Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Routine Inspection

"Finally...... Please protect Kizu! The patriarch gave an order.

Woo......

A low, loud trumpet sounded outside, and the strongest demon warrior of the twelve tribes walked in guarding a strange tree that was low in size but full of life.

Fan Li looked at this scene with some surprise, judging from what he had seen and heard along the way, it seemed that even the patriarch did not have this kind of treatment, right? What the hell is that little tree? Could it be some atavistic tree-type demon?

"This iron pine is the guardian ancestor of our tribe!" The patriarch introduced with a bit of pride and pride, "Iron pine is a close relative of the blood-streaked wood, and this plant is a rare variety that has evolved into the blood-streaked iron pine, which is the hope of our tribe to prosper and become strong!" ”

Fan Li and Chen Lina looked at each other: "Uh...... Congratulations! ”

It seemed that they couldn't help hearing their words, and the patriarch was not annoyed: "Presumably it's not a big deal for the two of you, right?" After all, every great nobleman has his own true blood-patterned wood inheritance. ”

So, what exactly is this blood-streaked wood and the guardian ancestor? Chen Lina couldn't help but want to continue to play the good habit of asking questions if she didn't understand.

was quietly pulled by Fan Li, and shook his head slightly at her when the demons were not paying attention.

Not everything can be fooled like this. Obviously, this so-called Blood-Patterned Wood and Guardian Ancestor are quite important existences among the demons.

If you don't know any of this, then the identity of the demon clan is probably also questionable.

I saw that the guardian ancestor was solemnly planted in the center of the room.

Once this is done, the core of the village is complete. The rest is for the tribe to refine and cultivate itself.

Then the demons walked out of the room together and came outside.

The next step is to build houses for the demons of the tribe to live in. These buildings are not the work of the engineering team, they are only responsible for the planning, the demarcation of residential areas and streets within the predetermined village and town limits, and the next step is for the villagers to do it themselves...... After all, not everyone can afford to hire an engineer.

"Every demon in our tribe is a good housemaker!" So the patriarch told them.

Each household seems to have its own recipe for the cultivation liquid, and the specific steps are similar to when the engineer built the core building just now - all in all, the demonic defense buildings seem to be "planted".

Rows of tall houses grow almost flat.

Of course, because it is built by each demon itself, the level is uneven, and the shape is also different, it looks really messy, but it also has a unique beauty of arrogance and heroism, which is very in line with the image of the "demon" in the minds of the two fake demons.

Naturally, the engineer was dismissive of this, the building plants and cultivation fluids used by ordinary demons were all big currency, and they were worlds apart from the varieties he had carefully cultivated and the secret recipes he had blended!

But then again, his asking price is indeed not low. Therefore, the patriarch can only use good steel on the blade, and only requires the engineer to do it himself on key buildings.

In addition to the core building, the so-called key buildings are the perimeter defensive walls, as well as guard towers and other guard defense systems.

The demons of the tribe drove pangolin-like monsters to the nearby mountains to mine stone to further strengthen the walls and their own houses.

The female demons of the tribe were organized, and the monsters slaughtered and raised on the spot began to make dinner. Several older demons collected the blood of the demonic beasts, and then mixed them with various unknown powders and other liquids to create a crimson solution that was almost pitch black.

The old demons picked up their felt pens and used the crimson solution as ink to draw strange patterns all over the camp.

Even the Engineer let go of his arrogance and watched the old demons in awe.

Although it was still unclear what it was, the two imposter demons could still feel a strong threat and disgust, and subconsciously distanced themselves.

Wait until evening...... That is, six hours later, because there is no such thing as night in the Remnant Sun Realm, day and night can only be judged by time.

The gala dinner began.

The two of them, who really didn't dare to compliment the cuisine of the demon world, dealt with things hastily, and then hurriedly said goodbye and left.

The patriarch didn't keep it this time. Because the walls of the villages and towns have been built, and the defensive towers have also been built, they have a certain ability to protect themselves.

Before saying goodbye, the patriarch still prepared a large payment.

The two of them, who had no concept of money in the demon world, didn't care, and accepted it casually, full of aristocratic lady style.

