After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King

  Chapter 173 White Tower Conference

  The so-called enshrining is actually a taxation in another way. Although it is said that way, it is obviously different from the taxation... This is the system of the Demon King's Land.

  How should I say it? Because everyone is the devil's slave, so many times there will be no trouble of ownership. Those who belong directly to the devil in the devil's territory naturally don't need to pay offerings.

  Because the products produced are all owned by the Demon Lord, there is no way for him to keep any of them, and the necessary items for survival will be directly provided by the Demon Lord.

  This kind of system, no matter how you think about it, there will be problems...

  However, the little monsters will not be lazy, and the leaders will not be greedy and cheat.

   Well, the problem was solved at once, and it has changed from what should have been a very [primitive] system to an extreme system, and this policy can even be extended to the strongest period of human beings—

  Galaxy utopia (dystopian utopia) era.

  Since the liches are not willing to use part of the research funds as offerings, then at the cost of giving all the research products to the Demon King's collar, it is good to join the Demon King's collar completely.

   You don’t even have to worry about how to sell the products you use to make money. You can directly sell them at a very good price with the help of the Demon Lord, and all the money you earn will be used as expenses for these liches.

  Anyway, these liches just like to explore the truth itself, rather than a specific product.

  The Lich has gained a lot of research funds and a future that saves time and effort, while the Demon King has received a research team that does not need to pay salaries, food and lodging... It feels like a win-win situation.

   Both parties have a bright future.

  …

  Afterwards, it might be arranged to move them near the Harpy, with the Harpy as the center line, on the other side of the clay, limestone mine, away from the Harpy's big clearing.

  The explosion in the province disturbed the people.

   "Wait a minute, Senior Ira~"

As Mobius said, he scratched his pale face that belonged to the Lich like Vera, and said: "There are a lot of special equipment for the Lich, which are more difficult to transport. You can stay here for one night now. ?”

   There are indeed a lot of special equipment that look very large... Most of the equipment is modular alchemy equipment, and there are also many magic-related devices and equipment. It may take a certain amount of time to complete the statistics and prepare for transportation.

  Ira has also seen it before. One of the most eye-catching ones is the synchronous realization of magic pattern and mechanical transmission. It is composed of countless balls, like a nebula-like device... that is probably a centrifuge.

  In such an era, researching this kind of thing is really a big deal.

   "Well, we have enough patience."

  Ira said so, he asked Mobilas, and talked with him: "Listen to the name, are you from the Empire? You didn't return to the Empire, and you transformed into a Lich directly?"

It is worth mentioning that only the empire has extreme taboos about [transformation into monsters]. Other countries, whether it is a principality of [as long as you have money], or a religious country of [you admit that God does not exist] It's okay, it's all indifferent attitude.

   "Well, the great teacher of the Necromantic Department said that he would try his improved new transformation ceremony, and said that we should participate voluntarily. After the event is completed, we can directly learn necromancy under his hands."

Mobilas said so, he talked about what happened after Ira left the Tower of Pure White, and said: "Then I signed up with a few other students, and we all became liches, and then we learned After a while, they went their separate ways."

   It sounds like an ordinary learning experience, and it doesn't seem to have the twists and turns that Ira imagined.

   "I came to the Demon King's Land anyway. Another imperial classmate who turned into a lich went to the Principality with another classmate who turned into a Lich. If the Devil King's side can't stay here any longer, I'm going to go there too. Fortunately, the war has stopped this year."

   Mobilas looked very grateful when he said that. He put the staff in his hand completely aside, as if he had no defense at all, and he was not worried about Ira's sudden attack.

However, Ira really doesn't know how to do anything, and... Mobilas must have seen Ira's strength with his own eyes when he was in the White Tower, let alone he knew that Ira was becoming the consul. Then it became even more outrageous.

   The impression may also be very deep, right?

   "Senior Yila, your appearance really hasn't changed at all..."

Regarding what Mobilas said, Ira touched her face... For a lich, the eternal appearance is not such an amazing thing, but for Ira, a [human], it is completely different .

  Ira's appearance and body showed no signs of growth. From the time he left the White Tower at the age of eighteen and became the consul at the age of twenty-five, time seemed to have left no trace on him.

  How should I put it... It's hard to imagine that Ira is still a human being.

  However, although Mobilas didn’t know it, and neither did many people in the world, and even most of the consuls who had become consuls didn’t know it, but Ira knew it—

   Archons are not human.

  Perhaps, consuls have similar characteristics to humans, and have similar characteristics to humans, but they are already different in essence. Their race is the word [consul].

  Without Mana, it is impossible to have offspring with humans, or even with other consuls.

  …

   "Mobius, is that right? After I left the Tower of Pure White, did anything important happen?"

Ira asked him this, and the liches on the other side have already started to pack up their things, and they can leave early tomorrow morning. He looked at Mobilas's shining eyes and said, "The mentor's body How about it?"

  The [tutor] here naturally refers to the common teacher of Ira and Mobilas, that is, Chiara Rudnev, the mentor of the Battle Mage School. She has also been in poor health.

   "Is it Chiara's mentor's body? It's still the same... Hanging tepidly, and always coughing."

When Ira said this, Mobilas also fell into memory. With [Dark Vision], his eyes gleamed in the dark, and there was a gentle smile in his voice that did not match a lich: "But, I heard that beating new students is still the same."

  Is that so? It seems that she is still in good health.

   "If there is a chance, when will you and senior sister Vera go back to the Tower of Pure White? You didn't come to the last tower meeting, did you? The next fifty years is about to come."

  Mobilas asked, he seemed to be pointing somewhere, and said, "Everyone in the Demon Lord, I will arrange it there, Satan Ye and the others should have passed by, senior, you should rest early..."

   "..."

Ira narrowed her eyes, and tried her best to identify the direction Mobius was pointing in the not-so-bright starlight... Many times, everyone didn't realize that when he didn't show [Wing], he was just a person without dark vision. Even ordinary people with low-light vision.

   But, the [Tower Fair] once every fifty years?

  …

  Next time, call Vera to go back.

  (end of this chapter)