Devil's Journey

Chapter 143 It's Okay
The travel-stained Ren and his companion Lord led a team to complete a material transfer. They dismantled everything that could be used from an abandoned village, put it on a frame, and dragged it back to Modo Castle.

Julian named the castle built by the No. [-] nest as Modo Castle. As for the No. [-] nest, Julian called it Isinger Town, but the others didn't care much, and the Lord Demon Lord could call it whatever he wanted.

Then Rabe, oh, no, it should be called Sir Howard now. As the mayor of Essinger Town, he took in a lot of people during this period, and at the same time got in touch with some other hidden human forces.

Julian licensed Sir Howard to temporarily hide his identity as a demon servant to have limited communication with other people. At the same time, he appointed the ogre Boro as the head of the absurd ten thousand households, and went south between the town of Essinger and Modo Castle. Establish a series of strongholds of thousands of households and hundreds of households of wild monsters. Well, wild monsters refer to those wild humanoid monsters.

This has allowed Isinger to form a solid connection with Modo Castle. At the same time, Boro is also responsible for sending wild monsters to investigate the many tribal forces in the northern part of the South Tyrell Mountains. You can establish a friendly relationship through some simple trade, and wait until you have enough After obtaining the information, you can send troops for education and naturalization.

The area of ​​the entire South Tyrell Mountains is equivalent to half the size of the Thalia Kingdom, and the northern region is equivalent to several counties. Inside the mountains, there are many wilderness tribes and monsters of Warcraft, which have yet to be discovered. (The scale and location on the map may vary slightly.)
After the team passed tens of kilometers of mountains and forests, the team of more than a hundred people finally arrived at the small town outside Modo Castle. As the population continued to move to the depths of the mountains, the previous crowded situation has been greatly improved.

When Ron, who was transferred to the head of intelligence, was transferred to Modo Castle by Julian, Ren and Lord also came with him, but because Ron was still busy training new recruits, Ren and Lord were seconded. Lead the team to perform the collection task.

After instructing his subordinates to unload all the dismantled materials and deliver them to the officials in the town, the tired-looking Ren sat down on the empty car with a jug in his hand.

A figure suddenly jumped to the side of Ren who was looking at the increasingly gloomy sky in a daze, and then snatched Ren's flagon and took a sip, but Ren did not respond.

"Old John couldn't make it through, he died." Lord sighed, then took another sip of wine and continued, "But fortunately, Old John died in battle, so he doesn't need to be fed to the devil."

What Lord is talking about is the Holy Lord's regulations, the order of donating corpses, the demons are all dependents of the Holy Lord, and belong to the Holy Lord from the body to the soul. If they die, the soul will be taken away by the Holy Lord, and the body will It was fed to those demons kept in captivity by the Holy Lord.

Only by fighting to the death for the Holy Lord, or by the heads of more than ten households, can this tragic end be avoided, and only the heads of one hundred households can be exempted from the corpse donation order for immediate family members.

And this is just one of the many regulations of the Destiny Sacred Religion. The entire canon of the Destiny Sacred Religion can be called a dark and enhanced version of the Daqin law. Although it is not perfect, it is deterrent enough, and there is a final explanation at the end of this canon The rights belong to the Witch Order.

Ren was silent for a moment, then nodded, reached out and snatched back the flagon, and continued to drink dull wine.

Lord on the side was silent for a moment, then said softly: "I saw Sharna and Sylvia."

Ren was taken aback for a moment, his eyes lit up first, then fell silent again, and the wine jug in his hand almost fell, but luckily Lord quickly caught it.

".Her.Her, how are you doing?" Rein suppressed his palpitations and asked in a trembling voice.

"Okay, huh, they've become big shots now. Seeing them all nodding and bowing, Mr. Chief almost knelt down and kissed their boots." Lord snorted softly, and then took a big gulp of his wine resentfully.

"Then did she ask?" Ren's voice trembled.

"No, hmph, that half-elf Sharna was arrogant and annoying, as if she didn't see me, Sylvia just nodded, and then left." Lord touched his gloved hand, His left arm was cut off by the ogre Boro, and then he made some credit for Rabe Castle, and then replaced it with a demon arm.

Even though Lord was demonized, he was still somewhat repelled by this demon arm, but the good thing was that Lord felt that his strength had increased a lot.

But Ren's request was rejected by Director Ron, and even reprimanded Ren, so that Ren has been drinking to relieve his worries these days.

Renn's expression darkened after hearing the words, as if he was a few years older. After a while, Renn reluctantly said: "It's okay, since you know she's fine, it's fine."

Lord looked at Ren in a daze and shook his head, sighed softly and said: "Ren, don't think about Sylvia, she is now the head maid of the devil, and even a strong gold rank. The two of us have just become heads of a hundred households, so we may die somewhere in the future, don't even think about it."

Ren was stunned for a while when he heard the words, and then nodded silently: "... I know, as long as... as long as Sylvia can be happy, I will forget... I will forget"

"Wow! Ahh!"

A group of kobolds shouted slogans indiscriminately, and rushed to a group of humans who were not well equipped, no, they were demon soldiers.

Although most of these soldiers wearing chain armor and scale armor are male soldiers, there are still a small number of female soldiers. Strong, with some red eye circles revealing bloodthirsty and cruelty.

More than 20 soldiers of the black iron rank held square shields and heavy swords and stood in front of them in unison, and then more than 20 soldiers of the same rank held halberds and long axes, ready to fill in at any time.

On the slightly higher slope afterwards, more than [-] crossbowmen and more than [-] archers formed two rows along the slope to suppress the kobolds with arrows.

Three officers and attendants riding on horses that also had the aura of the devil were watching the battle coldly.

This is a relatively elite team of one hundred devils. You must know that although all the devils are organized in the military, they don't actually have so many qualified soldiers. Among the more than 300 people in a hundred families, there can be thirty soldiers. Qualified soldiers of the black iron rank are considered good, this is because the demons who survived and successfully demonized have already gone through a round of screening.

And such a hundred households that can produce more than a hundred black iron soldiers are definitely a powerful one, and may even be the one directly under the head of the thousand households.

Although the number of kobolds on the opposite side is quite large, there are more than 200, and there seems to be a Bronze rank shaman in the team, but it is still impossible to defeat this team of demon soldiers.

Amidst the wild howls, the first hundred kobold coolies who charged were hit by arrows. After one third of them were killed or injured, they finally rushed to the front of the devil soldiers. The devil's grin greeted these kobold coolies.

(End of this chapter)