"Are you still worried about the war between demons and humans?" Seeing the master's distressed look, Wei Lan felt unbearable.

"No, I'm wondering why there's no magic to keep that demon's full body armor? Instead of letting it disappear with his death. Every time the master remembered that the armor fit the wearer perfectly, he felt it and was convinced that it was the equipment of his dreams.

"Huh? You used to say that the most perfect armor is the flesh itself. Azure was impressed by his red-haired appearance.

The master fell silent, when he had the system, he could indeed make the flesh comparable to countless armor equipment, but the past was scattered with the wind, and it was still looking at the present.

"I used to say it casually."

"Huh?"

"It was when I was young and vigorous, and I didn't know how hungry I was. I regret my youthful frivolity. The master is serious about self-reflection, and without a system, he can only compromise and bow to life.

Seeing the master's sincere words, Azure fell silent for a long time, because she wondered if if the master regained the power of the past, would his attitude change again? It's a pity that she didn't ask the question, otherwise the master would have told her, of course! There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand people!

And just when the master and Azure were feeling their own feelings, the end of the Western Fortress War also began to enter the next stage.

"Captain, the remaining soldiers of the demon army have all surrendered, and the last high-level combat power has also been captured." The reinforcements of the royal city were very proud of this great victory, and the years of peace did not make them weak.

"Surrender? Caught? Fico Bran, the general of the reinforcements, looked puzzled, he had participated in the war with the demons in the past, so he knew that the demons would not surrender troops, let alone capture generals.

"That's right, we've won big!" The young soldier wouldn't understand his leader's question, but looking at the other party's frowning, he couldn't help but emphasize it again.

"I'm going to see the captured general."

Fico Bran chose to test it with his own eyes, and he saw the decadent and powerless demon who lay on the cold cell floor, and he was the only demon general who survived this battle.

"What happened to the demons?" Fico Bran thought for a long time that he couldn't think of a suitable beginning, this was the first time he had spoken to a demon in this form, so much so that his tone sounded like a caring old friend.

"Huh? I remember you, you were that red-haired buddy. His words proved to Fico Bran that he was a member of the demons of the past, but they did not dispel a question in Fico Bran's heart: Is the current demon still a demon?

"Where's your Demon King?" Fico Bran tentatively asked the question that everyone in this world cared about, did that terrifying and terrifying being hide in the darkness and ambush everyone?

"Didn't you be there when the redhead killed our king?" The unknown demon general was unexpectedly talkative, leaving Fico Bran somewhat overwhelmed.

"So you don't have a new king, and then you still stupidly start a war?" Fico Bran had seen many traits in the demons, but stupidity would never be one of them, but now the war of the demons is clumsy and weak.

"You once instigated the wurm to launch an offensive, but you were stopped by an adventurer, and you also caused turmoil in various places, and you were swept away one by one." Fico Bran listed the events related to the demons during this period of time, "To tell you the truth, except for this war in the Western Fortress, you have not done anything decent, like a child's fight. ”

"What the hell do you want to do?" Fico Bran said earnestly word by word, and a pair of eyes as bright as the full moon on a cloudless night rested on each other.

"Do you remember why the redheads didn't wipe us out completely?" The demon general asked abruptly, "He said back then that we are the condensation of evil in this world, and we cannot perish by violent means, because in some days, we will be reborn. ”

"So he just killed the most powerful king and some of the demon generals who were unwilling to retreat, he said that the demon race can be destroyed, but not in this way." The grimace had a bitter look on his face, which made Fico Bran's heart tremble, and in his memory, the demons would not have such emotions.

"He's right." The expression on the face of the demon general became more and more complicated, there was sadness, determination, and happiness, "The demon race is indeed no longer there." The moment he said this, he seemed to let go of all his burdens, and his face was filled with lightness.

Fico Bran couldn't read his emotions, and he couldn't fully understand everything he said, but Fico's only feeling was that he wasn't a demon, he was a demon.

Before Fico could continue to ask questions, there was a noise behind him, and Fico was unhappy that he had been interrupted, and his face was dissatisfied.

"Knight Captain Fico, I heard that you have won a battle in the royal city, and you have captured these evil people, which makes the people of the royal city feel relieved." With a casual glance, Fico knew that the man in his ornate costume was a messenger from the royal city.

"In order to demonstrate our victory and make the people no longer afraid of the demons, Wang Cheng asked us to take these demon captives back to the royal city to be beheaded." The messenger's face flushed as he said this, as if he had witnessed what had happened.