The Brave Girl and the Great Demon King

Chapter 35 047: Busy and idle wandering around

The Holy Light of the Goddess of Radiance happened to be the nemesis of all dark demons. Under the treatment of the priest, Greg's injury was finally stabilized. After the weak wounded woke up, the first sentence he spoke was, "It's a gray-eyed demon. , he is stationed in this world."

Among the four devil generals under the devil king, the so-called gray-eyed devil, Sterling, ranks first. For all human beings, those names are full of layers of blood and tears, piled up with piles of bones, and countless lives. .

Upon hearing the name of the gray-eyed demon, all the people present gasped in unison. The shadow of a tree, the name of a person, just the name of Sterling can make people break out in a cold sweat and feel that the future is hopeless .

But Alicia turned her face and said, "Another one, I saw that Cogswell last time." The words were both in and out, and there was a clear sense of disgusting demon generals who were too worthless.

"Damn Cogswell, do you know him? Where did you meet him?" Leander asked strangely.

"Raphael knows it." Alicia replied, called the priest, and described their experience of encountering the birth of a black cavity in a gangster village on the outskirts of Jiangdongjie.

Instead, it was Marcus who was injured by Cogswell who caught Leander's attention. He asked the monster's appearance ability in detail, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Alicia, before we separated In that entrustment, the last person I met was the grey-eyed Sterling. Although he failed to win, he should have suffered a lot of damage, and what Marcus said was also very concerning..."

Greg sat up against the head of the bed and asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

"The two demon generals successively, even if they are opening up a new battlefield, don't you think it's a bit too serious? Either it's a bluff, or it's——Sterling had an accident and needs to cover people's eyes and ears." Leander With a calm expression, he spoke appalling guesses, and finally added a sentence as if nothing had happened, "However, it has nothing to do with us. Anyway, one can't beat them, and the two can't beat them either. I'd better worry about whether your base has Exposed, there are demons who are proficient in breath tracking."

"There is nowhere else to escape. This is the last camp." Both Heller and Greg could only smile wryly. They chose this place as a refuge base because of the geographical advantage of being close to the boundary river. When it was really a last resort, they could risk the final danger to cross the boundary river, but no one expected that the demons' attack would be so fast and wide-ranging, directly occupying both sides of the boundary river, and the advance was also falling, and the retreat was also falling. And the only foothold under his feet is also crumbling and cannot last long.

For the current situation, Alicia actually has no real feelings. War is like a sun hanging on the distant horizon. Knowing that she was trapped in this world, Alicia was no different from usual, the only feeling was that everyone else was busy.

Leander was borrowed by Heller and Greg as a staff officer, and Raphael was busy expelling the demonic energy accumulated in his body for the members of the trade union. Even Heizi was called to help with some chores such as carrying, Alicia was probably the only one who was free. Such an exception made her feel a little uncomfortable. She wandered around the camp twice with nothing to do. When she happened to see a few people sorting out the cards in the inventory, Alicia Finally figured out what she could do.

The army of demons followed the tide of the boundary river to invade one after another. Starting from the Jiangdong boundary, it took several circles to reach this boundary. The time difference in the control was enough to allow the Redstone community to take some emergency measures and make fruitful results. But in the end Failed resistance is still unavoidable, and in this continuous war with no end in sight, human beings are suffering unprecedented hardships, one of which is the scarcity of energy cards.

Unlike monsters born with magical powers, those born with supernatural powers only occupy a very small part of human beings. Most soldiers rely on cards to fight, so in any battle, energy cards are definitely the most consumed A kind of material that provides the backing support for this fighting method is the continuous improvement and improvement of card technology brought about by the increasingly refined division of labor, but at the same time it also produces an inevitable drawback. The card maker is just a card maker, not a card maker. Makashi, who can skillfully use battle cards, lacks the necessary self-protection ability, and is often the first victim in this kind of sneak attack.

The current wolf warrior union is also facing the dilemma of lacking energy cards. The base warehouse is full of materials, but there is no one who can prepare these materials into cards. Careful and economical with each card, because this is likely to be the only one left, no matter whether it is the base or the outside world, there are no places that are open to sell new cards.

