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Chapter 339 The ambush begins

Uriel wants to report and discuss with Michael.

Michael was shocked when he received the news: "The Golden Throne has infiltrated Beelzebub? Is it acting as an insider for the newcomers?"

Uriel said: "This possibility has existed since the connection with the Genesis unit! Beelzebub's combat power is not outstanding, but his latent ability to cross space is extremely strong and his distribution is also very wide. His disgusting level can be described as an AD pop-up virus."

Michael said in a deep voice, "Okay, then agree to his request, and I'll try to find this Beelzebub! In fact, compared to subduing your Earth Flame boy, if I can control and enslave an adult Beelzebub, the benefits are far greater."

"understood."

……

Uriel agreed to Beelzebub's request: "Okay, I'm willing to pay you 3 privilege points to run it!"

Beelzebub laughed. "Mr. Vice President, maybe I'm just joking? I could just do nothing with the 3 privilege points and then tell you it wasn't adopted. Wouldn't that make you seem easily deceived?"

Uriel also smiled. "Sir, would you rather do business with a smart friend or a stupid one? Even if this deal doesn't work out, wouldn't it be worth it to just consider it as making a friend like you?"

Beelzebub smiled happily: "Then I'm determined to be your friend. Don't worry, even if this doesn't work out, we can still consolidate our friendship through cooperation with other chambers of commerce..."

After receiving the privilege value, Beelzebub immediately stood up and said, "Well, sir, I will return to the family. If I have any news, I will inform your beautiful Miss Black Dragon agent. The code name will be - Rescue."

Uriel was actually moved and laughed by his serious execution performance, which was really like those curry employees.

"I look forward to hearing good news from you, sir."

Leaving Beelzebub's office, Uriel suddenly felt a sense of relief, having accomplished something he'd been longing for. Then, a sudden thought struck him: why not visit the Azazel Chamber of Commerce? After all, his Dios Chamber of Commerce was a branch established to repay debts, and its relationship with the main chamber of commerce might be interesting.
Uriel came to the main chamber of commerce office. The office official was a senior executive with a pair of goat horns on his head and a standard and formal suit.

In demonology, the individual strength of the Azazel clan isn't considered top-tier, and is even considered above average. However, their image of a goat's horns, goat's hooves, giant bat wings, and their tyrannical nature have become a classic demonic symbol. Female Azazels also gave rise to the succubus, a sub-clan of demons whose function is silver lust.

Generally speaking, the characteristics of this tribe are its large number and lack of obvious weaknesses, making it the backbone of the demon army.

The Asa official took the initiative to greet him. "Isn't this our excellent Sage Vice President? Since the establishment of the Dios Chamber of Commerce, no annoying guy has come to me to collect debts. In fact, don't worry, with your excellence, even if that president dies, you will naturally become the president."

Ah, the devil doesn't talk nonsense and directly says what he thinks most in his heart.

Uriel was somewhat humble. "Whether the president is here or not, I will strictly fulfill my duties and complete the mission of the Chamber of Commerce. Actually, I just came here to chat. I hope I won't disturb you, sir."

Asa smiled. "Actually, I'd really like to talk to your Miss Black Dragon, but unfortunately I can't beat her. Tell me, what do you want to talk about?"

Uriel hadn't really thought it through, so he just casually asked, "Actually, I just wanted to inquire about the family training. How did our president get a spot for the training?"

Asa sighed, "Because there are four vacancies, and three of our Azazel family's B-rank mission idiots were killed at the same time, and even their demon souls can't come back."

Uriel was surprised, "Are you referring to the three goat gods from the Black Iron City Church Animal Protection Association?"

Asa smiled bitterly: "As expected of Mr. Sage. Actually, I'm not very clear about the details."

Uriel became interested: "Why do they have to gather together?"

Asa smiled and said, "Concentrated strength is powerful. Three B-rank players could potentially accomplish an S-rank feat. In theory, it's a good deal."

