At the same time that the old god Herseus was fooling Onisha, his protégé Allegri was not far behind.

Amosic shrunk and stood on Allegri's shoulder. The evil mage led the little girl with a small fire dragon on her shoulder, and walked through the wilderness.

"Shouldn't there be a problem with the portal?" Allegri asked casually.

"I've regained the strength of the legendary pro now, what do you think will go wrong? Amosic snorted, others looked proud, he could be confident with both faces, and he was much higher than he didn't know how much.

"By the way, I haven't been able to figure out what your demon's political system is?" Allegri nodded and asked another question when he saw that a high-level demon like the Queen of Blades had appeared in the base.

"What is politics?" Amosic said, confused.

"Gree......" Allegri shrugged, trying to explain, "politics is ...... It's how you decide who is the boss, and how the boss manages his younger brothers. ”

"Oh," Amosic said, not ashamed of being uneducated, "in Purgatory, the strong are respected, and a strong man can control a large area of land, known as the Demon Lord, and all demons in the territory must obey any orders he makes. ”

"So, you're a lord too?" Allegri squinted at the dragon.

"What does a lord mean," Amosic corrected dissatisfied, "a great lord of great power. ”

"Then what will happen to your territory if you haven't been back for a thousand years?" Allegri worried.

"I guess it's still there, I haven't been back to the territory for hundreds of years before," Amosic said indifferently, "It doesn't matter if I'm not there, I'll just call back." ”

"What a good man!" Allegri laughed, "You are so good at fighting, you were born?"

"Are you a student of Herseus or not," Amosic disdained, "the demon's third-order grading system is different from you humans. All demons are divided into three levels: low-level, middle-level, and high-level according to their birth strength, and there is no so-called high-level or legendary level of demons. Like our two-headed demon dragon, he was born with high-level strength, so he was rated as a high-level demon race, but the subsequent promotion path still requires his own cultivation and exploration. ”

"Is there a precedent for a low-level demon to be promoted to a legendary professional?" Allegri was very curious, "like a two-headed dog?"

"There really is one in the two-headed dog family," Amosic glanced at him in surprise, "as a two-headed dog, he struggled to rise from the low ranks to the legendary professional, and was called the 'Dog King' of the Dog Ofou. ”

A man and a dragon talked about the people and things of purgatory, walking freely in the wilderness. Allegri hesitated for a moment, but still asked,

"Amosic, do you have any plans?"

"I'm going to build a base and organize a legion. Amoses said, with a look of course.

"And after that?" Allegri asked.

"Attack the Church of Light?" Amosic said tentatively.

"And then?" Allegri said in a deep voice, "and then the Church of Light united with the neutral camp and driven back to the harsh purgatory again?"

Amosic did not answer.

"I have a suggestion, I don't know if you would like to hear it," Allegri said slowly, "build a city here, form a nation, abandon the previous predatory attack methods, and become a force in the terrestrial realm, not a public enemy." ”

"Will they believe it?" said Amosic. Although the strength of the demons is strong, they are quite equal to the Church of Light, but when neutral races such as elves, dwarves, and even dragons unite, the power of the entire terrestrial realm is difficult for them to resist.

"Of course," Allegri confirmed, "the relationship between the neutral camp and the Church of Light has not been good for thousands of years, and the church has even plotted to infiltrate the High Elf tribes in order to forcibly convert them. ”

"I'll think about it. Amosic nodded, leaning on Allegri's shoulder, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking.

"The Necromantic Wastes are a great location, but try not to clash with the Council of Bones for now," Allegri struck while the iron was hot, "You can ally with Nacini, the Fortress of Sorrows, which is also in the evil faction, should not act rashly, and the Whispering Forest to the east will remain neutral under your dictation." In fact, the most important thing is behavior, not statement. Now that the Demon Legion is at its peak, which side is willing to be your testing stone?"

"In this way, it will be enough for you to face the Church of Light and the Holy Alliance in the south, and of course the pressure will be much less," Allegri continued, "I suggest that you mainly develop your forces to the south, and of course there should be some focus on it. ”

"What's the point?" Amosic asked.

"The Holy Setstian Empire and the Church have always been in harmony, as long as you attack the Holy Duchy of Ian with all your might, the Holy Setstian Empire will definitely not do its best, and it will be very good for you. ”

"This must also be a political consideration you are talking about, right?" asked Amosic with a sigh, even though he had two heads, it was not easy to understand human politics.

