Chapter 855 There Are No Eternal Enemies, Only Eternal Interests!

In fact, when he came, Hojehana had carefully analyzed Henry's behavior and personality through guò information, and finally came to a conclusion.

That is, the young man in front of him is ruthless and ambitious, which can be seen from the trajectory of his rise, especially since the fulfillment of Arlando's prophecy last year, whether it is the power shuffle of Baldur's Gate or the turmoil in Southern Am, all of which are inextricably linked.

What's more, this person likes to prepare in advance no matter what he does, and he is very good at using the chaotic situation to deceive the enemy.

However, none of the above is what Hojhana values most, what he values most is the ruin and madness that Henry expressed when he threatened Terramante.

A capable, ambitious, controlling, paranoid, and aggressive madman, this is the result of the analysis of the rulers of the Netherworld City, but this madman is usually very rational, both in planning and acting in an orderly manner.

It was because of this that Hojehana would try to use the conquest of the continent of Faeron as a bait, but he had obviously failed, and Henry did not show even the slightest interest in it, and even regarded it as an insult to his intelligence.

Understand!

That's what Khojehana thinks now.

After thinking about it again, he finally decided to give up the temptation and go straight to the point and make his intentions clear.

"You should know that the Netherworld City has lost a large number of people in this battle, and the Supreme City Lord has figured out your forces to get some pure-blooded Nessreel remnants in Harua, and he is willing to pay you some precious magic materials for this. In addition to that, he wants to know if you are interested in letting go of stereotypes. Make a covenant that is beneficial to both of us? ”

"Hehe, that's interesting, doesn't Teramante know that I have a strained relationship with a certain goddess? Isn't he afraid that Revaran will start civil strife in the Netherworld? Henry asked with a playful smile.

Because of a certain prophecy. Most of the people of Nethercity believe that only under the protection of Shar. They were able to return to the main plane and rebuild the splendor of Nessreel, so the Goddess's Church was so powerful that even Teramante did not dare to refuse Shar's request.

But now the number two person in this Yin Ghost City actually said that he wants to form an alliance with himself, so does the sun have to hit the west and come out?

Hojehana didn't give any explanation, but only whispered, "The Netherworld is the Netherland of the Nesser, and it is neither the of some careerist nor some goddess. Not to mention that Revaran has already been punished, not only has he permanently lost an arm, but he has also just been stripped of the title of prince. ”

Hearing this, Henry's eyes immediately lit up, leaned forward slightly, stared at the other party's eyes, and smiled slightly upturned at the corners of his mouth: "I see, Game of Thrones has been staged in the Ghost City all along, and it seems that Terramante's ambition is not small......"

"Today's enemies may be tomorrow's allies, and nothing in this world is eternal except interests. The High City Lord's wish is to revive Nesser. If the Netherworld City returns to the main plane, the main sphere of influence will be in the area of the Enook Desert, and I believe that this will not cause any conflict with your country. What do you think. If I agree, I can also send some messages for free, about the Son of Baal......"

Seeing that Henry finally had some reaction, Hojehana hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and even used all the proverbs of the Feron Continent as a reason for persuasion.

He was well aware of his responsibility this time, on the one hand, to replenish the population, and on the other hand, to use the other party to make some trouble for the goddess Shar, so that Telamante could seize the time to consolidate his forces and regain control of the situation.

Henry saw through Khojehana's plan at a glance. However, considering that striking down on Sha'er's control of Yin Soul City was tantamount to helping himself, he still nodded without hesitation: "Sounds good." We can now talk about the specific conditions, such as how much population Teramant wants to replenish. What obligations need to be fulfilled after the alliance. ”

"10,000 people, no old people, no young children, only teenagers between the ages of twelve and twenty-five. As for the alliance, there are no obligations to be fulfilled, and it is enough to exchange information with each other on a regular basis. Of course, if you have any enemies that are inconvenient to deal with in person, you can sue us, and the Supreme City Lord will be happy to help you solve it. With that, Hojhana stood motionless, waiting for an answer.

"10,000 is too much, I can only get 5,000 at most, and it will take at least half a year. There is nothing to talk about this article, just do it, and pull it down if it doesn't work. In addition, there is no need to form an alliance, anyway, the relationship between us is to use each other, and sooner or later we will have to turn the other cheek. It's okay to work together once in a while, but you have to draw a line. ”

Henry was not fooled by the painted pie and did not hesitate to refuse most of the other party's requests.

Joke!

Finally, he calculated layer by layer, slaughtered most of the residents of Yin Soul City, and destroyed the other party's pride and self-confidence, but finally wanted to make up for the other party's population?