Uriel became even more interested. "Excuse me, is it because our family's rookies don't have particularly outstanding individual abilities that we have to stick together like this?"

Asa immediately looked displeased. "Mr. Sage, although you are an excellent and well-rounded Fallen Angel, I'm afraid it's not a good idea to say this."

Uriel quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I just cared too much-"

Asa laughed heartily. "Actually, you're absolutely right! We Azazel don't have the sturdy physiques of the Mammon clan, nor the stealth and teleportation of Beelzebub. We're not as good as the Angels in aerial combat, not as good as the Leviathan in underwater combat, and our magic isn't as powerful as the Elementals, Dragons, or even the Dark Elves. Our strength lies precisely in our numbers, so we have the Legion Synergy skill. The more people there are, the stronger the overall amplification. Three people are the most basic legion unit, which is why the three B-rank players are banding together."

Although Uriel knew that Azazel was relatively average, he couldn't help but laugh when he heard him speak so frankly. Then he suddenly remembered something: "What kind of strength is Mr. Dios? How did he manage to infiltrate the Earth Flame Tribe, which other demons cannot enter?"

Asa was also stunned for a moment. "Actually, this issue has been discussed within the family. Let's put it this way. Before, the family thought he was a waste because he was the younger brother of Countess Acmus and a high-level demon with pure blood. However, his strength was seriously mismatched with his bloodline rank. Therefore, the family did not give him any resources, and he could only rely on the family and his sister's reputation to borrow money and cheat people everywhere. But now we regret it, maybe we were wrong."

Uriel was shocked: "Why?"

Asa said, "Suppose the Tuyan tribe's barrier has only a small crack, and only mice can enter through this crack. However, mice are weak and cannot withstand the high pressure even if they enter, and will die, so they still cannot enter. However, what if a cat is the same size as a mouse? Even if this cat is as weak as a mouse, it is still a cat. Its level can withstand the high pressure, so it can eventually enter!"

Uriel suddenly realized: "So, a high-level idiot like Mr. Dios is actually a special talent?"

Asa sighed, "Yeah, maybe he should have been given some training, and he's good at talking and lying... What a pity."

Uriel asked in surprise, "Actually, I've been to the Earth Flame Tribe several times and inquired about Mr. Dios's defeat, but the Earth Flame Tribe didn't destroy his demonic spirit! Why can't he come back?"

Asa was surprised and said, "I see!"

Uriel became excited: "What?"

Asa said in a deep voice, "It seems that one of my guesses is correct. Is there a possibility that our President of Wonima is Dios reincarnated?"

Uriel was shocked: "Why?"

Asa said, "Because he's not normal, he has two demon souls! It's very likely that it's Dios's demon soul mixed with the demon soul of the Earth and Flame Spirit. Because of this, Countess Acmus would rather believe that he is her younger brother and gave him many opportunities, and he performed very well!"

Uriel was in disbelief and suddenly enlightened: "So that's how it is!"

No wonder I always found it hard to explain the sudden appearance of a Tuyan figure in my gift bag. I thought it was a design flaw and I had claimed myself! But after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed myself who claimed myself, and in a more reasonable way!

Uriel asked again, "Then why does President Vonima only claim to be a servant?"

Asa smiled. "Perhaps he has lost his memory, perhaps he wants to renege on his debt, or perhaps this is the new mission the Tuyan Tribe has given him. According to him, the Tuyan Tribe wants him to rise to the top, and then the Tuyan Tribe will be safe."

Uriel nodded: "Yes, the leader told me so."

Asa smiled and said, "The Elementals have simple minds, but they are very effective."

Uriel asked again, "Since Warnima has two demon souls, he won't die easily, right?"

Asa sighed and said, "So, let's wait and see. After all, the Countess still has expectations."

Uriel was troubled. "Just now, I went to the Beelzebub Chamber of Commerce, hoping they would send a rookie to rescue him."

Asa chuckled, "Mr. Vice President, please don't do such foolish things again. It's good enough that the other party didn't devour his demon soul. But if this little brother is good enough, it's worth looking forward to him killing the other party."

