The devil wants to farm

Chapter 14 Adam

The fog is thick, the sun has not yet risen, and everything in the dense forest is shrouded in unknown dangers.

Little lights flickered slightly in the white mist, and an obvious artificial object was looming, barely outlining the appearance of the fortress.

It was the Xili Fortress for defending against demons, close to the Xili Grassland, built between the main roads of the Curry Mountains, and stood between the Kingdom of the Devil's Prideful Eye and the Kingdom of Human Mafalda.

"oh oh!"

Yawning, dozens of soldiers in armor stood guard on the city wall, waiting for the shift change when the sun rose soon.

"I heard that humans and demons in the West Sea are at war."

"Well, I heard some magicians nagging about what Gaimi Island is."

"Gami, Gaimi Demon King, I read its name in a book before, that is a super evil Demon King!"

"No matter how evil it is, the Temple of Light is not ready to deal with each other. This time, it is said that there are six cardinals and powerful people from dozens of countries. Absolutely no problem."

"Uh-huh."

"By the way, has our war with the Kingdom of Manolin really stopped during this period of time? The newspaper said it had already stopped, but last night those little gilded nobles were drunk, and they said..."

Just as the soldier was about to brag about his knowledge and enjoy the amazement of his companions, he suddenly saw a figure walking out not far from the fortress, which made him call out loudly.

"who!"

Dozens of soldiers who were still drowsy woke up instantly and pulled out their sharp swords suddenly.

The archers in the arrow tower even aimed directly with their arrows, shooting immediately if something went wrong.

The sentinel blew the whistle of the enemy's attack, and suddenly there were shouts and curses in the fortress.

All kinds of actions show that they are the elite of the kingdom.

"Stop, or we attack!"

This is a fortress to defend against demons. Humans are still fighting against demons, so for the sake of their own lives, they can't be too nervous.

But the figure didn't seem to hear, didn't answer, and continued to walk over.There is still some huge team following behind.The squad leader on duty broke out in a cold sweat and made a decisive decision.

"Archer ready!"

After shouting, the man still didn't stop, warning three times, this is the last chance.

"Let go! Shoot him!" The squad leader shouted an order.

There was a bang bang sound, which was the sound of arrows suddenly shooting. Dozens of arrows formed a wave of arrow rain, blocking all the dodging directions of the man.

But that figure didn't make any evasive movements, and actually walked over straight.When the squad leader on duty thought he was going to be shot into a sieve, there was a crashing sound, and a spherical barrier blocked all the arrows.

"It's a magic barrier!"

"Call the mage group quickly!"

Finally the figure got closer, and the soldiers on the neither tall nor short fortress finally saw clearly that it was a person coming over.

It was a young man in a black double-breasted dress. He had a handsome face and a calm demeanor. He looked like an inherited nobleman.

People, not demons.

The squad leader breathed a sigh of relief, but only slightly.

No one knows whether the other party is a friend or an enemy.

The man stopped ten meters away from the city gate.

At this time, the huge shadow behind also revealed its original body.

"It's a tauren!"

Six tauren drove twelve horses, driving twelve wagons full of heavy goods.

The squad leader broke out in a cold sweat again.

"Damn it, put magic arrows on me!"

The two sides are at a stalemate.

……

The city gate opened, and an old mage with white hair and beard came out steadily with three young mages and a squadron of knights.

The magic robe worn by the old mage was inconspicuous gray, but the medal on his chest was bright purple.The three young mages were dressed the same as the old mages, except that the medals on their chests were yellow.

White Mage Apprentice.

Yellow, purple, black, and red correspond to the four ranks of the magician.

A mid-level mage, paired with three lower-level mages, leads a squadron of 16 knights, which is the mainland standard for a small magic group.

The old mage first glanced at the six tauren and twelve carriages before facing the silent and calm young man in front of him.

"what is that?"

"wheat."

The old mage gestured with his eyes, and soon a soldier in full armor came out and walked towards the carts of goods.

