In the demon city, countless demonic civilians are looking up at the sky above them.

They were horrified to see a huge enemy plane slowly flying over their heads.

There were no demon dragons taking off to meet them, and no demon generals flying up to intercept attacks. It seems that the demon army that protects them is simply no longer able to fight.

"Those...... It's a human plane, right? "A demon who had been in another city, had been involved in the production of demon fighters, and had the knowledge to call out the name of the human flying machine.

Many people around finally learned at this time that this kind of loud noise, very high flying machine, turned out to be called an airplane......

"Where's our dragon?" A demon squinted, hoping to see their air force appear and face the scene.

After all, they fled all the way here, exhausted by human flying machines, and certainly didn't have the slightest affection for this terrible steel monster that would drop bombs at any time.

These fleeing demons have naturally seen their own people being attacked by these war machines flying in the sky, and hundreds of thousands of them have died.

They had seen A-10 attack planes dive and launch rockets, covering an entire hill and the horrific scene of explosions everywhere.

They have also experienced the tragedy of being violently strafed by the Avenger cannons of A-10 attack aircraft, and the entire road of refugees was instantly shattered.

Of course, they also watched from afar, as the sky was densely packed with bombers like locusts passing over a city, and then the entire city was reduced to rubble.

Some of them have even seen the catastrophe of a huge mushroom cloud tumbling on the horizon......

So, instinctively, many demons are hoping that their demon dragons, or flying demon generals, can appear at such times to protect them, the poor refugees who are lucky enough to survive.

It's a pity that the friendly forces they were hoping for did not appear, and the human plane that circled and dropped one thing after another finally flew away.

Those demons who have been bombed know that if it weren't for the overwhelming appearance of such things, the power of such things is not too great.

Naturally, these demons who fled from afar have never seen nuclear weapons, and if they did, they would not use the number of bombers to evaluate the "scale" of a bombing, whether it is large or small.

Meanwhile, on a towering magic tower in the city, the Demon King Aresia is staring at the square objects that fall from a distance with her dark red eyes.

Her beautiful curls fluttered slightly in the cold wind, and Miaoman's figure was wrapped in armor, and the bumps made people think about it.

"Your Majesty...... It's just too dangerous if they use that terrible ...... Call, scream, call the weapon of the nuclear bomb, your safety ......" Behind her, a high-ranking demon general knelt on one knee and opened his mouth to persuade.

Before he could finish speaking, Aresia waved her hand and interrupted him: "Don't worry, killing me won't do anyone any good, after they accepted the captives of our demons, the one who wants to kill me the most is not the emperor of the human race, but the origin of magic." ”

If the source of magic had known that the "perfect demon king" with his own soul that he had created would eventually betray him, it is estimated that he would definitely not create such a useless waste at that time.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine to take in this world, so the magic source can only reluctantly accept this fact: he has created a qualified demon king, but he is not an obedient demon king.

This is also a matter of no choice, before the source of magic liked to create obedient "leaders", but unfortunately these obedient prince-level demons, loyal and capable but average, this is why the source of magic will create a demon king with self-awareness and thinking ability!

As a result, overkill, in the end, although the ability and wisdom are enough, but the loyalty is discounted......

"But, however, it's a risky thing to do." The demon general was still not very reassured, and continued to persuade.

"It's okay! Let the demon generals take the people and bring those supplies back! Aresia commanded, "Don't let the refugees loot!" This will cause unnecessary casualties! ”

"Your Majesty, are they really willing to help us survive this winter?" Aresia's men, a demon general, asked with some concern.

"It's a thank-you, they gave us this food to thank the demon who provided them with the movement of the Divine Acolyte's troops." Aresia's slender fingers rubbed against the hilt of the long sword at her waist as she spoke.

For the Demon Realm, or for the demons, Iran Hill accepted their surrender and they reciprocated their loyalty—a good sign and a good start.

Once the exchange starts, it can't be stopped. As the supreme commander of the front line, Vagron ordered to give some benefits to the demons because of the great victory in the Second Battle of the Divine Attendants.

So, he called Aresia and told her that Ellen Hill was willing to provide some winter assistance to the demons.

About 20 tons of mustard and 20 tons of instant noodles will be airdropped to the demon occupation area at the designated time and place.

Of course, Aresia welcomed this kind of aid, and after communicating with Vagron for a while, she chose the location where she is now.

The airdrop site is located close to the city, making it easy to transport and receive. Aresia even rushed to the city in person for the safety of these supplies.

"The Divine Acolyte troops have been damaged, and the loss of the magic origin must be great. As long as he survives this winter, the outcome between him and the human race will be seen. Aresia said as she looked at the falling supplies in the sky.

There was no emotion in her beautiful eyes: "No matter who wins between them, we can't go wrong with bets on both sides." ”

After speaking, she withdrew her gaze from the supplies: "These supplies are only enough for more than 100,000 people to eat for a few days...... Those demons who are going to be sent to humans, don't eat! ”

"Yes! Your Majesty! Hearing her order, the demon general behind her hurriedly bowed his head: "This time, there are succubi and some other demon subspecies sent over...... These humans are probably going to like ...... very much."

"O you! These problems just can't be changed for a while! I'm a woman too! Don't always solve the problem at the expense of women! Got it? Aresia scolded.

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Tomorrow we will start making up for it