Chapter 883 Chapter 114 The Demon Confessed


Chapter 883 114. The Confessing Demon

"What do you want to say." Lloyd held back his temper.

Thanks to the spell book, Annan now trusts the black widow more than them. Kicking her away at this time will give her an opportunity to betray herself.

"I investigated him, do you know what he did?" Black Widow was kind of crazy, as if Ilimoyas had seen the treasure. "A guy who spent two years buying a floating city, is liked by a bunch of big shots, and is hated by a bunch of big shots but can't do anything about it. Do you really treat him as a child? Do you believe it? If we retreat tonight, he will be there during the day. Do you think we are passively avoiding the war?"

"Well..."

Bigger pondered, and felt that what she said made sense,

"Idiot, she is betraying us!" Lloyd cursed, and then sneered: "The spell book? It's so deeply hidden, even The Mage Tower didn't notice it."

Black Widow sneered: "Don't tell me you didn't leave yourself a backup plan. Even a fool like Bigger knows how to hide something."

Loy. De was speechless. He was an alchemist. What was the point of hiding his secrets? But Bigger seemed to agree.

He is not even as good as Big! ?

In any case, forcing Black Widow out of the alliance was not his purpose. Lloyd's tone softened: "Why are you so desperate?"

"Do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"

"Truth or lie?"

"The lie is that I have to perform well in exchange for Annan's trust and find an opportunity to make a contract."

"Continue." Lloyd raised his head slightly.

"The truth is, Annan called me Hailey, instead of calling me the damn Black Widow like you do!"

"That's why..." Big was stunned.

Lloyd was full of regret: "You are just fascinated by Annan!"

Black Widow is like a girl in love: "Yes, he is my sun, give me sunshine! "

Lloyd shouted: "Do you think you are still a little girl who yearns for love? He is just using you, using us! After beating the devil, he will kick us away. Put in a dungeon!”

"You are wrong."

The fourth voice remembered that Annan walked out from behind the woods, "You have seen Liberty City. The future I envision for you is to leave the Kingdom of Dimon and follow me back to Liberty City."

He glanced at the flirtatious Black Widow, suspecting that the Black Widow had known that she was here for a long time, so she spoke so nicely...but her words were still very useful to him.

Black Widow is not an ordinary movie fan, but a thirteenth-level archmage.

An Nangang is only at the sixth level of elite level.

The moment Lloyd saw Annan, he stared at Bigger: "Didn't you cast a surveillance spell? What are you monitoring?"

"It's not his fault."

Annan stretched out his hand , a tree elf with a halo fell on his palm.

Lloyd couldn't believe it, how could tree elves be so close to humans?

He broke the pot and said: "Why should we believe you?"

"I am Annan."

The silent Bigger said: "Is it too late for me to regret it now?"

"It depends on your performance." Annan let the tree elf go back and said to the black widow. , "Hailey, let's go."

Black Widow didn't look at the two people who were like wild dogs, swaying her waist and clinging to Annan, and the sound of conversation gradually faded away.

“Can you help me?”

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm so wet that I can't walk..."

Lloyd withdrew his gaze and stared at Big: "Do you believe what he said?"

Bigger crossed his arms, this action made his muscles fuller: "Your previous idea has been seen through."

"But we are standing together."

"You have a better idea-"

Bigger suddenly closed his mouth because the footsteps suddenly left and came back. Lloyd expressed the embarrassment of being hit again.

Annan didn't care and said politely: "Sorry, I just forgot to ask, what are those rotten mud monsters?"

"Well... they are Ai Races outside of London ”

It was Lloyd who spoke. He didn't want to get too stalemate with Annan, lest the next order would lead to his own death.

"Isn't it a war weapon made by demons and rat men?" Annan said in surprise.

"They don't have this ability yet."

Excluding the fact that he is careful, Lloyd is indeed knowledgeable. He said that the source of the plague was the Outer God—a god outside the continent of Allen. Those who believed in him would turn into the rotten mud monster they saw tonight if they accepted the twisted power.

As for why demons and ratmen have the plague that is the source of the plague... Lloyd believes that the demons brought it from the abyss.

After all, the abyss has no world barrier and is full of chaos. If chaotic things cannot enter the continent of Allen, they will choose the abyss as the next best option.

Anyway, the "Western Fantasy" flavor here is getting more and more mixed.

Having people take blood-stained clothes to the mountain city to report the results, Annan meditated late at night, a few hours before morning.

Early in the morning, Della knocked on the door and told Annan that Marshal Jalkin was here.

When Annan came out, Marshal Galkin was walking around the camp with his mountain-like body.

"Not bad, they all came back."

It's not that the losses were heavy, but I thought that Annan's motley army would run half on the way there and half again when they came back.

“Don’t you have anything to do?”

When Annan saw him, he thought of the Duke of Kingsley and lost his good mood.

And why is a generalissimo who should be staying in front of the map directing the battle running among the prisoners all day long?

"It is also the task of the Generalissimo to check the status and fighting will of the soldiers."

"Can't you just let your subordinates do it?"

"I am used to checking it myself." Generalissimo Galkin smiled. He said, unable to see his eyes at all.

Fortunately, that fat face can still distinguish emotions, and he quickly became serious: "Be prepared, the main force of the devil is not far away from us."

"When will we eat the Demon Striker?"

"This is confidential, waiting for orders." Marshal Galkin thought for a while and added: "Do you have anything missing?"

"Anything is fine?"

"Look at you What do you want?"

"Then bring some more demons."

The Evil Legion completed the first task very well. There is nothing that cannot be solved by spell coverage. The only regret is that they didn't meet the demons, and they still didn't have a chance to practice.

"It will be delivered to you in a moment."

The "a moment" that Marshal Galkin said is really just a moment.

He ran over at dawn, and before morning, a row of prison cars were sent over.

In addition to the lemures, there are also some shadow demons and even a mad war demon. Just one demon squad is enough to start a riot...

But it's of no use. The shackles tied to them were never loosened. Annan lined them up in a row in the open space and let the prisoners take turns to practice.

There were more demons, and their howls became like a symphony.

Annan even learned a very frequent word shouted by a demon.

“Hold it up!”

At a certain moment, a demon suddenly roared.

Look, the devil has also learned the common language.

(End of this chapter)

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