193. Chapter 193 – Layers of Outsourcing
Chapter 193: Layers of Outsourcing
The sixth layer of hell, Marbogie, outside the underground fortress of Magosseg, on the rocky slope that had no boundaries.
Being David from the maggot’s den to pick up the dragon father Atilicia and other rows of dragons, at the moment dumbfounded to watch that legendary devil female grand duke Grecia waved her hand, with her bare hands from their own sandcastle landscape table pinched down one of the ferry with red copper fortress suspended in mid-air.
And when the red copper fortress on it twisted and changed according to its will, and became a city complex full of gloomy style, filled with suspended towers, twisted staircases and pillar-less halls everywhere, the dragon father Attilicia and they were instantly like country dragons who hadn’t seen the world, and the whole of them looked directly dumbfounded:
“So, you directly asked the Five-Colored Dragon Queen for a floating city? And He, really gave it to you?”
He had never imagined or heard of the legendary Five-Colored Dragon Queen Tiamat being so generous!
David, however, held a head high [arrogantly] and replied:
“It’s not like it’s a real floating city, it’s just a cottage.”
Just as David’s words fell, seemingly expressing his dissatisfaction with his ‘cottage’ comment, the ‘cottage floating city’ that had at least appeared to be full of Nethersole’s arcane style was put down in front of them by the demoness Archduke.
Accompanied by the roar of mountains falling to the ground, the entire Marbogie Plane, which was dominated by endless slopes, was immediately like a great avalanche, with magnificent streams of rocks rolling down.
“Then shouldn’t I also proclaim to Avernus’s Bronze Fortress that the ‘Digging Stygian Dragon’ that was handed over from the Evil Scale Fortress, Davyutos, is also a copycat?”
“No, no, no, Your Highness Grecia’s good handiwork, at least it doesn’t look much different from a real floating city already.”
Davy’s group of ‘visitors’ from the Evil Scale Fortress had to ascend in unison, and then watched with eyes full of tension as the stream of rock that could theoretically crush anything in its path crashed into the cottage city, only to deflect towards the sides as if it had encountered a mainstay.
“If it were not for the fact that you saved my dependent end Yolanda on this occasion, even from my father’s mandate, I would not bother to do such a tedious and boring thing, not to mention, you a red dragon, but all kinds of broken requirements are really many.”
This Deviless Archduke’s seemingly careless words were what made David steeply startled:
Crap, Tiamat actually for their own a pat on the head plan please to the Lord of the Nine Prisons to go?
And that His Majesty actually really agreed!
After realizing it, David’s brain was a bit numb.
He seemed to be in a big trouble.
If not he has a has become a god’s mother in the upper cover, plus he took just a small task of exploration and measurement, are a little want to urinate and run away impulse.
However, Tiamat was a god, but he had stationed his divine kingdom in Avernus, one of the nine hells, and had even been the Archduke of Avernus for a period of time back then, so to say that he didn’t have any dealings with the Lord of the Nine Hells, Asmodeus, behind the scenes would be almost impossible.
Considering the identity of this Lust Demon Miss in front of him, David, who was afraid of being pigeonholed by his own father’s ‘pulling a strong man’ Grecian Highness whose temper didn’t seem to be too good, didn’t dare to have the slightest bit of laziness on his lips and said with a smile on his face:
“It’s really a great favor to you, Your Highness.”
Although Grecia no longer made a sound, but David from the side can clearly see that this devil female grand duchess continues to devote herself to the production of this cottage floating city.
That look was like a child who had stayed at home for a long time was given a chance to make a handmade item and was eager to get his father’s approval.
As the smoke and dust cleared from the sky, Viora, the black dragon girl with the best and most curious eyes, suddenly exclaimed:
“What was that?”
When the dragons looked around, they saw a vast swath of seemingly dull-eyed devils of all sorts pouring out of the underground fortress of Magosseg, and then seeming to find some long-lost familiarity, scrambling upward from the sloping side of the cottage floating city.
It was only at this point that the Deviless Archduke Grecia then slowly turned around and looked at Davy, solemnly stating:
“These 30,000 dead souls of Nethereal are already all that I have collected from the various levels of Bato Hell using my authority, and they will be ‘resurrected from the dead’ after officially entering the Shadow Plane.
“What you must keep in mind, however, is that the vast majority of them died in the destruction of Nethereal seventeen hundred years ago to the present day and fell into the Lower Realms as a result of the death of the primordial goddess of magic, and that their memories have been washed once in the River Styx, and squeezed once again in the Shelf of Despair.
