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Chapter 662

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Looking at the group of generals in front of him, Schuck rubbed his forehead helplessly. "It's not a matter of money, the problem is that you don't have money."

As soon as this was said, all the generals felt greatly insulted.

In this world, 99% of those who could become generals were born nobles, and as for the one percent who became generals of the Guardians of the Church of Light, they weren't too short of money.

"Your Holiness Schuck, you can underestimate our combat power, but you must not underestimate our financial resources." A simple-looking general shouted, "Especially when it comes to a man's happiness like this."

It was indeed a matter of a man's happiness. Schuck looked at this simple-looking general and smiled.

He also knew this simple-looking man. Of all the generals, he was the one who liked to use surprise tactics the most and had a dark heart.

Under normal circumstances, this man would always wait for an opportunity to act, but now he jumped out of his own accord. Did he have other intentions, or was he really fascinated by the succubus?

But then he thought about it carefully and felt it was the latter.

He was a Saint Samurai and had no stake in this.

And most importantly, he heard that this guy was quite lustful.

Adding up the two reasons, perhaps this man was simply in a hurry to find a succubus to try.

Schuck said, "How much do you think it would cost to transfer a slot from my people to you for such a succubus?"

"Probably no more than ten gold coins," someone replied.

"Heh." Schuck laughed. "The contract fee alone is already this amount, and now the line of people waiting for the contract has reached twenty to thirty thousand. My clansmen have already offered a price of twenty gold coins per slot. "

Hearing this number, the generals looked at each other.

Dinah pursed her lips and chuckled.

This number was quite exaggerated.

To be honest, even Schuck was taken aback by this number.

Then the players found that there were really a lot of tycoons in their group.

Someone even asked rhetorically, "Not to mention the slot fee, plus the contract fee, it's thirty gold coins. A succubus, converted to RMB, is about 450,000."

Was it really worth it?

What was not worth it?

To find such a girl in reality, 450,000 wasn't enough.

And succubi could not only be companions but also excellent assistants.

They could do a lot of things — scout, fight, support.

"The sooner you buy, the sooner you enjoy!"

This was the slogan of those who bought the 'quota' with money.

Hearing that it would cost about 30 gold coins in total, even these generals hesitated.

Succubi were good, but gold coins were a problem.

No wonder the paladin said we had no money.

He really had no money.

Then, the generals were unwilling to disperse. They discussed with each other for a while, and the simple-minded general asked, "Your Holiness Schuck, then, do your people accept physical collateral?"

"That should be fine." Schuck thought for a moment and said, "They prefer hard currencies, such as magic materials, real estate, and certain industries."

"That's good." The generals all heaved a sigh of relief.

They may not have much money, but each of them has a territory, big or small.

It wouldn't be a problem to split some out and exchange it for a succubus.

"It seems that you want to sell the land." Schuck smiled and said, "Then I'll go talk to them and see if they're willing."

"Then I'll have to trouble Your Holiness."

Schuck smiled and said, "You're welcome. We're all colleagues. It's our duty to help each other."

Then, Schuck smoothly established a relationship with these generals.

After all, Schuck was a Saint Samurai who had "parachuted" into the Church of Light and had only been in the Church of Light for a little more than three years.

A lot of contacts needed to be established.

And this was the first step for him to successfully win over the middle-level forces of the Church.

And the Mages who were responsible for helping the players contract the succubi were immediately delighted when they heard about this.

Land and real estate … This was a good thing.

The love of land was rooted in the blood of the vast majority of the rabbit people.

Wherever they went, as long as they lived for a long time, they always wanted their own land and home.

So the contract Mages simply put aside the player quota and helped these hundred or so generals contract a succubus.

Almost every Mage got a small manor.

And it was located near the capital of Fareins.

The geographical location was great.

The player Mages were happy, and so were the generals of the Guardians of Light.

Looking at the beaming generals who returned with their succubi, they were taken to Schuck's tent by the guards before they entered the tent.

