The general departed and went to prepare what the Gurant had told him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Buddy★, the former adjutant of Info Gurant and now the steward of the City Lord's Mansion, came to the City Lord's side and said, "My lord, don't you report this matter?" ”

Gulrant snorted and said, "Report it, don't you think Baal doesn't manage enough and doesn't stretch his hand long enough?" Look what our Grand Overseers have done since they arrived in Mokdan, my dear Mr. Buddy, you're almost out of the woods. ”

"There's a dark king in the wasteland, and everyone scoffs at it, and so do I. But in fact, anyone who has a long brain knows that there has never been a co-owner in the wasteland for hundreds of years. It's not easy to pop up with such a No. 1 role now, but no one wants to admit it. It must not be easy for this Dark King to come to Mokdan now, didn't he have a hundred thousand troops stationed outside Tempest City? That's definitely not for decoration, Mokdan is only separated from the Great Wasteland by a desert, and the one on the other side is not clear enough to think? ”

"Now that this Dark King has been sent to the door, I don't mind cutting off his head. The head of the Wasteland Co-Master, I think it's enough to exchange a piece of paper for me to transfer out of Mokdan, right? ”

Buddy sighed, "But my lord, with only one general Smogg, I am afraid of ......"

"Yes, the other two generals shook their heads at Baal, and they certainly wouldn't do what I commanded. A single Smog can't eat any wasteland co-owner. So, Mr. Buddy, don't you think you should go and bring over the presidents of the Guilds of Cerberus, the Lion of Hades, the Black Cat, and the Dark Ball? Tell them that I have a big deal for them, and I don't know if they can eat it. ”

The butler nodded and hurriedly left.

Gulant clasped his hands, looked out the window and sneered: "Lao Tzu can't afford to provoke, can't he hide?" Lord Baal, if you want to be mighty, what if I give you the whole of Mokdan. But do you really think this is a peaceful place? I heard that the co-owner of the wasteland has some unclear relationship with the forces of the Relic Realm, in case he folds here, I wonder if the Relic Realm will fight, and I'm afraid that even if it is you, the chair under the ass will not be very comfortable to sit on, right? ”

A chuckle.

On the grounds of Mokdan's barracks, the soldiers of the Shadow Army are conducting daily combat training. Since Baal entered Mokdan with 3,000 Shadow Army, most of the fortress's original military camp has been freed up for the Shadow Army to live and train. This made Mokdan's original Shadow Army angry, the Demon Shadow Empire has never been a peaceful place, and it is common for various legions to squeeze each other. Even in normal times, perhaps because of the friction between the leaders of the two legions, the infighting among the legions is not unusual, and anyway, the supreme in the Demon Ring City has always turned a blind eye to this.

If it weren't for the shadow of Sbenark hanging over the entire empire, the country would have been torn apart. In fact, the generals and nobles at the top of the empire knew that Sburnark didn't mind if the empire lasted forever. For this man, he is a country. As long as he doesn't die, he can pull another empire at any time, so how can he care about how those people below jump.

So there is a consensus at the top of the empire that infighting is okay. But it must not be divided, and when a foreign enemy appears, it should be sent to the outside world. It's not that they're loyal, it's that they believe that if the empire really splits, Sbernack won't mind, but it's hard to guarantee that he won't just take off their heads. So the Shadow Country has been going on for thousands of years, and many times it looks like a crumbling edifice, but it just doesn't fall.

Now the Phantom Army is resentful, but no one dares to jump out and accuse Baal of not being the one who is not the one who is disgusted. Therefore, the Shadow Army, which is a huge school field and has less than one-tenth of the number of people in the garrison, occupies most of the wide field.

The training of the Shadow Army has always been known for being unfatal, and there are no restrictions on daily training except for the lack of blades in the fighting equipment. It's not uncommon for people to die in training, so in addition to killing the enemy on the battlefield, a qualified Shadow Army soldier must also know how to get injured in daily training without losing his life. When they began to train, there was naturally a tragic aura on the school field, and the Shadow Army usually divided into two groups, and then charged and fought hard, that kind of scene was almost no different from a battlefield fight.

A wave of rushing down, and blood was splashed on the school field. By the end of January, the floor of the school yard had almost been painted purple and black, because the blood had seeped into the stone cracks and bricks, and even if it was cleaned several times, it would not be able to restore the original color of the school yard.

Beyond the school grounds is a road leading to the inner city, on which a six-lane car is parked. In the car, Alan looked at the school field from afar, watching the Shadow Army rush another round of killing, he sighed lightly: "It is worthy of being the elite of the empire, and the killing power and fighting intent of these soldiers are not comparable to the idle army." Even if it is the blood peak of Tongwu, I am afraid that it is still inferior. ”

What he hadn't said was that one could imagine the horror of the Baal race just by looking at this Shadow Army. I've walked through the relics, I've been to the wasteland, and now I'm here at Mokdan. Allen's understanding of the Bal people is deeper, and this race is almost all soldiers. Not to mention the number of soldiers, the number of strong people is not comparable to that of the Earth Federation. The generals of the empire basically have a combat power comparable to that of a marshal, and there are only two federal marshals, and there are as many as ten people in just the Demon Shadow Country!