“So even if I return those ‘sacred energies’ with them temporarily, you shouldn’t expect them to have much useful memories or combat power left. They left Hell, and according to the original agreement, went to other realms, and are nothing more than mere mortals.
“Also, these souls were loaned to you in my name, so they will be instantly recalled back to Bato Hell after they ‘fall in battle’ or die, so you shouldn’t expect to still be able to resurrect them with the [Resurrection Technique] either.”
Said the man, tossing a pile of ‘loan agreements’ as thick as a dictionary to Davy:
“That’s mainly it, sign this three-party agreement by pressing the claw once you’ve heard it.”
David will this so-called agreement with the claw a flip, the first thing he saw that let his eyes black ‘astronomical figures’, well just as Tiamat said.
This mission, purely he to ‘wish’, the dragon queen to pay the bill, at least this time to spend extravagant costs do not have to worry about him.
If he really builds a floating city from scratch, not to mention the lost technology, according to the ancient records of some relics circulating between the realms, just for the [Procrustean Peak Movement] spell development cost, which was used to ‘move the mountain’ like the Devil’s female Archduke did earlier, he spent two million two hundred and thirty-three thousand gold coins on it. And that’s just for one of the arcane spells.
What made him even more ecstatic was that the ‘restitution sub-item’ on this agreement only included the more than 30,000 dead souls of Nethersole, and I don’t know if this rich and generous Glacier Highness couldn’t see this ‘red copper shell of Batou’ that could be pinched at will by utilizing the power of the Devil Archduke, or Tiama’s ‘red copper shell’. ‘, or whether Tiamat directly paid out the money for this material, this thing actually doesn’t even need to be returned!
Knowing that according to his plan, it is impossible to directly use that energy consumption outrageous ‘hell engine’ throughout.
If he wanted to fly, he wouldn’t have that many souls to burn!
So as soon as he jumped into the main dimension of Toriel, he was almost immediately going to ‘have an accident’ and land on his back.
If you want to utilize this floating city, you have to see if you can find the [Mithril Energy Core] manufacturing method at the Nesser ruins in the Anarok Desert, and even if this group of Nesser survivors that have lost their minds can’t make it, you can still try to find another Mithril Energy Core by using it and the ‘Wishing Technique’. ‘ Try to find Ti-Ma to ‘make a wish’ again.
Anyway, having smashed so much on himself, he shouldn’t mind ‘sinking’ some more costs, no?
Just after the Dragonfather beside him quickly reviewed this ‘Devil’s Contract’, he found out the ‘foul play’ in it, and stretched out a claw to point at David:
Sure enough, it was written that after the term of this mission was over, this astronomically priced ‘cottage floating city’ would belong to him.
But there was a word written in front of it:
After the deed is done.
KAM! What do you mean, after it’s done.
It means that if he doesn’t do the job.
The agreement doesn’t say that the cost of the project will be fully covered by him.
After all, even in the Blue Planet, where the ‘Party A Devil’ was everywhere, there was no news about a project accident in which the ‘surveyor’ paid for the entire project.
But the problem is that even if you don’t have to pay out money, it’s still very criminal ah ah ah!
Hiss.
At this moment, David seemed to finally know why his own mother owed a dragon love debt to the five-colored dragon queen Tiamat.
Where is this what devil contract wow!
It was clearly a betting agreement!
Once he messed up, he would have to hitch up his pants. When he thought of the picture of his family of four working under Tiamat’s claws to pay off their debts, David immediately felt the urge to carry a bucket and run away again.
Can I not sign?
David looked at the devil’s daughter of the Lord of the Nine Hells with an apprehensive but polite smile on his face.
What do you say?
And as if the other party also saw his conflicting thoughts at this time, he returned a rare ‘sincere smile’.
Ai, can’t hide away wow.
David heart a sigh, where can still do not know, they are already at this time is difficult to ride the tiger ah, or at the same time feet stepped on the two ass can not touch the ‘tigress’ on the body.
Tiamat in order to lift the ‘dragon madness fan lock’ this rack in the whole dragon population on the yoke, even went so far as to find the head of the Lord of the Nine Prisons to go.
Now that the dragon love had been used, money had been spent, and even the floating city had been pinched out.
To give up and say that you’re not going to do it?