"Now you all have your own succubi." Schuck looked around at everyone. "I know what you're thinking, but women can't stay in the army for long, except for the Saint Samurai. Even William has been sent back by me, so what do you think? "

The group of generals looked embarrassed, and no one said anything.

Schuck continued, "So you take the succubi back two kilometers, set up your own camps, and teach them the common sense of the main plane. Also, Dinah and I will temporarily take over your management. In two days, you let the succubi wait at the portal on their own, and then you return to the army and take over your military power again, got it? "

The generals were stunned, then overjoyed. "Got it."

Schuck nodded, and at the same time, a system notification appeared that his reputation in the army had increased significantly.

And on Roland's side, he was also very busy.

Andonara woke up.

There was no telling if it was an illusion, but she seemed to be more beautiful.

And her physical fitness had been greatly improved, and her combat ability was a lot stronger.

After Roland rose to level twelve, he could barely see her movements in battle, but now he couldn't.

But fortunately, he could still break through the defense, except that the bite force of the vise was a little stronger, and Roland was more prone to back pain.

After Andonara's strength increased, she took over Christina's job and began to guard the Inferno Grasses.

Roland, on the other hand, began to greet the players who came from all directions.

They all came to ask Roland for help with the equality contract.

Not everyone liked the succubi.

Roland had mentioned on the forum that the contract rules were that they had to bring their own materials, and then each person had to pay a contract fee of three gold coins.

If he didn't sleep, Roland could perform hundreds of contracts a day.

But he didn't do that, and instead set a quota of a hundred every day.

Then he used the free time to study magic.

When it came to things like money, the more the better.

But in contrast, Roland wasn't short of money for the time being, and as long as he endured for a while, more and more money would come.

So, now all he had to do was make the right amount of money.

In this way, the devils' expedition was temporarily put on hold.

The players were busy making friends with the succubi.

On the Light Expeditionary Army's side, although Schuck only gave the generals two days, the soldiers' minds weren't quite right now.

After all, the players' camp was not far away, and the moaning of the succubi over there would attract them too.

So the morale of the Light Holy Army was actually a little low right now.

As the days went by, more and more players mastered the succubus contract.

The number of succubi was "consumed" faster and faster.

After a dozen days, there were only a little over twenty thousand succubi left.

The number of people looking for Roland for equality contracts began to decrease, and most of the players had already gone to the frontline of the Realm of Devils.

The number of players had reached a terrifying ninety thousand, almost approaching the number of the Light Holy Army.

"There aren't many succubi left, let's move on and save the succubi."

Such calls began to be conveyed to the expeditionary army command by guild.

Soon, Roland also teleported over from Delpon.

The guild chairmen in the war room all looked at him.

Finally, it was Moogle of Fatter Cat who asked, "Roland, can you inform the Light Holy Army that we're going to move on?"

"We'll start on our own, there's no need to inform them," Roland said without hesitation. "Our numbers are already about to surpass the Holy Army, the main battlefield is now on our side."

Everyone immediately understood, and then the players packed up their tents and moved on.

Pompeii was a city in the Realm of Devils guarded by Paimon.

As the twelfth largest city in the Realm of Devils, Pompeii had a rather large number of devils.

Paimon lived in the most central palace of the city.

It was just that he wasn't in a good mood right now.

Opposite him was the Demon God Sidi and the Demon God Judas.

Judas looked at Sidi, who had a sour expression on her face, and said helplessly, "Paimon, don't be so worried, those Golden Sons may not be able to fight their way here."

This place was at least three hundred kilometers away from the frontline where the players were.

"I'm worried? What am I worried about? "Paimon snorted, then looked at Sidi." Your scheme doesn't seem to be working. "

Sidi also had a bitter look on her face. "It doesn't make sense, it stands to reason that the Holy Army of Light should already be fighting the Golden Sons by now. Why is this happening? "

They used a special long-range Peeping Tom spell to see the current situation of the succubi.

Although they were captured by the Golden Sons, they didn't feel sad at all.

