It was the turn of the Dark to be the commander on duty again, and he had to go to the Gray Goose City City Lord's Mansion, which had become the headquarters, early, so he got up very early.

The sun shone down on her face, on the girl's long eyelashes, on her delicate red lips. Sylvia curled up, her whole pretty face bathed in the morning light, extremely delicate and moving.

Looking at the girl beside her, she unconsciously pouted and looked for something, and kissed her with a smile. Sylvia felt something on her mouth again, and kissed her.

"What a silly girl. Gently put down Sylvia's hand around her neck and the leg on her waist, and sat up from the bed to get dressed silently, the whole process did not make a sound, Sylvia was still intoxicated by the dream.

"Get up, go to the cafeteria and find food by yourself. He said to the girl on the bed, even though he knew that the girl couldn't hear it.

Leaving the small room that belonged to him and Sylvia, he dressed in a crisp military uniform and headed to the City Lord's Mansion.

The military uniform is specially designed, dark black, and the material is tough, gentle and slim, which does not affect the movement, and can fully meet the requirements of the Shadow Demon Clan's rapid advance.

He still wore a cloak, otherwise he would always have a strange feeling in his military uniform, as if he was being peeped at. - He was sick without wearing a long garment.

The black cloak fluttered in the faint summer breeze, and the boots made a "click" sound on the ground—the heels of the boots were made of cow tendons, which had always been criticized.

If this is a battle, he can't even hide the sound of walking as an assassin, how can he kill with one hit? But several of its commanders, as well as Sylvia, think it's nothing, anyway, now they are here in the rear, there are no enemies, no fighting, what are they going to hide?

Sylvia felt that Di was very handsome, and the strict wife had to endure the crisp sound of every step she took and walked into the City Lord's Mansion.

"Your Excellency the Commander is here!" Mei Wei, who was now the adjutant of the Dark, saw the Dark walk into the hall of the City Lord's Mansion and hurriedly stood up to report.

The people of all races, whether standing or sitting, still or moving, who had been busy in the hall, all stood up and turned their bodies to the front in unison.

"Your Excellency, good morning!"

"Good morning everyone. Okay, continue to do your own thing, and I'll come back later, so don't waste time by doing this trick on the human race. Gloom greeted the officers and turned to call Mei Wei. "Mei Wei, do you have any reports today?"

Mei Wei, who was wearing a dark blue military uniform of the Terrans, looked heroic, and her original charm was also diluted a lot, and when the two temperaments were combined, the charm not only did not decrease, but became stronger.

Hearing the dark question, Mei Wei hurriedly opened the folder in her hand and said, " Chief, Lord Nicholas invites you to an improvised additional weekly meeting, which begins in a quarter of an hour; a large-scale armed brawl took place yesterday in the Orc camp, with thirty-two dead and one hundred and eighty-eight wounded, and you need to deal with it; on the Terran side, the Terrans have asked the Black Vulture Legion to go to Victoria, near the Endless Ocean, which may be the front line of the war, and you need to sign off; the Treasury has an expenditure of 40,000 gold coins for the purchase of ordnance that needs to be signed...... That's what the morning is going to do. ”

"Ah, it's a meeting again, when will the Terrans change their habit of having meetings when they have nothing to do?Will talking cannon solve the problem?What is this weekly meeting about?" Glenched his chin and grumbled, but he was the commander, and if it was a more important meeting, he still had to attend.

Mei Wei looked at the folder and said, "It's about the eating habits of the troops of all ethnic groups, we have too mixed races here, and the eating habits are complicated, so the cooking camp can't solve it well." ”

"No," said Gloom, who gave up the decision to attend the meeting, "let them negotiate on their own, I'll see what they can negotiate...... I'll go to the orc camp and solve their problems...... These damn greenskins can't live in peace. ”

"Then I'll call the guards now. ”

The members of the dark guard are naturally the four mimic demons of the inventor team, one of them has ascended to heaven, and the four of them have also been promoted.

"No," he waved his hand, "tell the two trolls to follow me, mimics are not as intimidating as trolls." ”

Mei Wei thought about it, the orc race followed the strong, and in terms of body size alone, how could a slender mimic demon have an opponent who was more than three people tall?

"Then I'll go find two giant ......"

"Your letter, Your Excellency!" the communications officer in charge of guarding the miniature teleportation array stood up, white scroll in hand.

"Of the Holy See of Light?" looked at the scroll and knew where it came from.

The Terrans use parchment rolls, elven leaf rolls, papal white paper rolls, and dwarven slates, and demons and orcs don't send letters at all......

"Pope, the old immortal?write me?" Darkness took the letter and saw the signature on it—Cyril Victor.

"Boss, am I still called a troll?" asked Mayvi.

"No, things may have changed. Sensing the strangeness of the letter, he reached out to stop Mevi, and then opened the ribbon tied to the scroll.

The handwriting is very messy, which fits well with the character of that guy from Victor.

The Pope's letter to the dark man is very long, three pages long, but the front is all nonsense, nothing more than how he has been doing recently, whether he has received a gift, etc., only the last paragraph is really useful information.

The Demon King wants to go back to the abyss to meet him.

"Whoa, a

"Boss, what's the matter?" asked Mayvi tentatively.

"Yes, immediately call the members of the guard and tell them that we are going back to the eighteenth level of the abyss to meet the Demon King, and let them all prepare for me, and make sure to make a good impression in front of the Demon King!" said in a loud voice, almost shouting: "Inform the next commander on duty and ask him to come over and replace me, I may not be back for a while." ”

"Boss, do you need me and Fat Tiger to follow you?" asked Mei Wei before leaving.

"No, the environment on the eighteenth floor of the Abyss is very harsh, and neither you nor Fat Tiger are suitable to stay there. But this time I'll take Sylvia with me. "I can only take her alone for a long time." ”

"Then I'll go and inform your guards to assemble in front of the City Lord's Mansion now. ”

"Go ahead, let them pack their bags as soon as possible, and I'll be back soon." After saying that, the darkness ran out like a whirlwind, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

(End of chapter)