You, a dragon, are farming in hell

What a huge sheep!!!

No... that's not a real sheep... it looks like a palace that looks like a sheep.

Was that palace on fire?

No... it's a layer of eerie white flame burning on the outer wall. Ordinary evil spirits would turn into fuel if they touched this flame.

This palace... is it the residence that the evil dragon Tessin prepared for his future loyal followers?

Thinking of this, the Lich Brian's soul fire flickered in his eyes. That evil dragon Diding... is too good.

If his guess is correct, then... an ordinary lord is simply not qualified to become a servant of the evil dragon Destin.

That evil dragon, Destin... is incredibly patient.

If any other lord had his strength, he would have already begun conquering other lords, forcing them to submit, or enslaving them.

The fact that the evil dragon Destin possessed such power yet did not act accordingly is terrifying.

This guy's scheme may be far beyond his imagination.

"Are you planning to memorize the layout of my territory so you can attack me when you have the chance?"

"?"

What were you saying?

If he had such intentions, he would have already joined forces with other lords to besiege the evil dragon Diding.

He did have such thoughts, but every time he was about to put them into action, his soul fire would become restless, giving him a feeling that disaster was about to strike.

Over time, he gave up on the idea.

The reason he has survived unscathed in the Crimson Wasteland until now is that, besides his identity as the 'Undying Lich,' he also keeps a low profile.

Don't be the first to stick your neck out.

"How could you think so badly of me? I was just admiring your territory. Last time I came, your territory was still in its original state. This time, your territory has undergone earth-shattering changes."

The lich Brian floated up to Distin, his demeanor calm. Lately, the dragon Distin hadn't bothered to attack him in his territory...

He was still a little unaccustomed to it.

“When you left last time, didn’t I give you a blueprint? You can modify and build your territory according to the blueprint. Once it’s finished, your territory won’t be any worse than mine.”

"The reason I came to your territory this time is to talk about this matter. The blueprints you gave me show a style of architecture that I have never seen before."

Blue bricks and blue tiles, courtyard walls and gates, with two blood-red lanterns hanging on either side of each gate, and paper-cut window decorations on the windows...

"Let me correct you, those aren't blood-red lanterns, they're red lanterns."

"Alright, alright, Red Lantern, tell me how I'm supposed to fire these blue bricks and tiles?"

"There is a brick kiln not far from your territory. There are the blue bricks and tiles you need there. I fired those blue bricks and tiles a long time ago. You can have your skeleton soldiers go there and use them."

"?"

A wisp of soul then floated out from the Lich Brian's eye socket, slowly transforming into a '?'.

You went to the vicinity of my territory to make bricks and tiles.

They even built a brick kiln there?

This was clearly premeditated!

The Soul Flame receded from its eye sockets, and a look of wariness appeared on Lich Brian's skeletal face. "Give it to me for free?"

"With your intelligence, how dare you say such a thing?"

"..."

If it can be used for free, who would be willing to pay for it?

"Please explain your plan."

“It’s a partnership.” Distin grinned, correcting the lich Brian’s statement, and continued, “It’s a 50/50 split. You can use the bricks and tiles I’ve stored in that kiln near your territory as you see fit.”

But once your ghost town is built and starts making a profit, I want 50% of the profits.

Before you transformed yourself into a lich, you were human. Once the ghost town is built, you should know how to maximize your profits; I won't interfere here.

"That's too much trouble, you might as well just rob us outright."

The lich Brian wanted to take out his staff and hit the dragon Distin with it, then give Distin a share of the spoils; he didn't mind.

But they immediately offered a 50/50 split, so I just grabbed it.

"82!"

June 4th.

"make a deal."

"..."

The lich Brian knew when to stop. From the fact that the dragon Distin was firing blue bricks and tiles, it was not hard to see that this guy had a plan.

His plan was not to vie for supremacy, but to develop!

Lich Brian felt that he was only now beginning to understand what the evil dragon Diding wanted to do.

First develop your territory, then through cooperation, make the lord develop his territory voluntarily or involuntarily.

This should be what the evil dragon, Destin, is thinking right now.

"Besides the blue bricks and tiles, what else is there?"

"Road construction... The blueprints you gave me show a major road connecting our two territories... this road..."

“You repair half, I'll repair half. Plant flowers, trees and shrubs on both sides of the road, dig drainage ditches, and... after this road is repaired, we need to arrange skeleton soldiers and zombies to guard it, in order to prevent it from being destroyed by other monsters.”

"No need for all that trouble. Once the road is repaired, you can fly back and forth over it, urinating as you go. With your scent on the road, no zombie will dare to damage it..."

