Chapter 880 111. The first order
Annan asked the warden standing not far away to summon the prisoners and led Marshal Galkin into the camp.
The Evil Legion has a total of nine hundred people: three masters, one hundred and forty-three elites, one hundred and two professionals, and the rest are all ordinary people.
Most of the elites and professionals are contributed by the dungeons in the mountain city.
These people are not enough to defeat Nanami, but they can easily deal with small-scale demons.
The purpose of Grand Marshal Galkin's visit was somewhat impure: a group of death squads composed of gangsters and prisoners was not worthy of his visit in person. He mainly came to take a look at what the boy who had made his cousin suffer a loss looked like.
Except for being unexpectedly young, there seems to be nothing special...
While Generalissimo Galkin was speculating on Annan, Annan was also speculating on Generalissimo Galkin.
The physical similarity between the two has proved their blood relationship... This is how nobles marry each other to expand the family's influence while maintaining their bloodline.
When Annan and Marshal Galkin arrived at the clearing, the prisoners had already been summoned.
They stood lazily under the sunlight, which grew darker and darker as the demon approached.
"Look at these miscellaneous troops you have led..."
Marshal Galkin glanced at the prisoners in the front row, some were talking to their companions, and some were wearing shoes with open toes. , some scratched their buttocks and smelled their hands again. Dissatisfaction overflowed.
No matter what, Annan would never admit defeat: "Don't laugh at everyone who defends their homeland with their lives."
The prisoners quietly puffed up their chests.
"...I take back what I just said." Galkin let out a dull sigh, knowing that admitting mistakes is the first thing he is better than his cousin, "But your soldiers are too weak. I originally wanted to give you a heavy responsibility, Now it seems that they can only clean up the small-scale demonic tide on the periphery."
"That's fine."
Let this group of villains go directly to fight the main demonic force. Who knows if they will be able to do it on the spot. Rebellion.
“There will be a messenger delivering the mission later.”
“Isn’t the main force of demons not here yet?”
Annan was stunned. The demon vanguard in the north had obviously not yet assembled. Do they want to eat the demons in advance?
"That's a matter for the main force. There's no point in giving you extra training time. You should go clear out the demons on the periphery now."
"Okay, but I will cooperate with you. Completely eliminate Nanazi."
"Who?"
"The unspeakable legendary red dragon warlock."
"Uh..."
Marshal Galkin left quickly.
Annan conveyed his words to Dela and Shadow Song. Since they were about to carry out the mission, he went to the mountain city to get a few more demons, and by the way, he also took the demon that was still alive in Liberty City. I asked him to come over and practice with the prisoners.
Not long after, a total of three demons were sent over.
The mountain city only provided two demons this time... Annan flatly refused when he wanted more, saying that if he wanted demons, he would go north to catch them.
Annan wasn't ready to trouble the devil now, so he had to make do with it.
Nine hundred people, three demons, on average one demon has to accept three hundred people... The succubi in Liberty City are not as busy as them.
Hope they hold up.
...Nalu dragged the heavy metal friction sound that was definitely not the sound of shackles into the prison where the two demons were held.
The two demons that were sent stared at the new guy. It was obviously of the same species as them, but the hard skin that protruded like exploding scales made it look a little thicker and very difficult to mess with.
One of the demons uttered a demonic language similar to a deep grunt: "Are you the Demon of Iron?"
Nalu remained silent, like a wild wolf that was covered in bruises but still unruly.
The two demons huddled in a corner, leaving most of the space to Naru, vaguely headed by it.
Not long after, they were dragged out and tied to the open space of the camp.
The prisoners gathered around the three demons curiously. Lloyd, who knew the demons fairly well, explained: "This is the lowest level of lemure demons, and it will also be the best demon you have ever encountered to deal with. They are generally 3 levels higher than us~ 9 inches. The weak points of the lemures are their hearts, followed by their heads——"
The prisoners with weapons began to take action, with Lloyd saying, "Be careful not to be splashed with the blood of the demons. Ordinary The low-level demons will only cause you to be burned, but the high-level demons will infect you, corrupt you, and turn you into demons..." he explained while slashing at the demon.
Then they discovered that the strangest-looking demon was the toughest. Sometimes sparks would fly out when struck with a long sword, as if... its body was covered with iron sheets.
After finishing speaking, Lloyd returned to Annan: "This lemure is 70% heavier than other lemures. I think it has either mutated or someone has conducted experiments on it."
Lloyd has never seen a magic gun, so naturally he doesn’t recognize gunshot wounds.
"Where did you get this demon? With these wounds, I suspect that an alchemist experimented on it." He was still wondering, "An evil alchemist like me has appeared in the city again?"
< br>Annan looked away guiltily.
Looking at the bright side, if it doesn’t die, then the prisoners shouldn’t be able to kill them...
Just in case, Annan still gathered together the mages from the protection school and was responsible for giving the three Only demons heal.
The three demons who were still trying to act tough began to roar.
Della covered Annan's ears because the devil cursed harshly.
“Do you know Devil’s language?”
“Dark elves live in the abyss.” it said.
“What else did they say?”
“With an accent, I don’t know.” Della shook her head.
Swear words are the easiest to distinguish and are universal across the abyss.
The prisoners took turns training enthusiastically, each with a sword. The demons didn't think it was training, they just thought it was torture to interrogate them.
But the key is, why don’t these damn humans ask anything! ?
It took two hours for the demons' roar to turn into wailing, and three hours for the wailing to become silent. During this time, Annan was worried that the precious demons would be killed by the brutal prisoners - fortunately, they I just gave up struggling.
In the evening, Marshal Galkin's order was delivered as expected.
Annan first took the parchment and asked Janna to confirm that there was no trap intended to harm them.
It seems that the mountain city does treat them as mercenaries - not the kind of cannon fodder that fills the battle line.
It was the tangled feeling of "looking at it but not liking it, and not using it but it was too wasteful". But Annan came to volunteer to help, so he could only send Annan to do some chores that were not dangerous.
Confirming this, Annan returned to the camp to prepare to mobilize the evil army.
The three demons were still tied there. Annan felt a little inhumane, so he walked over with Della and comforted him: "Don't worry, we are going to find trouble with other demons, and we will capture the demons to help you share the burden." Pain.”
Whether he can understand it or not is not his business.
(End of this chapter)