That mysterious dwarf powerhouse is really a god!"

From the memories of the stubborn rock, Quest got the information he wanted, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue a little.

"So, what is the authority he wields, could it be that the mysterious dwarf powerhouse is actually the god of VR?"

Although this is the belly slander of the young blue dragon, he doesn't know that his words are actually "not far away".

However, the current Acid Mist Canyon plane is the front line of the bloody battle. Even if you are as noble as a god, you cannot act recklessly.

Knowing that he might be involved in a battle between the gods, Quest, as a dragon from the heart, decided to speed up his plan.

At the very least, he didn't want to be unprepared when faced with some tough problems.

Leaving the Crunan Stone Man to Sneid—to be used for experiments or disposed of as scrap—the Crunan Stone Man had been drained of its last bit of value—Quest left his commander's camp.

Just as the tall buildings rise from the flat ground, the Bato order originates from the contract.

In order to speed up the progress of his plan, the young blue dragon had to go through several formalities in person.

Although he was born in the Blue Dragon (which is a bit of a shame to say), because in terms of administrative relations, the servant legion under his jurisdiction was actually under the management of the Bato Expeditionary Force, so the first place Quis went to was the camp of the Bato Expeditionary Force.

Perhaps due to habit, on the battlefield of bloody battles, the commanders of Batzu usually only used one tactic: to fight in a dumb battle.

Therefore, as long as they are not too far away, their camps are generally easier to find. Without him, only eye-catching.

All you can see is the wall that towers like a mountain and stretches to the horizon, it must be the outer wall of the camp of the Bato Expeditionary Force.

If supplies and time permitted, they would also try to build a few more interior walls, as long as they did not exceed twelve circles, the number of walls of the Bronze Castle of Aphnanas, it would not be considered overrun.

Thankfully, the Bartow Expeditionary Force had only been in the Acid Mist Canyon for a short time, and the Devils had only time to repair two walls.

This meant that Quest only had to pass through the gate twice, be questioned twice, and pay the entrance tax twice.

If you don't want to be marked as an enemy by the Expeditionary Legion, even if you are in the same camp, you must abide by these rules, and you can't fly, jump, or teleport over the city walls, and you can only enter through the city gate in a regular manner.

In order to avoid encountering some vulgar plots, the young blue dragon did not transform into a human form, but changed into the appearance of a horned demon.

This devil has bat-like wings, a majestic body, and is known for having a single horn on the top of its head.

They are the backbone of the Devil's Legion and are the best candidates for commanders of small tactical units.

Compared to other types of demons, the Horned Demons seem to be braver, and they rarely retreat when fighting.

In fact, it's a misconception that they fight bravely just to get a chance to get promoted.

As long as the Horned Demon can be promoted, most of them can advance smoothly, thus becoming a powerful Deep Hell Purgatory.

Walking in the camp of the Barto Expeditionary Force in the image of the Horned Demon, I have to say that Quis made the right choice.

Facing the oncoming horn demons, although they didn't know which team the other party was, most of the low-level devils such as barb demons and steel demons would stop and salute to express their awe for the strong.

"You, yes, I mean you," Quis cocked his chin and gestured to the captain of a nearby Barb Demon patrol.

The barbed demon immediately trotted over and replied earnestly, "My lord, what do you command?"

"Where is the office of the logistics department, show me the specific location," Ques didn't talk much nonsense, straight to the point.

The Barb Demon Captain thought for a moment and replied:

"The office has two places. If you want to complain about the distribution of supplies, you can go to Sector 6 113, where there is a small office dedicated to receiving complaints about logistical issues;

If you want to check the allocation time of the next batch of logistics supplies, you should go to the office of the General Logistics Support Bureau of Bato in Acid Mist Canyon, referred to as the 'Acid Office', which is next to the command post of the first sector, but does not accept complaints. ”

Having received the information he wanted, Quis waved his hand to chase away the Barb Demon Captain who seemed to have some time to go.

"It's really hard to cut the door, and I don't even give a tip of half a disaster coin......"

The first sector was the headquarters of the Expeditionary Force's command post, located in the center of the circular camp, and after a lot of effort, Quest saw the office of the Bartow logistics department with the sign "Acid Office" hanging near the towering defensive buildings.

At first, Quith thought the office was a little shabby, but after pushing the door in, he found that there was a hole inside.

The entrance with the sign is actually just an elevator, and the real office is located more than ten yards below the ground.

It's a massive underground warehouse with positive orientation, and the walls, floor, and ceiling overhead are all made of glowstone carved with runes - not only does it provide adequate defense, but also provides lighting without blind spots.

Quest was able to enter here smoothly thanks to the letter of appointment stamped with the seal of the logistics support department, otherwise as soon as he entered the elevator, he would have automatically triggered the mechanism and would have been randomly banished to an unknown corner of the multiverse.

Probably because of the precision requirements in terms of operation, there is not even a single bad demon in this underground warehouse.

Around the strategic portal in the center of the underground warehouse, there are only a number of specially modified golems walking back and forth, sorting and packing the supplies, and finally putting them into the small portals that connect the various commanders' camps.

Just as Quest was surprised by Bato's version of the logistics center, the person in charge of logistics management walked up to him.

To Queth's surprise, this guy wasn't a purebred Batzu Devil, but a Tieflin.

He wore a black gown cut of fine satin, and several heavy gold rings encrusted with pearls and precious stones, which rattled and rattled against his fingers.

In addition to the temperament of the nouveau riche, this Tieflin, who is in charge of a Bartow expeditionary regiment, also has a thin and cold skin:

His lips were so thin that even when he closed them, one might wonder if he really had a mouth on his face, and his body was thin and tall, like a pencil—long, thin, and gray.

Feeling that the other party was not easy to deal with, Ques was too lazy to be polite, and directly said his demands, "I need to go through a procedure." ”

After speaking, he handed over the two or three application forms that he had filled out earlier, and attached his appointment letter to them.

"Are you the head of the Servant Legion?" Tieflin looked at the letter of appointment, and after making sure that the seal on it was valid, he flipped through the application form behind it, and he glanced up at Quest in a slightly surprised way, "You want to upgrade the station to Bartow Town?"

"That's right," Quest replied, "I think 'Boomtown' is a good name. ”