The half-elf looked at the corpse of the horned demon and pouted, and he kicked the other party with his feet over and over, but he was very helpless in his heart.

The corpse of the devil is very precious, because the devil on the main plane can hardly leave a corpse after death, so every part of the devil's body is circulated to the market is priceless.

For example, the two horns of the Horned Demon can be made into a magic spear with at least +5 penetration with some materials, the skin of the Horned Demon can be made into a leather armor that is immune to fire damage, the claws of the Horned Demon can be made into a dagger with +4 fire damage, and the body parts of the Horned Demon can be used as precious medicinal materials or magic materials or alchemy materials......

But all this is based on the fact that Acoste can save the body of the devil, and to peel off a devil does not mean that you can just take a knife and cut it, but you must use a spell to preserve its passing essence, and after cutting it, you must store it in a special vessel, otherwise those limbs will rot in less than an hour, and become worthless.

"Anyway, I've got experience, so I don't have to worry about these inconsequential things." Acoste comforted himself, isn't he a devil? After such a weak chicken horn demon, he fought a bunch of them one by one, and as for the part where he was chased and beaten by Beldians, the half-elf said that he didn't remember anything anymore.

With the death of the Horned Demon, the Baba Demon was also forced to return to the Nine Layers of Hell, and this group of summoned demons didn't do anything, they just did a hard time and ran back. Acoste then looked at the side of the dwarf Kogan, what the half-elf didn't notice was that when he looked away, wisps of pink powder floated out of the dead body of the horned demon Beldians, and slowly melted into his back, and the corpse of the horned demon quickly dried up as if something had absorbed all the essence......

Acoste walked quickly towards the place where Kogan was fighting, in front of him he dragged the devil away from the original battlefield, the half-elf believed in the ability of the dwarven berserker very much, but let Kogan deal with more than 300 murderous lizardmen alone, the half-elf said that he was still a little panicked.

With an average of 14-16 strength and 14-17 agility on average, a full-grown lizardfolk would be a tough one to deal with.

Turning a corner, a strong smell of blood hit my face......

Yacoste frowned when he smelled this, and then he looked up, and the half-elf sword saint was also a person who had seen a big scene, and he was also a little shocked at the moment.

Dark red blood soaked the ground, and countless stumps and severed arms piled up to form half-man-high hills, which gradually continued from the bottom to the top of the slope.

Following the trail of the lizardmen's corpses, Acoste finally found the dwarf, standing on the hillside with his back to him, and at the dwarven feet was a road paved with bones, and Kogan was the king who stepped on the corpses of his enemies all the way to the top.

Watering the handrails with blood, forging the throne with dry bones...

"Kogan, hey, good dwarf!" Acoste shouted twice, but the dwarf turned a deaf ear, still "pretending to be X" behind his back.

Acoster didn't think that the dwarf Kogan was arguing with him, and the half-elf ran to Kogan's side to check on the dwarf's situation, only to hear a familiar snoring sound before he could get close to the dwarf......

Acoste couldn't help but laugh, this Kogan was actually tired from fighting, and he could fall asleep while standing, and only the dwarf Kogan could do it. The cautious Acoste turned Kogan over and over and checked his whole body, and finally found that the dwarf only looked miserable on the outside, and the plate armor on the upper body was savagely torn into steel bars by the lizardmen, but there were not many injuries on the real body, the dwarves were born with the specialty of petrified skin, plus the innate armor bonus after the rage, it was obviously impractical to want to pierce Kogan's skin with the lizardmen's broken copper and iron and tooth nails.

The half-elf put the dwarf on his shoulder, his own 24 points of strength, not to mention lifting a heavily armed dwarf, even if it is a 300,400-pound ogre, he can lift it with some effort, Acoste turned his head to look at the twilight town where the corpse mountain and the sea of blood are like hell, and sighed that the world on the continent of Faeron is impermanent, before coming over, Acoste and the dwarf were just holding the idea of negotiating contact with the residents of Twilight Town, who would have thought that the original master here would have been enslaved a long time ago, replaced by cunning devils and irascible lizardmen. That's the way it is in the wild on the Feron Continent, you only need to leave here for a few months, and when you come back, everything here is likely to be completely different.

