hell under construction

Two days ago, the perfect astrology planet, which has never been made by humans for thousands of years, was finally completed under Lester's hands.

"Hahahaha-"

In the secret room, Lester hugged the occult planet, smiling so that he lost his image as a succubus.

"Astrologers, astrologers, and astrologers within thousands of years, none of them can surpass my current achievements!"

The translucent star planet is as inconspicuous as a piece of suet jade, but as long as he pours the magic power belonging to the astrologer into it, the power in the planet that is connected with various magic elements in the world will be Glow bright fluorescence.

In the magical light, the astrologer can detect the past and the future, life and death along the tiny branches of the magic power, following the traces like shooting stars in the sky.

The bright light illuminated the dark secret room, and Lester finally calmed down, and abruptly withdrew the magic power from the palm of his hand from the planet Zhan.

"... almost!"

At that moment just now, Lester wanted to divination his future.

In the letter that Damon gave him, he recorded in detail the taboos about astrologers and various advanced methods.

Although I don't know why Damon, a demon, has information about astrologers, but since the last material for astrology planets is in the abyss, Lester also believes in Damon's letter.

And in that letter, it was written that the number one taboo for astrologers is not to divination themselves.Because the future predicted by the astrologer cannot be changed.

Astrologers do divination for others, and others can change their choices according to the results of divination to achieve the purpose of reversing the future, but astrologers are different, what they divination about their own future is all true.

The future of a life is diverse, but astrologers are different. God has given them the talent to explore the thread of fate, and cut off their chance to change their fate.

Every astrologer will fall into despair after divination of his own future, and then die in depression.

So even though being able to know the future is very tempting to astrologers, Leicester doesn't want to cut off his possibility.

"Heh... Sure enough, that guy Dimon is right, the future he creates is the real future."

Lester sighed softly, and finally understood Damon's inner thoughts when he was talking to him.

However, an astrologer cannot divination himself, but he can divination the life around him, and the future he divination about himself from the life around him can be changed.

So Lester took Zhan Xingxing and found Oswell who was resting and thinking about life in Wutong's eyes.

Oswell has not thought about tea or food these days, and has been thinking about what he is going to do.

The second elder brother who had the best relationship with him was killed by his own brother in order to fight for the throne, but he was kept in the dark by the black hands behind the scenes. He, the follower of the second prince, took it seriously.

He is a joke.

Stupid and weak, he didn't even have the courage to avenge his second brother.

"Oswell, have you decided yet?"

Lester came out of the secret room. It was midnight at this time, and he followed the moonlight to walk in front of Oswell, who had obviously lost a lot of weight.

Oswell looked at Lester in front of him. Lester was dressed in black and appeared in front of him like a phantom. Oswell seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and reached out to grab Lester's arm.

"Lester, help me!"

He didn't want to just go on like this.

Lester pursed his lips and smiled: "It seems that you have already made your choice."

Oswell was not willing to be so degraded, and Leicester naturally didn't want to cooperate with a useless waste. He just took a fancy to Oswell's character, so he gave him a chance to choose.

Fortunately, Oswell did not disappoint him.

After the divination planet is completed, the first object of divination is Oswell.

The palms of Lester and Oswell covered the astrology planet, and the colorful light glowed with the magic power slowly injected by the two.

Lester closed his eyes, followed Oswell's magic thread, and explored his future.

The light dissipated, and Lester opened his eyes.

"How about it?"

Oswell swallowed nervously, he was eager to know whether he could achieve what he wanted.

Lester frowned: "I saw you lying in the continuous stream of water, but in that stream, there was an unknown flame burning faintly."

"What do you mean?"

Lester recalled that when he saw Oswell in the picture, his expression was very calm, as if he had got his wish.

"Your future is like a clear water, endless, which shows that your choice is correct, but the flame is a variable for you. If it burns, you will be buried in the flames. If it is extinguished, you will wander freely. "

Oswell grabbed Lester's sleeve tightly: "Who does that flame represent?"

"I remember seeing that kind of flame somewhere..." Lester rolled his eyes, "It's the abyss hell! Wait, let me do another divination!"

This time, the result of divination about the relationship between Oswell and Abyss Hell made Lester frown: "Whether your future is smooth or not has something to do with Abyss Hell, and Abyss Hell is currently in a dangerous joint. Change will affect your future."

