Among the demons, Dylan Demon is the most similar to the traditional demonic appearance. He looks hideous and ugly, and it looks very consistent with the definition of a devil.

The reason is also due to the environment. The ninth floor is closest to the Abyss Seal, and there is always negative spiritual radiation. Demons who live on the ninth floor for a long time will be affected by it, and their personalities are mostly negative.

The abyss itself also belongs to the spiritual world, and the racial appearance is most in line with the statement that the appearance is produced by the mind. Therefore, the more the demons go up, the closer they get to the humanoid creatures in the material universe, and the more they go down, they look like monsters.

So when the Dylan demons saw the God version of their compatriots, their expressions seemed a little weird, and their subconscious thought was: So... can we look so good too?

The elder stood first, with a slender figure and a mask made of ink crystal stone, covering Dylan's hideous and terrifying face.

Many people will wonder about demons because, in theory, race's aesthetic vision is different from that of foreign races. For example, goblins generally recognize that the universe is the ugliest, but they think they are very good-looking, but the demons in the abyss are very interesting, and their aesthetics are very similar to most humanoid creatures in the universe.

In other words, Dylan's Demon himself thinks he is ugly...

"See Elder Staya!"

A gentle and humble voice came from the handsome Dylan Demon's mouth, and all Dylan Demons, including the elder, reacted.

The humble and tall figure greeted the senior Dylan demons brought behind the elder, obviously with a humble attitude.

Several star-level elders who followed him nodded, showing a look of satisfaction, and were obviously very satisfied with Botton's attitude.

Only Elder Staya looked at the other party, and a trace of inexplicable flashed in his eyes.

Everyone was satisfied with Bolton's attitude, but she only felt alienation from this respectful attitude.

As it turns out, he still did not completely regard Dylan Demon as his own...

"You are very good..." Staya sighed in her heart, but said with relief: "I have not disappointed the expectations of the clan for you..."

"It's my honor..." Bolton smiled stiffly.

Staya frowned slightly. Even if Botton was dissatisfied with his own ethnic group, he would not have laughed so fakely...

"Host, please pay attention...the expression is more natural!"

A voice that only Botton himself heard rang out in his mind.

"Are I not natural?" someone retorted in his heart: "Such perfect acting, you can look at the opposite side, and you have no doubt..."

Intelligently remained silent for two seconds, and finally said: "It's good that you're happy..."

"You guys go out first. Don't come in and disturb if there is nothing important..." Bolton said to the humanity in the reception department.

"Yes, sir..." The receptionist hurriedly said that.

The negative aura on Dylan's Demon was too heavy, especially the headed Elder Staya, which made many people in the reception department feel depressed and dull and difficult to breathe.

"Smart...don't that secret treasure can isolate the aura of a strong man? Why do I still feel such a strong oppression?"

Soap asked in his heart.

Intelligence: "That is your illusion. With the strength of the people opposite, if you really feel their breath, you are already dead now. The reason why you feel discomfort is just discomfort with the other person's appearance."

Upon hearing this, Bazaar looked up at the Dylan demons opposite him. After entering the conference room, they all took off their masks.

Sure enough...so ugly...

"Tell me, child, what's going on?" Staya saw that the other party had not spoken for a long time, so she had to start the topic by herself.

"Cough..." Wu Soap coughed lightly, simulating Bolton's tone: "It's like this, elder. I received the news before that the descendant of the Eldia family's little god had great opportunities. At that time, to be on the safe side, I brought almost all the military power that I could use, but it seemed that I was not cautious enough. Now, if I had asked for help from my elders, I might not have lost so many children and compatriots..."

"We understand this..." An elder next to him waved his hand impatiently: "There is no need to discuss things that are irreparable. Let's talk about the spiritual channel in detail..."

Staya frowned slightly, feeling that the other party was acting too straightforward, but after thinking about it, he couldn't stop it. Now, including Bolton, who are present, are all his own family members, so there is no need to be too hypocritical. After all, Dylan Devil's losses in this incident are not big...

"There are two spiritual channels in total..." Bai Zuan said in a low voice: "The scale is very large, more than ten times the size of the Purple Star Battlefield!"

