I, the invincible strong man, was deceived by the system for 100 years

After the ferocious god was eliminated, Lynch's territory expanded again.

Adding up nearly ten pieces of land owned by the little demon lord, the vast territory has an army of nearly [-] demons.This made Lynch the goal of becoming the Demon King, achieving one-tenth of it.

But Lynch is not in a hurry. Right now, his most important thing is to let these simple demons learn how to farm, mine, and collect herbs.In one part of Hestia's plan, resources are the most important part of the benefit part, and then control and disturb the order of hell by becoming a demon king.

At this time, in the growing team, the demons were discussing with each other how to farm the land.

Except for the crystal clear saliva drooling from the corners of their mouths when emm looked at each other, they were very harmonious.

It takes ten days for the magic seeds in the ground to bear fruit, and Lynch doesn't care about the food of his subordinates.

"It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him how to fish." This is how Lynch explained his iron cock behavior.

Anyway, a powerful demon would be fine after starving for ten days and half a month.

"Big brother!"

On the path in the territory emitting a little black light, a lemur ran towards the castle with short legs.

Looking up at the sky above the castle, he shouted: "Master Demon King has sent someone!"

Lynch, who was watching the hard work of the people on the edge of the castle, frowned.

"Brother, the king of the black soil of the dead land is the Demon King of Time."

The vampire on the side said to Lynch: "We annexed the surrounding demon territory is too vast, the Lord Demon King sent an envoy, probably to declare his sovereignty."

Declare sovereignty?

Lynch suddenly found it interesting, so he said to the evil under the castle: "Let him come over!"

Hearing Lynch's words, the villian's eyeballs rolled around for a while, as if he had some concerns.After thinking for a long time, he shouted at Lynch: "Brother, the messenger is waiting for us outside the territory."

"Hehe, brother, that bastard wants us to meet him." Huggins stared.

What haven't you seen in the world?

In this hell, a mere emissary of the Demon King wants Lynch to greet him personally?

"Don't worry about him." Lynch rolled his eyes.

I have never greeted anyone in my life!

"But big brother, the Demon King of Time." The vampire was still a little worried.

"Let him go to hell! Don't you have long legs? And swear sovereignty, let him speak with his fists."

Lynch turned slowly and walked towards the dark castle room.

Huggins snorted coldly, and asked the vampire, "Do you know how the Demon Lord of Time knew that we had annexed so many territories?"

The vampire shook his head, "I don't know."

"We passed it on!"

The vampire was surprised.

On the muddy ground exuding black air.

A thorn demon with black vines growing on its body, two meters high, roughly human-shaped, and round eyes was waiting.

It didn't take long for him to emit black air all over his body, and the vines on his body slapped vigorously towards the ground.

A thick and angry voice sounded.

"Damn it! Where are the demons who are supposed to come to meet me?!! Where are those lowly demons!"

The thorn demon is just an intermediate demon.

However, as the envoy of the Demon King of Time, his status is even much higher than that of some small lords.

I don't know how long it took to vent, his body is full of gravel and cracks.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, "How dare you underestimate me, I will make you pay the price!"

After speaking, he slowly floated towards the vampire's territory.

The resentment in his heart was resentment, but he didn't dare to resist the order of the Demon King of Time, let alone fabricate the process of his mission.

Soon, patches of farmland came into the Thorn Demon's eyes.

He stared in amazement at those low-level demons carrying hoes and working on the refurbished soil. In the distance, there were groups of low-level demons pushing small carts, and there were many mineral resources on the small carts!

And in one direction, he could still see a coward explaining the functions of herbs and materials in hell to many lower demons on a huge high platform? ? ?

"I've met the god of death." The Thorn Demon murmured, and was overjoyed immediately, "How dare you do things in hell? You are looking for death, so you can't blame me. As long as I spread the news, even the gods will not let it go you!"

He continued to walk forward, looking at this different land of demons all the way, the smile on his face getting bigger and bigger.

Not long after, he revealed his identity, walked towards the castle under the leadership of a demon, and met Lynch.

In the hall of the castle.

The Thorn Demon was shocked again. He saw Lynch standing on the high platform, and the clown beside Lynch.

Huggins and the vampire, as well as the succubi, chain demon, bone demon, etc. standing under the high platform, he can clearly recognize the race, which is more obvious.

But Lynch sitting on the throne, with white hair, is no different from a human being. What kind of demon is this?

There are also strange-looking clowns, which he has never seen before.

"Could it be a fallen person? Or a lich of the undead system?" The Thorn Demon murmured.

But soon, he came to his senses.

With a respectful expression on his face, he bowed slightly towards the white-haired man on the throne, performing the devil's etiquette, "Honorable lord, it's a pleasure to meet you. I am the only supreme king on the black land of death. The emissary of Lord Haroisto, the Demon King, has brought you sincere greetings from Lord Demon King."

"Thank you." Lynch responded with a faint smile, "What did the Lord Demon King ask you to do?"

"Master Lord Hui. You conquered ten territories in a short period of time, becoming one of the few great lords on the Black Land of Death, and you have [-] demon warriors under your command. Your reputation has spread throughout the Black Land of Death!"

The Thorn Demon had a deep smile on his face, "Your appearance has added another powerful helper to Lord Demon King's subordinates! Lord Demon King has been excited about this for a long time, and I really want to see you recently, and to You set a feast to celebrate your becoming a high lord."

The eyes of the demons in the many territories in the hall narrowed.

This thorn demon is experienced in diplomacy, and his speech is extremely cryptic.In fact, it is still showing the sovereignty of the Demon King of Time. The words have already shown that even though Lynch has more demon fighters, he is still a subordinate of the Demon King of Time!

What kind of banquet is this banquet, then one has to study carefully.

"Banquet?" Lynch frowned, "You just invited me?"

The devil's banquet is really a novel experience.

The Thorn Demon replied: "No. In addition to you, Lord Demon King also invited all the great lords on the black soil of the dead land, and introduced you to all the great lords."

Lynch thought for a while, and then agreed, "Thank you, Lord Demon King, for the banquet. You can just tell my subordinates the specific time."

Seeing Lynch agreeing so readily, the Thorn Demon was overjoyed and bowed again and again.

Then they talked about the banquet with the vampire merchant.

When I left, there was still some haze in my eyes.We should discuss the banquet with him, and Lynch should come in person!
"Brother, that guy called the Demon King of Time is so arrogant! No one has seen him yet, so he treats us as his subordinates!"

Huggins was a little angry, "Why don't I go and kill him!"

"Snapped--"

With a slap in the face, Huggins covered his head in aggrieved manner, and asked, "Brother, why are you hitting me again?"

Lynch kept moving his fingers, looking into the distance by the window of the castle, "Sorry, I'm used to patting your head."

"Ahem." Huggins was a little choked, "Brother, this habit of yours is not very good. However, I still think it is better to kill him."

Lynch habitually raised his slap and replied, "Use your brain."

"Snapped--"

In line with the principle of not giving up halfway in life, he slapped him down.