This was Mastma's stiff answer.

"Do you think I'm doing something wrong?" Since returning to the Temple of Time, Lovien had a painful feeling of clenching together in his heart, and he couldn't tell why.

"I just think it's too obvious that you're doing this, Legionnaire. I'm afraid Akayl will get on the subject. Mastma said calmly and cautiously.

Luo Wei'an snorted coldly, "Even if he has the courage to say it, he doesn't have the courage to do it." Jumping clowns, not to be a problem. ”

Mastma didn't answer, but felt that what the Legion Commander said was slightly wrong. But she couldn't pinpoint where.

The door to the five-meter-high conference room was already in front of them. Mastma stopped, somewhat surprised to see that Lovian had stopped as well. He turned to face his short purple hair, shaking his own pair of feline ears.

"Muffy," she was stunned, this was what Luo Wei'an called her during that carefree time in the military academy after being attacked by dragons in the capital more than ten years ago and rescuing her from the wreckage, "I have some bad premonitions, you have to be ready to mobilize the army at any time, and be prepared to urgently pick up our people at the foot of Mount Edelstein." After the disastrous victory in the Battle of the Holy Land, the threat was not only the rabble of the humans, but also the already unstable Terran captains. There may be something big going on in the near future, and I can fail myself, but I can't harm the innocent people of my people. ”

Mastma's body, which had become stiff in her self-numbness, trembled slightly, and she had no way to express her thoughts, so she could only salute in a monotonous manner. Then, when he turned around, he kept his gaze on him for a moment.

Lovian read her words from the shape of her mouth.

"Lowe, take care. ”

Lovien von Bradymuen walked into the empty conference room. There was only one attendee at the dark black ironwood conference table. Luo Weian was slightly surprised, this person was not so obsessed with early arrivals.

Orka Ivey Sarbaneswan, one of the Winged Demon Twins. In the Winged Demon Clan, this young demon girl has the same status as her brother who is the Demon Emperor. It's just that after the Winged Demon Clan took over the Demon Clan's golden position, the responsible position of the Demon Emperor was kicked to her brother by Orka.

The number of Winged Demon Clans is not large, and the total population is not even a thousand. However, the Winged Demon Clan is extremely strong individually, and there are dozens of smaller tribes attached to the Winged Demon Clan. Its overall strength surpassed that of the Blood Moon Clan, which had been severely damaged by the Dragon Clan.

Orka's eyes were slightly closed, and she slowly hovered an inch above her chair. Compared to the Blood Moon Clan, the Winged Demon Clan is more proficient in the precise control of power. Of course, for the legion commanders, several major clan leaders of the demon clan. They have almost reached the limit of their strength, making the apparent differences between these races no longer stand out.

"Lovian, you're early. Orka stretched out a crystal clear finger and gently pushed away the hard-brimmed officer's hat adorned with the Winged Demon clan crest. Her long gray-silver hair was pulled up at the back of her head. Forming two long braids hanging high. The extremely delicate facial features flashed with arrogance and elegance that a demon of this age would not have. In her dark purple eyes, five bottomless pupils slowly swirled in her eyes, revealing a strange and cold aura. The slender body is wrapped in a black and silver military uniform, and the black diamonds on the epaulettes represent the authority of the highest authority of the dark legion.

"Why aren't you?" replied Luo Wei'an in a calm and low voice, the cuffs and neckline of the rolling wave lace were spotless, and the plain white gloves covered his blue-purple nails, hiding a trace of blood that could not be dispersed, adding a touch of the elegant temperament of the demon nobles. Long, blood-colored hair that fell to his shoulders. The deep eyes of citrine, and the not very handsome face are so dazzling under the majesty and steady temperament. It's like an opal that shimmers in the dark.

Orka chuckled, her crisp voice flashing through the dark conference room, slightly harsh. "Are you surprised that Siu is not here?"

Lovian sat down in the third chair on his left, next to Orka, which was where Lovian was in all the meetings. He nodded.

"Our majesty is doing the same thing as you. Orka admired his beautiful white fingers in front of him, and streams of pale gray air flowed under the crystal skin, "Orka is a hopeless optimist, and Orka is even a little lacking in self-confidence......"

Olka's penchant for using his name as the first person is his most famous trait, and he admires Lovian for his resourcefulness and versatility in leading his troops into battle. As for her eccentric nature and private life, Lovian simply ignored it.