Not to mention Tiamat’s place, it is estimated that in front of the eyes of this temporary captured by their own old man as a cow and horse labor for an unknown period of time, Her Highness Grecia, can directly a look to half of their family to the ground buried!
Damn, not just a bid!
I’ve earned a floating city in blood after doing this!
“Greed.
Maybe even pay off Mom Pavla’s debt to the dragon.
Thinking like this, David immediately closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and pressed his claws on the devil’s contract.
Watching David grumble for half a day, finally obediently pressed the paw prints on the contract, blossoming scarlet aura, Grecia finally nodded with satisfaction, as if this is not a waste of their own results of half a day’s hard work.
At the same time, she vaguely expected her father to take time out of his busy schedule to .
Take a look at her, take a look at her own masterpiece.
“Well, the contract has been finalized.” Grecia said with indifference on her face.
Sangha . A meeting must be won? David almost didn’t just blurt out a reply.
“Load the engines.” Gracia waved a hand.
Plop plop! Accompanied by gusts of wind, David and the others looked up and were stunned to see roiling little devils letting out unpleasant cries as they carried a small mountain of ‘Hell Engines’ and dropped them into the core of the cottage floating city that was leaning against the great slope of Marbogie.
At the same time more steel devils carried ten large boxes of soul coins dumping them into the soul engine.
With that Hell Engine filled with fuel, the floating city, which was already filled with a gloomy style, abruptly issued a scream like the wailing of thousands of souls, emitting a low rumble similar to that of the Soul Train and the Flying Fortress, which David had once heard from a close distance.
David had not yet had time to lament.
Snap! He saw Grecia raise her hand and snapped her fingers.
“Your Highness Glesia.” A Deep Hell Alchemy Demon who was surprisingly showing his old age at some point walked out from the shadow of the Deviless Archduke and respectfully said.
“Dharonas, this red dragon has taken a liking to your talent in designing Hell Engines, and also because of him, your super large Hell Engine that has been dusty for thousands of years has been able to see the light of day, and for this period of time, your epileptic talent will belong to him.”
“Oh, that’s something that would make even the devil feel excited about.”
The old devil named Dallonas smiled skin-deep, before turning to David apologetically:
“But I have to say this in advance, I’m already too old to fight with people.”
A Deep Hell Purgatory Devil that had lived for at least a thousand years actually said that he didn’t know how to fight, if David believed it, he could just rip his head off and play Rolling Stones on the slopes of Malbogie.
But since it was a devil that could make even Grecia remember his name, David was not good enough to take the chicken feather as an arrow, and there were still important things to ask the other party next, so he immediately laughed and said:
“Of course! Of course! I just want to ask Mr. Dallonas to help us achieve some technical difficulties, and will never force you to go to the battlefield. Besides, this time, we are using soul projection.”
But before Dallonas could say anything, he heard David shamelessly say:
“Since there’s no worry about safety, can I please ask your old man to guest star as the city lord of this ‘Shady Soul City’ of ours?
“After all, you see, I’ve brought such a group of guys with me, and none of them look like they have your kind of old and tough, sinister and ruthless ah.”
Upon hearing David’s words, the dragon father and sister beside him immediately blossomed with the light of pure goodness that was extremely piercing in the Bato Hell as a silver dragon, and behind them, the red dragons, Lizlette and Mephile, similarly revealed a look of I’m ‘pure as an idiot’.
“…” Old Devil Dharonas had worked in hell for his entire life, and it was the first time he had seen such a bunch of poorly-acted guys.
A few hours later, with everything ready, David and the gang took the old devil and, at Grecia’s gesture, laid into the deep pit that had been plowed out by this deviless archduke before being buried by rolling stones.
Their bodies, will sleep in this large unoccupied desolate slope, until the consciousness returns from the main material plane Torrell to complete the ‘project’.
In the next moment, under the will of Grand Duchess Grecia of the Six Prisons, this ‘City of Ghosts’, loaded with the engines of Hell, rose up with the shrill whine of souls, stepped through a gate that had been torn open, and stepped into a space strewn with shadows.
And just as the ‘gate’ closed, all the demons in this cottage ‘City of Shadows’ morphed into their pre-birth appearance of a thousand years ago.
In a memory that was implanted, awakened and opened the daily life of the shadow realm.
They, after a thousand years of wandering in the Shadow Plane, will be under the will of the ‘Lord of the City of Shadows’.
Rejoin the main material plane.
Toriel, the continent of Feren.
Tried again. It’s been a long time this time.
(End of chapter)