They couldn't even stir up conflict between the Golden Sons and the Holy Army of Light.

Moreover, the amount of information the succubi sent out was getting less and less.

There were a few succubi who said something about a marriage contract … Inexplicably, who could understand what they were saying?

"Why don't I go take a look?" Sidi felt a little embarrassed and wanted to see what was going on.

As a result, the other two Demon Gods stopped her together.

"No, you're a bit hot-tempered, and if you go and you're discovered by the Golden Sons, those guys might mock you."

Sidi shouted unhappily, "So what? Am I supposed to be afraid of those little guys? "

Paimon took a deep breath. "It's true that you're not afraid of the Golden Sons, but if you dare to make a move, the three goddesses might descend. I only trapped a Mage who was a Golden Son, and the Nether God arrived with a clone and stabbed me. "

The other two looked at the scar on Paimon's chest with somewhat unnatural expressions.

A Demon God was a Demigod after all, and with the help of divine power, his own recovery ability was extremely strong, and even if his head was cut off, he would be fine. As long as the soul was there, the body could be reborn.

Not to mention those minor wounds, even if you had a wound a few centimeters deep, it could heal in just a few minutes without leaving a scar.

But there was a long, sharp blade wound on Paimon's chest that hadn't disappeared even now.

Looking at Paimon's wound, Sidi and Judah didn't want to fight the Golden Sons themselves.

They weren't a match for the Lawful Gods yet, so it was better to keep a low profile as much as possible.

It was just that there were many things that didn't allow for a low profile.

Now the Golden Sons were coming here at an extremely fast speed.

If they weren't stopped and were allowed to go on a killing spree in the city, Paimon's own strength would drop dramatically once he lost a large number of believers.

"What do we do now?" Paimon felt a headache. "My subjects are definitely no match for those Golden Sons."

Although this city had a population of a million, it was still useless against a class as ridiculously strong as the Golden Sons.

And as the strongest combatants, they couldn't go down and fight in person.

They couldn't be more aggrieved.

And in the army of players, while they were stationed and resting, Roland teleported to Fareins and teleported to the place where the floating city was being built.

He first collected a wave of magic power bricks, and at the same time, expanded the hole a little more and planted a new magic solar system. Then, as soon as Roland walked out the door, he saw the butler standing in front of him and relaying Stephanie's orders.

She wanted to invite Roland to meet at the manor in the capital.

When Stephanie saw Schuck, her expression was rather ugly.

It wasn't the kind of ugly expression one would have when they saw someone they hated, but simply an ugly expression, the most superficial kind.

Her hair had lost its luster, and her skin was starting to lose its moisture feeling and was very rough.

This greatly reduced her attractiveness.

But she was still pretty, just not as pretty as before.

"What happened to you?" asked Schuck in surprise.

Sitting next to Stephanie was a noblewoman.

This noblewoman was very plump and very fair.

Stephanie didn't introduce her but simply said, "These days, as soon as I go to sleep, I feel someone at my bedside, talking to me all the time. At first I thought it was an illusion and called Lady Bluebird to accompany me, but it still didn't work. That disgusting voice is still at my bedside. "

Roland looked at the noblewoman next to him. "Did Lady Bluebird not hear anything?"

The noblewoman who had been looking at Roland curiously shook her head. "I can't hear anything, or rather, the quality of my sleep seems to be better."

Roland paused, said "sorry," walked right up to Stephanie, and pressed his right palm against her forehead.

Then Roland's mind rushed into Stephanie's spiritual consciousness.

The noblewoman next to her covered her mouth with a white feather fan in some surprise. She was knowledgeable enough to know that Roland had entered Stephanie's spiritual world.

But this was a very dangerous and private behavior.

Under normal circumstances, even between husband and wife, this wouldn't happen.

But these two … were they really having an affair?

A moment later, Roland withdrew from Stephanie's spiritual world.

His expression was serious. "Your soul has been infested. Where have you been lately?"

Stephanie sighed helplessly. "As expected."

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