Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 1042 - 614 Joint Forces

Chapter 1042: Chapter 614 Joint Forces

The Lizard Queen was unaware, but the Six-armed Serpent Demon had a clear understanding, a sly smile curling at her lips uncontrollably. She didn’t expose Gaven, instead preparing to watch the drama unfold and to see what kind of sorrowful performance the Lizard Queen would exhibit upon learning the news.

Having been hit by a series of blows that left her winded and weak, the Lizard Queen’s eyes suddenly lit up, and she was completely invigorated. Although Gaven had not made any promises, the hint was clear enough. He had no Amphibious Army at his disposal, so if she wanted to fully conquer the Far Sea Marsh in the future, she would have to rely on herself—on her own Amphibious Army.

When the time came, who else could be the ruler of both marshes if not herself?

Although this wouldn’t change her current fate of being enslaved, at least she could taste a bit of sweetness, which was better than working for nothing.

Moreover, if she could find a way to get out from under his control in the future, she would surely have designs on the Far Sea Marsh. If she could take advantage of this opportunity to inflict certain casualties on them, it would be a profitable deal no matter how it was calculated. Wouldn’t it be delightful to please this new master?

After realizing this, the Lizard Queen repeatedly said, "Rest assured, my lord, we will do our utmost."

Gaven simply heard the Lizard Queen’s promise. He was sure to watch her closely throughout the entire event, and he would make decisions based on the specific situation. Then, he put forward a new demand, "In the upcoming battle, you must fight in the name of the God of Strategy, the Red Knight."

Although it was like sharpening a knife just before battle and uncertain how much faith it would bring to Lady Strategy, at the critical moment when the other party was igniting Divine Fire and raising Godrealm, the more support she could get, the better. Right now, she was a sturdy pillar for him in heaven, and the thicker that pillar, the better.

Despite the fact that there was another strong supporter behind this master, it was an indirect relationship, and having the party itself be strong was far more helpful.

"This is easy to handle, just a word from me," the Lizard Queen naturally would not reject this request, as it posed no obstacle to her.

"And one final request." After beating around the bush for so long, Gaven revealed his true fangs, "Appoint me as your General, and apart from you, all the Lizardfolk of Tun Marsh must obey my command."

"This..." Hidden behind a façade of fat, the Lizard Queen’s beady eyes started to whirl, as it was closely linked to her own interests. Once she issued this command, it meant that he could possibly replace her.

Especially since she had just been deceived by her Court Minister Alhashan, she was naturally more cautious.

"Hmm, don’t tell me you’d prefer to publicly address me as ’master’?" Gaven snorted coldly, kindly reminding her of the nature of their relationship. This was not a matter she could decide for herself.

"Fine, at that time, I will publically appoint you as my Vizier, the same position as that damned snake, a rank just below mine." The Lizard Queen had no choice but to bow her head, as she was under another’s roof.

"Is there a symbol of status?" Gaven inquired further.

"No, I always confer the titles publicly, directly," the Lizard Queen answered truthfully.

"Alright then, let’s begin," Gaven said, as he began to dissolve the Shadow Duel Arena and said to the Six-armed Serpent Demon, "Next, we split our forces, I will be with the queen, and you head to the West Bridge Entrance to the front line. Freestyle it. How much you can reap depends on your talent."

"Ha ha... I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time," the face of the Six-armed Serpent Demon intertwined with greed, excitement, and a bloodthirsty cruelty.

Don’t think because she is now playing the role of Gaven’s trump card, controlled and suppressed by Weizemay Manor, that she has turned into a virtuous, vegetarian good soul.

The nature of a Demon had not changed at all. If it weren’t for Weizemay Manor, this prison restraining her, massacring cities and annihilating nations would be as simple as drinking water for her, with no psychological burden whatsoever.

Previously, the souls she harvested went to the Abyss; now, they go to Weizemay Manor. Her share has not diminished in the slightest.

While Gaven’s allegiance did have some effect on those imprisoned within Weizemay Manor, this influence varied with the strength of the individual. The weaker ones tended more towards Gaven’s camp, and the stronger ones were less affected. For one as powerful as the Six-armed Serpent Demon, the influence was minimal and certainly not enough to change her nature.

This was only temporary. As Gaven’s personal strength grew and he had more Divine Nature and Shadow Power in hand, this assimilation effect would grow stronger. It was an inevitability.

As the Shadow Power receded, the Bridge of Human God, which had previously become a faint background, began to slowly reappear. Along with it came the deafening sounds of battle cries.

There were clashes on the Bridge of Human God between the Lizardfolk Army and the Conqueror Army.

And at the West Bridge Entrance, the battle between the Conqueror Army and the Monster Army driven by Dark Castle.

The former conflict was nearing its end. The Blackscaled Lizardfolk and the Mad Frogmen who had jumped onto the Bridge of Human God had either been driven back into the Wild Border River or killed on the spot by the Conqueror Army. Without the Lizard Queen present, the torrential waves of the river had already subsided, the main force of the Lizardfolk Army couldn’t come ashore, and they had no backup. The Half-Black Dragon Lizardfolk did have the ability to fly up there, but there were too few of them, and without the Lizard Queen’s orders, they would not dare to rashly charge forward and be slaughtered.

The latter battle had heated up. Those Goblin cannon fodder and beasts driven to the forefront had been decimated by the powerful firepower of the Conqueror Army. The corpses piled up over two to three hundred meters outside the barricade of the West Bridge Entrance—there were nearly ten thousand, if not eight thousand.