If it weren't for the long-term war between Duobia and the Shadow Country, the resources and powerhouses of the two countries would continue to be depleted. I'm afraid that the interstellar defense line that surrounds the Jotun Star Field will not be able to withstand an impact from the Bals, and looking at the entire universe, only Adahua Star can balance this chaotic race. But if Sbernack and Frius join forces, I believe that the king of justice will also have a headache. Alan didn't dare to imagine what it would be like if these two empires joined forces?

He shook his head and said to Trisley, "Go back, Belmode should be back." ”

6. The car made a U-turn and drove back to the city of Mokdan.

"Master, can the big businessman believe it?" In the car, Tracey asked.

Alan looked out the window at the street scene and said, "I can't talk about trust, although he is a pawn in the Relics, I don't think he has much loyalty at all." I don't need his loyalty either, as long as he can provide what I want. Of course, if he has extra thoughts, then I don't mind reminding him. ”

Alan didn't say what to remind, and Trisley didn't ask. At this time, the car turned into the 34th Avenue where the hotel is located, which is mostly a long street with hotels and bars, and is relatively quiet during the day. At night, the streets are bustling with people. It was past noon, and the streets should have been crowded. But 6 cars turned onto the long street, not to mention seeing the passing vehicles, not even a pedestrian.

Trisley said in a deep voice, "Do you want to turn around?" ”

"It's too late." Alan said softly.

"Damn, I just bought this car." Trisli gritted her teeth.

"It's okay, I'll pay you one when I go back." Alan laughed.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright light suddenly lit up on the spire of a hotel building on the left. In an instant, an orange beam of light rushed by, slashed across the street and landed on the 6 cars, which was a series of explosions. When the fireball rose, beams of light shot out from the rooftops and windows of the surrounding buildings, making the explosion even more intense.

After a round of shooting, someone pushed the door out of a bar a hundred meters away from the explosion point, and it was the general named Smogg. He was covered in armor and carried a physical hand cannon in his hand. The hand cannon refracted a metallic luster, and the general raised his cannon to bombard, and a pitch-black cannonball blasted into the flames, first a pillar of fire, and then a series of explosions. The blast wave of the explosion shook the buildings on either side, shaking off wisps of dust.

After blasting this cannon, the general casually threw it to the soldiers behind him, and then sneered: "What a dark king, shit! ”

Unexpectedly, at the end of the words, a sneer came from behind. The general quickly turned, and the pupils of his eyes under his helmet shrank. In front of him stood a woman at some point, scraping her nails with a light blue dagger. Behind her, several Shadow Army soldiers stared blankly, and their limbs were torn apart, scattering to the ground before blood began to flow out. The woman looked him up and down and sneered, "Imperial General? Plus a hundred or so soldiers who want to kill us? Isn't that underestimating us? ”

"Who sent you? Gulant? Baal? ”

Smog pulled out the long sword at his waist and snorted coldly: "When you die, I will tell you personally!" ”

"Really? It's a pity, it looks like you're not going to say it. Originally, the master said that if you would tell me, I would let you live. In that case, let you go to the grave with your men. Trisley squatted down slightly, and suddenly with force, her figure disappeared into the general's eyes like the wind.

Smog yelled and raised his sword.

With a bang, Trisley reappeared with one hand on the sword, the dagger nailed to the middle of the sword, and her feet on Smogg's chest. The general's sword was raised a little slower, and now he was afraid of nailing the ravaging fang into the door of his face.

"The response was not bad." Trisley chuckled.

The general roared: "Get out of here!" ”

Source Force Storm, a majestic sword qi swept out like an evil dragon with teeth and claws. Tracey had already done a somersault with her feet on the general's chest, allowing this sword qi to sweep away, and in vain to break the bar behind her! Tracey landed and lunged forward, her ravaging fangs pulling out a pale blue light from the sky and killing around Smog.

Alan appeared on the spire of a hotel, he held the spire and looked at Trisley and Smog on the street, and squinted: "It's the Imperial General, yes, but that's it." And not soldiers of the Mad Shadow Army, that is, they were sent by the Gurants. It seems that this lord of the city can't suppress Baal, otherwise he shouldn't have taken out more than this amount of manpower, right? ”

Next to him was the corpse of a Shadow Army soldier. The corpse also has a beam gun in hand, and the Shadow Country's beam gun style is very old, but the power is not bad. Alan picked it up, fiddled with it a few times, and raised his gun to shoot a beam of light at a window across the street, and in the light of the explosion, a scream came out. Then dozens of beams blasted in his direction, and Eren smiled backwards and disappeared into his original position.