As soon as it realized this dilemma, the Wolf Warriors Union immediately responded by selecting a few people, each of whom received a copy of "Card Making Basics", and then directly threw it into the material pile in the warehouse, hoping to use a large amount of materials to quickly A few emergency card creators were piled up.

Then, Alicia appeared in such dire straits, carrying a huge rattan backpack, staggered to the door of the warehouse, put it on the ground with a bang, and then yelled inside: "Are you collecting materials? ?”

"Little girl, don't make trouble!" I don't know who looked up casually, cursed angrily, and quickly lowered his head again, looking at a glass of ink, stirring it carefully for a long time, but it didn't work. When the light blue color should appear, the man was so angry that he dropped his things and lay down on the table, sighing, his face covered in smoke.

The production of cards requires a little talent and a lot of patience. Energy cards can basically be regarded as the basic cards for getting started. The drawing of magic lines and the preparation of ink are all recorded in detail in the teaching materials, but this is just such a kind of card. Not everyone can make the most basic card, because the whole process requires precise spiritual control, and any negligence in any place may directly lead to the failure of card production. In summary, card making is a meticulous process. Work, careless, hasty, and unsteady hands are even worse.

And these few people who were temporarily caught by the Wolf Warriors Union have not been able to get rid of the habits formed by the previous combatants, and they will always unconsciously allocate part of their minds to pay attention to the outside world. Any disturbance will make them distracted and make mistakes. The entire production process was not smooth, and there were only a few pieces of finished products that were actually successfully obtained.

Alicia leaned against the door and looked inside for a while. She was dazzled by the dazzling array of materials in the warehouse. After carefully identifying them, she looked back at her big bag, thought about it for a while, and then flipped through it. He took out two bundles of thatch-like long grass leaves and said, "Then I will exchange it with you for moonlight grass? I want a set of paint brushes and a standard card maker."

"I said no, you're trying to make trouble, don't you!" The man who failed to make the ink jumped up angrily, and ran out angrily with his sleeves raised, looking as if he wanted to beat someone to vent his anger, he rushed a few steps, suddenly He froze at the door again.

"Moonlight grass has excellent blending performance. Adding two drops of grass juice to a cup of ink can increase energy activity and increase the success rate of ink preparation." Alicia didn't notice the man's abnormality at all, and picked up the grass blade to introduce it, and demonstrated I snipped off one and handed it over, saying, "They are all freshly picked, tender and juicy, and definitely worth the money."

"...Miss Alicia, you are welcome." The man took a breath, and uttered a sentence that seemed to be amazed and complimented.

Do you know each other again?Alicia thought about it, looked carefully, nodded slowly and said, "Sorry, I was injured before, and I don't remember the past." Because it was troublesome to explain the specific reasons, Leander helped her unify Alicia made a statement as an external reason, and Alicia still remembers it quite clearly.

"No, no, Miss Alicia is not wrong. You don't know me. This is the first time we meet. I am Barton. I have admired your name for a long time, Miss Alicia." The man said, bowing deeply. Bow, and hastily moved Alicia inside, turned her face away, and secretly revealed a dreamy happy expression, "No matter what Miss Alicia needs, please take it as much as you want, it doesn't matter!"

The temporary card makers in this warehouse are not attentive people, they quickly noticed the movement here, some knew it, and some didn't know it, whispering to each other.

"That's Alicia, the little lover that the boss has been thinking about for a long time. She's cute, but she's too young, isn't she, thirteen? Fourteen? She's not an adult at all. The boss is a pedophile!"

The other slapped him and scolded: "What do you know, the boss loves her as a younger sister, very pure feelings, don't talk nonsense, if you are heard by that person, be careful that your life will be worse than death!"

"Who?"

"Of course it's Leander. I didn't hear that Boss Greg secretly called him a smiling monster. When that person is angry, he is much scarier than a monster. I heard that even the boss was framed by him and beaten into a pig's head. Obediently go back and apologize, it's really... indescribable."

"No way, so arrogant?"

"Not really. Boss and the others have known each other for a long time. They have risked life and death together. They have a very good friendship. They should be regarded as friends. Anyway, just be more polite."

This group of big bosses in a certain sense discussed topics that could be heard in the whole warehouse in what they thought were low voices, and Barton couldn't help but sweat coldly.

(End of this chapter)