Commanding Wind and Cloud

ps: Things were busy at home yesterday... I completely forgot to update, sorry sorry. So update the big chapter today and make up for yesterday's word count, please forgive me

Another option to support! The elders, who were still in a daze just now, have all reacted at this time. If they don't rush to perform at this time, how can they get close to the torrent flying mirror?

Allegiance? Who wouldn't! The elders are all demons who have seen big scenes, and they are like aunts who have entered the vegetable market all of a sudden. There is no such thing as walking leisurely and demeanor on weekdays. They push each other for fear that they will be the last to declare their allegiance.

The two patriarchs of the Mammon Demon Clan saw the elders winking at them. They had agreed on something earlier. Only the two patriarchs stood in line of allegiance, and the other elders stood in opposition. Why are you so disregarding the overall situation at this moment?

Taking care of the overall situation? All the elders responded to the two patriarchs with disdainful eyes, why should we take care of the overall situation? Are you taking advantage here? If Riptide is only a little bit better than Boobsoron, then we can justify taking the overall situation into consideration.

This mixed-blood demon, when he meets him, he will send him a tenth-level fighting soldier! Tenth-level fighters! Then what is the overall situation? To take care of the overall situation is also for other demons to take care of everything. I am still busy building relationships with this half-blood demon.

Only then did Xingchen know that the mixed-blood demon was excited, would he forge a soul soldier and give it away when he saw the demon? Taking care of the overall situation at this time? Take care of your sister! If you want to take care of yourself, you go to take care of it, anyway, this demon doesn't take care of it.

It's messed up, it's all messed up!

The tenth-level fighting soldiers sent the demons along with the momentum. The two patriarchs of the Mamen Demon Clan had managed to do the ideological work of the elders, which was completely abolished in an instant. The appearance of a tenth-level fighting soldier inside the Mamen Demon Clan was completely chaotic.

If it is other demons, they can still abide by the agreement, but this is the Mammon Demon, which even His Majesty the Great Demon King dares to sell. In the face of huge benefits, what else are they afraid to do?

The benefits of tenth-level fighting soldiers are enough to drive these demons completely crazy. Who doesn't want their offspring to be stronger? Who wouldn't want their offspring to become the patriarch of the Mammon Demon Clan, or even become the Great Demon King of the entire Demon Clan?

Taking a step back, who wouldn't want to have a little more possibility of survival in the future battlefield of humans and demons? When it comes to the battlefield of humans and demons, even if you are the ultimate awakened, you may not be able to die. Whether you are awakened at the top of the sky or awakened at the earth level, it is not completely safe.

If a heavenly awakened bloodline warrior reveals his identity and is targeted by more than two heavenly awakened magicians, he may bury this bone on the battlefield, or a few earth-level awakened bloodline magicians form a magic circle, which may keep you on the battlefield forever.

There is a tenth-level fighting soldier, which can at least increase the capital of survival, especially when the two sides are of similar strength, sometimes one fighting soldier can often determine the life and death of both parties.

Lucifer Liushui looked at the high-ranking Mammon demon clan who fell to their knees, feeling indescribably happy! Although the goal is to be a queen, I really didn't expect to encounter such a spectacular scene.

"Very good, I feel your sincerity." Lucifer Liushui smiled and nodded again and again: "Get up, we will sign a cooperation document later."

The faces of the elders of the Mammon Demon Clan froze for a moment, then looked at the momentum not far away, gritted their teeth and nodded together.

Words of allegiance don't carry much weight these days.

Lucifer Liushui knew it, and the elders of the Mammon Demon Clan also knew that in the history of the Demon Clan, only the allegiance documents formed according to the magic tome were effective.

Once this kind of thing is formed, it is really effective. Even the Mammon Demon Clan, a greedy tribe, would not easily tear up such an agreement.

If the agreement is often broken, no tribe will believe you, and no one will give a lot of resources to buy it.

The Mammon demons are greedy, and they pay more attention to this aspect. Without a certain basic reputation, no one will patronize, so where should they go to be greedy?

Allegiance clerk? sign! If it was necessary to think about it before seeing such a generous shot of Riptide Flying Mirror, then it would be a fool to continue to think about it now.

hesitate? Any hesitation at this time will definitely suffer losses in the future.

The elders of the Mammon Demon Clan were scrambling to sign the allegiance document, fearing that they would not have the chance to sign it later.

The two patriarchs saw that all the elders except Sabonis Phoebe were so virtuous, and they didn't bother to continue to stop it. The torrent flying mirror's shot was too generous, and these generous elders who had seen the big scene couldn't bear the strong temptation, and fell one after another.

