Tyra, your ancestors are back!

"...I took a sip? What do you mean?"

"What else could it mean - literally."

One of the Babita members shrugged at his companion——

"Ghost, is Doctor Warfarin so brave?"

Chapter 94 The Siege of Friendly Armies

The battle in the valley has come to an end.Its speed far exceeded Miss Alice's prediction——

In the expression of Miss Consul, you are doing gods and demons, AK12 took out a vortex grenade from his back waist, and the grenade, which was accurately calculated by the vision module and output module, was thrown over a distance of [-] meters by the doll, and fell to the ground. Into that crate of antimatter explosives...

"Uh...."

Then the people standing on the hillside fell into silence again...

"What the hell you're hitting is a friendly force - AK12, my mother-in-law Ganlin!!!"

It wasn't just Alice's tactical dolls who gave the order to attack, but also Miss Kiana's guard officer, Ms. Lucia...

Pulling out the sword and preparing for revenge, the No. [-] Puwaren machine was blown up by the vortex grenade thrown out. Thanks to the PTSD suffered by the latter since the first bombing, the body has been suffering The spatial anchoring of the operation prevented Lucia from being trapped in the subspace this time...

But the feeling that is described as "having your head stuffed into the toilet" is inevitable after all -

"Ghost, why is it that someone rushed up and drew a knife to cut people during the shoot-to-shoot stage..."

And looking at Lucia who was blown upright by himself, who was eagerly greeting himself, assembling his production line, and the developers who had been buried for a long time, the corners of AK12's mouth twitched.

"I'm even more curious... Where did you pull out a vortex grenade..."

After seeing the box of anti-matter explosives that could roughly blow up the entire Kazdel to the sky, together with the nearby Sarkaz Royal Army, were sucked into the subspace by the vortex grenade and annihilated, Miss Alice turned her attention to Miss AK12 body...

"Ahem, cough, cough - Commander, personal preference, personal preference... You see, UMP45 and the others particularly like to use plasma grenades, right?"

"...So, all you have on you are vortex grenades?"

Alice's ruthless iron hands gripped her and was about to turn around and rush forward. She wore a pair of AK12 ladies who were important for fighting, and then unceremoniously pulled off the latter's Guards cloak...

"hiss--"

Miss Alice gasped when she saw what the latter was hiding behind her back——

[Vortex grenades, virus bombs, memetic pollution bombs...especially the last two are heavyweights. 】

"Dear Miss AK12... Is there a possibility that we are not here to issue an extermination order for this country of the same name called Kazdale?"

"Ah ha ha ha ha... Commander, I just bring the emergency, the emergency—uh, you know what I mean?"

"I think you want to be hung on the butt of the vanguard gunboat and flutter in the wind...Confiscated!!—No objection allowed, just bring them all to me."

The consul with a vein stretched out on his forehead immediately stretched out his hand to signal the latter not to fix these fancy things for her.

"Oh....."

Seeing Ms. Alice's resolute attitude, Ms. AK12 reluctantly stuffed a large amount of terror equipment hanging around her waist into the hands of her commander...

After Miss Alice got these weird things, she tore open a gap in Yaya's space, and threw it in without looking back.

"Cough cough cough——Commander, you must save some vortex grenades for me, right? You see, when dealing with dangerous items messed up by technological barbarians, a vortex grenade can solve many problems..."

Seeing her boss dumping garbage into the subspace, Ms. AK12 naturally showed a distressed expression, trying to save some of the treasures she brought out.

"...?"

And Alice, who was reminded by Miss 12, nodded after a short thought——

"Yes...but remember to say it before throwing it out next time."

"Cough cough! Guaranteed next time, sir!"

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"Why do you want to stand on the other side of Sarkaz like them - the Fire Demon King, has the suffering that Sarkaz suffered has been forgotten in your blood?!"

Having once again experienced the "interesting" interactive link of you chasing me and running, the Gorefiend Lord narrowly flashed the blue sword energy passing by, and questioned Virgil who was walking in the courtyard behind.

The latter's sword energy streaked across the air casually, easily tearing apart the bloody tentacles that he had placed along the path.

"Is it possible that I want to be with you? Gorefiend?"

And Miss Virgil, who is addicted to pretending to be sexy, seems to have learned some extremely offensive words without any teacher -

"Together with you group of gorefiends who can only flee under my blade? Haha, old man—are you teasing me?!"

Another blue sword light slashed across the Sarkaz guards who fled in embarrassment led by the gorefiend lord. The regenerative ability and speed that the gorefiends were proud of seemed to be chasing after the Balrog behind them like walking. It becomes meaningless——

The sword energy easily sliced ​​through a Gorefiend who couldn't dodge. The sword light swung vertically divided him symmetrically from head to toe, and the strange characteristics carried by the sword energy also made this divided body completely lose its cohesion. possibility.

"Damn... the Balrog shouldn't have been extinct long ago—where did this monster come from again??!"

After receiving Virgil's reply, the Gorefiend Lord and the princes beside him felt bitter again——

The power of this seemingly young Balrog, which came out of nowhere, has completely exceeded the cognition of the Gorefiends in the long years...

——They have naturally seen the terrifying and almost natural disaster-like Origin Stone skills of the Fire Demon Lords in the past, but compared to the one behind them, those past kings can only be regarded as childish.

They flee in the mountains and forests, but the way forward is often opened by the Balrog Lord behind them with a casual blow. Whether it is a complex jungle blocking the way or a towering boulder, they will be lucky enough to escape. Even the sword qi that was deliberately brushed off was cut off, opening up an open and straight path for himself.