The soldier glanced provocatively before the tauren stepped forward and randomly took out a bag from the cargo, scratched it, reached in and touched it, then raised a handful of the contents of the bag and sprinkled it on top of the bag for more people to see .

"It's wheat."

As the inspecting soldier's words fell, everyone who was exhaling breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past year, smuggling of wheat by noble children is very common.Ever since Countess Bekali got on the line of a great demon in the Pride Eye Kingdom, all this has become more and more out of hand.It’s useless to have the Temple of Light come to investigate, we can only turn a blind eye and close one eye, because people in this country are starving to death, if the priest of the Temple of Light dares to report it, he will first lock up that priest and starve to death .The country has been at war for ten years, and there is an extreme shortage of supplies. The hungry and crazy people can do anything.

There are even many people who blatantly hire demons to help deliver goods in order to save time and effort.

It's like a caravan of young people in front of you.

After confirming that it was Mai, the old mage began to formally talk to the young man.

"You are a child of that family. Didn't your family teach you how to walk this way?"

"I'm not from that family, my name is Adam."

"Whether you are a child of that family, go fast, don't try to pass here."

"why?"

"You, a smuggler, passed through the border fortress of the kingdom openly. Don't you exist as a knight and mage of the kingdom? No matter how absurd it is, let's cover it up a little bit."

"Hurry up, let me pretend I didn't see it this time. You won't be so lucky next time."

"I'm in business, I don't need to be sneaky."

The old mage was almost amused by this ignorant young man.

"Real business? Well, for real business, go to your real forest trail."

"The Kingdom of Prideful Eyes and the Kingdom of Mafalda have serious business. I think the best choice for both parties is to be upright."

It's all related to the country and the country. He speaks fake and has no practical knowledge. He really is a standard son of a dandy aristocrat.

The old mage instantly came to the conclusion that the dandy nobleman was too calm.

"Oh, young people nowadays are too crazy."

"The passage of demons is forbidden here."

The old mage sighed deeply.

"Nothing to talk about?"

"No talk!"

The old mage responded firmly, but he felt a little strange for no reason.The young man was so calm, so peaceful.He doesn't have the vigor and arrogance of a young nobleman at all, even if he says something that seems rude, it's a matter of course.

"Can you tell me the real reason?"

Looking at the shameless young man who was still messing around, the old mage became a little angry.

"If you are as powerful as the devil, who would dare to stop you!"

The unspoken meaning is that you are too tender, kid, go home and eat more milk.

"So it's just like this?" The young man was very serious and suddenly realized that he seemed to be as powerful as the devil, making the old mage laugh.

But the next moment, the old mage couldn't laugh anymore.

"Aura of despair."

A strong dark aura emerged from the young man, and then it seemed that some terrifying existence descended. A terrifying palpitation enveloped everyone, and despair kept growing in their hearts.

There was a touch, that was the sound of armor colliding, that was the sound of a knight falling to the ground.

The horse suddenly fainted, causing the knight on the horse to fall, and then the knight also foamed at the mouth and fainted.

"Hey, what's the matter with you...uh..." Looking at his fallen companion, the knight next to him exclaimed, and then fell straight down with a look of panic on his face.

"You...you..."

"Demon, devil! What evil spell did you cast!" The old mage, who was still calm just now, panicked.

The sound of bumping and falling sounded one after another.

"After all, I'm not an evil demon. In order to prevent you from doing irrational things in the future and causing irreparable misunderstandings, I think it's better to show your strength first, and it's better to be intimidated."

"Please tell your superiors the truth about all this."

"Who the hell are you?" The old mage had already knelt down, but he was still holding on with his staff.

"Didn't I tell you? My name is Adam."

With a crackling sound, the old mage fell down, followed by a deathly silence.

Yesterday, I sorted out the outline of tens of thousands of words and thousands of chapters, and I was ashamed when I sorted it out.There will be one or two more updates later, let's see the status, the status is not bad today.Finally, I ask readers to vote and invest in support. Every investment and follow-up investment will be updated. Thank you, Santong.

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