I show off when others try their best, but am I rated S-level?

Chapter 80: Conspiracy loudly in front of your face, right?

Chapter 80: Conspiracy loudly in front of your face, right?

The war stopped briefly.

The armies of all races and the demons retreated to the border in a tacit understanding, taking a break to recuperate and wait for another battle in the future.

On the demon side, the Demon King needs time to digest the power in the Crown of Thorns and become more invincible and powerful.

As for the various human races, they also need time to digest the blessings given by the gods and improve their strength and foundation.

Just when the two parties were in peace for the time being, a group of players who sneaked into the territory of the demon clan suddenly became the most eye-catching fleas on the stage.

They bloomed on all sides, attacking everywhere and wreaking havoc.

At one moment they attacked the prisoner camp, at another they assassinated the demon generals, and at another they set fire to the granary, leaving the demons in a state of disarray and restlessness.

In such a chaotic situation, Ander Adams quietly sneaked into the Demon King's Palace.

The Demon Palace is heavily guarded and heavily guarded.

But his strange charm that can easily convince people seems to have evolved to some extent, like a hypnotic spirit that can make everyone who finds him forget what happened here just now under his elegant conversation.

He appeared as he wished in the cramped hut of the former demon prime minister.

"Mr. Manuel, good evening, I'm here to negotiate a deal with you." He bowed to the disgraced old man in a graceful manner.

"You bastard, please stop your charming magic before you talk to me!" Manuel's old face twisted, and he looked at him with an unkind tone.

Adams' expression paused, and then he said with an unchanging smile: "Sorry, Mr. Manuel, this is not some kind of charm magic, but my innate talent, and I can't turn it off."

"Very few people can survive after quibbling in front of me. Boy, you may think that I can be bullied now that I have lost power, but don't forget that my magic power has not been completely banned by that little girl. Now, I can still crush you to death with one finger!"

Manuel's old body stood up from the chair, suddenly becoming infinitely taller and full of oppression.

Adams was neither humble nor arrogant: "If you really wanted to kill me, you should have stretched out your fingers and crushed me to death the moment you saw me, the enemy of the demon race, right?"

He raised his head and looked into the old lion's cloudy and weak eyes.

"Mr. Manuel, I can help you get everything back."

In an instant, he saw the old lion's cloudy eyes burst into light.

"Huh, just you?" Manuel curled his lips disdainfully.

"If I weren't sure that I had such an ability, I would be a corpse in front of you now, wouldn't I?"

"Boy, I know the mission of you players. You and we are natural enemies. Even if the dwarves, dragons, orcs and humans let us go, you will never let us go. Do you think I will believe you?" Manuel blew his beard. sneered.

"Our mission is only to expel the Demon King and 50.00% of the demons. It is not to kill all the demons."

Adams' tone was full of devilish temptation, "As long as you can regain power and even ascend the throne, what can't you give up for only 50.00% of your tribe?"

"Are you going to be the sinner of my demon clan?!"

"These guys who are disobedient and rebel against you are not worthy of being your tribe, are they?" Adams looked into his eyes.

Manuel's fists were clenched, his face uncertain and uncertain.

"Sylur Vita took everything from your hands without killing you, so you can witness with your own eyes how she defeated you, surpassed you, got everything you dreamed of, and destroyed you."

"Mr. Manuel, don't you...don't you want her to kneel in front of you, crying and watching how you destroy and take away everything she cherishes?"

Manuel's expression suddenly became determined.

"Go ahead."

He sat down and looked at Adams who was smiling.

"How do you want me to cooperate with you?" The smile on Adams' face completely relaxed, and he knew that it was done.

"Okay, Mr. Manuel, I wish us a pleasant cooperation in advance."

The two of them didn't know that at this moment, a pair of eyes outside the screen were looking curiously at the two people who were conspiring loudly in front of them across another dimension of time and space.

After Adams and Manuel shook hands to form an alliance, they raised two fingers and said:
"There are two things that Xiluer Weta truly relies on: the infinite cursed magic power contained in the crown of thorns, and the gods standing behind her."

Adams lowered one of his two raised fingers.

"The gods behind her are not embarrassed in front of the gods of all ethnic groups, but at least it is not a problem to resist them."

"At this point, all we have to do is take away her last source of support."

Adams lowered his last raised finger.

"She will be vulnerable to the siege of powerful men from all races!"

"You want me to find a way to steal the crown while she's not paying attention?"

"Mr. Manuel, one thing I have to admit is that Xiluer Vita is indeed the most powerful, confident, dignified and courageous king among the kings of your Vita clan. Even facing someone like you, Even if you are a defeated political opponent, she will be merciful and not kill you, or even confine all the magic power in your body."

"but!"

"No one understands people's hearts and humanity better than me!"

Adams stood up, with a glint in his eyes, as if he was looking tit-for-tat with the arrogant Her Majesty the Queen across the many palaces and pavilions of the palace.

"She will eventually be defeated by this arrogance and die by her arrogant pretentiousness!"

He asserted with utmost confidence, as if the whole world was under his calculations.

"We will create opportunities for you, Mr. Manuel. Before that, you just have to wait patiently."

"Now, I have to be busy meeting another lady. We are destined to meet again."

Adams took strong steps and left calmly and confidently.

Li Jing looked at the picture on the phone screen.

Just now, he had a routine chat with Her Majesty the Queen and played a little poke game. When he was about to quit out of boredom, he suddenly thought, in fact, I don’t have to watch Xi Luer every day, I can watch other people. !
Although the main perspective of the game is fixed on Xi Luer for most of the time, the palace, as Her Majesty the Queen's base camp, is like the home system in the mobile game. You can switch the perspective and wander around.

Li Jing randomly switched the pictures of various palace rooms in the palace, and then he saw a blond man with the entry "Pretentious Hero in Troubled Times" on his head, conspiring loudly with the former Vita Prime Minister Manuel in front of him.

Because he had almost no contact with Ander Adams in real life, and the game showed a Q-version two-headed model, he didn't recognize who this person was at all.

He was just a little amused.

Good guy, just look down on me in front of this god.

She still dares to laugh at my Majesty the Queen, who will surely die because of her pretentiousness. Do you know who is the person who is making pretentious remarks now?You blond bastard!

Well, you still want to find an opportunity to steal my Xiluer's crown of thorns?

You are plotting so loudly, have you ever taken me seriously?

When Ander Adams was walking proudly on the way to find Elian Windsor.

Li Jing's prompting voice has already reached Her Majesty's ears.

"Xi Lu'er, another undercover agent has sneaked into the palace."

(End of this chapter)

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