In the Demon Realm, also when Chris was guarding in front of Gullo's bed, a demon officer was staring at the officer of Iran Hill with wide eyes, spreading out a transcribed plan in front of his eyes.

This demon officer was in charge of escorting a new batch of 2,400 demon civilian captives to the area controlled by Irlanhill.

He is really not mentally prepared to be left behind by humans to convey a new message that makes people laugh and cry.

"You're going to conscript 1,000 soldiers? Demon soldiers? Fighting for you? He asked in disbelief as he looked at the contents of the plan.

As far as he knew, humans had always been very resistant to rejecting demonic armies. Civilians have little acceptance of demons, let alone demon soldiers who fight for the origin of magic, and their hands are covered in blood.

But this time, the human race was ready to accept more than 1,000 demon soldiers and arm these demon soldiers, which made the demon officer a little puzzling.

However, the human officer's answer was clear and unambiguous: "Yes! That's right, we need to arm 1,000 demon soldiers to participate in the crusade against the demon recalcitrants. ”

"But...... But...... These surrendered people...... It's all demonic civilians. The demon officer who led the team said in embarrassment.

"Then go find 1,000 qualified fighters immediately! The most powerful warrior you can find! You must obey our commands and obey our orders completely......" The human officer said unceremoniously.

This world is so cruel, human beings are killing humans at the same time, but they are seeking cooperation with demons.

And in another barracks that has been built for demons, several demons are looking at me, and I look at you looking at the armor distributed to them.

To be honest, they had never seen such beautiful armor when it was so big: although there were no magical defense inscriptions, the armor was very thick, and because of the precision of the machining, even the corners were polished.

Many of these demons had worked in the armor workshop before, and when they looked at the armor in front of them, they all had an urge to throw their bodies to the ground.

"What are you kidding, these armors are for us?" A young demon stroked the armor in his hand and asked in disbelief.

He didn't know who he was asking, anyway, he didn't believe that these armors, which seemed to them to be very beautiful, could be given to them by humans for nothing.

"It's so much better than the armor we've built...... Look at the hardness, and the thickness...... There are really no words. A demon who had worked in an armor workshop sighed.

He had never created such exquisite armor, and he even knew that even his master had never created such a level of armor!

In the past, they were only responsible for simply processing the molten iron, and then clanging it with a hammer, and they didn't care if the armor they knocked out was thin and uniform, whether it would rust, whether there would be other problems.

And those demon warriors who wear these armors to fight will not be picky: they are the fiercest warriors in the world who are not afraid of death, they are specially born for war, and they can defeat the enemy no matter what armor they wear......

Of course, these stupid thoughts were all a long, long time ago, and the current demons are no longer invincible, they have been defeated again and again, and they have reached the point where they are invincible.

The whole barracks was full of voices of admiration, these demons, who were originally civilians, received their weapons and equipment, and transformed from miners or coolies to warriors waiting to be trained.

At this moment, most of these untrained warriors are sighing at the level of their weapons and equipment.

The praise here is not over, and somewhere on the other side, a demon caress his armor carefully, for fear of breaking it.

Beside him, the demons who also didn't dare to easily bump the armor sent down sighed: "There is not even a trace of rust, how did they preserve these armors?" ”

"So light, how did they do it? Added a glow iron? It's impossible, the price of the iron is not cheap...... "On the other side, a knowledgeable former blacksmith is discussing the manufacturing process of armor with the people around him.

He didn't know what mechanical stamping was, and he didn't know what alloy forging was. Anyway, he just knew that the armor in front of him was not as simple as it seemed.

Of course, he definitely didn't know that these armors were not actually made for the demons, and these armors were actually part of the arms and materials that Iran Hill exported to the orcs.

Originally, the manufacturer of Iran Hill was afraid that there would be defective products that would be returned by the orcs, so they produced an extra batch of spare parts, but as a result, where had the orcs seen mass-produced high-quality armor, and they received all the orders as soon as they saw the goods, and there was no intention of returning or exchanging defective products at all.

As a result, these thousands of armors have been piled up in the warehouse of Iran Hill, and have become a useless backlog.

When the high-level leaders of Ellan Hill decided to form a demon army, the demons, who were relatively close to the size of the orc race, became the best receiver of this batch of armor.

As a result, this batch actually didn't cost much money, and the quality could only be regarded as an ordinary Iran Hill foreign trade armor, and it became a peerless good armor in the eyes of the demons......

One can imagine what these demons would have been if they had seen the mass-produced magical armor designed and built by Iran Hill for the elves.

That is the real armor, that is the ultimate form of the magic armor that has been popular on the magic continent for thousands of years - in addition to the mechanical exoskeleton, the magic armor customized by the elves is the peak form of the real armor!

The demons in front of them had never seen the world after all, and of course they didn't know how terrifying the elven regular army of Elan Hill was.

So they can still admire their armor in front of them, and they can also imagine what kind of majestic appearance they have wearing such armor.

A demon looked at the armor in his hand, thought of the elite of the demon race who died in another world, shook his head, and sighed with emotion: "Isn't it cheap...... If we could create such armor...... Alas...... Do not say. ”

Just as the demons sighed at their armor, outside their camp, a truck loaded with swords and shields came to a steady stop.