"However..." Lester stroked the planet in his hand, "Since the path you have chosen is correct, then we will take the initiative."

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at the banquet.

"Oh? What kind of unforgettable method?"

Patrick was very curious about the abyss hell that Lester said.

The nobles present also seemed to be listening attentively.

Garris sneaked closer and listened to Lester's story about Abyss Hell. Since he left Abyss Hell, he has never been there again, and he misses everything there.

Lester smiled with ease: "Abyss hell, in everyone's understanding, is it full of magma and fire, a place where it is difficult for any race to survive?"

The nobles nodded.

"But what I saw was not. It was a rich and fertile place, with food crops all over the ground, and groups of livestock creatures. It made me think that I had entered a magical kingdom of heaven, where all the demons were full of happiness. Smile, they don't have to worry about not having enough food, and they don't have to worry about life hardships, it's like a paradise."

"Their demon king took me to visit the entire abyss hell, which gave me a new understanding of the abyss hell and the demons there." Lester showed an expression that was still unfinished, "Unfortunately, I just stayed there Three days."

"Moreover, the food production in Abyss Hell is extremely high, but because of the temperature of Abyss Hell, the food there is also easy to waste. Therefore, I discussed with the Demon King of Abyss Hell, and I want to open an account with Abyss Hell. Trade routes, if trade routes can be opened, the human race will not have to worry about food supply in recent years!"

Saying that, Lester bowed to Patrick and asked, "So, why don't I come to ask, Your Majesty Patrick, what do you mean?"

Patrick was stunned: "You mean, you want to open a trade route between the human race and the abyss hell?!"

Lester nodded: "Naturally."

The nobles whispered for a while, although they were very jealous of the abundant food from the abyss hell that Leicester said, but they are human races, and the government affairs of human races are managed by a succubus, which is not convincing.

However, although they all felt that this matter was inappropriate, none of them dared to raise objections, because Lester, as the owner of the Wutong Eye in Wangcheng, didn't know how many secrets he had in his hands. If he was offended today, their dirty things would be thrown around in the royal city tomorrow.

Lester glanced slightly at the banquet, and the whispering nobles gradually disappeared. He bowed to the new king: "Of course, I am not a human race. As for the business route trade, it still has to be presided over by the human race. I wonder if His Majesty Patrick recommends someone who can handle the business route with the devil?"

Naturally, there were candidates, but Patrick didn't know what Leicester was thinking, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Throughout the conversation, Patrick was led by the nose by Leicester, without the slightest initiative.

At this time, he missed Elliott so much. If Elliott was here, he would be able to analyze for himself what was going on behind Lester's back.

"Your Majesty Patrick, I think I can help you with the opening of trade routes with Abyss Hell. When my father was around, I also participated in financial management, so I have a lot of experience in opening trade routes."

Oswell in the crowd suddenly spoke and said to Patrick.

Patrick's eyes froze suddenly, why did he come to join in the fun at this time?

Originally, when the second brother died, he felt that keeping the fifth brother who directly supported the second brother would be a disaster, but this guy has not been doing much recently, and he didn't even find an excuse to impeach him, so he just Can put him down gently.

Didn't expect him to take the initiative to take the task at this time? !

Just when Patrick was about to say something to fool his stupid fifth brother, the surrounding nobles spoke.

"Indeed, Prince Oswell has experience in managing finances. It is most appropriate for him to negotiate with Abyss Hell."

"Places like Abyss Hell are remote and dangerous, and the demons don't know what treacherous intentions are there. Prince Oswell's courage to go there is for the benefit of our race!"

"If Prince Oswell can negotiate this trade route with Abyss Hell, our human race's food problem will be solved, and tens of thousands of people will not starve to death every year in winter!"

"!"

Patrick listened to the words of these nobles, and only then did he realize that his fifth brother had secretly won over so many nobles to support him.

The nobles have already confirmed that Prince Oswell went to the Abyss Hell to open a trade route. Even if he refused, the new king did not have any umbrella

Patrick looked at Oswell with shock in his eyes. He didn't expect that his stupid fifth brother would join him in the army.

As for Oswell, he smiled calmly, and a trace of darkness flashed quietly in his eyes.