.Twenty-nine, Chaotic Banquet with Abyss Characteristics (Chinese)

What kind of guy is Glazt?

Many plane travelers have recorded this Master of Undead: tall and handsome, elegant, luxurious and proud; gorgeous words, eloquent, and especially good at betrayal and betrayal; cold and cruel, always fighting against his insatiable lords and enjoying it. The almost impossible wish hidden in his heart (unifying hell and abyss, expedition to heaven) made Glazt firmly establish a majestic and deep heroic image in people's minds.

However, in the few minutes waiting for the barbecue to be served, Feili chatted with him for a few minutes, and the first impression she gained was very different from the records in the travel notes. The guy in front of him was knowledgeable, kind, and elegant in his words, and was very considerate of others' feelings. If he did not pay attention to his face full of dark charm, his yellow fangs and his eyes with green light, Feili would almost mistakenly think that he was chatting happily with a university professor rather than dealing with a sinister and cruel lord of the abyss.

"I act too kind? I don't feel so kind as if it was Glazt? Haha, that's all caused by the environment!"

Glazt explained this question, "For example, if any large company is on the verge of bankruptcy, then its boss either becomes extremely violent or extremely easy and kind. The latter still has a glimmer of hope, while the former will only accelerate destruction." He sighed long, "For the great blessing of misfortune, I at least chose the latter."

Could you mean that when a person is about to die, is his words good? Feili curled his lips secretly, but he still wondered: When did the situation in Glazt reach this point? He would reveal his shortcomings and say such unlucky words!

"Unlucky? Well. Although I am not willing to admit it, my country of Azgrat has indeed encountered a major crisis recently."

While speaking, Glazt was pouring wine for himself, constantly approaching his lips, making his dark cheeks look red with a layer of drunkenness. "Did you see the two huge stone pillars outside? It was the two that collapsed halfway through the fire in the square opposite the Old Bones Hotel."

"Oh, I saw it, it looked very miserable." Feili looked out the window quickly, and then turned her head back."

"It was originally a permanent portal to the main material plane and the source of wealth in Duanyu Town."

Glazt burped and explained with a bitter face. "In the most prosperous period, more than 70% of the material world vendors and travelers would choose to enter the abyss through it. Relying on the annual tariffs to collect land is enough to support all our army. As for the benefits of personnel exchanges, materials, bulk trade, etc., there are countless. However, this crucial portal is now..." He shrugged. "It was burned by the enemy!"

Feili nodded gently. This is indeed a huge economic loss. It is roughly equivalent to Egypt losing the Suez Canal. However, since the Duanyu Town has not been lost yet, will it be fine as long as another portal be built?

"Rebuilding a portal? How easy is it!" Glazt continued to smile bitterly and shook his head. "This is a super portal connecting two levels of land. The construction is terrible. When I built it centuries ago, I spent a hundred years and two-thirds of the land money in the treasury. But now, there is no permanent portal bringing wealth. I have to deal with increasingly large military expenditures. The treasury bills are already deficits. How should I raise this astronomical project funding and how to defend the Duanyu Town for a full hundred years under the siege of various enemies?"

This is true. Feili continued to nod. From simple to extravagant, from extravagant to simple. If everyone is used to being poor, it is easy to deal with it. But if you accidentally spend a while in the middle... your income will be reduced. But the expenses cannot fall in the blink of an eye. The pain of falling from the clouds into the ground is indeed very uncomfortable. Not to mention you have to knock on your bones and marrow. Try to make a huge sum of project payments. During the time, I was superstitious about conspiracy and force. I felt that as long as the two were perfectly combined, I could easily conquer the world. Even this permanent portal was originally intended to be used not bilateral trade. Instead, it was used to transport troops into the material world and engage in a vigorous conquest war... but all the conditions were always immature. So it was not launched."

Glazt shook the amber liquid in the goblet and said quietly. "It was not until recently that I discovered. So what about the invincible martial arts in the world? So what about the magic of destroying the world? If you only know how to destroy it, but don't know how to build it, even if you win for a while, you can't last."

"I can tear the sky apart and trample the earth. But I can't get supplies and salaries for my subordinates. I can't let them act completely with my heart. Even a little demon in charge of diet dares to deliberately misinterpret the orders..."

It seemed that because of the sadness, Glazt lowered his head and poured a strong drink in a deep breath of soreness. Feiri wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know how to speak.

If the devil in order is somewhat constructive, then the demon in chaos is just a pure destroyer. From ancient times to the present, the demons have fought under the "three no" conditions without intelligence, logistics, and command, and there is no change. No matter how amazing Glazt is, it is difficult to solve such a fundamental dilemma - if the catastrophe suddenly comes to the whole world, the demons are basically destined to eventually lose the bloody battle.

