Chapter 1271: It's All the AI's Fault (Part 3)

"Is it not possible?" Miss Luo Quan saw Nova's difficult expression and asked.

Nova shook her head immediately: "If you want to perform beauty on a beauty of your level, you can only use 'Barbara's Whisper Blessing' to have an effect."

"But if I use this magic spell on you with my magic level, instead of being unable to make you beautiful, it might even disfigure you."

"There is such a thing?" Miss Luo Quan couldn't laugh or cry.

Nova sighed again and again: "There is no way, you are too beautiful. The means I can think of can no longer make your appearance more beautiful, even my mother can't."

"It seems I have no room for improvement." Miss Luo Quan felt a bit disappointed in her heart.

Although her looks had exceeded the human limit defined by the beauty world, if there was a chance, Miss Luo Quan actually wanted to become more beautiful.

If it were before, she definitely wouldn't have such thoughts.

But now she had the earrings given by Xingwei to cover her true appearance, and at the same time, she had pupil techniques, and the power and looks were linked.

So as long as she was more beautiful, the power of the pupil technique would be greater, and her strength would be stronger.

It's a pity, she originally wanted to take a shortcut through magic spells. Now it seems she can only rely on the system's upgrade card.

"Since it has no effect on my face, then what about the faces of ordinary women? What effects are there!"

Miss Luo Quan didn't struggle with whether she could become more beautiful, but cared about this thing that could make a lot of money.

Nova smiled and replied: "You are an exception. Most women can be beautified through magic spells. Now my mother has opened a beauty shop in the capital of the empire, specializing in magic beauty services for women."

"We have a whole set of processes there, from head to toe, from inside to outside, all can be maintained, and the effects are very good."

"Since even chain beauty salons have been opened, there must be no aftereffects." Miss Luo Quan breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, Nova's words made her worry again: "If you want to get something, you have to pay. Magic spells are not divine arts of the Dawn Church after all. How can there be no aftereffects when released on humans? We are demons, not angels."

"Then what are the aftereffects?" Hearing this, Miss Luo Quan basically gave up the idea of using magic beauty for business.

"Demon magic power is not the magic power of human magicians. It was born in Hell and carries the corruption and aggression belonging to Hell itself."

"And magic spells are the concrete manifestation of magic power, so humans with weak bodies will be harmed when bearing any kind of magic spell, but the beauticians in our beauty salon will try their best to minimize these harms."

Nova's expression was sincere, and the content of her words was really disappointing.

"What is the price of facial skin maintenance?" Miss Luo Quan asked straight to the point.

Nova replied: "The duration of skin maintenance magic spells is at most five years. Once the time is up, the skin will instantly return to its original state, or even become more aged and rough."

"It may make a fair and smooth face directly turn into ancient tree bark, and the pores will become larger, the metabolism will accelerate extremely, and dead skin will fall off every day, accompanied by severe pain, unbearable severe pain."

"At that time, either let us cast magic spells again, and it will be more painful after five years, or let the Vatican Church cast holy purification to remove the residual magic power in their bodies."

"So that's it............" Miss Luo Quan fell into silence.

Obviously, the dream of wanting to use this trick to make a fortune was completely shattered.

"Your Majesty, I have something here that I must hand over to you."

Just chatting with Nova, Sebastian knocked on the door outside.

"Bring it in." Miss Luo Quan said.

Sebastian walked in and placed an exquisitely crafted black bell in front of Miss Luo Quan: "This is the Demon-Summoning Bell, which only the Queen can use. By shaking it lightly three times, you can summon all your subjects to bring their armies to defend the throne."

"This is a good thing." Miss Luo Quan picked it up and examined it for a while, and a bold idea suddenly popped into her mind: "Nova, what do you think if I shake it and summon those subjects?"

Nova said respectfully: "You certainly have the qualifications to do so, and you can also notify them that you have succeeded to the throne."

"Try it and see how many demons can come this time." Miss Luo Quan shook the bell three times lightly before her voice fell.

Then, Miss Luo Quan and Nova went downstairs together and came to the terrace outside the council hall.

