The devil wants to farm

Chapter 32 Food Crisis

Under the unfriendly eyes of the goblin Didi, Countess Becca quickly shifted her gaze, looking at the distant flames.

At this moment her thoughts were flickering.

"The Supreme Demon King..."

"It's a test."

Knowing Becca's question, the Demon King rarely looked at her and answered seriously before continuing to write in the notebook.

"A test?"

It sure doesn't feel good to be manipulated, but who cares about how ants feel?

Becca has no choice but to accept the trampling of fate.

The detailed information needs to be checked on the ship. Thinking of this, Becca plucked up the courage to ask again.

Of course, asking is still not the main purpose. The fundamental reason is to increase feelings and gain more bargaining chips through communication.

"Master Demon King, I think..."

But before she finished speaking, the fleet in the distance actually moved into the port in an instant.

Countess Becca's small thoughts were instantly shattered.

"Well, I don't want to."

The port is three-dimensional concave, low in the middle and high on all sides. Becca stands at the innermost part of the depression and looks down. The fleet is about 20 meters in front of her.

A raging fire was burning, and a puff of steam came.

Becca was helpless at first, then reacted, surprised, then shocked, and finally terrified.

Although she is very weak now, she is only a middle-ranked magician, but when she was a saint ten years ago, she had fought against other demon kings through the arrival of holy magic angels, so she naturally understood the demon king's abilities.

Space magic is advanced magic, but with a large population in the Bright Continent, it is not uncommon for great space magisters to emerge in large numbers.

It's not terrible, because space magic consumes too much mana, and it's not very helpful when used in combat. It's usually only used for raids.

The greater the mass transferred, the more terrifying the magic power consumed. One ton of mass is enough to exhaust all the magic power of an extreme magician.

And the devil actually transferred thousands of tons of mass in an instant. What a terrifying magic power that is, it's like a god descending!

"Is this something the devil can do?"

Becca muttered to herself with horror on her face.

"What a surprise."

"Isn't this normal for the great Demon King?"

"Sure enough, human beings are strange species, always why are they abnormal!"

"There are so many abnormalities in this world!"

The goblin Diddy looked down on Countess Becca with a wrench.

Becca was silent, her three views were shattered.

Remembering the test of the Demon King, Becca jumped onto the burning battleship.

"Water God's Blessing Barrier."

A spherical transparent water barrier enveloped Bekali's body, protecting it from the flames.

There are footprints.

Squatting down, Countess Becca could clearly see that they were human footprints, and they were of different sizes and shades. It was obvious that many people had stayed on this ship.

Combined with the shape of a human warship,

Countess Becca initially judged that this was a human fleet.

An unburned gray-black tattered dress caught Becca's attention.

"The mercy of Vulcan."

A red light shot out from Becca's white fingers and bounced to the burning clothes. A miraculous thing happened and the fire went out.

Don't dislike being messy, Becca picked up the rags and began to observe.

Soon the rational and careful countess got useful information.

"The clothes are worn out and very greasy. This is only the case with clothes that have not been bathed for a long time. It seems that this fleet has been sailing for a long time."

"It should take one to two months, and such a long voyage time, it is impossible to start from the Kingdom of Mafalda."

"It can only be other countries."

"Kingdom of Manolin!"

As the Countess nobleman of the Mafalda Kingdom, Beccali's first reaction was the Manolin Kingdom, which had been fighting the country for ten years. It was a blood feud ten times more terrifying than humans loathing demons.

Pull out the small map that you carry with you and observe it.

This was originally used to prepare for escape, but it can also be used now.

"Come in a straight line, and you can get here in seven days and nights at the standard speed of a battleship."

"Why two months?"

"Could it be to avoid the sea investigation of the kingdom's magic tower!"

"Devil Sea, they came around the Devil Sea!"

Countess Beccari silently estimated the size of the battleship from the bow to the stern.

With a width of 7.84 meters and a length of 23.66 meters, it is indeed a conventional ocean-going warship of the Kingdom of Manolin, each with a force of up to 30 people.

"The perception of the lens god."

His eyes lit up with blue light, peeking at everything.

Turn around and look at the entire fleet to observe the quantity.

There are 40 ships in total, with a maximum force of [-] troops.

There should be 6 supply ships for the long voyage, and 34 to transport soldiers.

Thirty-four times of 30, one thousand and twenty, a full-staffed corps.

"It's actually the entire army. It's impossible to pay such a high price for an ordinary army. It should be a powerful army equipped with many magicians and high-ranking fighters!"

"Something is going to happen!"

Countess Beccari instinctively felt bad, and suddenly understood why the Demon King brought her here.

"By the way, why is the fleet burning two kilometers away from the port?"

"How did they get ashore?"

Looking at the blue sea, Becca was lost in thought.

"Just get off the boat two kilometers away, and then the whole crew will swim over? If the Manolins were so stupid, they would have been wiped out long ago."

"The fleet enters the port first, waits for the crew to disembark, and then drives the ship two kilometers away to ignite it? It should be like this."

The more information she collected, the more urgent Becca became. She had a faint feeling of catching the tail of the truth.

"Why burn two kilometers overseas?"

"Is it for concealment, and you don't want the demons to see it?"

"But for concealment, why not choose a sunken ship that is more concealed and efficient?"

"Why must it be burned?"

The increasing number of questions made Countess Becca a little tired.

"Could it be that what they are going to do has something to do with flames, and burning the ship is a ceremony to pray to the god of fire?"

Suddenly Countess Becca's aura exploded, and she suddenly understood many things.

"Burning the boat, these soldiers didn't want to go back alive at all, they are dead soldiers!"

A normal soldier is not scary, because he is still afraid.

But the dead man is different, that is a madman who wants to die.

"One thousand high-ranking dead soldiers!"

Thinking of Countess Becca, her scalp tingles.

"This is near the Curry Mountains, near the western border of the kingdom."

"It's Kaka City!"

"Their goal is Kaka City, or even the entire Kaka City area for hundreds of kilometers!"

Becca had a hunch that she was about to reveal the truth.

"What is worth burning in the Kaka City area, worth the lives of a thousand senior dead soldiers?"

"It has to be massive, massive!"

"It's August now, what's the big deal in August? Think about it, Becca!"

Destiny to turn brain power, even without sacrificing the use of magic.

"The roar of the God of Wisdom!"

The head was flickering with white light, as if it was about to explode.

There was a rumble in her mind, and Countess Becca immediately understood everything.

"It's wheat!"

Countess Beccari was dripping with cold sweat!

"They want to burn the wheat in the Kaka City area, burn down the kingdom's granary, overwhelm the last bargaining chip, and plunge the kingdom into a food crisis!"

(End of this chapter)