Chapter 879 Section 110 The Evil Legion

Chapter 879 Section 110. The Evil Army

Annan did not speak, but tilted his head to look at Deila and Yingge on the side.

"Great, I like rapists the most." Deila showed great interest, "I like to cut off their balls and feed them to them the most."

The prisoners were immediately silent.

The rapists and non-rapists around were silent, only Black Widow showed appreciation.

"Who was making a fuss just now?"

Deila was not just talking, she swept over the group of people who had just made a fuss, and locked the most guilty prisoner in the avoidance of their eyes.

"Deila, you can let him make up for his crime and die on the battlefield." Annan said to earn favor.

Then the prisoner raised his neck and shouted: "That's right, woman, you can't kill me, my fate is the battlefield!"

Annan shook his head and pulled him, but this fool who didn't know how to live or die insisted on cutting off his hand...

Dela's purple lips raised an arc: "Missing two eggs should not affect your picking up weapons."

The warden had already led people into the team and captured the prisoner who couldn't speak with his lips trembling. No prisoner dared to speak...

It's not that they don't have blood. If it was beheading, there would be many prisoners who stood up, but cutting off the bell... No man wants to suffer this fate.

Annan suddenly had an idea to deal with Nanami, but it was not specific enough...

"Don't worry, I promise that you can pick up weapons and fight the next day, and your bell will be made into a wind chime."

Annan frowned.

Della still cared about someone. She asked sideways: "Is this bad?"

"Not really, it's just that it's not civilized to use... that kind of thing as a wind chime. We represent Liberty City now."

"I see."

The bad news is that the prisoner's egg is still lost. The good news is that he won't see his egg being hung on the eaves as a wind chime.

The episode made Annan lose the idea of ​​giving a speech, and he directly released the revised version of the recruitment propaganda used in the previous recruitment: except for replacing the ratmen with demons, everything else remained the same.

Then after the screening, he shouted: "Build a Jingguan with the demon's head!"

The prisoners who had been suppressed in the dungeon for a long time roared like orcs.

"It's really indecent..."

Lloyd whispered in disgust. How could these people look like mages?

"Of course, a guy without balls like you can't understand." Bigger sneered.

"Who are you scolding?" Black Widow's voice turned cold.

"Okay, shut up."

Annan interrupted the three people who were about to quarrel again: "I will give you two days. No matter what method, make them look like real warriors."

"My dear, I can turn them into undead, tireless, painless, and uninjured," Black Widow suggested.

"Cannot violate the law and morality!"

Annan had to add aloud, and then stared at Lloyd who was hesitant to speak: "Forget your evil alchemy!"

It must be said that the three great wizards have as many troubles as their advantages.

Bigger looks the most honest, but he actually committed the most serious crime: he exterminated a small noble who collected heavy taxes and made the territory miserable - but in Annan's eyes, it was the lightest and should even be rewarded.

And he is good at training soldiers, except that he always instills the mistake of "the human body is everything" into the wizard prisoners... It can't be said to be wrong, but it is not in line with common sense.

So there is no hidden danger in taking Bigger back to Liberty City.

Black Widow said it was light and heavy. She offended the royal family, and even if she was forgiven by the victim, she still bore the title of "the one who hurt the royal bloodline". But as long as she was taken out of the Dimon Kingdom, this would not be a problem, and there might be many men who wanted to die under her skirt.

She and Della had a good relationship, inseparable, and almost became sisters.

So Black Widow could also be brought back to Liberty City, provided that she changed her bad habits of "Black Widow" - it was her business to find a few husbands, but she couldn't kill them again.

As for Lloyd...

Apart from his attainments in alchemy, this guy was a standard old wizard, arrogant, conceited, and knowledgeable.

Annan was impressed by his knowledge. Although he had built the main body of mathematics, science, and alchemy in Liberty City, he had not yet filled in the details, and Lloyd could definitely help...

But his problem was also the most serious... Experimenting with the dragon race was a dangerous time bomb.

"Ilimoyas, I have a friend... I know someone who did... something bad to a dragon."

"He deserves to die..."

A sharp lightning flashed between Ilimoyas' teeth.

"That dragon is a metal dragon..."

"It makes no difference." Ilimoyas, who was still in the dragon body, lowered her head and was about to touch Annan who was standing at her feet. "The Dragon God will mark all beings that harm the dragon race, and they will be hated by the dragon race."

So Lloyd is still alive only because the gods lost contact and the races were busy with their own affairs, otherwise he would have turned into dragon dung by now.

"What if it is a dragon egg?"

Ilimoyas's vertical pupils returned to normal: "Then its people will come for revenge."

Forget it, it's too early to say this now. Maybe Lloyd died on the battlefield?

Dela and Yingge were seizing the time to train prisoner soldiers. During this period, Annan did not look for other external aid, and the fans who heard the news were persuaded to go back.

Fans should contribute their remaining energy in other ways, such as... spending money on themselves.

On the third day of training the "Evil Legion", an order came from the Mountain City.

"Am I not the commander of the army?" Annan asked the messenger.

"But you still have to obey the command of the kingdom."

"Okay, what does the kingdom want us to do?"

The messenger said that Annan and his army would move their camp and station at the foot of the mountain north of the city of mountains.

This was equivalent to them moving from the flank of the city of mountains to the front and acting as a meat shield for the city.

"Whose order is this?" Annan vaguely smelled a familiar smell. This behavior... was like the Or Empire.

"Grand Marshal Galkin."

"No need, I'm here!"

A rough voice sounded, and Annan looked up and saw a team of guards surrounding a man as fat as a mountain.

"Duke Kingsley!?"

"Are you talking about my cousin who is not doing well?" Grand Marshal Galkin snorted coldly, "Don't worry, he is him, I am me..."

It's no wonder that Annan admitted his mistake. They are cousins, and their appearances are similar, plus they are both inhumanly fat.

"What's the matter with you? Galkin... Grand Marshal."

Annan didn't believe what he said. Would a great marshal come to him without a purpose?

Even the order to migrate became full of malice.

"I came to see my cousin who offended me and came to support our champion warlock instead of fighting the ratmen." Marshal Galkin was not very tall, but his body made him seem like he was standing on a majestic mountain top, overlooking Annan.

"Where is your army?"