After signing the allegiance document, the elders once again surrounded Lucifer Liushui in the middle, all kinds of flattering words came out, and even some elders of the Mammon Demon Race shamelessly said that when Lucifer Liushui was still a baby, he hugged her to get closer.

Some elders even asked directly, does Torrent Flying Mirror have a wife? Do you like this type of beauties from the Mammon Demon Clan? I have a nice daughter who is the number one beauty of the Mammon Demon Clan...

Before he could finish his words, he was sprayed by several other elders of the Mammon Demon Clan who also had daughters. They all said that their daughter was the most beautiful woman of the Mammon Demon Clan.

That's okay too! I don't know if Riptide Flying Mirror is interested in marrying another younger one? My own daughter, I don't mind making a small one for the torrent mirror...

Qin Jin heard cold sweat on his forehead. These mammon demons really deserve to be representatives of greed. They dare to do anything in order to get benefits.

The two patriarchs looked at each other, muttered a few words in a low voice, nodded and walked towards Gan Jin, and secretly tugged on Gan Jin's sleeve.

Enthusiastically and curiously, he followed the two patriarchs to an unnoticed place. Boxli rubbed his hands back and forth thinking for a while and said, "Actually, this is the case, Master Flying Mirror. Look... you are also half of our Mammon Demon Clan."

Motivated and thoughtful, Boxli let out a long breath in his heart, and his tense mood relaxed a lot. At first, he was afraid that this half-blood demon, like most half-blood demons, hated the tribal blood flowing on his body, so it would be troublesome.

"This is what we think. You are half of the Mammon Demon Clan, but our tribe has not fulfilled our obligations to the Clan Demons. This makes us two demons feel very sorry." Sabonis continued, "So, we...we would like to ask you to be the elder guest of our Mammon Demon Clan, as compensation to you, I don't know what you mean..."

"Elder Keqing?" Mo Jin frowned, secretly laughing in his heart! Is this compensation? What kind of compensation? I have become your elder guest, and I have become very close to you. When the time comes, you...

"It's the elder guest. Oh!" Boxli slapped his head: "We didn't explain it clearly. The elder guest is a tradition of the Mammon demon clan. To become an elder guest does not need to make any contribution to the tribe, and you don't even need to listen to our patriarch's command. You are still you, just a sincere expression of our desire to make friends with you. You can use all the resources in the tribe..."

"You don't need to be responsible if you just take benefits?" After thinking about it for a while, Mo Jin understood. In this world, except for the truly shameless devils, who would have the nerve to just take benefits and not help? When the patriarch comes to ask you for help, you will be ashamed to shirk.

"Yes." Box nodded repeatedly: "I just want to express our sincerity in making friends with you."

"Patriarch! According to the rules, the elder Keqing needs to be approved and proposed to the elders! How can you do this? Without going through our elders?"

An elder with sharp ears and eyes quickly discovered that the two patriarchs had sold well, and immediately yelled to attract the attention of all the elders, and immediately the elders also rushed forward.

"That's right! This matter needs to go through our elders' council, Master Flying Mirror! Don't worry, we all support you to become our elder guest minister! Even if the patriarch doesn't propose it, we will propose and pass it..."

Elder guest? Shrugging his shoulders vigorously, he accidentally became the elder guest minister of the Mammon Demon Clan, this...wait a minute! I seem to be betting against the dwarf Bublonso, where is the dwarf Bublonso?

Among the monsters, the dwarf Bublonso knelt on the ground, and his whole body fell into a state that was not even dazed. From his expression, it seemed that he had completely collapsed.

For ten days, Bublonso saw the miracles in the hands of Qian Jin again and again.

In ten days, Bublonso tried to secretly learn the energetic forging skills countless times, as long as he learned even a little bit, he would make great progress in forging.

Unfortunately, these ten days have passed, and Bublonso has not learned anything. His eyes are wide open, and the eyeballs are bloodshot and red, like two snowball-like red eyes.

The gap is too big! Bublonso felt that his life was wasted! Always proud of his forging skills, before this young half-blood demon, it seemed that he didn't even have the level of an apprentice.

Both are forging masters, the gap between the two sides is not only in the forging skills, but also in the background! Bublonso felt that if the background of the torrent flying mirror was as broad and boundless as the endless sea, then his own background was just a drop of water in the endless sea.

Moreover, it is still a small drop of water.

Momentum came to Bublonso and knelt down to look at the collapsed master blacksmith. This dwarf master blacksmith wanted to smash his hands and feet and throw himself into the rutting beast circle before betting against him. He had played with a thousand ten-year-old girls in ten years.

