Devil's Capital

Chapter 6 Report

Enduring the darkness in the cave, a group of demons crossed the narrow passage and came to the logistics department of Swift City. As soon as they walked out of the open area, their eyes were hurt by the strong light penetrated from the mountain, and many of them began to shout. Sinjid's neglect of their professions had wiped out all their previous enthusiasm and motivation, if he hadn't thought that he could get a lot from this opportunity. In addition, some professionals who have begun to decline in the demon world would rather stay in the demon world than come here to suffer in order to have a good future.

The sickle demons leading the way in front ignore the noise in the rear. When they go to the heterogeneous battlefield, it is not a good place for gilding. As long as you have the ability to stay until the end, there is nothing to listen to your complaints. The tenacious nerves sharpened on the battlefield allow them to face any situation calmly, more What's more, if they are buried in a heterogeneous plane, they will be even less interested in paying attention to a dead person.

"Okay, you have arrived at the place. I will take you to the logistics department for registration. During this period, you can go on a mission with the logistics. When this winter war is over, Lord Sinjid will assign you tasks!"

Mani came out of several sickle guards and said to Hank and other professionals. At this time, I saw Lord Felix of the logistics department talking with Miss Uline at the entrance of the cave. I thought that I had met these two by chance, so I led the professionals behind me to greet Philanes:

"Lord Ferens, Lord Sinjid, this group of professionals asked me to send them to your logistics department. Please register them later. At the end of this Winter War, Lord Sinjid will reclassify them. Thank you for taking care of me for a long time!"

Sufeismod stood aside silently and quietly stared at the group of professionals in the rear. They were their own colleagues in the future. The two who could not communicate with them in advance stayed behind Yulin, and the Mani and others, who were eager to arrange registration, did not find these two worthwhile. Lord Eulin's guy who went there in person.

Firans suddenly saw a strong figure blocking his sight. He immediately raised his head and looked at Mani with turbid eyes. Hearing the personal guard repeat the order of Sinjid's stinky boy, he was suddenly not in the mood to stay, and then arched his hand slightly to Yulin, indicating that this conversation should be here first. , without taking care of Mani's words, he turned around and walked into the hole.

"Uh..."

The people present would not have thought that the gentle old man was so strange that he would go straight back without dumping Sinjid's order. At this time, Mani, with an embarrassed face, quickly winced at Yulin and begged the special lady, hoping that she could persuade Lord Philens to change her mind. If the allocation of demon professionals is not settled this time, it is estimated that Lord Sinjid will directly send himself to attack the sunset city. Think about this consequence. Mani's heart shuddered. It was really thankless. Why did he speak first because he was so unlucky? Looking at the expressions of several companions gloating, Mani only hated his quick mouth.

"Okay, I know. Just ask them to stand outside and report to the two little guys brought by Ulin. If you have nothing to do, you can get out of here. This is not the place where your soldiers should come! Also, remember, next time this kind of thing will be brought by Sinjid himself, otherwise our logistics department will not accept this kind of thing. Is it true that our logistics department collects garbage?!"

Just as Mani covered his head anxiously and didn't know what to do, Ference's slow words came from the cave. Hearing this news, Mani and others were naturally surprised. As long as the logistics accepts this group of professionals, they will not care about the rude tone of Ferrand's towards Sinjid, but the logistics department collects garbage, so where will these professionals be arranged? They enthusiastically and worked hard to come to the heterogeneous plane. It doesn't make sense if you don't give them a reasonable explanation!

"Well, you can register your names and professional information with those two demons first, and they will be the temporary captains of your profession. Remember, listen to the command!"

At this time, Mani also found that Sufi and Smod had been standing behind Miss Ulin. He couldn't help guessing the meaning of Lord Ference's words and suddenly made a new decision. In his opinion, instead of putting the professionals directly under Lord Ferlance's command and being treated coldly, it is better to give them to these two young-looking little demons. They are indeed very young and weak, and can't even do the most basic transformation, but what does it matter? As long as Lord Ferlance pays a little attention to them. , these professionals will be given a more different treatment!

So, Su Fei got his first army in this way. Although this is a logistics soldier, it is better than nothing. Although in his opinion, his future subordinates looking at him are not friendly at all. Of course, this does not dispel Su Fei's enthusiasm. Although Hank and other demons were very reluctant to be the subordinates of these two little devils, under the playful gaze of Mani and other guards, they had to recognize the situation and queued up one by one to Su Fei to prepare for registration.