There was a very large open space under the terrace, which was probably used for the Queen to overlook her army.

In less than five minutes, red dust filled the sky opposite the Palace of Frenzied Desire.

Even though they were more than ten meters above the ground, their feet actually felt a slight tremor.

And countless black dots appeared in the sky, and a faint whistling sound drifted from afar, making people's nerves tense up immediately.

"Haha, my army is here!" Miss Luo Quan lay on the railing of the terrace with a beaming face, wanting to see how many demons had come this time.

"Nova, how many demon lords are there in my territory in total?" Because the army was still relatively far away, Miss Luo Quan didn't see anything for the time being, so she turned back and asked.

"There were sixty-two when I left ten years ago. I just asked again, and there are still fifty-one who are loyal to you. Three have defected to Pazuzu, and the other eight have all defected to the command of Grand Duke Sakasta." Nova said this with gnashing teeth, wishing she could tear those traitors to pieces immediately.

"Hehe, I will settle accounts with these traitors sooner or later." Miss Luo Quan laughed lightly.

"Moo!"

Just as the two were chatting, a huge minotaur demon had already rushed in front of them.

This was a strong demon over six meters tall. The muscles bulging like rocks and the hideous scars all over his body proved his strength.

His two horns were not as round as those of horned animals in the human world, but were flat and sharp like a guillotine. Only the War Demon in Hell had this feature, and it was one of the most powerful demon races among Miss Luo Quan's direct subjects.

When the minotaur demon was about to run in front of Miss Luo Quan, he knelt on one knee directly with a thud and said with full respect: "Her Majesty the Queen, your servant Bamot greets you. As soon as I heard the news of your return to Hell, I rushed over immediately, not daring to stop for a moment, and finally arrived first!"

"Bamot is the lord of the entire War Demon clan in Hell. His strength has reached the peak of the seventh level. He can be considered a master among your subjects." Nova whispered in Miss Luo Quan's ear.

"No need for ceremony, rise." Upon hearing that this was one of her great generals, Miss Luo Quan didn't dare to be slow, but still said slowly, and the expression on her face was still very indifferent.

This was what Nova told her. No matter how happy she was in her heart, she must maintain this "Sima face." This is the city government required by a good Demon King.

"Thank you, Her Majesty the Queen." As a subject, Bamot certainly couldn't have an impatient expression like Miss Luo Quan, but was full of joy. He stood up and turned to face the direction he came from.

At this time, he must be very proud, because he became the first subject to respond to the Queen's call. Who can compare to such loyalty?

The second to arrive was a humanoid demon with a pair of giant blood wings.

His height was only a little over two meters, but the wings behind him were ten meters long, and there was a long arrow-shaped tail behind him. This was the demon that looked most like the description in books that Miss Luo Quan had ever seen.

"Her Majesty the Queen, I am Hasanks, one of the lords of the Purgatory Blood Demons, your most loyal servant!" Hasanks' greeting was much the same as Bamot's, but it is worth noting that he was only one of the lords, not dominating the entire race like Bamot.

Purgatory Blood Demons are one of the high-level demon races in Hell, born with extremely powerful magic power levels.

Although the population is not very high, every adult individual is a master, especially Purgatory Blood Demon lords like Hasanks, who are top masters that every Demon King extremely needs.

"No need for ceremony, rise." Miss Luo Quan nodded. Nova's evaluation made her feel a bit more fiery toward this Hasanks.

Another seventh-level demon. Following this momentum, the strength of her subordinates is probably going to be even more massive than that of the Virgin Summer Palace.

A dignified Virgin could actually control so many demons. I don't know if Pope Benjamin will be so angry that he will smoke after this.

While thinking, the third demon lord arrived.

It was a demon that looked like a combination of a python and a pangolin. He drilled out of the ground. There was no sign before he appeared, just like a ghost.

Even with Miss Luo Quan's concentration, she was startled, her eyelids twitched, but fortunately, she didn't show it.

"Respected Her Majesty the Queen, I am Nadro, one of the four lords of the Sand Demons. Please allow your humblest servant to kiss the ground under your feet."

