Chapter 80 Take office

"The devil loves human weapons."

"What's more, it's more powerful, more exquisite in craftsmanship, and it's like an electromagnetic gun like a work of art?"

Chen Qinghe's eyes moved to the door of the stone house. He could feel that within 300 meters nearby, there was a slightly faster footstep than other demons approaching.

Demons are not all barbaric and cruel.

Perhaps the devil at the bottom does not know the horror of human civilization and still regards human beings as pure meat animals, but the upper level of demons has learned part of the strength of human beings since it came to the earth for a month.

So, they have a strong interest in human military weapons!

A small number of dark areas (demon factories) scattered all over the earth are working on how to obtain and even imitate human weapons.

Knock, knock.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Lord Akia, I'm Bert."

"The cook in the south of the factory, Supervisor Gna specially asked me to bring you today's dinner--"

A slightly sharp voice of a demon came from outside the door.

Delivering food?

"Come in."

Chen Qinghe didn't expect that the demon Genna really did his best in order to have a good relationship with him. Sure enough, compared with the low-level demon, the higher the level, the more intelligent the demon.

Squeak.

The door of the stone house was pushed open, and the young devil who was less than 1.8 meters tall. The young devil who belonged to the dwarf entered Chen Qinghe's vision and saw a plate in his hand and came in with a smile.

"Lord Akia."

"This is the dinner specially explained to you by Supervisor Gerner. There are meat strips, red powder and blood sausage--" As soon as Devil Bert came in, he endlessly introduced this special dinner to Chen Qinghe.

It knows that the handsome devil in front of it had great luck today and got the favor of Amron's stewener. Supervisor Gerner has clearly hinted to it that tomorrow's identity is no longer the deputy captain, but a supervisor in the circle.

This is the real power in the dark zone (demon factory) and even has the authority to dispatch the escort.

Itbert, naturally, take this opportunity to make a good impression on this adult.

"No need to say."

"Put things on the table and you can go."

Chen Qinghe glanced at the dinner in the hand of the demon Bert, disguised as the demon Akia, and his face was obviously a little cold.

"Your Excellency!"

The demon Bert was stunned.

The hearty dinner in its hand is absolutely enough to cause most demons to salivate. This is a plate of whole meat. Of course, the material is absolutely fresh human flesh and blood.

But Lord Akia didn't give it a good look!

"Get out."

Chen Qinghe said in a low voice.

"Yes, my lord."

Devil Bert put down his dinner and left the house.

The stone house calmed down again. Chen Qinghe got up and came to the table. This was the desk of Zhang Farmer's Market. The evening plate sent by Devil Bert was placed on it, with a trace of heat. Obviously, it was just finished.

Wow, the black fire is burning!

In addition to tableware, the meat made from human beings was burned to ashes by black fire.

"I don't believe it's all these things."

Chen Qinghe looked down at the empty bowl. He was not interested in tasting the human-meat dinner. Even if the evolutionist did not eat for three days, he could maintain a considerable amount of physical strength.

Besides, human beings are a delicacy for demons!

Such a dinner is like spending it once in a high-end hotel. Even if Devil Gna wants to have a relationship with him, it is impossible to send such a dinner in two or three days.

......

The next day, early in the morning.

At midnight yesterday, the devil informed him that he was appointed as a circle supervisor, responsible for monitoring the human work in the circle, and sent a red gold bracelet symbolizing the identity of the supervisor.

Early in the morning, the demon Gna enthusiastically took him to "go to work".

At this moment, the west gate of the circle.

Squeak, squeak - several broken exhaust fans installed on the walls of the building are making a harsh noise.

The bright sunshine fell on the entrance of the West Gate.

Chen Qinghe sat on a wooden copy chair. The two-meter-high body of the demon Akia he disguised looked a little awkward sitting on such a small chair.

The demon 'Og' holds a stack of lists and respectfully dares not disturb him.

It is the exclusive deputy of Chen Qinghe. It turns out that he is a deputy supervisor who is likely to be raised to the position of full-time. It can be seen that the demon Anlun "attaches great importance" to Chen Qinghe.

"That's true."

"The demon division of human beings is like the classification of human animals. It is simply divided by gender and age. There is no information that is valuable to me in this directory."

Chen Qinghe looked carefully at the information on the directory. The text written on it is a demonic text. From the perspective of the font shape, it is similar to the combination of Earth's Mongolian and Arabic.

At the beginning, when he took on this "latent assassination" task, in addition to the ultra-high point reward factor, he also had to find potential members in the dark area (Demon Factory).

Along the way from Baihai City, although he was looking for potential team members, he did not meet enough survivors or potential evolutionists.

He wants to build an elite team!

But since he is an elite, how can the league members meet everywhere?

"Where are the most concentrated elite survivors--"

Chen Qinghe closed the list and thought to him, "It's not the gathering place where the team is stationed, let alone the fortress city where a large number of evolutionists gather, but the dark area (demon factory)!"

Yes, maybe these places are the elite places.

But most of the elite survivors who already have a team, what is the use of this elite for him?

Human beings, this kind of creature must give a helping hand at the most desperate and helpless time to be grateful from the bottom of their hearts. Only in this way can the elite join the team meet the requirements in his heart.

And there are nearly 10,000 survivors in this circle, waiting for him to choose like goods.

"Og."

Chen Qinghe looked sideways at his deputy.

"Your excellency, you have an order."

The devil Ogg's attitude is very respectful. Its face feels like a toad. Its cheekbones are very convex, and the dark green horizontal flesh is drooping, with a thick black hair.

"How many sick bugs have there been in the last ten days?"

Chen Qinghe handed the directory to the deputy and asked.

Although the devil regards human beings as despicable meat animals, food and water will be fed regularly to ensure that the nearly 10,000 survivors imprisoned in the enclosure will not starve to death.

The potential evolutionist is one of the criteria for choosing a member.

It has been less than half a day since he took office and became a circle supervisor. Naturally, he had to ask his deputy about the situation.

"Sick?"

Devil Auge didn't know the purpose of Chen Qinghe's inquiry, but he still answered truthfully, "There are still a lot of them, but the number of young human children is the most."