"hiss!!!"

Many Dylan Demon Elders took a deep breath when they heard this, and then their blue face turned flushed due to excitement. Even Elder Staya, who had always been calm, couldn't help but tremble!

The Purple Star Battlefield is the battlefield where Borton participates in the Bruze Grand Lord Galaxy. The battlefield is at the highest level in the Eastern Star Domain, with tens of thousands of senior lords participating. At the beginning, it cost a huge price just to win one of the places for Borton.

Moreover, the level of development of that battlefield is less than one-tenth, but now, Bolton says that the spiritual world he owns is ten times the size of the Purple Star Battlefield?

And two?

This news completely exceeded their expectations. It should be said that they did not dare to think about such a thing at all, which is too exaggerated!

"Are you sure?" the elder couldn't help asking, his voice trembling...

"Look at the elders asked, how could I make a joke about such things?" Bolton smiled.

"Okay, okay!!!" The elder grinned and looked even more ferocious: "You did a good job, Bolton, it's true that we Dylan's demons went out, the pride of God!"

"Elder, please be polite..." Burton smiled humbly.

"Cough..." Staya coughed lightly and asked, "Bolton, you are indeed doing well. Our mother tribe is proud of you. How many have you detected the situation in the spiritual world? What are the resources? Where is the location?"

Staya was obviously calmer. This made the Dylan Demon Elders who were injected with chicken blood suddenly calm down. Yes, it’s useless to just have a big territory, the most important thing is that there is still a location for resources.

Some things in the spiritual world are worth ten thousand yuan, but some things are not worth mentioning.

"The resources have not been carefully detected, but the confirmed materials include fog crystals and water droplets, and the content is not small, and the energy density of this space is extremely high. It is estimated that there are life-level indigenous creatures!"

"Hiss..." Many Dylan demons took a breath again. The fog crystal is a drifting energy crystal. It requires extremely high density air to be produced. It is an intermediary of energy conversion after the spiritual world and the material world are connected. It is very valuable in the Federation because the energy body is very compatible and belongs to the high-quality energy primordial.

The water droplet body is a variable liquid energy. Although it is difficult to decompose, it has extremely high variability. It is a very good conductor and a very rare alchemy material in the federal market today.

These two resources alone can be confirmed that these two worlds are very valuable spiritual worlds!

As for the indigenous creatures at the level of life, this means that the spiritual world is extremely strong, and often the higher the intensity, the greater the value!

"Where...what's the location?" the elder next to him asked tremblingly.

Location is also very important. If it is within the territory of a certain lord, it will be easily noticed by the other party when it is developed. Once exposed, it will be a problem.

According to the Federal God Law, everything in the area where the God is located belongs to the God, and the abyss cannot fight for this.

"The resource has not been carefully detected, it is the moving coordinates!" Botton smiled and said, "As long as we build a space station of sufficient scale in our power, we can enter the passage without going to a specific area!"

"Okay, okay!!!" This time even Staya couldn't help but cheer!

"Good boy..." Staya looked at Botton with a smile: "Then... how are you going to assign?"

As soon as these words came out, all Dylan's demon eyes stared at Botton tightly, waiting for his answer.

This issue is also the most critical issue for them to come here. According to the original agreement, the Abyss Hezhong supported the power of the demon children's gods, while Bolton fought for the benefits for the Abyss in the universe, and the distribution of interests was calculated based on the share of support from each race.

That is, the Abyss races are equivalent to shareholders, while Bolton is the CEO of the group.

Theoretically, the fallen angels support the most, and the Dylan Demon also looked down on Bolton by many elders in the clan, and their support level was not even ranked in the top five. This is why the Dylan Demon Demon clan felt nervous when he heard that Bolton had such great benefits.

If they are distributed according to the original statement, they would probably suffer a big loss this time, but they didn't expect that this kid is still quite good. He knows that he should not forget his roots at critical moments and chooses to let his mother tribe pass on the message...

"I mean..." Bazaar listened to Bodon's tone and said lightly: "Based on the share of pure-blooded children in the power!"