"It's your turn."

The three words of calm, like a wild leopard, slammed into Bublonso's entire spiritual world.

"It's my turn? What's my turn?"

Bublonso shook his head instinctively, no comparison! I would rather die than die! He is a noble Bublonso blacksmith, but he is full of childishness in front of this young half-blood demon blacksmith, and he can only be regarded as a stepping stone to fame.

"No...I don't compare..." Bublonso groped his hands on the ground, stood up and shook his head from side to side, his face suddenly became terrified and distorted and hideous: "I...I...what...what's wrong with this? I...why can't I see anything? Where's my hammer..."

Pretending to be blind? Mo Jin frowned slightly and was about to speak when he was patted on the shoulder by Mu Nazhence, and found that the sixth prince was shaking his head: "He's really blind, he's not pretending."

Not pretending? Ke Jin approached Bublonso, and found that the pupils in the eyes of the master dwarf blacksmith... were broken! It's like crystal glass that suddenly shattered!

blind! Bublonso didn't close his eyes for ten days and nights. He exhausted all his eyesight, trying to capture the movements of the forging of energy, to secretly learn the forging techniques of energy, and to find the flaws of energy.

Exhausting all his eyesight, coupled with strong mental pressure and stimulation, his eyes finally couldn't bear the exhausted energy, and his pupils shattered.

blindness! What does it mean to be a blacksmith? Mo Jin shook his head lightly and stood up, which meant that his future was ruined. If a blacksmith could not observe the flames and forged items with his eyes, would he rely on the so-called feel and feeling? It is impossible to forge a good work!

These are the words left in Uncle Black's notes! With the growth of forging skills, motivation also begins to understand that one cannot really do things with only one heart, if one only needs one's heart to feel anything, humans and demons will not grow eyes, nostrils, ears and other observation organs.

"It's dark? Why can't I see anything?" The dwarf Bublonso stood up staggeringly, groping his hands back and forth in front of him, and shouted again and again: "Come on devil! Where's the devil? Come and help me?"

The elders of the Mammon Demon Clan and the demons they brought with them all looked at Bublonso coldly, and even retreated to the sides, not wanting to have anything to do with the master dwarf blacksmith.

"This is the Demon Race." Mu Nazhence sneered and whispered to himself.

"People..." Mo Jin turned his head to look at Mu Nazhence: "It's the same, right? It might even go too far."

Mu Na Zhen Ce was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly after thinking silently for a while.

Chekfleet walked quietly to Bublonso, supported the master dwarf blacksmith who stretched out his hands out of thin air, and said softly: "Master, there may be something wrong with your eyes. I will take you to a pharmacist for treatment..."

"My eyes? What happened to my eyes?" Bublonso's voice was full of fear. "It's dark, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it's getting dark." Under the watchful eyes of all the demons, Chekfleet supported Bublonso towards the door. When he passed by Qi Jin, he found a bottle of potion stuffed by Qi Jin in his hand, and there was a very weak voice: "Mysterious potion, take it for him, it can open the world of fighting."

A trace of astonishment flashed across Chekfleet's handsome face, and the smile on the corner of his lips was hooked, and even a man could walk out the door in awe.

The elders of the Mammon Demon Clan didn't pay much attention to the dwarf Bublonso. The dwarf said that before the bet, to deal with the torrent flying mirror.

Within a few minutes, Chekfleet returned to the yard with a gentlemanly step with a graceful expression on his face, but Bublonso who was helped out disappeared.

Jin Jin smelled the faint smell of blood on Chekfleet's body, which was the trace of a faint blood mist staining his body after a burst of hot blood spurted from his body.

died! There is no need for enthusiasm to ask, and he also knows the fate of the forging master Bublonso. I am afraid that he was killed in half-open and half-secret by the fallen angel blood demon warrior just like the general defending the city of Oakland.

"There's still half a bottle left." Checkfleet whispered, "I've kept it for myself."

"OK!"

Motivation nodded indifferently, the last time Mugui Wuxin went to find himself outside the Great Wall, he brought almost abstention materials, plus the materials he robbed from the horse bandits outside the Great Wall, enough to configure ten bottles of mysterious potion to open the Doujie.

Although there were frequent mistakes in the configuration process, and only three bottles were configured in the end, it is considered a high success rate. If there are no accidents, it will be enough to use for a while.

"City lord..." A Belia demon half-kneeled on the ground and lowered his head, "The elder of the Domon tribe wants to see you."

"Domon?" Box Taylor was stunned for a moment before he realized: "The short-eared tribe?"

