Chapter 45: Trade-offs

"Lord Fallen Angel, you know that the power of the Holy Light and the power of our Night Race are in conflict with each other," in front of Annie, no matter how big the resentment was, Kyle could only show a humble attitude, "I am already a gold-level minor leader in the Night Race, and there is no reason to give up my existing ability to help the Light Race obtain artifacts." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"It was better to do so." Anne's expression changed unpredictably, "Do you know why I killed those three people?" Because they are unreliable. These are extraordinary times, and our power is still very small. I don't want anyone to know my whereabouts until I have gathered enough power. ā€

"And the reason why I left you behind," Anne paused, "was to let you represent my will to reorganize our army of the Night." ā€

Cannon fodder?

Kyle first thought of the word, because after the Battle of New Dawn, the Templars have not stopped the small-scale hunting of the Night Race, and now organizing the Night Army is tantamount to suicide.

"We will establish a spiritual connection with you and keep you safe. If this succeeds, you will be the new Dark Night Guide, and the part of the Erdor Strait to the Abyss of Prison will be your territory," Anne said, "with my honor." And, that's what Piger meant. ā€

Vicious dogs have nothing to say. If Kyle this little king. If the bastard can really succeed, then he will get much more than this small territory, and the "Immortal Book of Calamity" will be much more famous than the "Guiding Path of the Night".

If there is anything that can overcome the fear of death, honor and status are undoubtedly one of them. When the Night Race was strong, the regions had to deal with endless civil strife in addition to the increasingly powerful attacks of the Light Race.

The small lords are constantly trying to challenge the authority of the big regional lords, and all kinds of lichs, demons, and death knights, as long as their strength and power reach a certain level, they will lead their men to grab higher positions.

This is actually a common problem of the Night Race, except for those low-level Night Creatures who have low intelligence and can only obey, the others are not easy to manage. The prestige of the priests and paladins of the Light Race is based not only on strength, but also on seniority. But the Night races that don't follow this moral code are not so particular, and in their eyes, whoever is powerful is the master; Moreover, those unintelligent Night Monsters are friends and foes, and their appearance is a bloody battle.

There is no other way to make your opponent submit to you than to be stronger than your opponent.

With Kyle's strength, there is still a certain gap compared to the lords of the major regions. But if he had the help of Anne and Piger, he would still be convinced. Although this is not because of his great strength, there are two powerful beings standing behind him, in fact, the principle is the same.

"I am willing to submit to the leadership of the Fallen Angel." Kyle bowed his head respectfully. In the current situation, if you don't know the current affairs and provoke the supreme moody fallen angel in front of you, then you don't need to be cannon fodder on the battlefield, you can do it now.

"But what are we going to do next?"

Ada pointed to the corpse next to her, "Now you should tell me that the adventurers from Casares are there. ā€

"Actually, I don't know." Kyle looked very helpless, "It's obviously a boiled duck, but because a few small monsters suddenly ran out to make trouble, those guys took advantage of the chaos and ran away, leaving only such a corpse." But I could see where they were fleeing. ā€

Kyle gestured to a spot deep in the forest.

Pije ran over, first at the indistinct stampede marks on the ground, and then sniffed carefully with his nose at Anne.

"Then we'll follow this path." Anne said.

"I'll open the way ahead." After learning Annie's identity and getting her promise, Kyle immediately enters the role. In comparison, Piger seems insignificant.

In fact, in Kyle's heart, he has always been very skeptical of Pijer's current strength. He is also a night mage, he knows the rules of reincarnation, and after the reincarnation is successful, there is still the level of "inheritance" to pass, if he does not inherit the power before reincarnation, it is no different from rebirth, and he can only be regarded as a scum with a combat power of less than five.

Then the question arises. Even if Piger had inherited all the power of his previous reincarnation as an Archmage of the Night, how much could he exert in his current state? Do you want to rub the fireball with your claws?

As a result, Kyle's attitude towards Pije inevitably becomes subtle. He thought, if he finds an opportunity, he must test Pidger's strength, and if this guy has become vulnerable, he can rely on the support of the fallen angel to replace the position of "Night Guide" in advance.

Compared to this guy with an infinite desire for power, Sem and Bols, who were following behind everyone, were completely confused, and just walked forward mechanically. But in their hearts, they already have a rough judgment about the whole thing, and they just need to find a time to get Anne to admit it herself.

The reason why he didn't show anything immediately was because Alice said something profound beside them: "Don't do anything now, don't ask, just follow along." Anne is very beautiful on the outside, but she is very good at starting a fire. ā€

The two, who had already seen Anne's methods, did not dare to say anything. Alice looked at them and suddenly felt that these two guys were a little pitiful, and it was estimated that they would be like herself, with only the words "fallen angel" in their minds for a period of time in the future.

After half a day of chasing at full speed, several people finally heard the sound of a fight in front of them. The group remained silent at Kyle's signal, and carefully made their way to the source of the fight, using the cover of the dense jungle.

The blue barrier in front of him gradually disappeared, and at the same time, the burning sensation was obvious, and then, a little red light appeared, and then slowly expanded, and a cold and hot lion covered in fiery red fur appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, the lion's mouth was biting the shoulder of a man, who struggled helplessly, his body twisted in pain, and a sharp wail came from his throat.

The Heat and Cold Lion can change the temperature of its body at any time according to the situation, and the color of the body surface will also show brilliant colors with the change of temperature. Unlike the "Hellfire" released by Piger in his Flame Dog form, the Heat Lion's maximum surface temperature can only boil hot water, but it can't ignite anything.

And now the person inside its mouth, in addition to the pain of biting with sharp teeth, must also endure the burning pain formed by the high temperature through the leather armor.