Gasil reached out to catch the thing, then spread his hands to take a look.

"Is this the key?"

He looked at Bethibu with some confusion, not knowing what key the other party gave him.

"Yes, I know the purpose of your visit this time. In order to help you do better for me, I can help you achieve your goal in advance."

In other words, that is.

"Those guys are casual if you want to take them away."

Hearing this, Gasil couldn't help but look at Bezebub's eyes, confirming whether what he said was just a joke, and whether he was really willing to let his subordinates go like this.

He did not see any emotion in Beizeb's eyes, and in Beizeb's eyes, there was nothing else except calmness and nature.

Is what he said true?

Gasil felt a little unbelievable.

"Aren't you afraid that I will not plan to do things well after I achieve my goal?"

“Is this a little bit?”

Bezebu smiled, to be honest, he was not worried about this.

He believed that he always looked at people accurately. In his opinion, Gasil was not the kind of villain who would not do things well if he got the benefits.

Of course.

I think about it in my heart, of course there will be another set of words when I say it.

For example...

"I treat people sincerely, and people will treat me sincerely."

He looked at Gasil in front of him, and it was self-evident what he wanted to express.

Hearing this, Gasil also raised his lips and let out a hearty laugh.

"It's obviously two races, are you not worried that I will have any unfair intentions? After all, if you are a person who is unforgivable, you won't be able to dispel your own thoughts because of your behavior."

And for this.

"I don't think you're that kind of person."

Beizeb said with a calm expression.

"So what can you do if you are?"

He turned to look at Gasil, and the pair of green eyes seemed to have endless abyss hidden.

"With me here, no one can do anything that hurts this."

Beizeb's speech made Gasil's mind shock. The terrifying momentum and pressure that the other party invisibly revealed made him feel a little unable to breathe.

If you really do something random.

I'm afraid it will be destroyed instantly.

There will be no chance of respite.

If he really wants to attack me...

"Oh, I almost forgot one thing."

Beizeb seemed to remember something, showing an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"If I really want to destroy your outpost troops desperately, even your father and your uncle can only be killed instantly by me."

It's like talking about whether you eat something like this when two people talk. The calm tone of Besieb's speech made Gasil question any of his words.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his previous behavior was ridiculous, and at the same time he also thought about why his uncle had dissuaded him like this before.

Not for anything else.

If Bezebu is really a despicable villain, then he will definitely be without a return when he comes here this time.

But it's worth thankful.

Beizeb is not such a villain.

Well.......

At least it looks like this now.

He thought with lingering fear, but he also felt a little more trust in the guy Bethieb.

These performances were naturally seen by Bethibu. He also knew that this was a sign of success in his choice. Now he had left a super good person in his heart with justice, honesty, spirit, humility, honor, sacrifice, heroism and compassion.

Then what we need to do next is to continue to develop step by step.

Someone covered his face and smiled and walked towards the training ground with a puzzled expression.

"Are we going here to pick the troops we are with?"

Looking at the soldiers who were training neatly on the training ground, Gasil turned to look at Besieb.

"It's almost the same, but that's not the case. What I want to mobilize is an elite team that I have trained for a month."

“One month??”

Gasil looked at him with some confusion, as if he was asking if he was wrong or something was missing.

It's like saying a few years or so.

"One month."

Beizeb nodded.

"From no military training experience to now a month later, I believe that this team under my command has the ability to complete this mission well."

He said this, then pushed open the door of the training ground, and led him into the teleportation array with Gasil's shocked expression and came to the training space.

“We’re here.”

Hearing Bezebub's words, Gasir looked at the surrounding environment.

As a saint king-level existence, he naturally could feel that this was not an outside space, but a small space independent of the world. The teleportation array just now was the only way for them to teleport from the outside world.

"Where are the team you mentioned by Mr. Besieb?"

Gasil looked around and was about to land on the ground to take a look.

"Hey hey hey! Stop..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gasil arrived at a height of about five meters from the ground.

Then he felt a huge force of gravity pulling him down to the ground.

After all, he is also a saint king, and his basic reaction is still available.

Now that this kind of accident happened, he quickly mobilized his strength to stabilize his body, and then flew towards the sky with a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

"Just now......?"

He was a little confused.

"What else can I have just now? That is the gravity rune I set. Places below five meters on the ground will bear 400 kilograms of gravity."

Beizeb said calmly, then looked at the smoke and dust that stirred up in the distance.

"Now."

He pointed to the direction of smoke and dust.

"They should be back from running."

Hearing his words, Gasil looked at the place, and then widened his eyes as if he was stunned. He always felt that everything in front of him had become a little dreamy.

"Can you still run like this under a weight of 400 kilograms?"

Gasil felt it was a bit unimaginable, he really couldn't imagine how this kind of training could make a group of people persist.

"In addition to carrying a weight of 400 kilograms, they also have to follow my regulations every day. In this environment, the magician must use low-level magic for two thousand times and flash magic for one hundred times, while the warriors must carry a weight of 30,000 meters, and then wave their weapons according to certain standards."

"Want to know why they persevere like this?"

Beizeb looked at Galsey.

The other party also looked at him with confusion.

Then he said.
Chapter completed!