He's not stupid!

As for the alliance, it is definitely a big hole, not to mention the hatred that Tyramante has for himself after this incident, just one of the two sides represents the old magic civilization and the other represents the new magic civilization, which is fundamentally incompatible, and sooner or later there will be a winner.

What's more, due to the summoning of the Dead Moon, many good forces have already regarded Yin Soul City as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh, and forming an alliance with them is simply making enemies for themselves, but anyone with a little intelligence will not agree.

Hojehana heard the absolute clarity from Henry's tone, and knew that there was no room for bargaining in this matter, so he could only nod helplessly: "Yes, but it must be faster, and it is best to solve it within four months." ”

"Yes, after four months, let Telaman send the men of Both. Now it's time for you to tell me the news of the Son of Baal. As he spoke, Henry clasped his hands over his chest and made a gesture of listening.

"Wellkang, a son of Baal who has awakened the ability to teleport. He was originally just a timid thief, but under the cultivation of a certain goddess, he quickly became dangerous. If you want to make sure that your investment will pay off, then it is best to find out as much as possible, otherwise it may not end well. Khojehana said meaningfully.

Obviously. It's no secret that Henry is meddling in the killing of the throne, especially since Wywood City has begun to publicly worship the demigod. Even a fool can see his attitude.

As the Yin Soul City, which had sent a large number of spies, naturally knew about this news, so Hojehana would use it as a bargaining chip.

For the number two in Ghost City. It wasn't difficult to get some secrets from Revaran, after all, they were political enemies and knew each other very well.

"Wellcom?"

Henry frowned and muttered quietly. He always felt that the name was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"That's right, that's his name, if there's nothing to do, I'll leave first, the Supreme City Lord is still waiting for my reply." With that, Hojehana stood up and was about to start casting his teleportation magic.

Just as the teleportation was about to start. Henry suddenly stretched out his finger and lightly disturbed the spell that was about to be completed, and then asked with a sneer: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, don't you think you owe me something?" For example, the race and identity of the lady in the coffin, as well as the means of control. ”

"Ahh Damn it! You see, I almost forgot. Hojehana patted his forehead lightly, pretending to be careless, and pulled out a delicate music box from his pocket. Give, this music box is the secret of controlling the yellow finch, as long as she listens to the tune, then the evil side will awaken. As long as it is smashed, then the innocent and good side will awaken. ”

After carefully checking the music box to make sure that it had not been tampered with. Henry nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, now tell me her race and identity." ”

"The Demon Prince Demogorgen and his ex-(lover) Shami. The descendants of Amor have a very special double soul and will never grow old and die. Strangely enough, though, she doesn't show any demonic traits, and as long as you wake her up with a music box, she'll obey your orders unconditionally. There's only so much information we have, and the music box contains some of the most chaotic sounds from the depths of the universe, so be careful when playing them. Ordinary people would go crazy when they heard it. ”

After explaining, Hojehana immediately activated the teleportation magic again. I saw a flash of white light, and he disappeared without a trace.

Look at the music box in your hand. A sarcastic smile crossed the corner of Henry's mouth, and he muttered to himself: "It's really funny, the offspring born by the Demon Prince and the Demon Lord doesn't show any abyss characteristics, and one of the souls is still kind, what's the situation?" Genetic mutations? Or has it been magically altered? Forget it, I'll look into it later, I'm out on vacation. ”

"Roar! Roar! ”

Ares, who was disguised as a panda, nodded his head vigorously in agreement.

In fact, the big brown bear was very happy to be able to travel with his owner, because Henry lied to him when he was applying makeup and said that he was going to the south to taste the food. As a standard foodie, it does not hesitate to give up its dignity as the king of beasts, anyway, as long as there is something delicious, it doesn't matter.

"Alright, alright, I'll get this coffin away." Henry smiled and patted his animal companion, and with a wave of his hand, he teleported the coffin back to the lowest level of the Mage Tower on Angome Island, where it was placed with his clone.

Anyway, Hojehana said that Cynthia will neither age nor die, so leave it alone for a while, and wait until she comes back from her busy work to slowly study what mysteries are hidden in the twin souls, knowing that this kind of thing is not in a hurry.

After doing this, he lay quietly on the wooden bed in the cabin, using the ability of his face to be deformed at will, directly did some processing of his face, coupled with the decorative leather armor on his body, which basically had no defense, and lived out the image of a noble boy who went out.

"From now on, I will be Bo Yisi, and you, Ares, will have to change your name, just Panpan." Henry smiled and said to the big brown bear that had been humming in protest.

Of course, the name is also in a kind of ridicule and bad taste...... (To be continued)