I, the Demon King, Sign in the Abyss for a Hundred Years

"Ok."

"The situation is not optimistic. This city is basically abandoned. This land has been contaminated by the magic of the devil by the former false gods. It is better for the powerful people. Some people with poor physique living here will slowly be corroded And then die."

"Although the other two cities survived, the residents' attitudes towards the devil are still rather ambiguous, and it is not easy to manage. If the army is sent to suppress it, it will not be easy to manage."

"Also, although the previous false **** has fallen, her influence has not been completely cut off."

Hearing this, Wu Ming frowned. He was accustomed to solving problems with swords, and he was preparing to cleanse him. But thinking that William had mentioned this problem, he must have a solution.

"What's your idea?"

Wu Ming wanted to hear what William thought. After all, there is a contract, and there is no doubt about the loyalty of this lich.

"Rebuild the city! We will destroy all three cities, gather the residents inside, and rebuild here!"

After speaking, take out a magic map that was just made.

This magic map is very detailed, and every place on it can be seen clearly, and William also carefully marked Wu Ming with detailed introductions of the landmarks.

His skeleton pointed his finger near an oasis in the desert of death, and saw that this oasis was surrounded by mountains on three sides. Not only did it have a natural barrier, but it was only one day away from the previous Scarlet City.

"This place is not only strategically located, but also almost in the center of the Dead Desert. If you station an army here, your deterrence can radiate to all surrounding areas."

"Moreover, the nearby minerals and resources are abundant enough to make us self-sufficient in most of the resources."

"But there is still a small problem, that is, there are a group of sand bandits and orcs from scattered tribes entrenched here!"

Wu Ming looked at the map, and as expected, there were many densely packed orcs and bandit portraits near the oasis.

"Is the area around here clear? Simple, with Onyxia here, none of this is a problem!"

After hearing this, William nodded. After all, Wu Ming's strength can crush almost all the forces in this desert.

"Do we have enough supplies? The resources needed to build a city are huge."

"Enough, we can recollect the materials in these three cities, and these orcs are good laborers, they can easily build new cities with their coolies."

Wu Ming turned his head and looked at William. He didn't expect this lich to be so reliable at this time, and he was completely different from the time when he was used as a human battery.

"More than that, what else?"

A blue soul fire gleamed from the hollow eyes of the Lich, said.

"Of course not. Choosing here can also build your temple, allowing you to quickly own the first batch of believers, and then collect their power of faith!"

"Believers?" Wu Ming frowned. He didn't like to become a **** who had nothing to do all day, deceived mortals, and regarded himself highly.

Moreover, the demons will not choose to use the power of faith to build the kingdom of God. They will basically choose to use the power of faith to strengthen their abilities. After all, in the endless abyss, practicality is always the first.

"Don't be anxious to refuse. Even in the endless abyss, it is not a bad thing to have your own believers. This can give your subordinates an ideological support and ensure their morale!"

"Do you know this knowledge?"

Although the endless abyss will allow Wu Ming to naturally understand part of the knowledge of becoming a god, it is not detailed, after all, he is not omnipotent, and naturally needs some more professional people to operate it.

For example, leading believers to worship, formulating divine scriptures, and other troublesome things.

"I don't understand at all!"

William shook his head very simply. He was a demigod lich who was transferred from a great magician. He hated those priests who pretended to be a ghost during the time of the great magician. As for becoming a lich...

The priests are not bad if he doesn't peel and tear him apart. Do you still want him to study in church?

"But we have a very sophisticated clerk, ah, no talent, who can help you solve this trouble."

"Who?"

"Clarence!"

....

Wu Ming almost forgot about this wretched old orc man. After all, he gave Wu Ming the impression that he was cowardly and fearful of life and fear of death.

When he arrived at Clarence's residence, Wu Ming heard the old man's excited speech in the house before he entered the house.

"I'm telling you, I'm the one who really rode a black dragon with the nameless lord! (forced by Wu Ming

"Furthermore, in the secret temple of the false gods, I did not hesitate to resist the terrible attack for our adults. It was a portal that was about to explode! (Run behind Wu Ming and hide, unscathed

"And it was my strong suggestion that the unknown man reluctantly agreed to accept the poor lich as a servant! (It has nothing to do with him

"So, old man, I am now the real right-handed man of the unknown adult! (...

Listening to Clarence's eloquent and jealous words of "honorable deeds", Wu Ming's head burst into blue veins.

This person is indeed a good **** stick, after all, he can vigorously blow things that don't exist like this.

As a religious person...

He is estimated to be top-notch.

[Author's digression]: Ask for a silver ticket!

Your pursuit is the biggest motivation for my writing!

##Chapter 36 The truth about becoming a god!

While Clarence was still making up stories happily, Wu Ming walked into the house quietly.

Only then did he discover that the house was actually a group of underage infant orcs, they were sitting on the ground happily listening to Clarence talking about his and Wu Ming's adventures.

After Wu Ming walked in, he didn't make a sound, but just sat in the dark corner of the room and continued to listen.

And Clarence did not notice Wu Ming walking in, but continued to work hard to fool the little orcs.

Ten minutes later, he finally finished speaking, and Wu Ming suddenly applauded Clarence.

"The story is pretty good!" Wu Ming emphasized the word story specially.

Clarence said with an urn sound when he heard someone yin and yang strange to himself, and couldn't see who was sitting there in the corner.

"What's a story? I'm talking about...Anonymous adults!"

When he saw Wu Ming's iconic burgundy eyes, Clarence shuddered in terror.

And the infant orcs in the house saw Wu Ming's appearance, but they were fearless if they didn't know, they were just curious about who this person was?

"Uh, kids, let's go out first, and I will tell you the story when I come tomorrow... heh heh, tell me about my past!"