Arad's crooked savior

"It's almost enough. Let's stop for a while."

Ye Linfu also felt horrified. During the battle in Silent City, the outside area for dozens of miles was filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. This was the result of Luke using most of his energy to restore himself.

Nowadays, with the energy of millions of machines, it is light enough to plow three feet of Harlem.

Not to mention Harlem, even in Heaven, facing millions of machines would make you feel numb.

With the mechanical torrent, he became more confident. He wished that the Kaxiu sect or some other organization would come to provoke Wuxuan now.

Then the torrent overwhelmed the area and washed the ground dozens of times.

The team did not stay in Silent City for long. After he asked Mira some things, he set foot on the land of the demon world again!

…

"How could it be like this?" The moment Azera walked out of the Silent City, she felt a little dazed. The gray and lonely world in front of her eyes was like heaven and hell compared with the beautiful Arad.

The soil underfoot is dry and barren, the vegetation is sparse and mostly dark green or even black. The sky is covered with black clouds that persist all year round, but rarely rains.

Azera, who had always had a gentle and peaceful temperament, lost control of her emotions in a rare moment, and sadness slowly overflowed from her eyes.

Although she had long known from Ye Lin that the environment of the demon world was not what it used to be, she had never imagined that it would be so dilapidated, like a desolate doomsday land.

Siatt and the others could only comfort her, and then sighed deeply.

Unlike Maruko and Biana, they were born in the demon world and had no choice whether they were good or bad.

But Azerla, she had experienced the extremely beautiful planet Terra with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Nowadays, my hometown is in dilapidated condition, like a lonely place of death. It is normal for me to be emotionally unstable.

After a while, Aizela wiped the sparkling light from the corners of her eyes and said shyly, "I'm sorry for making you laugh."

After a small twists and turns, the journey went smoothly and we arrived at the Wuxuan camp that was once built.

During the time when the team was temporarily away from the demon world, Rosselló was in charge of the overall situation of Wuxuan, and the craftsmen of the orc tribe had built the simple camp into a quite beautiful town.

The houses are arranged in rows and rows, and the bricks and stones are mixed with wood, making them easy to build and beautiful.

The ground is paved with neat bluestone streets, and bright green trees are planted at regular intervals on both sides, becoming a bright color in the dark demon world.

This is because the branches of Wuxuan were buried and the soil effect was changed, so that such gratifying results can be achieved.

In the center of the town is a circular square. In the center of the square is a huge stone carved with the name of the town, which is the word "Wuxuan".

Along the way, there were many neatly dressed little strangers, either playing or hurriedly holding books.

Outside the town, there is a school with a neat and elegant building. Since there are only a few teachers, there are only a few courses taught.

Karina is in charge of mineral identification, Befa, who has a mysterious origin, is in charge of the alchemy and pharmacy discipline, and some knowledgeable people who joined later teach literacy classes.

The first principal was naturally a man who was content and arrogant to the point where his feet were sprained when he walked.

The green vitality of Wuxuan Town also made Azera's mood better. Finally, she no longer frowned, and there was a smile on her lips.

A few clever little strangers sneaked away when they just entered the town and reported to Rousselot who was working.

They were all excellent scouts trained by Guyu. Coupled with the alien race's natural racial vigilance, they caught many people who had strange thoughts about Wuxuan.

Rousselot also posted many rules and notices on the streets and alleys of the town. Sincere outsiders are welcome here to conduct trade exchanges or rent land, but they are not allowed to mess around, cause trouble, steal and other undesirable things.

All the rules and regulations were revised and formulated by Jurgen in accordance with the laws of heaven.

…

"Welcome back, chief."

Rousselot was smiling. She was wearing a white women's suit with a small collar, a tight knee-length skirt that covered the hips, and a pair of shiny high heels. Her legs were long and slender, and she looked very eye-catching like a fashionable white-collar girl.

She took her little assistant Alta with her and came over after receiving the news.

The leader is back, the real backbone, and she has found a place in her heart.

Ye Lin nodded briefly in greeting. He was calm and calm at the moment, his face was calm, and he had the majesty of a leader. He asked calmly: "Rosselot, is there any important news recently?"

"Yes, but let's go to the residence to talk about it."

People coming and going around were not just the little aliens, but also some orcs and demons, all casting surprised or curious looks.