Kill the opponent! However, there is at least one adult Beelzebub in the Golden Throne. Can he do it?
Asa laughed again and said, "By the way, among the four vacant spots this time, there's still one loser: Beelzebub! Although I don't know why he's so careless, the Beelzebub family is very likely to give him another chance to gamble and turn the tables, and it's possible that he could compete for the S-level training spot."

Uriel was surprised: "A big gamble?"

Asa laughed and said, "Yes, a loser is doomed to have no future and would rather die. So this loser himself is very likely to gamble his life away."

Uriel finally understood that the 3 privilege points that Beelzebub officials received were actually free!
While I was thinking, a client came to the office.

Uriel had no choice but to withdraw: "Sir, I won't bother you any more!"

Uriel benefited greatly from this conversation. He only regretted not coming earlier and was now even more worried about the president's safety. Anyway, I'll continue to report the new situation to Michael.

……

Michael was not idle either. He immediately came to the Soul Forging Workshop to inquire about the progress of the soul summoning.

After Michael had unearthed the Earth Flame Crystal after defeating Wonima, he had placed it here. The principle of resurrection required the core of the deceased's life.

The soul caster was very sorry to bring Michael to a space scene that was very similar to the Tuyan tribe.

"I'm sorry, sir. We're still working on it. We've tried our best to simulate the deceased's resurrection scene, but there's no sign yet. Please give us some time."

Michael actually knew that it was okay for the soul forger to use it to resurrect his own people, but if he used it to resurrect the enemy... the chance would be too low.

Michael had no choice but to instruct: "If it really doesn't work, you can try another scene, the Lost Paradise Resurrection scene."

"Okay, sir." After leaving the workshop, Michael went straight to the observatory.

The Star Mage Hubble smiled and greeted, "Mr. Sage, do you need to change your textbooks?"

Michael's scalp was tingling. "Well, no, I want you to predict where Beelzebub is hidden on our Golden Throne."

Hubble was stunned: "What is Mr. Sage going to do?"

"Of course, it's to prevent the demons from harming the empire!"

Hubble laughed in surprise: "Is it possible that the demons are just servants of the Emperor?"

Michael was stunned for a moment, but he had no choice but to stick to his point. "Servants are certainly responsible to the Emperor, but they don't necessarily need to be responsible to others. This is what I am worried about."

Hubble nodded. "Then you sit on the astrological platform. I'll grant you a layer of prediction. Once the situation you're worried about occurs, you'll receive a notification. Then it'll depend on whether you can seize the opportunity. And this opportunity is often fleeting."

Michael was clearly dissatisfied with the horoscope: "Can't you give me the exact location?"

Hubble said solemnly, "No! The stronger the other party's luck, the less accurate the astrological effect."

Michael had no choice but to ask, "Sir, you said Beelzebub might be a servant of the Emperor. What is his main job then?"

Hubble smiled faintly. "There's a hidden profession called the Scavenger, created by Beelzebub. Therefore, to ensure the sanctity and majesty of the Golden Throne, the Scavenger is necessary."

Michael was stunned! He had no recollection of a scavenger class. Could it have been automatically deduced by the intelligent system?

Michael hurriedly asked, "Does it mean I have to find Beelzebub to take on this hidden profession?"

Hubble said, "Leviathan is also possible."

Michael was even more confused: "Leviathan is a sea troll, how can they clean it?"

"They're cleaning the ocean! We can't just leave it to street sweepers with brooms to clean up the pollution in the ocean."

Suddenly, Michael felt his own game was becoming increasingly unrecognizable! The original AI Emperor's runaway failure had already cost a best-selling game its lifespan, and now the new version, now stretched through multiple layers of isolation, was facing the same problem. Could his team still control the situation?

At this moment, Uriel's message came: "Boss, I just got a lot of shocking information from the officials of the Azazel Chamber of Commerce..."