"So, Your Highness, you have set your mind on the Mazka continent, hoping to find some resources from there and take a breath for a while?" He thought for a while, but in the end he could only change the topic, "But why do you just have the poor mountain and bad water? Although the old forces are weak and easy to tame, it is too barren after all. Apart from the living souls as sacrifices, you can basically not expect to get more things there."

Glazt raised his head and glanced at Feili, "How much strength and how much territory you have, you should not be greedy, otherwise you will not be able to save anything in the end. I still understand this principle."

He said lightly, "Just just to raise supplies, travel expenses and military pay for this operation, I have emptied the treasury left in my country. In order to ensure the follow-up expenses, I even had to borrow a large war loan from the Yugros Magic Banker at a super high interest rate of 30% per month and a terrifying discount of 75%!"

Speaking of this, Lord Wu An couldn't help but roar in a low voice. "Infinite Abyss! These damn beasts actually asked me to use the management rights of the Silver Palace and Duanyu Town for twenty years as collateral! I also asked me to make a vow of the Styx for this! May the Styx drown these hateful maggots!"

"Your Highness, since their loan conditions are so excessive, then you agreed to the grief and anger of your head, Feili asked calmly.

“…I agreed.”

Glazt's shoulder collapsed in an instant, "What else can I do if I don't agree? Yugross Demon's bank group monopolizes the financial business of the entire lower world. Except for them, the unscrupulous businessmen, there is no other place to lend to the demon... You can't go to the Woking Temple to borrow money! When the gods came to earth in the turbulent years, I offended that golden woman (note). She may not have been relieved yet!"

Indeed, a weak woman unfortunately fell into trouble and was forced by her cruel boss to have a hard time returning home. She had to run to your territory for help. It would be fine if you, a big devil, wouldn't help but trick Wojin back to her hometown, then turned her back and imprisoned her, tortured and abused her every day, and tried all the tricks such as enema dripping wax and whipping blood. She even wanted her ugly daughter to usurp her clergy, but Wojin was almost disfigured... After being rescued by a group of adventurers, it would be strange if she didn't hate you for the rest of her life!

Feili thought so. At the same time, she found that in any field of this world, there seemed to be a situation where two camps confront each other: as far as the whole universe is concerned, gods and demons have been opposed to each other since ancient times; in the lower realm, demons and demons are engaged in an eternal bloody battle due to order and chaos; in the main material plane, Naserier and the Elf Kingdom compete for global hegemony in almost every continent and ocean; in the Naserier Empire, the central government and the autonomous regions of various places use public opinion as weapons, and are always fighting openly and secretly...

In the financial field of Torrell's world, there is also a thrilling currency war - both sides of the war. On one side is the Styx bank group of Yugrosmo, and on the other side is the Goddess of Woking. They use loans as weapons to cleverly manipulate the political situation of various countries, influence war and peace, and finally shake the terrifying numerical loan notes to poach all the war dividends from the winners.

All forces were so angry that they gritted their teeth for these Supreme Emperors who were waving gold coins above their heads, but they had to issue bonds and raise military expenses and materials through them. Otherwise, if the conventional tax revenue alone would not be able to maintain such a high-intensity war expenses. Today's wars cannot be like in the Middle Ages, logistics basically rely on robbery, soldiers basically rely on arrest, weapons basically provide their own, and pensions basically do not issue... Even if the first bullet has not even been shot out of the gun chamber, just the cost of mobilizing war can bring a large clearance of the national treasury.

Next, we can only count on bankers’ large loans.

Note: In the turbulent year (1358dr), the gods were exiled by Ao and blocked the passage between heaven and earth. Wojin and Lierra (Lliira, Goddess of Joy), Wojin entrusted the only remaining divine power on his body to the goddess of joy, and negotiated with Glazt there in a different god, stralplane, hoping to use the bottomless abyss to return to his own divine realm with the help of the other party. But Glazt betrayed her, imprisoned Wojin in the bottomless abyss, and drew Wojin's divine blood and injected it into his daughter Thraxxia to seize his priesthood (Glazt's brain is really funny, how could the priesthood dissolve in the divine blood?).

Wu Jin was repeatedly tortured for more than ten years and suffered countless humiliations. It was not until Dr1371 that a team of adventurers rescued her (unbelievable, she could actually kill into the Silver Palace!! Are they all transformed by gods?), and Wu Jin retrieved his divine power, returned to the throne of the gods, and vowed to take revenge.
Chapter completed!