"Calculate the share?" Several elders were stunned, and then their faces suddenly collapsed, and they stared at Botton coldly: "What do you mean? Are you going to forget your roots?"

In terms of share, Dylan Demon's share of the direct descendants in the Borton power may not even be ranked in the top ten!

"It's not a question, it's not a question..." Staya smiled and said, "I understand what Bolton meant. Now the power has suffered heavy losses, especially the Fallen Angels Legion. I heard that almost all the troops were wiped out. Although we deeply regret their losses, in fact, the proportion of other groups in the power is no longer the same, right?"

As soon as these words were said, all the elders reacted, looked at Botton, and smiled. It turned out to be like this...

If this is the case, it would be understandable. This time, other forces suffered serious losses, but the Dylan Demon Legion was almost not damaged. By this calculation, the Dylan Demon seems to have the largest share of power now!

"Of course it's impossible..." Zao sighed slightly: "Elder Staya, what do you think if I conveyed this statement with this, other ethnic groups would think? I spent so many resources to support me and lost so many people, but I used this as an excuse to share the profits. Do you think they would accept it?"

"Agree or not!" The elders next to them sneered: "If you don't accept it, withdraw the stock. We Dylan Demons accompany them twice their efforts as they did before. Don't worry, we can afford it!"

"Is this a question of being able to afford to pay?" Zhang Zao's face was slightly dark: "This is a matter of credibility!"

When the elder waved his hand indifferently when he heard this, he said: "When did we Dylan demons talk about credibility?"

Soap:"......."

Staya frowned slightly when she heard this, but said, "Then what do you think? Tell me."

Soap: "My idea is to try to compensate other groups in this distribution, especially the fallen angels. I will directly expand one-third of their quota so that they can put more children in. Of course, in the new channel, they will also give them more participation share!"

"You are still expanding?" The elder suddenly turned a black face and said, "The share of the fallen angel in your power is already large enough, almost one-third, and you are still expanding? You might as well give it to them by the power!!" As he said, he said to Staya again, "Did you see it? It's your wishful thinking, he's just a jealous wolf!"

Staya gave the other party a blank look, ignored him, but looked at Botton and said, "Since you asked us to discuss, you must not want to ridicule us on purpose, right? Tell me, what do you think?"

Soap smiled: "It's still Elder Staya who is wise, and talking to smart people is effortless."

The elders next to him turned darker when they heard this. What does this mean? We don’t understand? We are stupid, are we?

Bashao: "This time, all races suffered heavy losses, especially the fallen angel clan. Even the successor of the direct descendants fell in this matter. If I don't give any explanation, I will probably become enemies in the future and it will not be worth the loss. If the power wants to grow and grow, the support of the fallen angel and other races is indispensable. Otherwise, if you start a coaxing, the plan of joining the gods will be meaningless. Instead, it will make the upper four levels laugh."

Staya nodded slightly.

Bashao continued: "On the surface, I will release more places for them, but it does not mean that they can dominate the new world. I will secretly operate and give better opportunities to the children of this clan, so that the children of this clan have more opportunities to make contributions in the new world. In this way, the corresponding resources through merit will be more convincing and there will be no internal conflicts. What do you think?"

"This..." The elders around were stunned at first, but then they all sneered: "To put it nicely, who knows you didn't draw cakes for us?"

"Cooperation requires mutual trust. If you don't believe it, then I can't do anything..." said Bar Soap, spreading his hands without compromise.

As soon as he said that, the atmosphere in the conference room became solemn, and all Dylan's demons looked at him with a faint look.

In their eyes, this kind of cake is far less stable than giving a share in reality, but the decision is in the hands of this kid, and there is no way for a moment...

And judging from the boy's appearance, he doesn't seem to be planning to compromise...

The venue suddenly fell into a strange silence...

Soap looked at all the Dylan Demon's thoughtful appearance. He was calm on the surface, but he was panicked in his heart. He said to Zhi in his mind: "I just say what you said, and it's not bad for half a word. When the ship capsizes later, you have to take full responsibility..."
Chapter completed!