Longteng City, in the core castle.

Jose sat in a spacious office and processed the files on the desktop. The contents of the documents contained information collected by the Fuse Empire, the Pompei Empire and the Mermaid Dynasty through various channels, allowing the imperial emperor to grasp the movements of various abysses in a timely manner.

The Red Dragon finished reading a piece of information, turned it into ashes with a thought, and then picked up another piece of information.

"Huh?! The stronghold was attacked by strange forces."

The red dragon let out a light ejaculation, frowned slightly and read the detailed information. This intelligence recorded one thing: The intelligence base of the Forse Empire is located on the 81st floor of the abyss - the hills of suffering were attacked by mysterious demons. Although it finally defeated the enemy, the intelligence base also suffered heavy losses.

Jose took a closer look at the information and then turned it into ashes.

Since the Red Dragon and the Red Clothing Devil fought in no way, the Red Clothing Devil has extinguished his eagerness for quick success and instant benefits, changed his strategies, and used various means to interfere with Tedanoer's side. It is common to attack intelligence points.

Of course, the Red Dragon side is not a vegetarian. It also tries its best to harass the devil clan, intercept and kill the devil, and attack intelligence points are all conventional means.

Every one or two days, news of the attack on the intelligence point spread to the red dragon's ears. The red dragon had long been used to it. If it weren't for the special situation on the 81st floor of the abyss, the red dragon wouldn't even look at it.

An hour later, the Emperor of the Empire completed all the information and breathed a sigh of relief.

"call!"

Jose leaned against the chair, his eyes lost, thinking about what had happened recently.

The devil in red can't solve Tedan Noel in a short time, and the same is true for Tedan Noel's side.

The strengths of the two sides are not much different, and the situation is in a stalemate at the competition. While guarding against each other, they both tried their best to hunt the demons and increase the number of points on their own.

Nowadays, the two sides are not comparing who hunts more demons, but who makes fewer mistakes.

Once you make a mistake, the other party will seize the opportunity and your strength will be weakened.

Jose is waiting for the opportunity to wait for the devil to make a mistake.

However, judging from the current situation, the Devil's side has more advantages in points and is more patient than the Tedan Noel's side, so that the Red Dragon has to find ways to create opportunities.

"Don't let me down," the red dragon muttered to himself as he looked at the bloody sun slanting westward in the sky.

The 81st floor of the abyss - the hills of suffering.

The Dragon Teeth clone of the Empire Emperor looked at the Adventurer Camp in front of him. This Adventurer Camp is called the Chaser Camp. The camp is not large in size. The huge logs were nailed into the earth by huge force, and the circle was covered with dense tents, and everything was so simple.

In the abyss where all kinds of dangerous creatures appear, even legendary figures on various planes cannot ask for too much luxury. Safety is the greatest luxury.

The hunter camp is safe enough, because the controller of this seemingly inconspicuous camp is a demigod powerful man.

The dragon teeth clone lowered the hood on his head, lowered his head and walked towards the hunter camp gate. After paying the fee, he successfully passed the heavily guarded camp gate.

He stepped on the muddy road, and the air was filled with the smell of mud. Fortunately, although the hunter camp was simple, the camp manager did not allow anyone to urinate or defecate anywhere in the camp.

Jose walked through the dense tents, came to the edge of the camp and walked towards an inconspicuous tent.

Around the tent, fierce adventurers were eyeing strangers.

The Dragon Teeth clone ignored her eyes and looked across the eyes of everyone. She came to the target tent, lifted the tent curtain and walked in, and also isolated the adventurers' vision.

The space inside the tent looks much larger than the outside, because the tent is made of enchanted velvet cloth that makes space bags, greatly expanding the interior space.

This was not a difficult task for the wealthy and powerful Fuse Empire.

Inside the tent, a master-level gnoll held the sword, stared at the stranger, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing?!"

The clone of the dragon teeth responded lightly: "Let me discuss business with the owner."

"What business is going on?"

"Small business, buy carpets."

“What carpet to buy?”

“…”

After a secret code was met, the gnoll put his vigilance down and asked the visitor to rest: "Please wait, sir, I'll call the sir."

"No, he's here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain of the tent compartment was pushed apart, and a goblin walked in. The goblin looked very old, with a wrinkle, and his wrinkles could almost kill mosquitoes, but he had eyes that were not in line with his face and a pair of shrewd red eyes.

The Goblin is named Lagor Frumpl. It is a famous merchant in the hunter camp. It specializes in providing adventurers with various daily necessities, food, water, blankets, etc.

Merchants like Lagor Frupe have found all camps in the abyss, and none of them are simple. Lagor Frupe's identity is even more than an ordinary merchant. The merchant with strong financial resources is just a layer of disguise. His real identity is the spy leader of the Fruse Empire.

Lagor Wrinkled was born in [Red Dagger] and was an outstanding killer of [Red Dagger]. He was late and realized the mystery of shadow when he was about to rotten wood in his later years and successfully advanced to the legend.

After entering the legend, he served the security of the Forse Empire until he was selected by the imperial prime minister more than 20 years ago and sent to the abyss to become a intelligence leader under Longteng City.

The moment he saw the clone of Dragon Teeth, a hint of doubt flashed in Goblin's eyes. He did not sense any breath on the visitor, and he couldn't help but feel surprised. He opened his mouth slightly and was about to test.

