In the conference room of the Sihai Building of the Magic Empire, Arthur, who was smoking, suddenly said this.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone who was holding the Bright Continent Investment Promotion Conference turned their eyes to Arthur. Even Ozma, the director of the Poverty Alleviation Office who was in charge of presiding over the meeting, frowned unconsciously.

"I think the current prosperity of the Bright Continent is actually just a false prosperity. The popularity is all brought up by the Scourge of Hell. Once the evil god behind the scenes realizes something is wrong and closes the gates of Hell, the current prosperity of the Bright Continent will immediately become a thing of the past." After saying this, Arthur flicked the ash from his cigarette and looked at the people present.

Everyone who was awakened by his words quickly realized the seriousness of the matter.

The previous second they were still discussing the development of the unique monster economy of the Bright Continent, and the monster mountains were mountains of gold and silver. The next second, Arthur's words brought them back to reality.

"King Arthur's words make sense. We were indeed blinded by the current prosperity. After all, those monsters are not native resources of the Bright Continent. I was inconsiderate."

"Yeah, I almost forgot about that. That evil god will eventually notice something's wrong. If he finds out that the monsters under his command have become rare food ingredients and tourist attractions, he'll be so angry that he'll close the gates of hell immediately."

"What should we do? Why don't we go to the Gate of Hell together, find that evil god, and force him not to close the Gate of Hell?" Pope of Light Michael suggested.

"I think we can give it a try. We can pretend to close the Gate of Hell and then fight back desperately. Given the evil god's personality, he will definitely not let us succeed and keep the Gate of Hell open."

"Right, right, that's what you have to do. As a villain, you have to make him feel a certain experience, just like chasing a girl. If there's no positive feedback, then she won't chase you anymore."

“How should this be implemented?”

"Let's just take some people and fight him, and then pretend that we can't beat him."

"No need to pretend, we really can't beat him."

"That's not important. What's important is that you make him see that we can't defeat him, giving him enough emotional value. Then we can fight and retreat while letting him chase us. Besides, we still need to replan the city, right? We can lead him and his monsters to the cities that need demolition, and then let them demolish the cities that need to be demolished and rebuilt. This will save us a lot of effort."

"Then we'll counterattack. If they attack us again, we'll counterattack again. Each time, we'll give them a little hope and turn that evil god into our bootlicker. Wouldn't that make it a sustainable project?"

As soon as Arthur made this statement, the eyes of everyone present suddenly lit up.

"Great! This is really great! Let's reorganize our plan and get started."

"Now everyone should notify their respective areas. Also, don't forget to notify the tourists and ask them to cooperate with us."

"it is good!"

After Arthur formulated this plan, the top leaders of various forces in the Bright Continent soon began to implement it.

They immediately evacuated all civilians in the edge cities, leaving only tourists and troops, and then a large-scale script-killing game against the Hell Scourge Legion began.

On the Devil's Plains, R'lyeh, the Lord of Greed and Sleep, rides on a gigantic Hell Mammoth, patrolling his territory like a king. Beside him are a large number of cultists riding ghost warhorses.

After realizing something was wrong, he chose to lead the army himself. He wanted to personally lead his army to conquer the entire Bright Continent.

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