Michael was truly shocked! If these were the two immortal demon souls, their value in recycling would be immense!
……

It was almost noon, and Dachun had been forcing himself to read for several hours. The young man was about to come and bring him lunch.

Dachun quickly admitted his mistake and let Xiaohua shake it off.

The Ugly Emperor wrote on the newspaper with a pen: "Tired?"

Dachun admitted, "I'm tired."

The Ugly Emperor wrote: "You take a rest while I review it again."

That's fine, this is the best solution. It doesn't affect my progress, and he can review what he has learned and learn something new.

Then I switched to my main account and saw that the FB1 on the main account had finally stopped and was being hugged by the sleeping Ailian.

But looking at my current state, my physical strength has recovered, but my spirit is extremely low. The spirit in the soul world is power. I am so weak now. Ailian is indeed not a serious mirror spirit...

While I was taking a break, the guy knocked on the door and brought me lunch.

Dachun still logged off and turned off his phone, then stood up to greet him.

The young man was very excited: "Brother Chun, Weishen has made rapid progress this morning. He found an underground black boxing gym in the dark alley nightclub. You can switch to the hidden profession of warrior! If you win, you can also win money!"

Damn, there is such hidden content!

Dachun was no longer sleepy. "Then can Weishen defeat an NPC at this level?"

"Take your time, Wei Shen is very confident."

Dachun asked hurriedly: "What about the other brothers?"

"We're still going through the process! I'm almost ready to enter the boxing gym, but I don't have the equipment, so I can only do odd jobs to learn skills. Anyway, I'll report to Chun Ge after dinner, so Chun Ge can eat slowly first."

Dachun was very pleased. This King of Spades was really powerful...

After finishing his meal, Dachun fell into a deep sleep.

Until awakened by the Dilian reminder sound.

Dachun woke up immediately and saw Dilian's excited report: "Father, the sewer is unblocked!"

Looking at the trickle of clear water dripping on the muddy, mossy stone pavement of the sewer, Dachun felt both nervous and relieved. "Let's retreat quickly! Ambush the main force in Remia's bathroom."

Then the next step is to report to Fafner.

It was already midnight in the game, but Fafna didn't sleep.

Dachun reported the news: "The sewer has been unblocked!"

Fafner was shocked and wrote excitedly, "I believe this will happen! The only problem is that Beelzebub, who can lurk in the Golden Throne, must be very powerful. Are you sure?"

Dachun's scalp was tingling as well. He only considered the opponent's strength at the end, which was a bit late!

But he had no choice but to go ahead with it. After all, Di Lian was not a weakling and he still had the power of chaos!

"Don't worry! I can do it!"

Fafna wrote again, "Once we start a war with a powerful individual, the damage to the mansion will be enormous. Report to me immediately. I will take action in Silver City."

Dachun was stunned: "What's going on?"

Fafna smiled. "Dreams have to correspond to reality! I sent someone to blow up the toilet in Remya's real-life mansion. When she woke up, she felt that the dream made sense and she could explain it to the administrator."

Ah, that's right! Once Michael finds out that the Remya mansion in the confined space has been suddenly destroyed, he will definitely find something wrong.

Dachun asked again: "Then is it risky for Miss to blow up Remya?"

Fafna wrote: "It was Aziza who did it! The risk could be huge, so don't tell Eve."

Dachun was shocked: "Aziza sneaked into Silver City?"

"No need to ask! Now that things have come to this, let's prepare for battle with all our strength."

"Ok."

……

At this time, Michael was walking on the streets of the Golden Throne, and his all-seeing eyes covered all the possible locations of scavengers in the city.

In Michael's opinion, this Beelzebub might be a cleaner or something like that, and the place where he appeared should be a sewer or something like that.

At this moment, an all-seeing eye discovered movement in a manhole cover!

Angel Michael was in full swing and immediately rushed to the scene.

Sure enough, a dark figure entered under the cover of darkness!
—Astrology Tip: You predicted your target would appear!
A red dot appeared on the map!

Michael never thought that he would go into the sewer again. Go!

(End of this chapter)