Lowe was relieved, and after the crushing victory in the Holy Land, the strength of the Dark Legion had indeed dropped to its lowest point. Despite the success of destroying the fighting spirit of humanity in destroying the Holy Land, a newly formed rebel army, led by what humans call "heroes", is rapidly gathering together. The scale is small, but the growth is quite rapid, and if you let it go, you will definitely grow to the day when you can compete with the dark army. And now that the strength of the black mage has been damaged, the dark legion has no core, and the human legion camp and the demon legion camp have begun to oppose each other, this is a very dangerous signal in any case. But the demon legion leader is different from humans, and the nature of human beings can make those legion leaders easily sacrifice and give up their own armies, while the demon legion leader shoulders the great responsibility of the rise and fall of his own race. Because of this, the demon clan is even passive, and can only put pressure on the human legion through the strength of the powerful legion, which leads to the irrepressible intensification of the contradictions between the two sides.

"Orka is the most relaxed......" Orka stroked his smooth face, "Except for Siu, Orka has no relatives ......"

The dark elemental around Lovian shook.

Lovien Brady Mone, he's different from the rest of the demons.

He is a hybrid of human and demonic blood. Half of his mother's blood flowed through his body.

Humans hate darkness as demons hate light. Because no matter how strong or not the human race is strong, it is almost the basic attribute of light, so once a dark physique appears in the human world, it will be immediately burned to death by the law enforcement team of the Earth Temple! However, with the huge human population, flames still burn at the stake in front of the Temple of the Earth all year round. Those parents who know their children's physique in advance often secretly send their children to the territory of the demons with tears, because the demons do not reject these beings with the same physique as themselves. Gradually. In a corner of the territory of the Demon Blood Moon Clan, a city composed entirely of humans with dark physiques appeared. It was there that my father met my mother, and it was there that I came into the world.

Therefore, among the demons, only the Blood Moon Clan has more mixed-blood demons. The demons do not value the purity of the bloodline, because the demons worship the strong. As long as you have enough strength, you can gain the respect of your clansmen. And Luo Wei'an has a terrifying dark essence cultivation talent that even pure-blooded demons can't match. It's not just the cultivation of strength. His excellent comprehension and comprehension of knowledge convinced everyone that he had become the supreme heir of the Blood Moon Clan.

After the black mage helped the demons break through the Demon Pass, he took his mother and half-blood sister Damien to the human inland plains with a better environment. After the disastrous victory in the Holy Land, Lovian, fearing that his family would be threatened by the human captain, took his parents into the army.

"What do you mean. They might threaten me with my family?" Lovian heard Orca's voice.

"Orca didn't tell you directly. Orka knows you're guessing, and Orka believes you're right. Orka said singing with two long silver braids.

Lovian nodded darkly.

The metal door decorated with dark rose vines opened silently, and a few deeper shaves wrapped in darkness moved into the room.

Without looking up, the Blood Moon Venerable knew who had come here.

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded like the wailing of a broken bell, and the metal friction breath on the whole body brought a strange aura, like the eternal smell of blood on a gold coin.

The lord of the Southern Snow Realm Snow Plain Kingdom, the commander of the Sixth Army of the Dark Legion, Ben Leon.

His existence really reflects the extreme of the word "iron blood". The tall human's body seemed to be left with the cold gray of cold iron and the blazing red of blood. The heavy nail leaf let out a tearing wail in the friction, and Junyi's cold features swept across the conference table. It left a momentary gaze on the two demon clan leaders who arrived first.

The dark elements behind him dispersed, and Magnus Merlot, the Supreme of the Demon Night Remnant and the Fourth Commander of the Dark Legion, appeared beside Lovien and Orka almost gliding, and sat beside Lovien with impeccable and perfect movements.

Magnus, who was older than Lovean, sneered more contemptuously than him, and the strangely shaped black armor shimmered with a strange black light all over his body, while the smooth and gentle dark arc flowed with a strange blue-green light. This strange light seems to be nothing more than a decoration, and it does not bring about unique elemental fluctuations, nor does it cause any spiritual currents.

But neither Lovian nor Orka thought that this strange blue light was just a decoration.

The last Legion Commander appeared, more silent than Magnus, as if his eyes were closed, and the mysterious figure still shrouded in darkness did not exist.

