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

"This is more than ten million soul coins. It is your military expenditure during this period, Will."

"Use all of them for the construction of this army. Remember, every half-demon soldier in it must be trained for me to be elite. Money is not a problem!"

After hearing this, Will patted his chest excitedly, indicating that he would definitely complete the task.

With such a sufficient amount of soul coins, he can definitely arm the currently small number of troops to his teeth, and still have surplus.

Just as he was about to ask some of his men to come in and carry the gold coins, Wu Ming stopped him.

"Wait, you don't think it's just that, do you?"

Will froze in place, wondering what Wu Ming meant. Isn't ten million not enough?

"Here's for you, see what's inside."

Wu Ming threw another ring over, and Will opened it and almost fainted.

It turned out that not only was there more than 30 million soul coins in the ring neatly in the box, but the weapons and equipment made by the gods that Wu Ming had captured before were also stored in it, emitting a dazzling light.

"You can distribute these equipment yourself to ensure that it is worth the money. You know, I don't care about the money. What I need is a top army that can let me crush all the enemies!"

....

Will clutched his dizzy head and walked out. He felt he needed to plan well.

What he worries about is not how to spend too little money, but too much money to spend it!

"My lord, I have contributed to your rise, and I have shed blood for the buried ground!"

The Lich rushed up and hugged Wu Ming's thigh, how could he not be moved by seeing Will gain such wealth.

As a "mage", no one will dislike one's own money too much!

Wu Ming screamed, pushed the Lich away from his thigh, and threw a ring to William and Clarence.

"There are 20 million soul coins in each, Clarence, use the fastest speed to help me improve my divine acquisition, even if it is to buy believers with money, it is not a problem!"

Clarence's laughter was about to come out. He wanted some beautiful believers. No, he wanted Wu Ming's strength to improve quickly for a long time, so he quickly nodded and said yes.

As for the Lich...

Wu Ming sighed as he looked at William who was holding the ring and smirking.

"You just need to build this demiplane. By the way, you still need to do something."

The Lich hid the ring in his skull and asked.

"whats the matter?"

"In this semi-plane, I bought some dwarven slaves before. I want them to help me improve my local equipment manufacturing level, but..."

"Needless to say, I understand!"

The blue fire in the Lich's eyes came out, and he seemed to understand.

"The group of stubborn dwarfs must not obey your orders, right?"

"Yeah, they are not even afraid of death, so I'm a bit tricky, can you handle it?"

Lich William patted his skull on the chest, "Give me ten minutes and I can do it. I have dealt with dwarves in the previous world!"

"Don't kill too many people, they are still useful!"

Wu Ming frowned, not believing in the methods of the Lich. After all, the dwarves were tortured by the Lich's set, and the dwarves estimated that the immortality would be a waste, and the soul would be torn into pieces.

"Of course, wait a minute!"

After speaking, he poured magic power into the scepter, opened the portal, and entered the demiplane.

Wu Ming did not go in, but gave William a chance to trust.

As he was sitting in his seat looking at a nearby map, thinking about the direction of the march.

In the portal, one after another dwarves walked out quietly, orderly, and very politely.

"Isn't this the "nameless" adult who saved us? Hi Yo, I apologize for our rudeness last time!"

"???" Wu Ming was a little dumbfounded. Where did the savage, rude and stubborn dwarves he bought before?

"I am a blacksmith, where do I need to go to get acquainted with the new blacksmith shop?"

"I am a skilled miner, please give your orders directly if you have any instructions!"

"I'm.."

The Lich walked out and yelled, "Don't get out yet! Someone will take you to work in a little while!"

The group of dwarves walked out immediately without any dissatisfaction.

"You hypnotized them?"

Wu Ming asked curiously. To be honest, he really didn't know that William's hypnotic magic was so powerful.

"How is it possible, I don't know that kind of magic."

"Then how did you do it?"

"It's very simple. I told them that if I don't obey the order, I will castrate them alive, and then imprison their souls next to their corpses, and let everyone in the city look at their wailing souls and nothing. Tintin's dwarf corpse!"

"I first randomly picked a lucky one at the scene, and after showing him once as a test item, they were as good as rabbits."

"..."

.....

While Wu Ming and others were preparing for the war two years later, there was a fierce quarrel between the king and the dignitaries on the Orc Plain.

"We should take the initiative and crush the devil's army when they are not ready!"

An orc king is pointing his finger at the sand table, and in the sand table, a black demon head is floating above the Burial Ground.

"Impossible, that place is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Besides, if our army is forcibly attacking there, what should we do if other demon armies attack?"

Another orc kingdom rebuked the opponent for his short-sightedness, and seemed very dissatisfied.

"Then what do you say!"

"We must think of other ways!"