The dark and rainy night obscured the eyes of passers-by.

The roaring wind clogged the ears of pedestrians.

On the muddy roads, pedestrians struggle to navigate by the light of the occasional lightning that appears in the clouds.

Unbeknownst to Charles, just as he was turning from south to east, the six hundred-man teams that were about to ambush him to the west were led by Jenny himself, and passed him less than a kilometer away.

As the sky began to lighten, the rain subsided, and the clouds in the sky began to leak a little white light.

Charles took advantage of the faint light to find a woodforest and decided to fix it there.

It had been more than a year since an elf had come here to cut down branches for firewood, and the trees with many side branches in the forest had grown luxuriantly, and bushes more than a man tall had grown on the ground, and it was difficult for others to see them when they hid inside.

Charles walked to the middle of the pitch and found a flat spot surrounded by weeds.

Next...... Digging a pit...... Take off your pants and squat down in the pit...... Diastolic sphincter ......

At this moment, there was a fluttering sound in the sky, and then someone landed not far from Charles.

Although there were tall, dense weeds blocking the view, Charles could tell from the sound that the other party was doing the same thing as himself.

"Meeting is fate, what part of the buddy is it?" said the demon to Charles in a low voice, "I'm Deina of the ×× detachment. ”

Charles knew that he had been discovered, but he didn't recognize him because of the bad light, so he replied, "I'm Gadocha of the ××× detachment." ”

After gaining the memory of the demon named Bem, Charles naturally understood the language of the demon, but when he said it, he became slightly accented, and this accent was unexpectedly very similar to the accent of the royal capital of the Kingdom of Kuyavia.

Deina heard the other party's royal capital accent, and then cooperated with the number of the other party's unit, and had already preliminarily confirmed that the other party was his own person.

"Alas!" Deina's voice was full of surprise, "I'm glad I am!"

Can it be unfortunate, Charles complained in his heart, the team he reported was specially for the children of the powerful to gild and make friends, and by the way, give them a chance to form a team.

Charles thought about it for a moment, looked it up in Behm's memory, and found a little bit of information about this Deina.

"Last year, there was a big flood in the west, are you okay at home?" Charles asked.

"Don't mention it. Deina's voice was a little depressed, "My family's pasture was swept away by the flood, and I was able to grab less than ten sheep. ”

Different teams in the demon army come from different regions, and after hearing that the other party can deduce their hometown from their own numbers, he is even more sure that the other party is his own people.

"Why don't we work together?" said Charles.

"Yes!" Deina excited.

The "cooperation" Charles refers to is actually selling military merits, and the children of the gold-plated elites pay for the military merits of the front-line combatants, which is the unspoken rule in the army of the kingdom of Kuyavia, the devil's country, and all the children of the gold-plated elites in the army do so.

This time, Deina, Bem and other demons came as mercenaries to assist the fishmen and elves of Osim in their search, and Jenny paid them a very high price, and if he sold some more military merits, it would be a lot of income for Deina.

Deina said excitedly: "In this encirclement and suppression operation, I sold everything to you." ”

As a result, Charles sneered a few times, and he said: "Can you get your hands on this idea? Don't say it nicely now, you will be planted in it yourself when the time comes." ”

De Ina, who was on the other side of the grass, immediately shouted, "I'm not one of those fools from Krakow, who thought it was at home, and thought about playing field battles outside all day, but they were all killed by those long ears." If it weren't for those stupid things, wouldn't we have to run out in the rain on a rainy day? Wouldn't it be nice to play with those fish in the room?"

Charles felt that if he hadn't been inconvenient now, he would definitely jump in front of him and pat his chest to sell himself.

"That's done. Charles said, "I'll look for you when you're back." ”

As the last fig leaf for the sale of military merit, according to the rules of the trade, the children of the powerful go to the front-line soldiers to buy it.

After all, if front-line soldiers take the initiative to sell military merits, it will make the military lose face.

Deina explained where he was now staying at the nearby logistics base, and then said, "Lord Gadocha, you can go to my room when your patrol is over." ”

He responded with a disdainful "hum" from Charles, and then Charles said, "Throw it to me if you play badly?"

"No, no!" said Deina hurriedly. Because the number of powerful children who came to gild this time was small, the number of buyers was small, and the number of sellers was too fierce, and he had to stabilize this customer.

He said: "This time, when we gathered here to encircle and suppress the small army with long ears, we were all new, and I have been patrolling outside for the past few days, and I don't have much time to play, and they are all fine." ”

Charles, whose face was like frost, said in an obscene voice: "I think you can't play, right?"

"How is that possible?!" Deina was visibly furious, "I was [Prohibited Matters] yesterday, then [Prohibited Matters], then [Prohibited Matters], and finally [Prohibited Matters]...... If it weren't for my turn to patrol, I'd definitely have [Prohibited Matters]. ”

Fighting back his anger, Charles said, "Have you tried [Prohibited Matters], [Prohibited Matters], and [Prohibited Matters]?"

"Yo!" exclaimed Deina, "you can play, my lord, and I don't play less at home, and I have the opportunity to communicate more." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Charles replied perfunctorily.

"Oops!" De Ina's exclamation startled Charles.

Deina then said in a pleading voice, "My lord, do you have any extra toilet paper? ”

Charles, who had a black thread, took out a small stack of toilet paper from the storage ring, which was still a high-end product made of maple leaf produced at home, which was brought by him when Ah Fu came over last time because he was afraid that Charles would not be used to the low-grade goods outside.

Then he took out another small bottle of potion, sprinkled it evenly, rolled it into a roll, and pulled a stick of grass beside it and tied it up.

"Then, high-end goods, you shouldn't have used it. Charles tossed the toilet paper roll over.

Deina caught the toilet paper roll that fell from the sky and found that although it was a little wet, it was still resilient, and even had a hint of aroma.

"Sure enough, it's a powerful person from the royal capital!" Deina thought as she enjoyed the soft toilet paper.

When he lifted his pants and put them on, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation in the place where the toilet paper had touched just now, and then the whole person lay forward and immediately couldn't move.

"You actually poisoned the toilet paper!" was Deina's last sentence in the world.

Unable to move herself, but still conscious, Deina heard the sound of weeds being cleared.

Expressionless, Charles walked over to De Ina's head, reached out and pressed it against his head, and then used the Devour skill.

After devouring Bem's magic and memories last time, Charles researched the devouring skill and discovered that it could be played in many ways.

Deina's skill Charles didn't like it, and he chose to devour the other party's memories this time.

Moments later, a dagger appeared in Charles's hand and then swept across Deina's neck.

Blue blood spurted out of Deina's carotid artery and was washed into the dirt by the rain.

Not long after Charles left, a slime jumped from the grass onto Deina's body, and then more and more slimes arrived from all directions.