He seems to belong to the human camp and has always appeared as a human, but all the demon legion leaders believe that he is more than that.

Guvalo Kroboni, the Captain of the Fifth Legion of the Dark Legion, appeared in his chair in a cloud of indifferent red light, appearing as a human dressed in white mage robes. The indifferent and cold expression did not seem to prove that he had just lost his entire army in the glorious capital of the Osilian Empire not long ago—in the past, it seemed to him as a joke.

After a moment of absolute silence, the meeting began.

Ben Leon coughed softly, and a muffled voice resounded through the spacious conference hall: "Our current situation - everyone knows it, I will not repeat it. Our most pressing issue now is to deal with the growing resistance. ”

Nonsense, Lovian thought with his eyes closed. Unlike the elite Knights of the Luna, the Resistance are more adept at stabbing venomous daggers in the shadows. In the past few months, a considerable number of junior officers have been found dead on the line - the work of the Resistance.

Before the aftermath was over, a slight cold snort appeared on the side of the demons.

Orka said she didn't like to hear that. Let's talk about the main point. Legion Commander Leon?" She blinked her purple eyes that surrounded her five pupils, and a few gray currents faintly appeared on her forehead. Unlike the demonic patterns on the skin of Lovian's cheeks and limbs, the Winged Demon only reveals their demonic patterns when they are in battle and emotional.

Guvalo stared at the table without saying a word. Magnus clasped his hands together and stared ahead with an inexplicable smile. Leon looked a little cramped, and the heavy sword straddling his waist slammed against the marble floor with a muffled sound.

It seemed that with this voice, Magnus raised his handsome, bewitching cheeks.

"Commander Leon, the Sixth Army was transferred to the south of the Kasha Mountains the day before yesterday, can you explain the reason?"

Guvaro looked up slowly. There was a hazy green glow in his dark red eyes. Orca and Lovien narrowed their eyes slightly as they watched Guvallo's movements.

"The Sixth Army went to the Kasha Mountains with the purpose of protecting our fellow demons. Leon said calmly and in a low voice.

Orkasa glanced at Lovian. The space between the two high-level demons was slightly distorted, forming a sound channel that only the two of them could hear.

"Now Orka's lovely Winged Demon Legion has some difficulty dealing with Leon's little lions!" her greasy demon language seemed to stick to his ears, making him have a pimple.

"The people of the Winged Demon Clan are still on the Edelstan Plateau?" Lovian uttered in a voice that directly vibrated with the dark element. From the outside, he was listening to Leon's report.

Orka let out a chuckle. "Orka has said, dear Lovian must be ready, Siu already has the wheat seed with him!"

Luo Wei'an was stunned for a moment, and then understood that Siwu was preparing to move the clan.

"Where are Siu going to plant the seeds?"

Orka burst into a burst of silver bell-like laughter, "Who said clearly? Maybe it's the Minar Forest? Didn't the dragons be killed by dear Lovian, and didn't leave Orka a few to kill, what a stinginess!"

Lovian shrugged helplessly. Orka is notoriously obsessed with killing. Although he, like other demons, has no mercy for foreign races. However, due to his blood, he did not have an attitude of killing all human prisoners of war. Orka, on the other hand, had reached a morbid obsession with murder, staining her hands with the blood of at least a million people and other races. Thinking of this, Luo Wei'an had a feeling of chills all over his body.

"Your Excellency Commander Orca?" Orka, who was immersed in talking to Lovian, did not notice Ben Leon's voice, "I have a mention, I would like you to comment." ”

Orka leaned in with interest, her delicate body wrapped in a military uniform against the dark tabletop, with a clear outline, "Tell me, Orka may be very interested!"

"The leaders of the rebels, the people they themselves call 'heroes'. First of all, our earliest friends, the spiritual Magister Fried Mordis, and his contractor, the Dragon Emperor Avlier. Leon said. Hearing the name, a bloody gleam flashed in Lovian's yellow eyes.

"The other person is Ai'an, the leader of the human wolf clan, and the disciple of the Great Monster Thief Raven, who was known as the first strongest under the Holy Emperor, Phantom. The remnant of the Illuminati Aurora, the Light Magister Luminos, who was just exterminated not long ago—"

"-The Lord of the Elves, the Golden Cherry Blossom Elf King, Mercedes. ”

Guvaro said emotionlessly.

"The elves are also involved in the human game?" Lovian raised an eyebrow.

