The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1566

Seeing the puzzled expressions on Caspian and Maisie Pine's faces, Flame Gordon pointed to the ground and said, "About two thousand and seven hundred miles to the west from here, there is a huge crack across the north and south.

No one knew the exact depth of the crack that led straight to the ground.

However, every year, there would be a large number of Devil People coming out of the crack, which was also a month in a row.

"These devil people once caused trouble here, disturbing the surrounding people, and even almost building a country of devil people."

Maisie Pine suddenly understood and said, "The duty of your mansion is to suppress the Devil's Practice follower."

"Yes." Flame Gordon nodded. "About my grandfather's father started.

"However, it was not until this generation of mine that I was conferred the title of King with a different surname."

There was a flash of light in Caspian's eyes.

From Flame Gordon's words, the information he extracted was much more than Maisie Pine's.

"That is to say, the title of 'King', as well as the words you used just now, the Devil People are not only suppressed by your Gordon Family, but also eliminated, right?" Caspian looked at Flame Gordon.

Flame Gordon nodded and said, "Although the task is very arduous, it is indeed like this.

"In my generation, it can be said that I'm lucky. And the efforts of my ancestors have already been set up."

That's why I'm able to kill the leader of the Devil's Practice followers and also wipe out almost all of them on a large scale.

Although some of the remaining Devil People had escaped,

But those numbers can be insignificant."

Speaking of this, Flame Gordon was slightly moved, and a proud look appeared on his face. "After four generations, our Gordon Family finally got rid of the great scourge of the Devil's Practice."

At this moment, Flame Gordon was a little excited.

However, it was reasonable for him to have such a fluctuation.

After all, the efforts of the four generations, the layout, the planning, and the bloody battle had taken hundreds of years. This perseverance and determination were definitely not something that a person or a family could compare with.

But at this time, Caspian still poured a basin of cold water on Flame Gordon.

"It's worth being moved, but not smart."

Hearing Caspian's words, Maisie Pine immediately looked at him with a look of surprise.

It was because Maisie Pine never thought that Caspian would say something like this at this time.

However, what surprised Maisie Pine even more was that not only did Flame Gordon not get angry, he instead rubbed the space between his brows and helplessly nodded. "Indeed, what you said is true. Even though I seem to have obtained the title of 'King' with a different surname and it is completely glorious, I really am not smart. From what happened today, we can see that."

"En? What does this mean?" Maisie Pine was confused.

Caspian looked at her. After a while, he said, "You raise bandits to behave yourself."

Maisie Pine didn't know much about such tactics, but it was not hard to understand the meaning of it connecting the previous conversation between the three of them.

In the blink of an eye, a look of understanding appeared in Maisie Pine's eyes.

Then, she sighed silently.

"In fact, as an outsider, it's easier to see it more clearly." Caspian comforted Flame Gordon.

Although Salleria was not as good as Lunia's.

However, as a dynasty, although it was small, it had all everything.

Therefore, in many aspects of political situation and politics, Caspian was more clear-minded than cultivators, who had been focused on the path of immortality, since he was born.