Diding swung his dragon tail, sending the lich Bryan flying.

After being a lich for so long, I really don't want to be a human anymore.

Let him piss as he flies; he's a dragon, not a dog.

Several bones fell to the ground from the Lich Brian's body. Wangcai saw this, picked them up, and ran away.

The lich Bryan, who had been sent flying, flew back. "It was just a suggestion. You don't have to be angry if you don't want to take it, do you?"

"You'd better have something important to tell me."

"Yes, yes, yes, my Red-Eyed Raven got information from the Corpse-Monster Eagle Owl that a hunting legion is rapidly approaching the Crimson Wasteland and may enter it at any time."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"I suspect that hunting legion is here to hunt you down."

"Is it possible that you lords will be hunted before I am hunted?"

"..."

Lich Brian remained silent. "You know... that's actually a possibility."

The hunting legions are like bandits and robbers from hell; wherever they go, they scrape the ground clean.

"Anyway, just keep an eye out. By the way... why isn't that brat Sophia with you?"

“I’ve been summoned to the human world.” After replying to Lich Brian, Diding added, “You dropped a bone earlier, and my dog ​​carried it away. Do you still want that bone?”

If you don't want it, you can use it as a chew toy for my dog.

"want!"

The lich Bryan transformed into a wisp of black smoke and chased after the hellhound Wangcai, yelling, "You bad dog, give me back my bone!"

"Brian, send your red-eyed raven to my territory and ask it for a favor."

"understood."

Diding saw the lich Brian snatch his bone back from Wangcai's mouth.

I wonder if Sophia, that brat, was treated like a slave after being summoned to the human world, or if she took advantage of the situation and acted like a big shot.

Chapter 92 I'm afraid you'll be corrupted by that brat.

Given Sophia's intelligence, there's a good chance she'll be coaxed into being treated like a slave.

To see how strong the defense of its scaled forelimbs was, the Nightmare Beast had the Hellhound Wangcai bite its forelimbs.

Hellhound Wangcai didn't refuse and rushed up to gnaw on the Nightmare Beast's scaled forelimbs.

No feeling, absolutely no feeling; Wangcai's canines couldn't bite through the scales on its forelimbs.

The Nightmare Beast then made Wangcai bite its other legs, but the result was the same.

It then made Wangcai breathe fire, but the hellfire spewed out by the hellhound still had no effect on it.

Not bad, not bad. Let Wangcai try biting it when it grows up.

wrong!

How could it have such a thought?

Once the hellhound grows up, how long will it have to stay in the territory of the evil dragon Distin?

too frightening.

How long has it been?

It had somehow become accustomed to life here...

"Woof...woof woof woof..."

Hellhound Wangcai also raised its forelegs, letting the Nightmare Beast bite it.

The Nightmare Beast, lost in thought, opened its mouth and bit down.

The chirping sound startled Distin. He looked down and saw the Nightmare Beast biting Wangcai.

What are you doing?

The Nightmare Beast released its grip and hissed a few times at Diding.

When Diding learned that Wangcai and Nightmare Beast were testing the defensive capabilities of the scales on each other's legs, he inexplicably thought of that brat Sophia.

"You two should stay away from that brat Sofia from now on."

"why?"

"Because I'm afraid that the intelligence of both of you will be corrupted by that brat."

"???"

Hellhound Wangcai and Nightmare Beast looked at each other in bewilderment.

What does the evil dragon Diding mean by that?

What do you mean by being afraid that their intelligence will be corrupted by the little devil?

Does that brat Sophia have that kind of ability?

Seeing the expressions on Wangcai and Nightmare Beast's faces, Diding sighed, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say that. You two can continue playing with her, since she's already been corrupted anyway."

"......"

Wait a minute, something sounds a bit off about what Evil Dragon Diding said.

It doesn't sound like something nice.

The Nightmare Beast figured it out.

Diding flapped his wings and flew back to the dragon's lair, recalling the image of that brat Sophia blocking the giant snake's path.

He didn't understand why the brat didn't summon the Heroic Spirit Caroline. Was he afraid that the Heroic Spirit Caroline wouldn't be able to defeat the giant serpent?

Swallowed by a giant snake?

It seems we still need to equip that brat Sophia with a powerful summon.

He has already prepared the summoned creature, and he can harvest it after the next rain.

The Nightmare Beast stood under the Demon Fruit Tree, explaining what Didin had just said to the Hellhound Wangcai. He explained it twice, but Wangcai still looked like he didn't understand anything.