Orka asked, what does all this have to do with her?" Orka's crystal hands propped her chin on, and her reflection on the smooth table was a hideous-looking demon.

Leon cleared his throat, the moody Legion Commander never gave face to any non-Legion Leader, and angered her, which was equivalent to putting himself in the constant threat of death. Leon wisely decided to cut straight to the point.

"Your Excellency Commander Orka, Aian's wolf clan has been severely damaged and cannot be recovered in a short time. Fried was pinned down by His Excellency Commander Lovian and the officers and men of the Third Army. The Phantom's strength is good at spying and intelligence, and these are good for you—"

- Phantom is a variable. Magnus suddenly interrupted Leon's words, staring at the purple light shining on his index finger and said, Ben Leon's face was slightly unnatural, "Maybe the information of the new leader of the human race in your hands has not been integrated. In my investigation of the Nightshade, the Phantom is a human with the blood of the Winged Demon Clan. ”

The air around Orca made a sound like glass breaking.

"Back then, the Great Monster Thief Raven was known as the strongest person under the Holy Emperor, and his only disciple, Phantom, could never be like the human Northern Clan warriors, except for his personal combat power, everything else was confused. He was an excellent leader and agitator. In this regard, the threat he poses is far more dangerous than that of the powerful Aion and the withdrawn Luminos. Among the so-called 'heroes', the one we know the least is this strange thief Phantom who doesn't even know his gender, we only know that five days ago, my Nightfall powerhouse Sharok was killed by the Phantom, and in his wound we found a broken shard of a cane, stained with the Phantom's own blood. After our analysis, coupled with the testimony of eyewitnesses, we are convinced that his speed, concealment ability, and explosive ability are not entirely acquired, but also have the help of the innate winged demon bloodline.

"The Elven King has just ascended the throne, and her authority has not yet been fully established among the Elves. The elves are the most difficult of our enemies, and their strength comes entirely from loyalty to the faith. And their faith is their king. ”

Magnus pursed her lips and tapped her fingertips on the smooth tabletop, looking gently at Commander Ben Leon.

"Do you need more from me?"

Ben Leon's face was gloomy. Magnus's spy network had infiltrated his military, and he did know about it, but being able to get a summary of his speech before the meeting had already touched his bottom line. He glanced at Guvarlo, and his crimson eyes flashed green for a moment.

"What does Captain Magnus say, what does His Excellency Commander Orca want?" asked Leon.

Orka leaned on the back of the chair and said with a light smile: "Orca said that she likes to cut into four or five slices of such a beautiful little thing as Mercedes to make a fruit platter." ”

Meeting.

Lovien casually took the information about the five heroes of humanity that Leon had sent to each of the legion commanders, and burned them to ashes with his own spiritual flame. As early as three days ago, the intelligence department of the Winged Demon Clan had placed three times more detailed information than this on the desk of his army. Leon's Sixth Army, the Lionheart Legion, is second only to the First Army Winged Demon Legion in combat effectiveness among the Dark Legions, and now this alien army is stationed at the foot of Mount Edelstein, where the Winged Demon and most of the demons, old and young, women and children live. This made it impossible for the Demon Legion to continue to put pressure on the Humans, as the Demon Army had to keep an eye on the growing resistance forces. So between Kasha and Edelstan, an open area of thousands of kilometers was formed. The seemingly detached Dark Legion began to disintegrate from within, and in the last few days, there was a kind of cold and slimy in Lowe's peace of mind, like a premonition of Akayl's flattering smile, although the Dark Legion was still large, but inside, he had begun to crumble, and it was only a matter of time before it finally perished.

Although his family was loyal to his Blood Moon Legion, he would not believe that their loyalty to him would outweigh his family's. Loyalty is a rare human recognized excellent quality of the demons, among the demons, there are no intrigues, so the demons can compete with humans whose population is a hundred times their own, it lies in the unity of loyalty welding.

Edelstein also had a million military dependents, and if the armies of Ban Leon and Akayl were interested there, they would be extremely passive. And now everyone doesn't dare to tear this layer of face, and the demons can't go straight to Edelstan, because it means that the demons' apparent trust in humans is completely broken. Humans also can't send their armies to the demon colony in Edelstan, as this will incur revenge from the demons. The two beasts faced each other across the plains, and each legion commander, including Lovian, was the will of these two beasts. (To be continued......)