Chapter 35 Warm-up

"Tomorrow, when the rangers and other professionals who come to recruit are ready to complete their assembly, you will become the first demon expedition to officially step into the heterogeneous battlefield in a thousand years!"

With the order of Carlsas, the whole Lord's Fort began to operate quickly. In the past two days, demons from different territories have come to report one after another, and the officials in the lord's castle are almost busy. Looking at the two sweaty officials who resolutely smiled to help these people register the information, their sincere smile infected every demon who came to report, and everything was for the glory of the demon world!

Zharu and his companions finally arrived at the territory of the sickle demon. After hearing about the place of the report, the group did not stop and rushed directly to the lord's castle. Along the way, several people watched all kinds of lonely demon figures coming from behind from time to time. Several people realized that the demon world began to return to the era thousands of years ago, and the awakened demon was the most terrible.

The clerk saw that the number of people who came to register was finally a little less and less busy, so he asked his companions to hold on for a while, wiped his sweat with the towel in the drawer below, got up to the back of the room and poured himself a glass of boiling water, moistened his throat after drinking, and poured another cup for his partner. Take it and let him rest for a while, and he continues to register for the demon list. To the devil in front of the window, Saye asked:

"Name?"

"Carl. Zaru."

"Age?"

"300 years old."

"Strength?"

"The peak of the sky."

At this time, Saye looked at the werewolf demon in front of him. The 300-year-old peak of the heavenly realm still has great potential. As long as he is promoted to the legend, he will definitely be a major force in this wartime. Morfit, the werewolf lord, has publicly expressed his support for the sickle demon after the demon council, so Saye couldn't help but have a slight affection for the werewolf demon who came to report, and then asked with a smile:

"Career?"

"Ranger."

"Personal or team?"

"Team, we are from the Rose Team. Your team can take over the task together, right?

Zharu asked uncertainly at this time.

"Of course, now all the demon lords in the whole demon world have not only one person, but also many team modes, and the remuneration can also be negotiated. You don't have to worry about this." Sayya said a few more words and answered Zaru's doubts.

"Here is a data sheet. You are the captain, right? I will help you and your teammates supplement the information later. Of course, this information is only for us to make a corresponding evaluation when you take over the task, so please fill it out truthfully. Fill in and write a hall, where there are special people responsible for collecting information, and your rest is also arranged there.

"Thank you for your reminder. We will fill it out according to the facts." After taking over the pile of white paper handed out from the window, Zaru replied politely. Several people followed the guided sickle to a hall and filled in their information.

"Hey! That was the Rose Team just now!" After drinking water, his partner Mondo wiped his sweat and continued to sit down. He was a little dissatisfied with his companion's previous calm answer. You should know that he is a big fan of the Rose Team.

Over the years, due to the peace within the demon world, although there are continuous contradictions between the neighboring territories, everyone is still at peace, and the rangers in the demon guild going out to take over the task has become the daily headlines of the newspaper. Mdo is generally in charge of the daily affairs in the castle. The clerk is often the most leisurely during this period. In the process of reading the newspaper, he began to pay attention to the rose team. For this young new team, every time he receives the task, there is a fierce fight. Mondo likes this bloody team very much. .

"What's wrong with this? Didn't you help the Tian Zhu team make a record yesterday afternoon? Their ranking is even higher!" Saye replied carelessly. Seeing the devil coming from the window, he shook off his previous thoughts and continued his work.

"Name?"

Satan. Cassie."

"Age?"

"10 years old."

"Strength?"

"Big Devil."

"Career? Er... Little Cassie, why are you here too?

Saye looked helplessly at the sickle demon standing in front of him. Cassie, who was barely able to turn into a human form when he reached the strength of the great demon. At this time, he was standing in front of Saye with a young face and was answering, "Ranger, and we are a team. Give us the list and we can fill it out by ourselves." Hearing that there was no sound, Cassie suddenly felt bad, and the words behind him blurted out.

"Which little naughty bastard instigated you? If such a trick doesn't work once, you are not lucky enough; the second time it's stupid. Well, I'm busy here. I went to the military officer by myself. I haven't gone to the reserve as an adult, and I still want to do something wrong in the alien position in the name of the ranger. Saye gave a lesson with a straight face, drove away Cassie, paused and then dealt with the next demons.

