"Secondly, while maintaining a distance, we can closely observe the situation on the Gana Continent, especially enhance our understanding of the Gutaf United Kingdom, thus retaining the space for strategic choice."
"We don't necessarily need to choose 'war' or 'alliance' now; sotis 'waiting' and 'probing' themselves are wiser strategies."
"These are just my personal opinions, if any of you have better ideas, please feel free to share."
After finishing his speech, Luo Yan nodded slightly, calmly returned to his seat, and did not speak further.
The council chamber fell into a brief silence.
Soon after, a few whispers sounded.
Many council mbers and the Demon Kings in the audience all nodded, although many demons still had stern expressions, their eyes were mainly filled with admiration.
Chief Minister Ankein Asmon leaned back on his chair, looking at Luo Yan thoughtfully, with a rare trace of appreciation flashing in his eyes.
Different from many council mbers present.
What he admired was not the idea Luo Yan proposed itself, but rather his ability to adapt and remain composed under pressure.
——This guy has mastered the art of language to the extre!
Of course, Asmon could see that Luo Yan was inclined towards Caesar Colin,
but the cleverness lay in this—his words seed to consider the standpoint of Minister of Religion Goliath throughout.
And indeed, there was no fault in his speech.
Sending Demon Kings naturally equates to dispatching troops to the Gana Continent.
They rely targeted not the potential ally Gutaf United Kingdom, but the old rival of Hell—the Aus Empire.
Even the Undead, who stubbornly maintained a conservative stance towards the Dragon God and its followers, could not pick holes in the decision of Hell's high command.
Goliath was actually the representative of these people.
From the silence of this Demigod-level Witch Demon, Asmon could clearly see—this stubborn old thing had conceded.
Brilliant!
Absolutely brilliant!
Asmon's admiration grew stronger, the more he looked at the young lad, the more pleasing he found him—pulling him into Parliant proved to be a wise decision.
His standpoint?
From the start, he supported Caesar Colin; at present, Hell should seize the chaos in the Aus Empire's logistics to advance the front lines, without the energy to settle old scores with the Dragon God from a millennium ago?
With Goliath's acquiescence, the issue was no longer contentious.
Regarding Caesar.
This Iron-blooded Prince was extrely fond of the compromise solution proposed by Luo Yan.
However, the eting did not conclude here.
The following crucial issue remained unresolved——
Which was, who would be responsible for establishing the Demon King Territory on this unfamiliar continent!
"I think... we must carefully consider the choice of this Demon King, whose standpoint will represent Hell's stance on the Gana Continent." Asmon coughed lightly, then looked at Goliath, tossing this topic first to him, "Your thoughts, Priest Goliath?"
Seeing Asmon casting a caring glance towards him, Goliath glanced at him blandly, then slowly spoke.
His attitude was as cold as ever, the calmly burning Soul Fire revealing no sign of emotional fluctuation.
"I have no opinion."
"The Demon King is the servant of the Demon God, and to , it makes no difference who goes."
After all, the candidate he nominated would be vetoed by Caesar, just as he would definitely veto Caesar's nominations, rendering their choices aningless.
Saying that, he seed to think of sothing, then turned the topic.
"But there's one statent I must make——"
"This person cannot co from the Great Graveyard."
As he spoke these words, Luo Yan could clearly feel the Youyou Soul Fire burning in the skull was staring at him.
In that mont, from the green glow of the flas, he glimpsed the shadow of the Demon God.
He's suspicious of !
Bearing the pressure from this Demigod-level powerhouse, Luo Yan felt his scalp slightly tingle, and his fist resting on the table unconsciously clenched.
Regarding the possibility that Goliath might resent him, Luo Yan was ntally prepared.
After all, his disciple Zakro died at his hand, and in an extrely tragic manner, his corpse was exposed publicly.
However, what surprised Luo Yan was that the hostility he read in those eyes was not just hatred, but sothing beyond hatred——
It felt more like vigilance from a peer!
But why?
With his strength, there shouldn't be any reason to attract his notice.
Luo Yan swiftly analyzed countless possibilities in his mind, even subconsciously glancing at the speechless Demon God Statue, taking even the whispers of the Demon God into consideration.
Looking at Goliath who stared intently at Luo Yan, Asmon shook his head internally with a wry smile.
This guy...
Fussing over a young junior, truly reverting with age.
Unlike Luo Yan, he didn't think much, he's purely interpreted Goliath's hostility as "hatred towards the man who killed his beloved disciple."
The old guy seed to have retreated a step from Caesar, no longer entangled with how much Strength Hell would deploy to avenge against the Dragon God's followers.
Conversely, he still carried a nearly bare hostility towards Luo Yan.
Asmon coughed, breaking the heavy atmosphere lingering around the conference table.
"Alright, Priest Goliath, I don't think Luo Yan has even ntioned choosing a demon from the Great Graveyard for the role of Demon King..."
Saying this, he cast his gaze upon Luo Yan, releasing the latter from the pressure exerted by the Minister of Religion.
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