The Dragon Teeth clone noticed the situation and did not say anything, and took the initiative to reveal a trace of breath.

The breath is filled with a slight scent of sulfur, which is the breath of the red dragon.

Identifying the breath of the Emperor of the Empire is a compulsory course for every member of the [Red Dagger]. Lagor Frupe suddenly became enthusiastic. Such a strong breath of the Emperor of the Empire must be the top leaders of the Empire.

"Sir, please come in there."

Under the guidance of the Goblin, the Dragon Teeth clone entered the inner layer of the tent, which was the core of the intelligence point here.

Both came to a room covered by magic barriers and sat down opposite each other.

The Dragon Teeth clone took out a letter, put it on the table, and pushed it towards the Goblin.

Lagor Frupe picked up the letter, first checking whether the magic seal on the envelope was complete, then checking the hidden anti-counterfeiting mark on the envelope, checking it correctly before opening the envelope and taking out the letter paper inside.

The content on the letter paper is very simple, and the information point here is required to cooperate with the visitor. The signature of the letter paper is the magic mark of the imperial emperor.

After reading the letter paper, the letter paper burned itself without fire, turning into ashes and dissipated into the air.

The Dragon Teeth clone said lightly: "Tell me above, you found a devil's stronghold? Is the situation true?"

"It's true, it's the devil's stronghold."

"Tell me, everything you know."

Lagor Wrinkled paused, organized the language, and said, "Then let's start from scratch, this is the thing..."

The story is very simple. A spy who was undergoing professional training in the Empire met an adventurer while going out. The spy identified the devilish aura on the adventurer, but the spy did not make any statement and did not have any contact with the devil. Instead, he returned and reported the matter to the leader.

Lagor Frupi conducted an investigation around this clue, followed the opportunity to find the devil's stronghold, and reported the matter to the above according to regulations.

According to normal circumstances, after receiving the information, the superiors will arrange personnel to remove the devil's stronghold.

However, the Goblin waited for three days, but did not wait for the news that the devil's stronghold was removed, but waited for the arrival of the Dragon Teeth clone.

The Dragon Teeth clone has already checked the Goblin report through the Emperor of the Empire. This time, he came just to find out if there is any latest information.

After asking Lagor Wrinkled, he turned around and left the Chaser Camp, acting like a normal adventurer who had replenished supplies.

Just about to leave the hunter camp, the Dragon Teeth clone sensed the gaze behind him, turned to look at the center of the camp. At the top of the stone fortress in the center of the camp, a strange man was staring at him. The strange man was wearing animal skin, holding a wooden stick, scattered hair, and looked like a savage.

At this time, the man was the leader of the hunter camp, a mysterious demigod druid, and everyone called him the hunter.

The Dragon Teeth clone was curious in his mind how the hunter discovered himself, but he was not surprised. Since the demigod druid was named the hunter, he must be good at discovering and tracing prey.

And he was just a demigod who had just entered the realm of a demigod and had been discovered by an old demigod who had been immersed in a demigod for many years. Especially this old demigod is good at hunting, which is nothing strange.

The Dragon Teeth clone nodded slightly to the demigod druid, saying hello, turned around and left the hunter camp, and walked towards the endless low hills.

A few hours later, the Dragon Teeth clone blessed the invisibility technique, stood at the top of a small hill, looking down at the valley in the distance.

The valley looks nothing special, but it is actually the devil's stronghold.

The devil is very cunning. In order to prevent the magic aura from exposing their existence, they did not set up any magic barriers in the valley, but lived in a low-key manner in the cave.

The dragon teeth clone stood in the cold wind, bathing in the blood moon in the abyss, waiting patiently.

Three days later, he finally waited for the opportunity, and a hook-nosed adventurer walked out of the valley.

As a powerful man at the level of the demigod, the Dragon Teeth clone could see through the disguise of the hook-nosed adventurer at a glance. Hidden under the disguise of the adventurer was a master-level devil.

"It's really a devil," Long Ya clone smiled.

Although it is unlikely that there will be demigods in the devil's stronghold, just in case, the Dragon Tooth clone waited until the devil was far enough away from the stronghold before taking action.

Without any surprise, the master-level devil fainted without even seeing who the attacker was under the sneak attack of the Dragon Tooth clone.

The dragon tooth clone dragged the devil to a hidden place, arranged a magic barrier, and inspected the devil's body. No spiritual restrictions were found in the devil.

This is very normal. Only important people can use magic restrictions. Ordinary small people do not have this qualification.

As soon as his fingers popped, a ball of water appeared out of thin air, pouring it on the devil's face.

The unconscious devil was stimulated by the cold water and woke up instantly and sat up suddenly.

"Looking into my eyes," the words of the Dragon Teeth clone contained magic, which made people unable to help but execute.

The poor devil woke up and met the eyes of the Dragon Tooth clone. A pink light emitted from the pupils of the Dragon Tooth clone, which made people fall into it. His expression instantly became dull, he opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes were unconscious.

"Which city do you belong to?"

"I belong to the City of Rootlessness."

"No Root City?" Longya clone recalled and found the name of No Root City in the opponent's list.

The owner of the Rootless City is as ordinary as the name of the city and has no sense of existence.
To be continued...