Nine Hundred and Seven Meeting Place

"Judging from this battle, the demon's servant army is still capable of fighting." Seeing the black eagle flag fluttering on the ruins of the castle, General Alan Hill, who came to inspect the servant army, sat in a jeep and watched Looking at the demon servant army who was having dinner by the roadside, he said with satisfaction.

It can be said that these demon servant soldiers who were sitting on the side of the road, waiting for their lunch, performed beyond the expectations of the senior leaders of the Alan Hill Empire Army.

These soldiers only need to prepare food for them, and they can kill the enemy and fight. They were merciless when fighting with their compatriots, and even if they died in battle, the compensation was pitifully small.

"It's really a group of good soldiers...It's a pity that they were born at the wrong time." The major general shook his head, passing by those soldiers of the servant army who were holding their lunches and were so excited.

Those waiting on the side of the road were demon soldiers, holding steaming meat buns in one hand, and a kettle lid filled with soup made from vegetable leaves in the other, with tired smiles on their faces.

The requirements of these demons are actually very simple. They are very satisfied if they have something to eat and a place to sleep so that they can survive this cold winter safely.

"After this battle, these demons are somewhat useful." When the general saw the corpses of the servant soldiers neatly placed in the open space, he gave such an evaluation.

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On the other side, in the demon city that received the winter rescue supplies from the Alan Hill Empire, the devil Aresia looked at the tablet in his hand, and said to a diplomat in Alan Hill: "You finally agreed... How cautious."

Just now, she received a notification from Alan Hill, informing her that Alan Hill agreed to the meeting request between the Demon King and the Emperor of the Alan Hill Empire.

The meeting place was set at a suburb of a city called Meyn that Erisia had never heard of.

Arecia doesn't know what kind of city Mayne is, let alone her, even Saruks, who has been to the Magic Continent, has never seen the city of Mayne.

Because, when Prince Saroux was the closest to the city of Mayne, it was nearly a hundred kilometers away...

After she heard about this city, she once imagined the appearance of Mayne in her mind. In her opinion, it should be a small and beautiful city. For Alan Hill, it is probably an irrelevant place. .

"We also have to be more cautious, after all, we are dealing with demons." On the other side of the video call, the diplomats of the Alan Hill Empire looked at the beautiful curly hair of the demon king Aresia,

His face was slightly red and he opened his mouth to explain.

I have to admit that Arecia's beauty is powerful for anyone.

If you don't want to go crazy after seeing Aresia, then this man probably has an abnormal sexual orientation-Chris is an exception, after all, his harem group is too powerful.

In terms of figure, Capet Luna has a perfect pair of long legs and a slender waist. Speaking of sweetness, the big star Jessica is naturally the first-class beauty in the human world.

As a magician, Vivienne is petite and cute, and her beautiful face is even more impressive. As for the Elf Queen—that is simply a stunner in the world, an existence that can overwhelm the country and the city.

Therefore, in the state of being surrounded by beauties, Chris's immunity to beauties is rapidly improving. It's not that he's not lustful, it's just that his aesthetic level has been forced to reach the peak.

There is no way, the price of reading countless beauties is that you will be the top of the mountain, and you will see the emptiness, loneliness and coldness of the small mountains...

"I will go to the appointment on time!" Arecia readily agreed. She had never seen those weird super weapons of Alan Hill, so she was naturally confident in her own safety.

In Arecia's view, she has returned to her peak state, and her strong fighting power has filled her with confidence. She is confident that even if she can't counterattack and win, she can retreat completely.

What's more, she feels that His Majesty the Emperor of the Alan Hill Empire is not a short-sighted idiot. He will not easily kill a hostile leader of the Peace Faction, especially if the source of magic is still there!

After agreeing to the meeting arrangement, Arecia changed the subject and asked another topic she had to ask: "I heard that you formed an army of demons and used demons to kill demons?"

"This is not called massacre, it's just a kind act of using demons to save other demons." The diplomat of Alan Hill corrected Erisia's "mistake" with righteous words.

Arecia sneered, then looked into the other person's eyes and said, "Sometimes, I think you are more like a demon than me."

She doesn't want to see the demon civilians being brutally killed, and letting the demon civilians surrender is not to let them die in battle for Alan Hill.

So, she continued: "Those are just demon civilians! They are not real fighters! You let them die, which will make me reconsider my attitude towards you!"

"I will relay what you said to our minister, and I will also submit the memorial to His Majesty the Emperor." The other party's answer was still very official.

"I'm more sure, you are more like demons than us!" Aresia emphasized again dissatisfied.

The diplomat of the Alan Hill Empire retorted: "If you have seen the numerous crimes committed by your subordinates on the Magic Continent, you will know that what you are seeing can only be called good deeds."

"Those are not my subordinates. When they arrived in the Magic Continent, I was not the devil king." Arecia explained with some embarrassment.

If she had been there at that time, perhaps things would not have become what they are today. In Aresia's view, the policies adopted by the princes and demons sent to the magic continent by the source of magic are too bloody and radical.

In fact, she couldn't completely blame those senior princes who had died in battle on the Magic Continent—after all, at that time, they won more than they lost, and they had the upper hand, so there was nothing wrong with being strong and barbaric.

It's a pity that the feng shui took turns, and Alan Hill's strong rise disrupted the deployment of the demons, so the demon princes who didn't adapt to the situation fell one by one.

"Your organizational structure is really chaotic." Alan Hill's diplomat said sarcastically.

Arisia didn't say much, and waved her hand and said, "You don't have to worry about it. We will solve our affairs by ourselves!"

At the end of her speech, she continued: "As for the soldiers, I'll wait until I meet your Emperor! ...Let your planes send over the third batch of supplies! The previous supplies are almost used up!"

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