Before leaving, Acoste circled the wooden cage in the middle of Twilighttown. What made him a little excited was that the hundreds of prisoners in it had come to their senses, but the remaining half were still the same, or even worse, they drooled and looked demented, and they didn't react no matter how the people next to them shook them.

Acoste found the original leader of Twilight Town among the regained sane crowd, a sassy woman with unkempt hair and dirty clothes that could not hide the aura of the other party from the inside out, her name was Althea. Eblok is the mayor of Twilight, Elro. Eblok's daughter, whose father had unfortunately been killed during the invasion of the devil and the lizardmen, this strong girl took over her father's duties, but Twilight was only a small town with a population of a few hundred, and there was no way to stop the murderous lizardmen with the same number.

Acoste's communication with Althea went well, and after showing them her noble medals, documents, and development orders, the woman quickly expressed her willingness to lead the surviving residents of Twilight to the leadership of the Half-Elves, especially when Acoste and the residents of Twilight saw the lizardmen and devil corpses in that area, and the civilians who still had opposing opinions immediately agreed.

After all, there are corpses in a place as a deterrent, and in the wilderness, who doesn't want to be able to find a strong and powerful lord to shelter and live a peaceful and stable life.

Seeing that the matter was resolved smoothly, Acoste and Althea gave a few words and left Twilight Town with the unconscious dwarf on their shoulders, it was not early now, and Acoste had promised Ling that they would be able to come back in the afternoon, but now that it has dragged on for such a long time, the half-elf is afraid that Ling will bring the other teammates to kill after a while.

And the female man took the civilians to clean up the corpses in the town after Acoste left, and under the orders of the half-elves, a team of heavily armed mercenaries will come over tomorrow morning to serve as the temporary garrison of Twilight Town, and will bring enough food and equipment for a hundred people, and at the same time, the half-elves also let Althea continue to serve as the mayor of Twilight Town, all of which made the female man very happy, because this not only represents Acoste's trust in herself, but for her, Twilight Town is also her hometown, It's the happiest thing to be able to continue to lead the civilians of Twilight." Big sister, what's so exciting about you, isn't that handsome guy lord in front of you taking a fancy to you. "While the civilians of Twilight were at work, a young man who seemed to be familiar with Althea teased at his mayor." you, get to work, we must get rid of all these corpses before nightfall, and who knows what beasts this smell of blood will provoke to come, and tell you that if we don't have time to attract ogres in the evening, you won't be able to wait for the next day's food from the lord. Althea's face was slightly red, and she smacked the young man's head hard, pretending to teach the other party a harsh lesson. So, what about the others? Did the lord say anything about how to arrange people who had not recovered? The young man was not angry when he was knocked out, he considered a very serious matter, and his tone became heavy. I don't know, the lord said that he will send a witch over tomorrow to try it, I hope that the witch can have a way, if it really doesn't work, if it really doesn't work, I won't give up on them, don't worry, after all, they have been living with us for decades. Althea also looked embarrassed when she heard this, she knew that in the dangerous wilderness, this group of people who had been reduced to "retarded minds" were simply a drag, not only consuming the food in the territory, but also only dragging back when encountering danger, but all this could not be measured by reason, right? "Big sister, I knew you would do this." The young man smiled heartily when he heard this, and he worked harder.

Among the group of people who have not yet recovered is a sister who lives with him, and as Althea said, there are many people who have an inseparable relationship with everyone, a kind of bond that is willing to give their lives for each other.

This kind of thing may seem boring to some people, but it is precisely because people have this feeling that they can have a place in the magical world of Faerun, which is full of monsters.