Melkanshut who was hiding in the dark came out, took out a white handkerchief from somewhere, wiped the saliva on her fingers with a look of disgust, and then

He asked in a very incomprehensible tone: "Father, why are you wasting your time on this pleasure demon? Didn't you say that she is just an insignificant victim?"

Zuo Si explained patiently: "Maybe in the past, Gramir was just a chess piece meant for sacrifice.

But now, from the moment I intervene, she is no longer a mere pawn, but a heavyweight who can decide who belongs to the fourth level of hell.

Although it is not my intention to get involved in complex political struggles.

Since the lords on so many levels want to manipulate me and use me to achieve their ulterior purposes, I can only do something to respond to their expectations, right?

I believe that after they see what I can do in the fight between Ms. Ferna and Archduke Bilaire, these boring temptations will be much less frequent."

"But that damn pleasure demon always has some inappropriate intentions for you."

Malcanthet cursed angrily in a low voice.

"This is normal.

Hell is a plane of order, so power and status will have a very strong attraction.

As long as I am still the lord of the ninth level, second only to Asmodeus, countless devils will fall at my feet.

The demons of desire and pleasure just took advantage of their gender and appearance.

If one day word spreads here that I am also interested in male devils, there will soon be countless other types of devils willing to stick their butts out, waiting for me to pamper them.

But don’t worry, there is no way these devils can replace your place in my heart."

As he spoke, Zuo Si inserted his fingers into the Succubus Queen's hair, and then smoothed it down to the ends.

Melcantheut closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment, and occasionally hummed softly.

Just when she was about to grab the former's hand and kiss it, the sound of heavy footsteps interrupted everything.

Zarrell, who was fully armed, walked straight in from the outside, slapped the strong armor on his chest hard, and reported directly: "Father, according to your instructions, I have completed the assembly of the army. As for the assistance of the Lord of Hell,

Thirty demon legions will arrive in four and a half hours."

Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction: "Very good! After the reinforcements arrive, we will immediately set off to the shadow plane to join the coalition of gods there, and then use it as a springboard to attack the Supreme Throne."

"You mean...we have to obey the arrangements of the gods in this war?" Zarrell frowned subconsciously.

"Tempus, the god of war, is the supreme commander of the coalition forces.

But I think he will definitely not have the patience to sit back and command, and will instead choose to lead the charge into battle.

If nothing else, the goddess of strategy should be responsible for arranging tasks.

Based on the character of the Yin Red Knight, they will only roughly divide the areas they are responsible for.

So the battlefield command is still in your hands."

Zuo Si expressed his guess with great interest.

He doesn't think that at the level of the goddess of strategy, she can command a legion full of conflicts and hostility among the gods.

Especially those petitioners with opposite camps and opposing doctrines can start a fight if they don't make a good move to protect themselves.

Therefore, just separating the legions of different camps and letting them each be responsible for an area is enough to give the Yin Red Knight a headache.

As for the great God of War Tempus, he only needs to charge mindlessly and enjoy the pleasure of killing and fighting, and never cares about these messy things.

Zuo Si seriously suspected that Tempus promoted the mortal strategic goddess to get rid of these things that required repeated thinking.

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Time flies, four and a half hours passed in a flash.

After two of the Eight Demon Generals arrived with thirty demon legions, Zuo Si directly used the contract to ask the gods to open a huge interdimensional portal for his army.

Immediately afterwards, Zariel, the angel of Khorne, led a heavily-formed legion to pass through and appeared on a gray ground.

After a while, relying on the devil's strong discipline, the legion spread out in the designated area and formed a neat square formation.

If it were an ordinary demon army, it would be impossible for the gods to react.

After all, they have already experienced the devil's outstanding discipline, tactics and strategy more than once in bloody battles.

However, the one and a half million angels under Zariel's command who look like manipulating heavy mechas, and the various giant and super-giant war weapons that are full of science fiction appeared with them, instantly attracted the attention of many gods.<

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Ogma, the God of Knowledge who had the best relationship with Zuo Si, teleported over from a long way away immediately and asked with a surprised look on his face: "Is this the Mechanical Angel Legion that you mentioned to me last time?"To be continued...