A strange world

Chapter 883 Chapter 114. The Confessing Demon

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

Thanks to the spell book, Annan now trusts the black widow more than they do. Kicking her away at this time will give her the opportunity to betray herself.

"I investigated him, do you know what he did?" Black Widow was kind of crazy, as if Ilimoyas had seen the treasure. "A guy who spent two years buying a floating city, is liked by a bunch of big shots, and is hated by a bunch of big shots, but there's nothing you can do about it. Do you really treat him like a child? Do you believe it or not, if we retreat tonight, he will be there during the day? Do you think we are passively avoiding the war?"

"Um……"

Bigger pondered, and felt that what she said made sense.

"Idiot, she is betraying us!" Lloyd cursed, and then sneered: "The spell book? It's hidden so deep that even the Mage Tower didn't find it."

Black Widow sneered: "Don't tell me you didn't leave yourself a backup plan. Even a fool like Bigger knows how to hide something."

Lloyd was speechless. He was an alchemist, so what was the point of hiding his secrets? But Bigger seemed to agree.

He is not even as good as Big! ?

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

"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"Truth or lies?"

"The lie is that I have to perform well in exchange for Annan's trust and find an opportunity to make a contract."

"Continue." Lloyd raised his head slightly.

"The truth is, Annan called me Hailey, instead of calling me the damn Black Widow like you do!"

"That's why..." Big was stunned.

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

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

Lloyd shouted: "Do you think you are still a little girl who longs for love?! He is just using you and us! After beating the devil, he will kick us away and lock us in the dungeon!"

"You are wrong."

The fourth voice remembered that 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 follow me back to Liberty City."

He glanced at the flirtatious Black Widow, suspecting that the Black Widow had known she was here for a long time, so she spoke so nicely...but her words still impressed him.

Black Widow is no ordinary movie fan, but a thirteenth-level archmage.

An Nangang is only at the sixth level of 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 on his palm.

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

He broke the jar and said: "Why should we trust you?"

"I am Annan."

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

"It depends on your performance." Annan sent the tree elf back and said to the black widow, "Hailey, let's go."

Black Widow didn't even look at the two men who looked like wild dogs. She swayed her waist and clung to Annan, and the sound of 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 Big: "Do you believe what he said?"

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

"But we are the ones who stand together."

"You have a better idea-"

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

Lloyd expressed the embarrassment of being hit again.

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

"Well...they are a race outside of Allen's continent."

It was Lloyd who spoke. He didn't want to get too stalemate with Annan, lest the next order would lead to his own death.

"Isn't it a war weapon made by demons and rat men?" Annan said in surprise.

"They don't have the ability yet."

Apart from being careful, Lloyd is indeed knowledgeable. He said that the source of the plague was the Outer God—a god outside the continent of Allen. Those who believed in him would turn into the rotten mud monster they saw tonight if they accepted the twisted power.

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

After all, the abyss has no world barrier and is full of chaos. If chaotic things cannot enter the continent of Allen, they will choose the abyss as the next best option.

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

Having people take blood-stained clothes to the mountain city to report the results, Annan meditated late at night, a few hours before morning.

In the early morning, Della knocked on the door and told Annan that Generalissimo Galkin was here.

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

"Not bad, they all came back."

It's not that the losses were heavy, but I thought that Annan's motley army would run half on the way there and 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 would a generalissimo who should be in front of the map and directing the battle be running among the prisoners all day long?

"It is also the task of the generalissimo to check the status and fighting will of the soldiers."

"Can't you just let your subordinates do it?"

"I'm used to checking it myself." Marshal Galkin said with a smile, unable to see his eyes at all.

Fortunately, that fat face could still distinguish emotions, and he quickly became serious: "Be prepared, the main demon force is not far from us."

"When do we eat the Demon Striker?"

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

"whatever?"

"It depends on what you want."

"Then some more demons."

The first mission, Legion of Evil, was completed very well, and there was nothing that spell coverage couldn't solve. The only regret is that they didn't meet the demons and they still didn't have a chance to practice.

"It will be delivered to you in a moment."

What Grand Marshal Galkin said was really just a moment.

He came over at dawn, and before morning, a row of prison vans were brought over.

In addition to the lemures, there are also some shadow demons and even a mad war demon. Just one demon squad is enough to start a riot...

But it was of no use. The shackles tied to them were never loosened. Annan lined them up in a row in the open space and let the prisoners take turns to practice.

There were more demons, and their howls became like a symphony.

Annan even learned a very frequent word shouted by a demon.

"Hold it in!"

At some point, a demon suddenly roared.

Lo and behold, the devil has learned the Common Tongue too.