Namen Bingzhu ascended to the balcony of the tower.

This sturdy devil with rusty red skin and thick curved horns on his body seemed to be guarded by a crown.

In addition to this, his body is also covered with many contract scrolls, which are both his weapons and gorgeous costumes.

As a self-proclaimed civilization, the Contract Demon has rarely participated in wars between demons.

They either live in the Nine Prison of Bartow as inquisitors, or they go to the material plane to corrupt mortals.

Due to his long-standing habits, even if he was tricked to the front line of the bloody battle by the femme fatale, Namen Bingzhu was also engaged in civilian work.

Compared to the fortresses built by the other Batzu commanders, his garrison was more like a small walled city.

There are no heavy gates, no strong walls, and there are not only demons living here, but also degenerate scholars from different planes.

These mortals are subject to the Contract Demons, who provide them with intelligence aggregation and analysis work in order to better communicate with the Femme Fatale.

In order to increase the efficiency of the fallen scholars, Namen Bingzhu deliberately improved the environment of the residency to make it more livable.

However, in this way, the total amount of resources allocated by the logistics department remains unchanged, and it is naturally difficult to take into account the construction of defense facilities by focusing on comfort.

Originally, this was not a problem, and in Bato's camp, the Contract Demon had never been known for its ability to fight well.

With those powerful Great Devil Commanders in charge, even though they are on the front line of the bloody battle, most of the flames of war will not be burned in front of them immediately.

However, the arrival of the "God of Virtual Games" Stim completely disrupted all of Namen Bingzhu's calculations and plans.

Thankfully, in the initial period of chaos, the Batzu commanders, who were attacking each other, did not care about this well-mannered contract demon.

Therefore, his walled city has been preserved to the present day.

Patting the obsidian railing of the balcony, Namen Bingzhu cast his gaze into the distance, looking at where the thick pillar of smoke had risen.

"It doesn't seem like a 'worm tide'. ”

The contract demon pondered, and the continuous tremor made him use the Eagle Eye Technique to snoop, but only to see a hazy scene.

Although he hadn't been on the battlefield a few times, after collecting a lot of information about the Acid Mist Canyon, he didn't know a lot about worm demons.

The vast hazy expanse looked more like a castle than an army of worm demons.

"Could it be someone using a mirage spell...... But what is the cause of this constant earthquake?"

The Contract Demon guessed cautiously, and at the same time did not take it lightly because it was not the tide of worms, he gave many orders in a row.

Bands of barbed demon guards walked up to the city, lining up for a possible onslaught.

The degenerate scholars who had been in the library all day were also driven out by the devils, and each of them was issued with a fine iron armor.

As for weapons, for these mortals who are accustomed to quills, they may cut their toes first with a sword in their hands.

Luckily, many of these people can fiddle with spells, and even if their attainments are relatively rudimentary, they are more than enough in number.

The Fallen Scholars, who don't know anything, are assigned to the ballista firing platform to help the Devil Shooter calculate the angle parameters of the preview.

"It's kind of a good use. ”

Condescendingly looking at the battle preparations in the walled city, the contract demon comforted himself a little helplessly, and at the same time quickly thought of countermeasures.

"As long as it's not a worm demon, if you really can't resist the attack, you can surrender to those Bad Zu devil commanders. ”

"The flag issued by that god is simply impossible for anyone else to give up, but I still have a disclaimer available. ”

Thinking of this, Namen Bingzhu touched the sharp corner at the back of his head to confirm that there was a seemingly ordinary parchment scroll hanging on it.

This was originally to escape the femme fatale's grasp, and the weapon he carefully prepared to turn the tables was also the secret of the contract demon clan-

As a reward for their service to the Contract Demon, they will have the opportunity to sacrifice to the Nine Hells of Bato once every thousand years, and those who make the sacrifice will receive a special disclaimer that can be added as a note to any contract signed by the Contract Demon.

As long as it is not a contract signed with the lords of the nine hells, this disclaimer will take effect immediately, even if it is a contract between the god and the contract demon, as long as the god is not as strong as the lord of the nine hells, the contract demon can be instantly exempted from the obligations to be fulfilled.

After being pitted by the femme fatale, Namen Bingzhu not only had all the soul prisms he had accumulated before, but also took advantage of his position as the commander of the bloody battle to "embezzle" some of the resources allocated by logistics into his own pocket, so that he could scrape together enough sacrifices to complete the sacrifice.

This disclaimer is hard to come by, and if it is not a last resort, the contract demon will definitely not use it lightly.

But if he is forced to the brink of life and death, he will have to use this treasure at the bottom of the box to lift the ban imposed on him by the god of virtual games, and then use interdimensional teleportation to escape.

"Thirty years of unpaid service to the femme fatale is dangerous and unbearable, but after all, dying here is even less worth ......"

Of course, abandoning the city and fleeing is actually a safe alternative, but it is estimated that it will not be able to run fast with those degenerate scholars.

If they are overtaken by a strong enemy (which is very likely), then without the protection of the walled city, the army of the contract demon is doomed to a rapid rout.

At that time, it is still necessary to decisively abandon the intelligence harvest on this bloody front line and use the disclaimer to escape from the Acid Mist Canyon plane.

The option of abandoning the city and fleeing becomes a useless exercise, even a poisoned apple that looks sweet but contains a deadly threat.

"I can only hope that the walled city can hold on for a while longer, give me more time to pack that information, and at least go back and explain something. ”

Thinking of this, the commander of the Crime Industry City ignored the city's combat preparations, and let the middle- and lower-level devil captains dispatch and execute, and he teleported to the library where those fallen scholars used to work, racing against time to pack all kinds of written materials.

At the same time, the devils who were on nervous guard were all kinds of frightened, and unimaginable enemies gradually appeared in front of them.

As the new prosperous town got closer and closer, not only did the shaking on the ground become more violent, but the hazy effect of the traction city gradually faded.

"What kind of monster is that!"

The chains on the chain demon made a "bang", and he looked at the barb demon beside him and asked, and the other party was also dumbfounded.

"Nine layers of hell are below, I see it...... A fortress of Bartow that moves on its own!"

As if to applaud their correct guess, the cannons on the walls of the new prosperous town burst into flames at the same moment.

The cannonballs wrapped in the iron core tore through the air, whistling and spinning, and flew straight towards the clay walls of the city of sin.