Alien world

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 villain army 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.

Apart from 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 proven their blood relationship... This is how nobles marry each other to expand the family's influence while maintaining the bloodline.

When Annan and Marshal Galkin arrived at the clearing, the prisoners had already been summoned.

"A messenger will deliver the mission later."

"fair enough."

"Uh……"

Not long after, a total of three demons were sent over.

"Isn't the main force of demons not here yet?"

Marshal Galkin left quickly.

Annan was stunned. The demon vanguard in the north had obviously not yet assembled. Are they going to eat the demons in advance?

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 conveyed his words to Della and Shadow Song. Since they were about to carry out the mission, he asked for a few more demons from the mountain city. By the way, he also asked for the living demon from Liberty City and gave them to the prisoners. Let's practice.

Annan wasn't ready to trouble the devil now, so he had to make do with it.

Let this group of villains go directly to fight the main demonic force. Who knows if they will rebel on the spot.

Marshal Galkin glanced at the prisoners in the front row. Some were talking to their companions, some were wearing shoes with open toes, and some were scratching their buttocks and smelling their hands. Dissatisfaction overflowed.

In any case, Annan would never admit defeat: "Don't laugh at everyone who defends their homeland with their lives."

"Who?"

"Look at these miscellaneous troops you led..."

"Okay, but I will cooperate with you to completely eliminate Nanazi."

They stood lazily under the sunlight, which grew darker and darker as the demon approached.

"...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 they can only clean up small-scale demonic waves on the periphery.”

"That's a matter for the main force. There's no point in giving you any extra training time. You should go clear out the demons on the periphery now."

"The unspeakable legendary red dragon warlock."

The prisoners quietly puffed out their chests.

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 race 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 Iron Demon?"

Nalun remained silent, like a wild wolf that was bruised 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 an open space in 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 lemures are their hearts, followed by their heads——"

The prisoners holding weapons began to take action, and as Lloyd said, "Be careful not to be splashed with the blood of demons. Ordinary demons will only cause you to be burned, but high-level demons will infect and corrupt you, turning you into demons." ..." explained while slashing at the devil.

Then they discovered that the weirdest-looking demon was the toughest. Sometimes sparks would fly out when the long sword was struck, 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 either has a mutation or someone performed experiments on it."

Lloyd had never seen a magic gun, so he naturally didn'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?"

Annan looked away guiltily.

Thinking on the bright side, if it doesn't die, then the prisoners shouldn't be able to kill them...

Just in case, Annan gathered together the mages from the protection school and was responsible for treating the three demons.

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?"

"The Dark Elves live in the Abyss," it said.

"What else did they say?"

"With an accent, I don't know." Dara shook her head.

Swear words are the easiest to distinguish and are common across the abyss.

The prisoners took turns training with great enthusiasm, each with a sword. The demons did not think it was training, but just torture to interrogate them.

But the point is, why don’t these damn humans ask anything! ?
It took two hours for the demons' roars to turn into wails, and three hours for the wails to turn into silence. During this time, Annan was worried that the precious demons would be killed by the brutal prisoners - fortunately, they just gave up the struggle.

In the evening, Marshal Galkin's order arrived as expected.

Annan first took the parchment and asked Janna to confirm that there was no trap intended to harm them.

From this point of view, the mountain city did treat them as mercenaries - not the kind of cannon fodder that filled the battle lines.

It was the tangled feeling of "looking at it but looking down on it, 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 them: "Don't worry, we are going to find trouble with other demons, and we will capture the demons to help you share the pain."

Whether he can understand it or not is not his business.

(End of this chapter)