The night gradually came, and the oil lamps were lit early outside the lord's castle. Even Carls felt that he could not illuminate the road for his people, and deliberately erected two high torches above the gate of the lord's castle, so that he could see the direction even in the square.

A San has been following this group of demons for three consecutive days, day and night for three days. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, A San knew that he would have to sleep out again tonight. He touched his pocket, and there was not much food in it. When he left, he was in such a hurry that he took some food and came out. On the way, he saw someone short of food. A San distributed some of his cakes to the devil, and this kind of thing happened everywhere along the way.

In the dark era of thousands of years, resources were monopolized by the major lords, while the demons living at the bottom endured hunger and survived. The only hope that supports them is to restore the glory of the demon world thousands of years ago. For this reason, several demons have been frozen to death along the way. Although there are medical demons accompanying them, there are no tools and drugs. Relying on spells alone cannot make the weak survive the cold.

"Well, here you are. I saw that you have given them a lot of food along the way. You should have nothing to eat now."

A werewolf came forward, leaned against A San, took out a big cake and handed it to him.

With the faint moonlight in the night sky, A San saw that the big cake was the most popular mud cologne shortbread today, which was much better than the ordinary oil cakes he took out before. A San was very grateful for the kindness of this werewolf. Although hunger began to spread, he subconsciously said, "Thank you for your kindness. I'm not hungry now. Eat it yourself."

After saying that, he didn't believe it. He forced himself to look aside and swallowed his saliva. A San tried to make his expression more natural.

"Okay, don't be strong. I've been watching you all the way. Except for the town we met at noon, you ate a bowl of plain noodles at the mayor's house, and you haven't eaten any food yet. Before, I thought you were saving food, but now I'm sure that your own food has finally been divided. The werewolf demon teenager was afraid that A San would not accept it and continued, "Also, we can reach the sickle demon lord castle tonight, so let's eat something first to recover our strength."

"Really?!" A San doesn't care much about his hunger. After all, when he went to the heterogeneous plane several times in the past, he often rushed to work day and night in order to find goods and transport things. When he was busy, he couldn't eat. When he was idle, an oil cake could be used to control the water for a day. There was no food, just relying on drinking water, for the concept of a plane merchant. , A San survived.

"Of course it's true! If you don't believe it, is there a fire over there? The fire can be seen from far away, and do you see that the nearby villages are full of sickle demons? So I guess it should be specially prepared by the lord to guide us at night!" The werewolf said with a smile.

"Yes," recalling the place he passed in the afternoon, he saw more and more familiar faces along the way, and A San subconsciously returned to the Tao. At this time, it was not easy to refuse the kindness of the teenager. He took the shortbread and ate it. While eating it, he asked vaguely, "Young werewolf, what's your name? Oh, your shortbread is really delicious. It's a new product from Nigulong this year.

Looking at A San's devouring appearance, the teenager couldn't help smiling. Looking at the demons gradually gathering behind him to rest, he shook his head and replied to A San, "My name is Hank, and I'm also a plane merchant. Hello, Uncle A San!"

"Well, how do you know my name? Hank, a bastard seems to have told me that his son will be named Hank in the future. Sorry, I didn't mean you!"

The demons in the rear have begun to set up tents in place, preparing to spend the night here. When A San heard the teenager's answer, he was a little curious about his name. Later, he scolded directly regardless of his image. A San apologized to the teenager in front of him with a Hao Ran's face.

Hank didn't expect that the relationship between this Uncle Asan and his father was so deep, although at present, it seems that this friendship may not be excellent.

"Well, Berry is my father. He used to talk about you." After hard work, Hank decided to tell Uncle Asan everything.

"God damn, that old guy is not dead yet? And gave birth to such a good son as you! Really, that's so fucking good! Who said that plane merchants are destined to be unable to raise their heads all their lives, and who said that the demon world is destined to fail in the dark era? Berry, you old man finally have no regrets anymore!" Thinking of the dwarf werewolf who secretly shoped for goods together on the alien plane, rushed to make it overnight, and endured hunger together, A San's eyes couldn't help blurring.

"Uncle, my father has always missed you. After your last meeting, my father firmly believed that you had been looking for you all these years. Unexpectedly, he sent me to meet my third uncle on the road this time to seek business opportunities. Third uncle, plane merchants still need talents like you to carry forward the spirit of plane merchants in the future plane expansion and revitalize this industry!"