Chapter 215: Rosswell

Everyone was impressed by the convenience that Tavis, as a high-level demon, could bring. It was so easy for them to sneak in here. But while they were impressed, they kept looking at the military camp that had been occupied by demons.

Through observation, the group came to the following conclusion. Although the area of ​​the military camp was not small, the number of demons inside was not large, which was almost exactly the same as what Noshier had reported before. The types of demons were also relatively monotonous. Most of them were legion demons who were speechless, strong, and disciplined. There were also a small number of hedgehog demons and whisker demons who served as commanders, and even rarer thorn demons that could fly.

They also saw the captured human survivors at a glance. Thousands of poor people with ragged clothes and desperate expressions were driven to the parade ground in the middle of the military camp, crowded together.

These demons did not build prisons, nor did they put handcuffs or ropes on them, but the surrounding walls and the armed demons on the walls made them unable to think of escaping. At the same time, more than a dozen bearded demons held iron whips and kept patrolling among the crowds squatting on the ground and divided into more than a dozen small groups.

While patrolling, these demons kept cursing them loudly in the common language. If there was even the slightest movement in the crowd somewhere, the whip would fall on them mercilessly. With such strict management, only a dozen demons actually controlled the thousands of people present.

Minsk, who had a bad temper, could hardly hold back his anger after seeing this scene. He immediately wanted to draw his sword and chop off the heads of those demons neatly, but thinking back to the plan discussed before and the reminder from Xiaobu beside him, he still suppressed his anger and did not do anything rash.

"Squeak."

Minsk responded to Xiaobu's words in a low voice.

"You're right, Xiaobu. A true hero should endure humiliation. The evil in front of us can only be temporary. Before long, Minsk will kick the balls of all the evil demons present! Minsk will never give up until he really does this!"

"Oh, spare me, Minsk, please be quiet, we are sneaking in."

With Minsk's voice, even if he deliberately lowers his voice, the movement is not small. As long as the ears are not deaf, they will definitely hear it within this distance. Fortunately, Consultant Frick, who is familiar with Minsk's habits in the previous few days of getting along, has specially cast a modified silencing spell on him before sneaking in, so that only the consultant, Minsk himself and Xiaobu can hear his words.

Just when the consultant was interacting with Minsk at the back of the team, Tavis and Noshier at the front of the team were also dealing with the evil demon leading the way. However, the beard demon did not ask any questions. After a few relatively polite words, he led them quietly to a fortress deep in the military camp.

These pawns were so sensible that they saved Noshier some trouble. However, in order to ensure the smooth progress of the next plan, Noshier narrowed the crown's perception range, strengthened the crown's mind detection ability, and began to quietly spy on the thoughts of the demon leading the way.

'What a great man, Anzumo, it's really a blessing to be favored by Grand Duke Zariel! Oh, no, I shouldn't think so. If the Grand Duke could favor me, I could also ascend to heaven in one step. But I am trapped here and cannot participate in the bloody battle. Although this job is very lucrative, but relying on such a small profit, when can I... "

In the demon's chattering thoughts, he did not hide his desire for power and strength. All the devils in hell are like this. The Nine Hells are a place of misery and despair. No one has joy here except the strong. Only powerful forces are sought after by the devils. However, these are not important to Noshil.

He only hopes to pry out some useful information from the devil's brain, but unfortunately there is not much valuable information in the noisy thoughts. However, despite this, Noshil still collected some potentially useful information.

For example, the devil commander stationed here is a succubus named Luo Siweier. Her military rank is flag officer, but her real identity is the lover of the legion commander. Relying on this, she got this "fat job" from her lover that can reasonably make a lot of souls.

Before Noshil carefully considered the information, the devil leading the way took them to a three-story house built of hard marble blocks. Here, with It should have been the officers' residence before, but now it is obviously occupied by demons.

Tavis and Noshir were led to the third floor, while the others were forced to stay outside by the demons on guard because they were humans. Noshir did not manipulate Tavis to use his authority to bring others up, but chose to obey this arrangement.

Of course, there are reasons for this. First, if this is done, although these low-level demons will definitely obey Tavis, there is also a great possibility that the demons will be alert, because in the eyes of demons, mortal followers are always the least worthy of mention, and it would be very strange to pay too much attention to these mortals.

Another point is that no one else is needed in the next plan. As long as Noshir can meet the highest commander in this stronghold, although he has used the nine-ring spell today, he still has two opportunities to use his seven-ring domination spell, which is definitely enough to deal with a middle-level succubus.

"That's it, sir, I'll take my leave first."

The leading demon bowed to Tavis, and then slowly withdrew after showing his humility. At this time, Noshier also stepped forward and opened the door in front of Tavis. He stood aside as a servant, allowing Tavis, who was the main seat, to enter the room before him. Noshier deliberately stood behind him and silently closed the door.

"Oh, my dear, which hellfire sent you to me, and what do you want?"

A soft voice, extremely charming, came from not far away. Noshier closed the door and looked around the room to find the owner of this sentence.

A beautiful succubus with white skin lazily lay on the soft chair. Even if the visitor was an Anzu demon with high power in hell, she did not show any seriousness. Was it her nature or deliberate?

Noshiel didn't know, and it didn't matter at all. What really mattered was the monster in front of him. A very tall, slender bone demon covered with hideous white bones was quietly lying behind the succubus. This kind of middle and high-level demon with good intelligence and martial power was as docile as a pet in front of her, and by the window on her left, a thorn demon was squatting silently on the window.

She looked at Tavis and Noshiel who walked into the room lazily, as if she had known about their arrival. Noshiel guessed that it should be the information conveyed by the thorn demon to her. At the same time, these two demons that were not in the plan also made Noshiel's idea of ​​directly rewarding her with a control spell when they met fall through.

Now he can only secretly open the crown's detection thoughts, hoping to find a flaw in her thoughts, so that she can send the two demons away, or use Tavis's identity as a demon to deceive her to the end, but to be honest, the latter method is still risky. If possible, Noshiel would rather use the first plan.