After leaving the canyon, they once again confirmed that there were no demons following them, and the two of them suddenly accelerated and ran into the distance.

By the way, I lost the pile of knife coins given by the patriarch - who knows if there will be something greasy in there? Along the way, they even brought their own drinking water, and they didn't dare to touch those things that belonged to the devil at all.

Having been in contact with the expeditionary force, they were soon able to meet up with the witchers who had come to meet them.

What's even more reassuring is that there are people from the two studios of Lionheart and Thorn Forest.

Although they are still in the demon world, seeing humans again after more than ten days is still an acquaintance, which still reassures the two teenagers and girls, and they are excited.

The leader of the receiving team is the leader of the Forest of Thorns, the thorn kite of the top witcher!

Speaking of which, it can be regarded as half of Fan Li's master.

The receiving team is two standard witcher squads, with a total of twenty-four people. The lineup is luxurious, and the leader is naturally Jing Kita, but the captain of the other squad is none other than the Axe King of the Lionheart Society, who is also a top Witcher at the twenty-four-star level of the current generation!

The remaining twenty-two team members, although not as good as the two of them, are also ace witchers above ten stars, and they are also worthy of being called in the league.

If the entire expeditionary force had such quality......

Before the two teenagers and girls could get excited, the gloomy faces of the two captains instantly extinguished the heat in their hearts.

Because they are the elders of Fan Li and Chen Lina both nominally and in fact, the two young people can't help but feel a little worried.

Could it be that they came over without permission to upset the seniors?

Like two children who were caught doing something wrong, the two quieted down and didn't dare to move.

Looking at the girl beside him, Fan Li coughed and said first: "Actually, we didn't mean to break into the Demon Realm...... Because I met a strong ...... Well, adventurer, we were brought in by him......"

Jing Yuanming raised her hand to interrupt his defense: "How did you get in, so let's not mention it for the time being...... First of all, let's prove whether you are who you are! ”

Fan Li was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that his first reaction when he met turned out to be suspicion.

"Hey, hey, uncle, you're not mistaken, right? Don't even believe me? He couldn't help but shout.

The Axe King was also full of seriousness, and his angry eyes were like King Kong: "Don't be close." This is a necessary step! Prove that you have not betrayed humanity and become degenerates. In extraordinary times, everyone must go through this step! ”

Jing Yuanming added, "In fact, even in normal times, all demon hunters who return to the Human Realm from the Remnant Sun Realm must be inspected as long as they pass through the teleportation channel of our regular studio...... So you don't have to think too much about it. Besides, don't you understand what it means to see Lao Tzu and the Axe King come to inspect in person? ”

Fan Li scratched his head and said no more. He reacted and asked the two seniors who were closest to them to come over to review it, making it clear that it was just a formality. So he wisely chose to shut up.

Raised his eyes and looked at the girl beside him, who had been calmly waiting for the test since just now. It seems that I have known for a long time that there will be such a thing.

The Axe King took out a monocle from the breast pocket of his dress, put it on the bridge of his nose, and then carefully looked Chen Lina and Fan Lizai up and down.

After a while, he withdrew his glasses, nodded and said, "It's confirmed, it's indeed human, and there is no sign of magic erosion." ”

Jing Kite clucked and clapped: "In that case, then our two little adventurers are welcome." ”

"Next, it's up to Jing Kite to determine whether you are rebellious or not." The Axe King continued.

"Yo, all qualified! No problem! Jing Yuanming didn't want to think about it, and said with a big grin, "Let's go, go back to the base!" ”

The Axe King and the group of witchers behind them were speechless. Everyone knew that this was just a formality, but they didn't expect that this master didn't even bother to go through the form, and took people back directly......

"Do you not believe in your family's genius girl, or do you doubt Lao Tzu's cheap apprentice?" Jing Yuan snorted, "As long as they are indeed themselves, then there is no problem!" ”

“…… Truly! "The Axe King and the others can only admit it.

"Tsk, I've been taunted again!" Fan Li muttered. But it seems that he has long been used to it, and he doesn't care.