It seems that each legion has a choice, but in reality, there is no other choice, unless they want to fall behind and be overtaken by other legions.

The reality is very cruel and cold, and any backbone and pride have to bow their heads in the face of realistic interests.

No matter how unwilling, angry, or aggrieved they were, the commanders of each legion, after trying all the consequences of rejecting Morin's request, chose to agree to Merlin to take control of their legion's command in Ferrari's plane as soon as possible.

Fortunately, their legions in the Ferrari plane are only a small part of the force, not the whole force, even if Morin rebelled and wiped out the whole army, they could afford to lose.

At the moment of making this decision, they had already abandoned all the personnel of the Ferrari plane and treated them as victims of the exchange of interests.

"Accept the full command of Councilor Morin, or is it the decision of the Legion? Commander, did I hear me right? Why should we listen to his command? Accept the control of outsiders?"

"What? This is a military order? We only have to obey, obey, obey again? We don't have any right to refuse? Okay, I see!"

"I, and all my brothers in the Ferrari Plane Legion, will obey the orders of the Legion and obey the command of Councilor Morin!"

“.......”

For a time, Ferrari's front line base was in turmoil, and there were shouts and shouts everywhere that the front leaders of the various legions did not understand, but in the end, they all chose to obey the military orders, obey the decisions of the legions, and accept the command of Morin with full authority.

The noise gradually subsided, and the front-line leaders of each regiment dialed Morin's communication one by one, expressing their stance on the spot, obeying Morin's command and obeying Morin's military orders.

Four S-class legions, ten A-class legions, and many B-level legions and C-class legions, tens of millions of men and horses, the strong people of the arcane mages and above, nearly 100,000, and the demigod powerhouses are as many as more than a dozen, all of whom bow down to Merlin.

In the blink of an eye, tens of millions of alliance troops, such a huge force, were in their own hands, and all this was only because he led the [Morin Mage Regiment] he personally formed to fight a landing battle in the Ferrari plane.

With tens of millions of troops in hand, and the most elite troops in the Alliance, this is a powerful force, and Merlin is full of confidence, clenching his fists, looking down on the fiery red land of the Ferrari Plane, which is almost covered in flames, and an indescribable desire to conquer is born in his heart.

This is the first time that he has mastered such a large military force, and he is fully responsible for the task of capturing a large plane!

"And what I really want is the leader of the Ferraris, the demigod powerhouse Faas alone!"

Maureen muttered to himself at the flaming red earth with no end in sight at his feet, he knew that soon the flames of this land would be extinguished, and the earth would be filled with rivers of blood from the Ferraris.

Once the success is done, Morin never thinks of himself as a hero, he is just a hero, he will not give up in order to achieve his goal, and for his own interests, he can commit endless killings.

"Herald, the front-line leaders of the various legions, come to the [Conquest] to attend the meeting!"

Merlin turned, and lightly gave his first order after taking charge of all the Confederate forces in Ferrari's plane.

......

This is a sea of flames, an endless sea of fire, hundreds of millions of miles wide, hundreds of millions of miles deep, purely an ocean of flames converging.

The bottom of the sea is solidified lava that emits flames all the time, and the middle layer of the sea is a flowing molten slurry, and the surface of the sea is like a huge wave of fire from time to time.

For many creatures who fear flames, this is an absolute forbidden area for life, and they dare not even approach the slightest bit, but for the Ferrari people who were born in flames, grew up in flames, and lived in flames, this is their holy place.

For them, this vast sea of fire is tantamount to the dependence of fish swimming in the water to survive.

This is the most elite area of the Ferrari plane, this is the sacred place of the Ferrari people, and it is also their lair.

Through the flowing molten lava formed an undercurrent of fire in all directions, their people can go to any volcano in the Ferrari plane, any sea of fire, any place with flames.

It is precisely because of the undercurrent of the sea of fire that can send them anywhere in the Ferrari plane, they Ferrari people, can resist the powerful alliance army, thousands of years, not only resisted, but also gained the upper hand, controlled the initiative of the war, and is recovering the lost territory step by step, and the day is not far from driving out the alliance army and obtaining a complete victory in the Ferrari plane.

At the core of this sea of fire, in the middle of the sea, there is a suspended island, which is made of a huge lava rock, because of the special material structure, so that this lava that only exists on the bottom of the sea is suspended in the middle layer of the sea.

In this way, the Ferrari people built a magnificent and great city of fire in this island in the sea.

The true form of the Ferrari people is no different from that of humans, with only one difference, that is, their skin is fiery red, and they are born with dense fire-based demon patterns, which can absorb and release flames.

Another difference is that they don't have hair, they're all bald.

In this magnificent city of fire, in the midst of the most majestic buildings, in the throne of the Great Hall, sat a Ferrari wearing a Flame Crown and a Fire Scepter.

He is the king of the Ferraris, Fias.

An image appeared in front of his eyes, in which thirty behemoths like cities violently drilled out of the cracks in the sky, and countless holes unfolded from them, releasing dense magic boats, overwhelming the sky and numbering them, making people's scalps tingle when they saw it.

However, this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that the dense magic boats fired brilliant energy cannons in unison, and ten thousand cannons fired in unison, extinguishing the sea of fire on the ground one by one!

Tens of millions of clansmen, covered by this terrifying artillery fire, had no power to resist, and were beaten throughout the whole process, and they were easily crushed to death.

The more he looked at it, the more ugly his face became, and finally he snorted coldly, a golden flame erupted from his nose, and with a wave of the scepter in his hand, the image was closed.

"This is the reinforcements of the Evil Mage Alliance, and where are they?!" Fias asked, looking down at the ministers standing in a faction at his feet, with an unusually ugly face.

No one spoke, they all lowered their heads, and they saw that Fias, their king, had a more and more ugly face, and one of them hurriedly replied: "In reply to my king's words, according to our torture from those evil mage captives, I heard that this is Morin Galio, the permanent councilor of the Evil Mage Alliance, and a newly formed legion called [Morin Mage Regiment]. ”

"Maureen Galio was originally born in a medium-sized plane, but this medium-sized plane is very special, it is the birthplace of the Evil Mage Alliance, and it was from this medium-sized plane that the evil mages gradually occupied the Divine Realm, and finally defeated all races, expelled all the gods, ruled the Divine Realm, and finally extended their grip to our Ferrari world. ”

"This person is still very young, and he is a peerless genius among evil mages, but it is rumored that this Morin Galio is the illegitimate son of the god of law, so he has taken the position of a permanent member of the evil mage alliance. ”

"Hmph, it's the son of God!" Feias snorted coldly, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes.