MC's career as foreign lord

“I fought Tiamat 11 times. I lost the first three times, drew the next four and five times, and from the sixth time on, I was able to chop off one of her heads every time!”

In that era, he was truly crowned with the name of Hatred. As a creature capable of fighting the Mother of Dragons, in an age when even the gods were still mysterious, his name resonated throughout the world.

During that period, different creatures surged forth with hatred, the world was volatile, and after settling his own grievances, he found nowhere to go. So, he had no choice but to run to the outside of this endless abyss, arriving at a certain layer and becoming a lord.

“Sometimes I also help those dragon beasts who have nowhere to go to fulfill their wishes, hoping they can live up to my expectations. Although I haven't cultivated anything particularly good, all the dragons have obediently refrained from causing any trouble!”

This big shot, whose name resounded throughout the world, seemed dissatisfied with his own actions. “And after hearing your story, I realized that my perspective was indeed too narrow!”

He pondered for a moment and then said, “I shouldn't limit my thinking to myself or the creators of dragon rules. For the entire chromatic dragon race, what truly guides them to destruction is the special, unyielding set of rules that have persisted for tens of thousands of years. Why are chromatic dragons inherently defined as evil dragons?”

“Chromatic dragons are not inherently evil either. White dragons should be joyful, and even if red dragons are violent, they don't necessarily enjoy destruction. Black dragons only want to find some decaying gathering places, not inherently liking to eat corpses…”

“Since the entire race is already rotten, it should be completely uprooted from the root. This is the best and most efficient way to treat them. I suddenly think your method is really good!”

Nokushiel said with a smile, “We must overthrow the hierarchy of this world from the root. At least I want to knock Tiamat off her divine throne. This position of god doesn't necessarily have to be held by me, but it must not be held by a completely evil dragon!”

“Although I don't agree with some of Bahamut's actions, Bahamut is indeed the best, temporary leader of the dragon race in the hearts of all dragons, given that all the other guys don't care!”

“I agree with your plan and will provide you with assistance. If there is a need to counterattack the gods who control the world in the future, I don't mind taking action!” he said, his eyes firm and his gaze resolute.

Zhou Ren nodded with a smile, “This matter will take a long time to implement. I actually have no opinion on the gods, but I also hate those who break the rules. I hope we can cooperate happily in the future!”

He didn't tell Nokushiel any special grand principles. This dragon had probably heard more grand principles from childhood to adulthood than he could ever tell.

He only told the other party two stories. One story was called 'Are kings and generals born with a silver spoon?', and the other story was 'A single spark can start a prairie fire'.

The Hatred Dragon, who had risen from the bottom, seemed to agree with his statement, and even agreed with his idea of transforming the world.

“Then I hope you can give me some time. Not everything can be accomplished in an instant,” Zhou Ren said. “Now that the story is over, shall we continue our transaction?”

Nokushiel nodded slightly. The things the other party took out were indeed to his liking. Whether it was the cup of tea or the remaining magic materials, these things were hard to find even in the vast abyss. This could even improve his own combat power and life level, which was very rare.

Reaching the level of a Zhenheng Lord, each of them was born from heaven and earth, and each possessed combat power surpassing that of the gods. But this also meant that it was actually difficult for them to improve their life level and rank, and even more impossible to touch higher-level battles.

He could defeat Tiamat, but as for those higher-level powerful gods, he was not particularly strong. In the abyss, he could only bully those weaker abyss lords. Of course, with the blessing of the abyss will, even the strongest lord of the abyss could do nothing to him.

He had spent tens of thousands of years in this intermediate stage. Now that there was a new opportunity to improve himself, he would certainly not let it go.

“What do you need? Anything I have in the entire abyss, I can trade with you!” he said. “I have raised a batch of dragons. Although they have been changed by the will of the abyss and are no longer the same as other dragons, I can also provide them to you to become your mounts or partners!”

“You should keep your dragon army for yourself. I don't need these things!” Zhou Ren said. In fact, he didn't know much about these abyss products of this level, but he didn't have any need for these things either. What he needed more was an endless amount of fuel.

Due to the crazy expansion of the entire territory and the continuous expansion of the public canteens in the territory, most people now ate in the public canteens of the territory. They had long been spoiled, after all, the food made in the territory was better and cheaper than their own, so what reason was there not to buy it?

The hired halfling chefs used the special power of the territory to make these foods exquisite and cost-effective.

And those high elf tribes who were found from underground had also completely integrated into the territory, carrying out their own construction and labor. The food they brought could better enrich the territory's recipes, and they would also take better care of those ore berry bushes.

In this environment, it was originally barely enough, especially with the cooperation of the smokehouse and the charred stove, hundreds of foods could be burned at once.

But this also meant that the fuel inside was used up quickly. They couldn't directly import magma into the cafeteria. If there were industrial mechanical power or AE-like modules, they could be extracted through pipelines, but now they could only reluctantly continue to use demons for burning.

Demons: Are you polite?

So Zhou Ren's transaction was of course… “I need a batch of demons, preferably fire demons or pit fiends. They can make the fire in my stove burn brighter, and demons are the safest and most trouble-free fuel in the world, what do you think?”

His question obviously exceeded the other party's expectations. He thought that this person would raise some opinions about power or attributes, or even mining, but he didn't expect that in addition to wanting to build in this world, his biggest wish was to have some demons.