Short ears? The materials about the demons that he had read suddenly appeared in Qian Jin's mind. In addition to the seven major demons, there are other demons in the demons, but the number of demons in these demons is relatively small, and there are no top ten bloodlines, so they cannot be ranked among the seven major demons.

The short-eared tribe is such a demon tribe, whose original name was the Domon tribe. Because the ears are so short that they are almost indistinguishable from each other, but their hearing is very, very good. Even with the addition of the Zhence Dynasty and the barbarians, there is no race that can surpass the Domons in hearing.

Their ears are short, but their hearing is super strong. The number of tribal demons is not too many, but every war will be placed in an important position to collect information. In the eyes of the Great Demon King, they are a very important tribe. There is no special reason on weekdays.

For this kind of demons with super good hearing, if they hear a bad word, or accidentally say a bad word about the big devil, then they will probably go to the big devil to make a small report, and then it will be more troublesome.

Anbe! In the dark part of the Lucifer Dynasty, apart from powerful demon warriors, there are also many Domons. These short-eared guys are the ears of the Great Demon King, and they inspect the various tribes of the Demon Race on behalf of the Great Demon King.

Box Taylor frowned, and sighed again. This group of demons cannot afford to be offended. If they offend them, it will be very troublesome. Fortunately, they have established a deep relationship with Riptide Flying Mirror, and they are the first tribe to swear allegiance to Lucifer Liushui.

"Invite them to come in." Box Taylor rubbed his forehead: "Invite them to come here directly. I think they are not here to find me, but Master Flying Mirror."

"Haha! Lord Taylor has eyesight! Then I, Domenic, came in on my own initiative, don't you mind?"

The courtyard door was pushed open again, and the demons who walked in were short in stature, and there was an indescribable indifference in every gesture.

Following Elder Domonlik, there were two young warriors and a young mage wearing a magic robe. Their ears were so short that they could hardly be seen. They obviously belonged to the younger generation of the Domon tribe.

The Domons, who have been reused by His Majesty the Great Demon King for a long time and are about to become a subsidiary tribe of Lucifer, have somewhat of the arrogance of the Lucifer clan in their character.

The brows of the three young Domons all had a faint arrogance of disdain, as if the Mamen in front of them were not as good as their short-eared ones.

"Which one is the torrent mirror?"

Domenlik took a square step with his hands behind his back, straightening out his bulging belly that looked like he was pregnant in June, his eyes scanned the demons contemptuously, and finally fell on Qian Jin.

The hybrid appearance of Lucifer and the Mammon Demon Race makes Qi Jin very recognizable among this group of demons.

Domenlik didn't even nod his head to say hello to the two chiefs of the Mammon Demon Clan, but just looked at Qi Jin arrogantly, as if waiting for Qi Jin to come to pay homage to him.

Boxli and Sabonis looked at each other angrily. Even if they are the close tribe of Lucifer, this action is too contemptuous of themselves. Why is the Mammon one of the seven tribes of the demon? You, a small short-eared tribe, are just the eyes and ears of His Majesty the Great Demon King!

It's fine in normal times, but today... Boxli has a gloomy face. If he shows weakness to a Domon in front of Master Riptide Flying Mirror, then Master Torrent Flying Mirror will not really take the Mammon Demons seriously in the future. How can he talk about benefits?

Teach him a lesson! The same taste shone in Sabonis' light eyes.

"You earless guy, what are you?" Qian Jin's arrogant voice suddenly rang out, directly interrupting the plans of the two chiefs of the Mammon Demon Clan.

Sabonis and Boxli laughed at the same time, why did they forget that Master Riptide still has half of Lucifer's blood? This kind of master who is so proud in his bones and blood will feel better after being taught such a lesson in front of so many demons? You short-eared clan are just dogs from the Lucifer clan, and this master still has half of the blood of your master demon in him.

No ears? Domenlik's haughty expression suddenly became stiff and stern, and the arrogant eyes of the three young Domons behind him were filled with hands-on anger.

The Domon tribe was called the short-eared tribe by the demons in private, but few tribes really dared to call them that in front of them. Today, a half-blood demon gave them such a slap in the face!

"Why are you still standing there putting on airs?" The energetic and arrogant voice was stern: "Can't you see Princess Lucifer Liushui here? Seeing the princess paying homage, do you want to die?"

Domenic's chest that was about to growl just now felt as if he had been hit with a sap on the head. Countless gold stars were flying in front of his eyes, and the aura that was about to explode was suppressed. At the same time, he felt the coldness of Lucifer's flowing water, as if he was looking at bugs.