Chapter 883 Section 114 The Devil Confessed

Chapter 883 Section 114. The Devil Confessed

"What do you want to say?" Lloyd held back his temper.

Thanks to the spell book, Annan now trusted Black Widow more than them. Kicking her away at this time would give her the opportunity to betray herself.

"I investigated him. Do you know what he did?" Black Widow was fanatical, as if Ilimayas had seen treasure. "A guy who spent two years buying a floating city, who is loved by a bunch of big shots, and who is hated by a bunch of big shots but can't do anything about it, do you really treat him as a child? Do you believe that if we retreat tonight, he will suspect that we are passively avoiding the war during the day?"

"Hmm..."

Bigger pondered and felt that what she said made sense.

"Idiot, she is betraying us!" Lloyd cursed in a low voice, and then sneered: "Spell book? It's hidden so deep that even the wizard tower didn't find it."

Black Widow sneered: "Don't tell me you didn't leave a back-up for yourself. Even a fool like Bigger knows to hide something."

Lloyd was speechless. He is an alchemist. What's the point of hiding a back-up? But Bigger looked like he agreed.

He is not even as good as Bigger! ?

In any case, forcing Black Widow out of the alliance was not his goal. Lloyd's tone softened: "Why are you trying so hard?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"The truth or a lie?"

"The lie is that I want to perform well in exchange for Annan's trust and find an opportunity to get rid of the contract."

"Go on." Lloyd raised his head slightly.

"The truth is that Annan called me Haley, not the damn Black Widow like you guys!"

"You are so fucking angry because of this..." Bigger was stunned.

Lloyd was full of regret: "You are just fascinated by Annan!"

Black Widow was like a girl in love: "Yes, he is my sun, giving me sunshine!"

Lloyd shouted: "Do you think you are still a little girl longing for love?! He is just using you, using us! After defeating the demon, he will kick us away and put us in the dungeon!"

"You are wrong."

The fourth voice sounded, and Annan walked out from behind the woods, "You have seen Liberty City. The future I envision for you is to leave the Kingdom of Dimon and return to Liberty City with me."

He glanced at the charming Black Widow, suspecting that Black Widow had known that he was here for a long time, so she said so nicely...but her words still benefited him.

Black Widow is not an ordinary fan, but a thirteenth-level great wizard.

Annan has just reached the sixth elite level.

The moment Lloyd saw Annan, he stared at Bigger: "Didn't you cast a surveillance spell? What are you monitoring!"

"Don't blame him."

Annan stretched out his hand, and a tree elf with a halo fell into his palm.

Lloyd couldn't believe it. How could the tree elves be so close to humans?

He said desperately: "Why should we trust you?"

"Because I am Annan."

The silent Bigger said: "Is it too late for me to regret now?"

"It depends on your performance." Annan let the tree elves go back and said to Black Widow, "Haley, let's go."

Black Widow didn't even look at the two people who were like wild dogs. She swayed her waist and stuck to Annan, and the conversation gradually faded away.

"Can you help me?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm so wet that I can't walk..."

Lloyd retracted his gaze and stared at Bigger: "Do you believe what he said?"

Bigger crossed his arms, and this action made his muscles fuller: "Your previous idea has been seen through."

"But we are standing together."

"You have a better idea--"

Bigger suddenly closed his mouth because the footsteps suddenly came back.

Lloyd showed the embarrassment of being caught again.

Annan didn't care and said politely: "Sorry, I forgot to ask just now, what are those rotten mud monsters?"

"Well... they are races outside the Allen continent."

The speaker was Lloyd, who didn't want to make things too awkward with Annan, lest he be killed in the next order.

"Isn't it a war weapon made by the demons and ratmen?" Annan was surprised.

"They don't have this ability yet."

Except for his little thoughts, Lloyd is indeed knowledgeable. He said that the source of the plague is the outer god - the gods outside the Allen continent. The believers who believe in him accept the twisted power and will become the rotten mud monsters they saw tonight.

As for why the demons and ratmen have the plague from the source of the plague... Lloyd thinks that the demons brought it from the abyss.

After all, the abyss has no world barrier and is full of chaos. The messy things can't enter the Allen continent, so they will choose the abyss as a second choice.

In any case, the "Western fantasy" here is getting more and more mixed.

Asking people to report the results to the Alpine City with blood-stained clothes, Annan meditated in the middle of the night when there were still a few hours before dawn.

In the early morning, Dela knocked on the door and told Annan that Grand Marshal Galkin had arrived.

When Annan came out, Grand Marshal Galkin was walking around the camp with his mountain-like body.

"Yes, they are all back."

It's not that the losses were heavy, but it was thought that Annan's ragtag army would run halfway on the way there and run half again when they came back.

"Don't you have anything to do?"

When Annan saw him, he thought of Duke Kingsley and lost his good mood.

And why was a Grand Marshal who should be in front of the map commanding the battle running among the prisoners all day?

"It is also the Grand Marshal's task to check the soldiers' status and fighting will."

"Can't I let my men do it?"

"I'm used to checking in person." Marshal Galkin said with a smile, and his eyes were not visible at all.

Fortunately, the fat face could still show emotions, and he soon became serious: "Be prepared, the main force of the demons is not far from us."

"When will we eat the demon vanguard?"

"This is confidential, waiting for orders." Marshal Galkin thought for a while and added: "Do you need anything?"

"Anything?"

"It depends on what you want."

"Then bring some more demons."

The first mission was completed very well by the evil army, and there was nothing that could not be solved by spell coverage. The only regret is that they did not encounter demons, and they still had no chance to practice.

"I'll send it to you in a while."

The moment Marshal Galkin said was really just a moment.

He ran over at dawn, and before morning, a row of prisoner cars were sent over.

In addition to the inferior demons, there were some shadow demons and even a berserker demon. The number of a demon squad was just enough to start a riot...

But it was useless. The shackles tied to them were never loosened. Annan lined them up in an open space and let the prisoners take turns to practice.

As the number of demons increased, their howling became like a symphony.

Annan even learned a word that the demons shouted very frequently.

"I'm going to fight!"

At a certain moment, a demon suddenly roared.

Look, the demons have also learned the common language.