Zhou Ren smiled and continued, "Since you are the master of this world, there must be many demons, right? I only need you to provide me with a batch every month. Not too many, just 10 at a time should barely be enough!"

Although the Balor Flame Demon and the little imp in his furnace are still providing him with many demons, their efficiency is too slow. In the past month, they have only provided twice, with only two each time.

Especially since Balor's reputation has already spread around. Everyone knows that this Flame Demon lured some demons to his valley, but those demons never appeared again, and this Flame Demon's power has grown a bit stronger. Any demon who isn't stupid knows what happened.

This guy looks like a fool, but he has a bit of momentum to advance towards the demon squad leader. The recent two offerings were also demons he forcibly captured, and the efficiency is indeed much worse than before.

However, the soul campfire lit by Zhou Ren also extinguished the thoughts of these two demons wanting to oppose him.

Although they have many thoughts, they are not stupid. The fire that Zhou Ren lit is a warning to them. If they really have any ideas, this lord, who is gradually getting into his role, doesn't mind throwing them into the soul campfire.

Recently, his connection with the Abyss has become closer, and Zhou Ren has also mastered some methods of contacting other demons. At worst, he can just change the way of cooperation, and he doesn't necessarily need the two of them.

Therefore, the two demons have become more cautious. Besides capturing demons, they are even unwilling to talk to Zhou Ren, for fear that this lord will find some loophole and scold them.

After hearing Zhou Ren's somewhat strange suggestion, Noxiel agreed with a wave of his hand.

As a lord of the Abyss, he certainly does not lack demons. Even the demons he produces are just the cheapest items to drive and the most vast subordinates. The Abyss is endless and infinite. Even the layer he possesses has hundreds, thousands, or even billions of demons.

Among them, as the most extensive classification of demons, the number of Flame Demons is as many as tens of millions. All kinds of Flame Demons lie at the bottom of the Abyss doing what demons like to do most, which is so-called freedom and chaos. They devour other demons, control their own areas, and then swear allegiance to the largest lord of this layer of the Abyss.

If the lord of the Abyss is weak, they don't mind devouring the other party and then sitting on it themselves. The will of the Abyss also encourages this practice. The reason why the Abyss is powerful is precisely because it is built on the demons' tens of thousands of years of mutual conquest and battle, day after day.

But this is also the reason why the Abyss cannot be completely defeated. Only the devils of the nine layers of Hell, under the leadership of their several Hell monarchs, strongly guard the entrance to the Abyss.

They are the devils of the Book of Order, and after death, they can be resurrected by the monarchs. Therefore, they fight particularly frantically. In the Blood War, the frantic devils blocked the demons who desperately wanted to get out.

And these chaotic demons, once they find that there is no chance to go out, will find opportunities to attack their companions. Even some demon lords have records of attacking and killing certain demon lords.

So they don't trust anyone around them. They possess the most extensive cruelty and the most powerful malice in this world. It is precisely because of this power that they can firmly guard the Abyss, as the Tanari demon lords occupy all the areas.

Plutonium Dragon's mind raced. He seemed to think that this was a good idea to launch a war. After all, no matter how you look at it, he should move around a bit. The demon's discussion about the black cube that appeared in the center last time will not disappear because of his stealth, but will become more and more powerful. Of course, this is intentional.

He also knows that there are many people in this abyss who oppose his name. After all, no matter how you look at it, a Hate Dragon is ultimately not as useful as the demons' own lord. He will give the abyss demons room for promotion, but he will not give the abyss demons hope.

Those demons have long wanted to pull him down from the altar and replace him themselves, and this is what the Black Dragon is most unwilling to see. Although he has fought with the chaotic demons for tens of thousands of years, he still doesn't want these chaotic guys to have too much fun. He himself is comfortable here, but it doesn't mean that the people under his command are comfortable.

"The guy on the 587th floor of the Abyss seems to be not very honest, so go and beat him up!" Noxiel said, "I will seal off an exit and not let anyone know about the problem where you are. Prepare the things you need to trade, and we will meet here in half a month!"

He is also a decisive person. The pain of his childhood allowed him to control his own power, and at the same time, it made his usual style faster and more agile, and he would not become less cautious because of the appearance of certain things.

Now that he has made preparations for the transaction, then in the mouth of this Abyss Lord, this agreement has actually been established. What they are witnessing is not some special god, but the will of the Abyss staying behind the entire Abyss. This Abyss, which does not have its own will, has the most extensive means of control. All the guys who have not been approved by the will of the Abyss have been sent to hell.

Until the Black Dragon left, and the huge pressure disappeared, the few people hiding in the lower world slowly climbed up. There are ladders in the lower world. They really climbed up from the underground lava lake. As for the chat between Zhou Ren and this Black Dragon Lord, no one heard it.

This is also what Zhou Ren hoped for. If the things he conspired were known to others, then this conspiracy would be too worthless. Is this the legendary loud conspiracy?

"This place is temporarily owned by us. You can build with confidence. First, find a few areas that are sparsely populated but relatively empty!" Zhou Ren said.

Now that the temporarily appearing guy has been sent away, and he has also intercepted a more interesting alliance, he suddenly became less anxious. There are still half a months before the gale ends, and the construction plan for the entire territory will also come to an end. Both the upcoming auction and the future orc invaders are difficult problems that he needs to solve.