"I'm a nobody who is nothing, what can I do when I go to the front?" Zhencheng looked puzzled.

"If your abilities are similar to that guy (Infinite Demon King Mo Ran), you should need to improve through battle. So you need to keep fighting to improve yourself. Levi said.

"Well, I don't really agree with this." Masei shook his head, after all, he had been fighting almost all since he came to the other world, and now not only did he not improve, but even his own energy core was damaged because he wanted to save Lilisa. However, what Levi said is not necessarily unreasonable, because one of the doctors he summoned has increased his level and developed characteristics in the process of constantly saving people. Although in the end, he also folded in the battle with the Clown Emperor. If the summoned soldiers can survive the battle forever, they may indeed be able to become powerful beings.

"So, you're just going to refuse?" Levi seemed a little dissatisfied, and the wrinkles on his forehead became deeper and deeper.

"Not really, but for escorting the swordsman to the front, I'm going to bring my own team and guards." Maseung said.

"Haha, I can't ask for it. Now is the peak time for employment, and everyone is crucial. Hearing that he had really taken on this work, Levi's frown finally relaxed. He smiled and explained to Zhencheng about tomorrow, as if he was not sending Zhencheng to the front line of the battlefield, but sending his daughter to get married.

For Levi's request, Zhencheng's heart was full of questions. He, a teenager who didn't even have a steady sword, took a hundred or so people to escort a powerful swordsman to the battlefield, which in itself was extremely unreasonable. However, Levi was right, he also wanted to improve himself. With 25 sword and shield soldiers, 15 shortbow hunters, and 3 spearmen, it was difficult for him to protect himself with the only soldiers he had. It looks like everything won't see the light of day until tomorrow morning.

After talking to Levi for a long time, the sky gradually darkened. Makomi dragged his tired body back to the hotel where he was staying. He reached out and tried to open the summoning interface of the Discord System, but no matter what he did, the Discord System didn't even react at all. The Clown Emperor took away some of his energy crystals, which had already affected Zhencheng's normal use of the Strife System. In the dark hotel, Masamu was lying on the bed and felt an inexplicable panic. Without the strife summoning system, he would have no guarantee of survival in another world. The remaining fighters must be put to good use. They can't be allowed to die at will. Maseung sat up abruptly, looked out through the window, and looked at the rows of soldiers standing there, and then Maseung put his mind at ease and lay on the bed.

Tomorrow's escort mission,Masumi will go with the warriors he summoned and the garrison patrol he has under his command.。 And, Shinsei intends to let the garrison patrol make a difference. Thinking about what he was going to do tomorrow, Majo closed his eyes, and under the invasion of exhaustion, Majo fell asleep.

Time passed quickly, and a bright rooster crow woke up Zhencheng who was in a coma. Masei straightened up his clothes and fiddled with his messy hair in front of the mirror. His hair grew quickly, and now he was reeling on his head, making Makomi feel that his head was very heavy. I don't know if there is a hairstylist in the other world, but when this escort mission is over, I will definitely get a good haircut.

After tidying up, Masamu walked out of the door of the hotel, and in the strange eyes of everyone, Maseung led the army to the place where he had discussed meeting with Levi yesterday. Masei bought himself breakfast as he went, and then he went to a sub-superintendent of the Garrison Patrol, where more than fifty of his men were receiving morning exercises.

"Stop, we've got a mission!" Masumi stopped the patrol guards who were doing their morning exercises.