Chapter 893 Section 124 Evidence

Chapter 893 Section 124. Evidence

"The devil built a demon gate underground!"

After the words fell, Naga beside him and Olmedo standing next to the portal looked at the same time.

Marshal Galkin leaned forward: "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"No, I didn't see it..." Annan shook his head, "But I saved a daughter of Durikan in the demon's dungeon, and she said it herself."

"Where is she?"

"We were separated when we escaped."

"There are no witnesses, no personal witnesses, just hearsay... You want me to hand this answer to the king and ministers?"

Annan's black eyes flashed with determination: "Don't worry, I will bear any consequences."

"You..."

Marshal Galkin closed his mouth. He suddenly realized that the boy standing in front of him was the King of the North, the Lord of Free City, and a good friend of the Tatun Empire.

He is qualified to take responsibility.

"Open the door in three minutes."

After a moment of silence, Marshal Galkin spoke and stood up from the overloaded sofa. "Also, let your alien subordinates stand away. The king and ministers may not like it later."

Annan refused: "They saved my life and are also my witnesses."

"Heh..." Marshal Galkin snorted, "Whatever you want..."

Marshal Galkin led the heavy horses brought by Olmedo away, and Olmedo asked, "What can we do?"

"Ilimoyas and the others are still in the Black Rift, we are separated..."

"Understood, we will pick you up first, and then go to the Black Rift."

Annan hesitated to let Free City go to the battlefield.

"Don't worry, we just put some pressure on the Red Dragon Warlock, it won't know our true strength."

"Okay, I'm at the Anna River east of the Mountain City."

Calculating the time, Marshal Galkin should be at the Council Hall. Annan closed the portal on this side and opened the portal on the other side.

As the oval portal opened, the grand council hall appeared before him.

The Naga held his chest high, still burly, but the fishman was hunched even lower because of his invisible and intangible nobility.

Annan had seen these outlines in a circle when he first arrived in the Mountain City, including the old king sitting in the middle - his precious crown inlaid with gems was still fresh in Annan's memory.

An old man sitting in the third seat on the right of the king sighed: "I can't believe that the Reeves family can rise again in Middle-earth. When I went to your territory that year, it was your father who received me."

"Let's talk about the past later." Marshal Galkin stepped forward and stood in front of the portal. "Annan Reeves accepted my secret mission last night and sneaked into the black rift to investigate. He just escaped from there because he discovered the demon gate."

As soon as the voice fell, a commotion broke out in the council hall.

"What is the Mage Tower doing? How could the demons hide a demon gate right under our noses!"

"That damned red dragon sorcerer is really plotting something, and he's even trying to make peace with us!"

"What is the demon gate?"

"Misgema, quickly destroy these demons that desecrate the Mage City--"

"We must attack! Destroy the demon gate before it poses a greater threat!"

The bigwigs were talking, and one of the voices made Annan feel a little relieved.

"Silence!"

The old king knocked the ground with his gem cane.

His majesty was still there, and the ministers and councillors soon quieted down.

"Annan Reeves." The old king looked at Annan kindly, like an old neighbor: "Did you see the demon gate with your own eyes?"

"No, the one who saw the demon gate was a daughter of Durekan whom I rescued from underground."

"Where is she?"

"We were separated when we escaped." Annan repeated what he had said to Grand Marshal Galkin.

The old king stared at Annan deeply: "That is to say, you didn't see the Demon Gate with your own eyes, right?"

"Yes..."

Wow——

There was another commotion in the parliament hall, but this time it was mostly complaints and dissatisfaction, and some people were relieved.

"Shut up!"

Marshal Galkin suddenly interrupted everyone's discussion: "You only need to talk about how to solve the damn Demon Gate now, and I will bear all the consequences."

Annan looked at the majestic back of Marshal Galkin in surprise.

Compared to Marshal Galkin's care for his own people, that cousin is not qualified to carry his shoes...

"Marshal Galkin believes in you, I have no reason to doubt..." The old king smiled and nodded to Annan, looking around at the others: "Then, my subjects, how should we face the Demon Gate?"

Everyone talked again, and this time the focus was on how to destroy the Demon Gate.

After all, it is one of the participating countries of the Snow Mountain Fortress, and there are no cowards in the Dimon Kingdom.

Annan finally knew what the Demon Gate was - it was similar to what he guessed, it was a portal that could directly connect the Abyss to the main plane.

The Hell Gates were also divided into different levels. The lowest level was a temporary portal, which was only slightly stronger than the Demon Summoning and could only allow low-level demons to pass through. The high-level Demon Gates allowed mid-level and high-level demons to pass through, and the highest-level ones could even allow the phantoms of Legends and Demon Lords to appear...

Given the importance of the Red Dragon Warlock, it was probably the latter two...

The bigwigs agreed that a thunderbolt was needed to destroy the black rift and the Demon Gate together.

The Mountain City can do it, but it will cost some money... So they did not destroy the black rift directly before, but sent people to deal with the demon vanguard.

When they talked about letting the Mage Tower gather magic power and completely annihilate everything in the black rift, Annan suddenly said: "No, my people are still inside!"

Everyone frowned, but did not speak. Marshal Galkin turned around: "The situation of the Demon Gate is unknown. Every second of delay will cause countless demons to pour out. You are the lord, you should know that this is war.

"We have to choose the smallest price among countless losses. At this moment, the smallest price is your people."

Annan can understand, but cannot accept that Ilimoyas and the evil army died in ignorance: "But don't forget, we are reinforcements, you can't treat people who lend a hand to help you like this."

Marshal Galkin was silent for a while, and asked without looking back: "How long does it take to prepare the spell?"

"Thirty minutes."

Soon, someone gave an answer.

"You heard it, I'll give you thirty minutes. If all the troops are dispatched, the Mountain City will be empty. If there is a problem at this time, it will be a big problem. "

Annan said firmly: "Not enough, one hour. There are not only the evil army in the black rift, but also the warriors who have dedicated themselves to the Snow Mountain Fortress. I want to bring them back together."

Grand Marshal Galkin had a complicated expression, as if he remembered something, and sighed: "In one hour, the energy condensed by the Mage Tower will completely destroy the black rift. "