Allegri nodded, and Amosic thought for a moment, flapping his wings and hovering into the sky, not answering anything.

Fly straight to the "Iron Gate".

Norman City, inside the Council Chamber.

The old general Kudran sat opposite Onissa, with Althea and Cyrell in their respective positions, and Illo with him by his side.

With Onisha's firm resignation, the thank-you ceremony was canceled, but the semi-official formal meeting was retained.

"Her Royal Highness Princess Onesa," Kudran still used his old name, "although the ceremony has been cancelled, the king has asked me to convey his thanks, and when the fighting stops, he will rush back immediately." We will provide all the food and grass expenses of your Knights, and you can ask for anything else. ”

"Old General, you are too polite," Onisha smiled slightly, "We appreciate the thanks of King Nacini, but I'm afraid we won't be able to stay until he returns." ”

"Oh?" Actually, the main meaning of Nacini and Kudran is that Onisha's "Fire Demon Knights" want to recruit them under them. Originally, Onisha had nowhere to go, and it was really possible to agree to this, but now she refused without hesitation.

"Is there anything we can help with, Your Highness the Princess?" asked Kudran tentatively, now the relationship between the two sides is very delicate, and Kudran does not dare to directly propose the intention of solicitation, after all, the other party was also the former lord of a country, and he had just saved their city.

"I want to rebuild the Principality of Anlan, and when the time comes, I hope to be recognized by you and form an alliance. Onisha said indifferently.

"The 'Path of the Lightseeker'—" Kudran stood up with some embarrassment, there were two such precious things in front of him, even Nacini would feel excited, one was the "Flame Demon Knight" with the world's most powerful power, and the other was the "Path of the Lightwalker" that connected the north and the south.

"Don't worry, old general, I'm at odds with the Church of Light, and you're still worried that I won't be able to hold on?" Onisha also smiled and stood up, "In that case, what good will it do us?"

Having said that, Kudran was still a little hesitant, and he wondered why Onesha, who had been hesitating a few days ago, had become so decisive.

"Old general, then it was decided. Onissa bowed her hand slightly, smiled quietly, and led Cyrul out of the council chamber before Kudran could say anything.

A year ago, the "Holy Alliance" under the Snowton Empire and the Church of Light was still divided into two worlds, facing each other between the north and the south.

However, the situation is treacherous, the situation has changed abruptly, and the once-powerful Snowton Empire has collapsed under the painstaking planning of the Holy See of Light, and the Church is about to dominate the world.

At this moment, Allegri stepped in and stepped onto the stage of history. A "final fire" completely disrupted the situation in Vanuna, allowing Nacini to escape the catastrophe and get a chance to breathe.

Later, the demon army invaded blatantly, and the Fire Demon Knight was born, and everything seemed to have traces of this evil mage behind it. The Church of Light hated him to the point of gnashing his teeth.

Today, the old and young generations of gods have joined forces to attack, pushing the new two forces to join the chaos of the mainland, and finally created such an era of chaos and separation.

Such an era of heroes and the roar of the lion king.

Such an era of iron horses and fierce hegemony.

In such an era, where should the original promoter go?

In the summer of 1824 of the Bright Calendar, the demon legions from Purgatory officially invaded the Earth World. In the autumn of September, the Grand Commander of the Demon Legion, Amosich, declared that he was founded in the southern part of the Necro Wilderness, and partly joined the evil camp of the "Council of Bones" and the "Fortress of Sorrows", establishing the Church of Light as the only enemy.

Neutral forces including the Highland Elf Tribe, the Low Elf Kingdom, the Mountain Dwarf Tribe, and the White Dwarf Kingdom have all expressed their silence on this fait accompli. As for the dragons, it has been a long time since they did not appear in the human world.

A huge demonic city has begun to be built around the "Iron Gate", and the vanguard troops of the demon legion have moved directly south, on the front line of the city of Tyrapest, facing off against the forces of the Church of Light, with casualties on each other.

In the autumn and October of 1824 of the Bright Calendar, the former princess of the Principality of Anlan and the southern foot of the Cast Iron Mountains announced the rebuilding of the Principality of Anlan, the capital of the Green River Valley, and began to send troops to clear the surrounding Holy See troops, and gradually recover the former territory of the Principality of Anlan.

And in the autumn and November of 1824 of the Bright Calendar, a mercenary group of only twenty people arrived in the Green River Valley, and its name was "Sorrow".

(Double watch, the door to purgatory has been opened, and the next volume will be "Violet Tower")

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