Hearing that the great Devil Lord had entrusted him with an important task, Barut was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
Even though he was at the peak of the Legendary-realm before, in the era of the ancient gods, the Legendary-realm was just cannon fodder. How could he have the honor to follow the Devil Lord?
Therefore, he directly swore solemnly,"Barut is willing to sacrifice everything for His Majesty, including my life!"”
"Very good, Barut. I was right about you.”
Lincoln was extremely satisfied and continued,"
" I need you to return to the first level of hell, continue to serve Straff, and gain his trust. I believe that someone as smart as you should understand what I mean.”
"As expected, as expected, it's just as I thought!”
Barut understood. Lincoln's words confirmed his guess, so he betrayed his former superior, Duke Strav, without hesitation.
Between the Archdevil and the Devil Lord, anyone would know what to choose.
Not to mention the devil who was good at speculation.
"Perhaps I can become an existence like the Archdevil in the future!”
At this moment, Barut's heart was filled with ambition.
Therefore, he firmly agreed,"Barut swore to complete His Majesty's mission!"”
"Very good, very good. Barut, you are really not bad.”
"It's just that His Majesty, my strength has been greatly reduced, and Straff has many experts under him. I'm afraid it won't be that easy to gain his trust.”
"Barut's death is not worth pitying, but Barut is afraid of ruining His Majesty's plans!”
"Don't worry, I've already considered this.”
Lincoln's tone was calm, and he seemed to have a plan in mind.
Then, the diamond-shaped crystal chip of Nivea shone brightly, and a shard of dazzling light flew out and stopped in front of Barut.
Barut looked excited.”
Rule Fragments were legendary treasures, as only Type 6 experts had the qualifications to grasp them.
Although the rules contained in this Rule Fragment were extremely small and there were certain aftereffects, Barut relied on this fragment to quickly recover to his peak legendary realm. He could even go further and break through to the demigod realm.
This fragment was naturally exchanged by Lincoln from the system store. It cost him a total of 800 Origin Points. Compared to the 500 Origin Points he got from Barut, he still had to pay 300 Origin Points.
However, in his opinion, this investment was worth it.
A mere 300 origin points could be exchanged for the advancement of the path in the future, and the reward would be thousands of times greater.
"Then let's start with the Master of Gluttony.”
Looking at Barut's eager eyes, Lincoln smiled."
"I believe you should know what this is. Now, I will reward you with it. Barut, don't disappoint me.”
"Thank you for your reward, Your Majesty!"
Barut nodded his head vigorously and kowtowed repeatedly in excitement.
"With the Rule Fragment, Barut will definitely complete His Majesty's mission!”
" Alright, from now on, go back to hell. Hide quietly and wait for my summon. Remember, don't expose yourself without my summon. You are loyal to the great Duke Straff, understand?”
"Barut understands. We will wait for His Majesty's summons at any time!”
Barut was extremely tactful when he heard Lincoln's order to leave. He dragged his exhausted body and immediately disappeared from where he was, returning to Hell without stopping.
No matter how beautiful the Prime Material Plane was, it was not as important as the Devil Lord's mission.
Looking at Barut's departing figure, Lincoln smiled faintly.
It was not easy to take his things.
He naturally had a backup plan for this law fragment. Not only was there a side effect of being unable to break through to Tier 6, but there was also the seed of the spirit imprint hidden inside.
As long as he wanted to, he could control Balut at any time without worrying about Balut betraying him.
As for the real Devil Lord, Lincoln wasn't worried for the time being. It wouldn't be that fast for him to recover from the river of time.
At that time.
Who was the real Devil Lord? That was hard to say.
While Lincoln was thinking, Naevia spoke with a puzzled look on her face.
" Master, why would you, a dirty and cunning creature like the devil,"
She didn't finish her sentence, but Lincoln understood what she meant.
"Nivea, you must know that judging evil does not necessarily mean killing it. Sometimes, letting evil deal with evil is also a good method.”
"Yes, Master," said Naevia thoughtfully.”
Lincoln interrupted her thoughts and said with a smile,
"Now, it's time for your coronation ceremony, my queen.”
The power of faith that Lilith had brought to the Duchy of Calle had inspired Lincoln. Although it was not advisable for the divine system to rely on the power of faith to take shortcuts, he could convert the power of faith into origin points to increase his strength rapidly.
Therefore, he could not give up on the current Duchy of Calle, especially after Nivea had transformed into an angel. This miracle would strengthen the faith of the people.
The combination of divine power and political power was a promising path that would provide him with an endless supply of origin points and nutrients for his growth.
Naevia and Lilith were both crucial.
However, the power of faith was the foundation that gods relied on to survive and advance. It was not so easy to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.
"Then let's start from the Moro Duchy. There's still an old friend there.”
Nivea did not object to Lincoln's words.
"Yes, Master."
The black and white wings transformed into light and gradually disappeared. She returned to her original human appearance, but her temperament was completely different.
Her black lace palace dress made her look noble and cold. Only the occasional hint of gentleness in her eyes reminded people of Snow White's appearance in the past.
The current Naevia hated all the filth in the world, but she was also kind to the beauty of the world.
"Lilith, I'll leave the rest to you.”
"It is my honor to serve my master.”
Lincoln didn't continue to pay attention to what happened next. To him, those things didn't need him to worry about.
Otherwise, there would be no point in having subordinates.
The story of Snow White in the Duchy of Calle finally came to an end.
What he needed to do now was to take stock of his previous gains and carefully think about his next plan.
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