"My lord...is this kind of monster really something that can be defeated? I mean, is she really the King of Fire Demons?"

Fleeing all the way, some of the pursued Gorefiend guards who were running and hallucinating, someone raised such a question——

The surrounding chaotic environment that was torn apart by the sword energy as if it was a version of a natural disaster made these Sarkaz have a certain illusion: the existence chasing after him was not a lord of fire demons at all, but the crusade "" Gods" or giant beasts...

They really couldn't understand why the monarch who was also the Sarkaz royal court-the gap in combat power was so huge, so huge that it was completely crushing themselves unilaterally.

"...Oh, the old white-faced gorefiend uncle's left elbow has grown out? That's pretty fast~"

A certain white-blue figure seemed to have given up on the idea of ​​taking a walk, and flashed in front of many blood demons the moment the guard asked him—

"...when?!"

"Well... the opportunity to escape from the sky, and the loan of one arm is not worth it, isn't it like that?"

Miss Virgil, who threw out a question that was not considered a discussion at all, turned into a hand-slashing maniac again, and cut off the left hand of the Gorefiend Maharaja for the second time, and carried her trophy. The words disappeared instantly.

"...?!!" *The indescribable Gorefiend screamed in pain.

The former, who had disappeared without a trace, made the gorefiend lord barely react after Virgil left, howling in pain...

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Chapter 95 Balrog X Enma√

Precursor excavation site after the raid in Northern Kazdare

"Hmm... part of it ran away?"

Miss Alice frowned when she got this information——

"Yes, Commander—but it's not a big problem, that troop didn't engage us, or didn't find us."

AK12 nodded.

"Oh?"

Alice raised her eyebrows upon hearing this conclusion, seemingly surprised.

"The fleeing team was led by the Gorefiend Monarch of Sarkaz—they chose to flee immediately after they collided with Miss Virgil...they didn't even witness the scene of our battle. "

"Everything that happened here will probably be blamed on that Miss Balrog afterwards... Besides, to be honest--Commander, are you sure that your new student is Balrog and not Yan Mo???"

"The drone just scanned the road in the direction of Miss Virgil's pursuit... The whole land was either cut by Yan Mo's knife, or it was cut as smooth as a mirror. I didn't see a place scorched by fire."

"...Emmm, maybe I should ask Dr. Mebius if he added any weird things to the surgery."

Alice, who carefully recalled the recent changes of the little guy, seemed to notice something was wrong...

"Uh...you got it right? Commander?"

Looking at the pensive Alice, AK12 raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm... I remember that the little guy had a pair of horns on his head? Did you notice it just now?"

Alice nodded and asked Miss 12 beside her.

"Horns? There seems to be... but at that time, Miss Virgil seemed to be burning with some kind of blue spiritual flame—"

"And when I was on the road, I didn't observe that Miss Virgil had a diagonal on her head—in terms of appearance, she was a standard old human being."

"...Well - it looks like our dear Dr. Mebius has indeed added a lot of private goods to little Virgil."

Alice shook her head helplessly after receiving the answer from the doll.

"Is it a big problem?"

AK12 looked at the commander's expression and asked a question.

"It's not big - there is a saying that you may be right, 12..."

"Uh... which one?"

"Our little Virgil is probably not really a Balrog now, but the King of Yan Mo... Forget it—anyway, her lineage is only her and the old Yan who lives in the Golden Garden." It's crazy, the latter probably has no opinion..."

Alice spread her hands in front of the AK12, as if she was not even interested in sending a message to confirm with Mebius.

"Aren't you going to ask the doctor?"

"Let me make a bet with you... 12——I call the doctor now, and she will only tell you: "Yes, I did it, what can you do to me, Alice——". ..."

"...What if the doctor said one more word?"

"Then I'll give you back that memetic contamination bomb, 12—how about it, do you want to take a gamble?"

"Cough cough cough... If the doctor didn't say more, what would I have to pay for—"

Obviously, Miss AK12, who didn't know much about Dr. Mebius, was moved.

"Give me that phosphating bomb you hid in the storage space of the thigh inner armor...the way of hiding it is quite fancy-do you really think I can't see it?"

Miss Alice raised her eyebrows.

"Ah... deal!!"

AK12, who knew that his treasure was hard to keep, chose to make a last-ditch effort and agreed to Miss Alice's conditions.

"Good afternoon, Dr. Mebius...."

Miss Alice, who saw 12 agreed, immediately dialed Ms. Mebius' communication——

"Good afternoon dear Alice - you have called me at an inconvenient hour and hope your question or message is meaningful...."

Mebius's communications were mixed with all kinds of chaotic screams....

"what are you doing?"

Alice frowned when she heard this. The noise coming from the communication was really harsh.

"Open the eyes of some ignorant Gorefiend lady—what is surgery?"

"...that blood demon doctor? I remember her name is Warfarin?"

"That's right, when I got up in the morning, this guy actually came up to me, bit me, and then said he was here for a blood test... Do you think I would believe such nonsense?"

"Hmm~"

Alice on the other side naturally shrugged.

"Okay, what's your problem with me—Alice, you don't miss me, why don't you make a special call?"

"Ahem, it's about a certain little guy - did you add your own personal touch to the surgery you performed on little Virgil...?"

Alice, who returned to the topic, immediately threw out her own question——

"That's right, I did it. What can you do to me, Alice?"

"..."

The archon grabbed the AK12 that ran away and reneged on the bet, and directly clamped the back of her fate.

"Nothing...just checking-"

Alice looked at Mebius' happy expression on the other side of the communication and shook her head.