It’s unclear whether there are spies hidden by other organizations inside, but it’s probably possible.

Before leaving last time, the team had already built a prototype of the residence, which was modeled after Arad's manor. The villa was exquisite and lined with green trees.

Bayana and Wanzi both pouted and were not in high spirits. As soon as they entered the door, they just nestled in the soft sofa and lazed. Sure enough, compared to Arad, the Demon World not only had a harsh environment, but also had no fun places.

Rousselot was reporting on the recent situation, especially with the addition of a group of talents and promising development prospects.

Jurgen is worthy of being a far-sighted person. Although there are many differences between the culture and language of Heaven, they are basically the same. The most basic rule is to survive.

Just think of the demon world as a lawless zone.

Previously, because Sophie stayed in the Demon Realm for a long time, wandering around looking for things to do, it made Wuxuan and her famous a little bit more.

"Dragon Witch" is the awe-inspiring name that many people call Sophie.

But Sophie prefers the name "Explosive Dragon King".

Wuxuan's power expanded, and the Orc Canyon became another town under his command.

At present, there are only some special places in the subway center, one of the eight major areas, which have not yet been included in Wuxuan's territory.

A cold, dark and terrifying habitat where evil things roam, as well as a windswept area where winds and sand roar all year round, blocking traffic, and a safe haven bordering Brooklyn in the north.

As for the Witch's Forest, which borders Central Park, it is a remote area that cannot be reached due to the distance between the wind zone.

So currently Wuxuan already has the prototype of a big force, but there are still some important territories that are more subtle and are not under jurisdiction.

As the time approached evening, Rousselot prepared a very unique feast.

The food grown by oneself in the territory, the vegetables and fruits grown by oneself, and the chickens, ducks and goose eggs raised by oneself are very satisfying.

A bowl of simple vegetable and egg drop soup, Rousselot secretly wiped away the excitement from the corners of his eyes after sharing his joy with them.

Being able to eat well is a luxury in the barren demon world, especially for the alien race with little fighting ability.

After dinner, the team members all went back to their rooms early to rest. Unlike Arad, the demon world has a very obvious difference between day and night, so it takes some time to get used to it.

Azera silently raised her head and looked out the window at the hazy Demon Moon Dralion hidden in the clouds. She sighed softly and had endless thoughts.

"I'm back, Terra."

…

In the name of reporting work, Rosselló led him to the study room of the new manor, which was the chief's office on the surface.

However, there are currently no books or calligraphy inside, only a desk that smells of wood, two chairs, and a bed that can be hidden by a mechanism.

"Chief, the monster Atropika you asked me to pay attention to has found out new information."

Rousselot had no self-consciousness that a secretary should have. After closing the door, it was as if he had entered his own boudoir. He threw off the high heels on his slender feet, and then sat on the desk with his arms propped up. His two slender and round black legs were charming. Sexually paired together.

"Its next landing place is Central Park. Judging from the time in previous years, it will be almost within the past week. But leader, no one has solved the mystery of Atropika in the past thousand years. Do you really have any idea?"

"Are you doubting me?"

The light questioning tone seemed to highlight the unquestionable majesty of a leader.

Ye Lin gently held the soft and warm jade feet. The texture of the stockings was also smooth and comfortable. They should be high-end products bought from the heaven. The devil's world did not have such fine craftsmanship.

"I'm just curious~" Rousselot's feet began to be dishonest, stepping back and forth.

"The first rule of the study room is that if a subordinate suspects his superior, he will be punished."

Rousselot gently moved his fat, took off the hollow hairband and threw it over to cover the giant sword. He gently rubbed his dexterous feet before continuing: "There is also information about the Apostle League, which came from the second agreement. According to the news, the venue will still be the Central Arena, and the host will be Held. The time has not yet been determined, but it seems to be soon."

"Well, I will win."

Ye Lin leaned on the back of the chair and nodded gently. This host, Held, was definitely not the real Held. He should be her very realistic stand-in.

Held's body is hiding from a certain queen who has evolved once.

The study fell into a relatively quiet state for a while, with only a slight scratching sound, like a mouse gnawing on a heavy book.

It wasn't until Rousselot threw the two stockings stained with nutrients into the trash can in the corner that the muffled voices continued to be heard in the study.