Chapter 50: The Eleventh Legion

Regarding Lu Ming's decision, several commanders of the Demon King Army naturally would not refute it.

Avilia and the others are all confident in their own strength, and Anta thought for a moment and didn't continue to say anything, he still believes in the strength of the Demon King.

Soon, all the sixteen commanders of the Demon King Army arrived in the palace, waiting for Lu Ming's selection.

Among them, the commander of the First Legion, as well as Flor and Quarte of the Second and Third Legions, were just here to join in the fun, and they were already destined not to be selected as the first expedition with the army.

In this regard, the commander of the First Legion and Quet did not show anything, but Flor had a lack of interest on his face, as if he had lost the opportunity to go to the Chaos Age to make a big fuss, and he was quite unhappy.

In contrast, the other dozen or so commanders all looked like they were eager to try, they had been idle for too long in modern times, and they rarely had the opportunity to go out, so they naturally hoped that the Demon King could draw their own legions.

And soon, a group of paper balls with the regiment number written on them were sent to Lu Ming's hands.

Among these paper clusters, Lu Ming will draw a legion that can follow him into the Chaos Age for the first time, and in this regard, the leaders of more than a dozen legions all widened their eyes, waiting for the results of the Demon King's selection.

Looking at the dozen or so old men below who looked like they were cautious and their livers were jumping, Lu Ming couldn't help but be a little speechless, and now, he suddenly regretted it a little.

After all, the Demon King Army under his command really has any legion, and if he draws a strange legion, it will be over.

You must know that you are going to lead this legion into the Chaos Era and lay the foundation for their Demon King Army to rule the Chaos Era in the future, and the legion brought over this time can be said to represent their future face.

And once he draws some messy legion over, I'm afraid that in a short period of time, he won't want to change the human perception of them in the Chaos Era.

However, although he regretted it, as a demon king, Lu Ming couldn't easily break his word to his subordinates, so he was ruthless, grabbed a piece of paper from the ball of paper, and then opened it.

Under the attention of several demonic legion commanders, Lu Ming looked at this note and was suddenly stunned.

Then a deep despair welled up in his heart.

On the surface, he still pretended to be calm, and read the number on the note with majesty:

"This time it is Nagul's Eleventh Legion that follows this king!"

As his words landed, a sound of 'knock, knock' sounded in the entire hall, and then, a huge monster walked out, laughed and said to the commanders behind him:

"Haha! This time, it was my Nagur's Eleventh Legion who followed the Demon King on the expedition! I'm really embarrassed to rob you of this opportunity! ”

The monster laughed, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, and it was obvious that all the commanders didn't want to press his face to the ground and rub it, if it weren't for the Demon King, who was above the main hall.

Of course, there are many commanders who have this idea, but except for a few who stand in the front row.

The strength of these commanders is very close to the existence of the fourth turn, so they really have no interest in using a character like Nagul who has just passed the third turn.

At most, Flo stood there and rolled his eyes, ignoring him.

What these commanders didn't know was that not only did they look at Nagul unpleasantly now, but even Lu Ming, who was now sitting on the throne, looked at his round fat belly and wanted to punch him.

There is no other reason, because it is too embarrassing for them to bring out the legion he drew this time.

That's right, the huge, monster-like Nagur in front of him is an ogre.

It's those ogres who exist in the li's pan all day long, dressed in gray-green weird skin, with a face uglier than an orc, with a big belly, more than twice the size of a human, and full of thoughts about how to commit human girls.

Lu Ming couldn't help but pat his head, thinking to himself how he had drawn such a strange race, and if he took them out, would nothing really happen?

I'm afraid that I have just descended into the village of the Chaos Era, and the ogres will stop there, and the girls in the whole village will be scared away.

"I can't stand it......"

Lu Ming couldn't help but shake his head, hoping that an acquaintance commander would stand up and refute it, and then Mao Sui recommended himself to give himself a chance to change shifts.

Who would have thought that after announcing Nagul's name himself, Flor was the first to shake his head and say:

"Scattered, this Nagur is really lucky, to be able to be drawn by the Demon King once, it is really a good deed in the last life!"

"Yes, this Nagur's luck is really good, sixteen legions just hit him, it's really red-eyed!"

Seeing that these dozen commanders really dispersed, Lu Ming was angry and couldn't help shouting in his heart:

Who, who is lucky with Nagur? Say it, I'll give you a chance of good luck too!

Don't, don't go, give me a chance, okay?

However, in the face of his silent shouts, these commanders naturally couldn't guess, they could only go farther and farther, and at the same time kept complaining:

"Yes, yes, that's the Demon King's personal escort, such a glorious thing, we also want to do it in the Seventh Legion, but it's a pity...... Hey......"

The commander's words caused a cry of mourning.

The wailing became farther and farther away, carrying Lu Ming's hope, and finally disappeared into the main hall and stretched out.

There was only one huge ogre Nagur left, who stayed in the main hall and smirked, while he couldn't wait to ask Lu Ming:

"Demon, Demon King, when are we leaving?"

When Lu Ming saw him like this, he had a feeling that he couldn't get angry, and he couldn't help but pat the throne and hummed:

"Let?! What to go? Believe it or not, I'll blow your dog's head before you go?! ”

Being scolded by the Demon King, Nagur, who was smirking, immediately stood up with a spirit, couldn't help wiping a handful of cold sweat, and said with some incomprehension:

"This ...... This ......"

He really didn't know where he had offended the Demon King.

At the same time, Lu Ming had already turned around and left the throne, out of sight and out of mind, and went to prepare to go back to magic.

When it comes to this retrospective magic, there are still a lot to be aware of.

At least Lu Ming needs to go back to the timeline for a long time before he can find the approximate time location before the goddess died.

And determining the location of this time, when traveling into the past, is also very inaccurate, he can only lead his legion to roughly shuttle to the vicinity of the goddess's death, and even after he passes, it is not impossible to find that the goddess is dead.

But he can't go back too early, after all, they are not people from the past, they have a unique breath of time and space, if they stay in the past for too long, I am afraid that it will cause time and space to collide, space and time will gradually collapse, and eventually lead to the destruction of the world.

In short, there are still a lot of preparations for this magic, and Lu Ming can only rely on his meticulous perception to increase the accuracy of his backtracking as much as possible.

And under his continuous guidance, three days later, a magic array that could go back to the past chaotic era was finally born.