Saying that, this elongated pangolin stretched out its long mouth and touched the ground in front of Miss Luo Quan's feet.

This was almost the highest etiquette that demons in Hell could achieve. The highest etiquette of those Dawn believers in front of her, the Virgin, was nothing more than this.

It's just that Nadro, as a lord of a clan, shouldn't be so humble.

Just when Miss Luo Quan was confused, Nova explained to Miss Luo Quan in a low voice: "Sand Demons are a low-level demon race in Hell, only one level higher than the humblest Lesser Demons, so he would be so humble when facing you."

"However, his strength is still very outstanding. Even among the four lords of the Sand Demons, his ranking is relatively high."

"So that's how it is." Miss Luo Quan suddenly realized, and then said to Nadro: "Get up."

"Thank you, Her Majesty the Queen." Nadro's face was full of enthusiasm and reverence, and his attitude was obviously much more respectful than the previous two.

Next, nearly fifty demons came one after another, but their strength was a bit uneven.

Miss Luo Quan looked carefully. Except for the first three, only about six of the demon lords who came later reached the sixth level.

This number made Miss Luo Quan very disappointed. Her Burning Legion concept hadn't started yet, and it already had a trend of being a bit noisy.

If there are only so few masters, then honestly build the Holy Crusade yourself.

However, through the attitude of these lords, Miss Luo Quan found that Hell is not really respected by strength.

Although they are all demon lords, the lower their own race, the more humble their attitude toward themselves.

This has nothing to do with strength. Two of the nine sixth-level demons are from low-level demon races, but their attitude toward her is still as respectful as worshiping ancestors.

On the contrary, the other seven are neither humble nor arrogant. Although they are equally respectful, their expressions are relatively calm.

And the remaining demon lords with only fifth-level strength are even more so. Even if their strength is very average, their background is very good. Some can even be called nobles among demons, so their attitude toward Miss Luo Quan is not very humble, but rather a bit of admiration can be seen.

Sure enough, no matter where it is, class and background are a topic that cannot be avoided.

Fifty-one demon lords have arrived, all of various races, and their appearances are also varied and strange. Only one or two can barely be seen, and most of the others are like reincarnated ugly ghosts.

Describing them as fierce and evil is not enough, but fortunately, Nova told her that as long as the strength reaches the fifth level or above, demons can use magic power to reshape their bodies and condense an extra form.

So these demon lords in front of her can all become humans through magic power. As for whether their looks can improve after becoming humans, that is unknown.

These demon lords did not come alone, each of them brought an army of varying numbers behind them.

This is the subject of the lords themselves, adding up to more than 50,000. Each of them is a burly giant. Except for a very few short demons, their body size is over four meters.

The subjects have basically arrived. Miss Luo Quan knows it's time for her to go on stage.

In order to get closer to her army and let all her subjects see her appearance, Miss Luo Quan stood on Bamot's shoulder.

The originally quiet demon army became restless as soon as they saw their King appear.

Screams and roars came one after another. Everyone had no unified slogan at first, but in the end, everyone shouted in unison:

"Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Her Majesty the Queen!"

The shouting became more and more neat and louder, resounding through the entire sky. Miss Luo Quan looked at all this, and her mood was even more excited than when she stood on the Oscar podium.

These in front of her are real subjects who submit to her. Although they are a bit ugly and not human, their loyalty is more reliable than humans.

In the deafening howling, Miss Luo Quan raised her right hand and pressed it down, signaling everyone to be quiet.

As soon as this action came out, the Palace of Frenzied Desire, which was just like boiling, was suddenly silent. This is the power of a Demon King!

"My name is Luoxi." Miss Luo Quan looked at her subjects, trying to make her voice louder: "You can also call me Queen Luoxi or Your Majesty."

"I am the successor of the previous Queen, the holder of the Badge of Great Sin, the Lord of the Hell of Frenzied Desire, the Goddess of Desire and Life, one of the supreme rulers of the entire Hell............" ===== CHAPTER 1272 =====