Ulin looked at it for a while, seemed to be ready for this decision, and handed Su Fei a piece of rice paper and a red pen. Then he signaled that Su Fei could start, and he walked back to the passage when Mani and other personal guards came.

took the white rice paper and said a simple goodbye to Yulin. Knowing that the young lady would come back to find him soon, he was not worried about his current situation. Anyway, with the big one on it, he was not worried that his men would not obey his management in the future. Su Fei sat down against the mountain wall behind, spread the rice paper between his legs, picked up the red pen and looked at the demon professionals standing in front of him, and began to register one by one. Smod quickly entered the role and stood beside Su Fei and asked the first demon standing in front of him:

"Name?"

"Easy."

"Career?"

"build the wall. My lord, I can build the strongest city for you!"

Yi Da saw that Su Fei was only focusing on records. He was afraid that the little adult would not pay attention to himself in the future, so he immediately show off his proudest ability, hoping that this little sickle demon could pay attention to it. For these professionals who live at the bottom of the demon world, they can make a living by their own work and are still struggling on the line of food and clothing. This time, when they have the opportunity, they can't wait to show their talents, hoping to be promoted by the upper class.

Su Fei stopped the record at this time, looked up at the wall, and said, "Is the city you built as strong as this city of Swift?"

Yida suddenly blushed when he heard it and dared not return. Are you kidding! The man-built city also has half of the defense of this natural barrier. Without the blessing of the Magician, no matter how strong the wall is, it is a matter of throwing a few more large-scale attack spells.

"Okay, build the wall, remember it. Next one!"

When Yida heard this result, he couldn't help walking away with a black face, waiting for the registration of other demons.

"Name?"

"A San."

"I ask you, your name!"

"A San! My name is A San, my lord!"

Smod was a little angry with the middle-aged man in front of him. He asked several times and answered his nicknames. After reading questions for a long time, he soon felt annoyed. Confirming A San's name again, he had no choice but to accept the reality. Not only him, but also Su Fei with the record was speechless about the strange names of these professionals, such as Eugimi, Sinimei, Han Yige, Chanel,... Su Fei is about to collapse and only records this information mechanically.

"Career?"

"Face merchant."

"All right. Next one!"

......

All morning, Su Fei stayed here numbly recording information. At this time, he was extremely envious of those shorthands on the earth. He really admired their brains that they could still stay awake under a large number of records every day. He registered all morning and just wrote the last demon's message. Su Fei forced himself to calm down, stretched his stiff legs, stood up and shook his linen clothes. The dirt on it closed its eyes, exhaled, and then opened its eyes. This is really a tormenting job. No wonder Lord Ferens did not want to take over but gave it to himself. Su Fei carefully controlled his footsteps and carefully moved his numb legs slightly, making him feel a little better. Well, sure enough, the job of a clerk can't be controlled by himself. Su Fei defined his previous job and vowed that he would never be a scribe again. He looked at Smood maliciously, and then thought that it was unrealistic to expect this neurotic follower. He hoped that he could find one to help him record in the future. The subordinates of the information will be fine.

"Okay, I have recorded everyone's information. First of all, let me introduce myself: My name is Su Fei, the sickle demon; this is Smod, my partner. We will be companions in the future. I hope everyone will cooperate happily!"

Su Fei pulled Smoder to the professionals standing aside. After previous records, Su Fei had written down some demons that left a "deep" impression in his heart, and it was also a little natural to greet them at this time.

"Please don't hesitate to give me some advice!"

Low-level professionals such as Yida still have a good impression of this temporarily assigned captain. Although they are a little young, at least they don't have the disgusting taste of the arrogant superiors, so they still seem a little friendly at this time. Other professionals are not very enthusiastic, and some are even too lazy to talk to the temporary captain. They just want this winter to end soon, and then they can leave this damn place and go to a wider world to show their talents.

Hank and A San did not exchange information with other plane businessmen in the team, and they had no objection to the current distribution. The logistics department was in charge of the resource allocation of the whole unit. From it, they saw that the door of wealth was waded to the two people and looked at Su Fei's eyes. I was immediately eager!