Archdemon

The leisurely days soon came to an end. With an order from the Earl's Mansion to the military camp, the military camp became lively.

A large number of legion demons came out of the barracks and gathered in the huge open space in the center of the military camp.

In addition to the legion demons, Huo Ling also saw a large number of little devils, bone demons, barbed devils, chain demons, etc.

These huge numbers of devils formed small military formations, and the largest number was the black iron-class legion demon infantry, which held swords, shields, spears or crossbows.

The old legion demon soldiers stood in a corner of the military formation as their commanders. Behind them might be a small group of chain demons, or a small group of legion demons led by bone demons, who usually existed as supervisors.

There were also many little devils and thorn demons flying in the sky. These flying devils usually served as scouts, messengers, or performed tasks of harassing the enemy.

Huo Ling was in the command center of the Deep Hell Refiner at this time, where there was a magic sand table.

Here, Huo Ling also saw some devil officers under Tate.

A senior gold-level war demon, this is also a high-level devil. Maybe it won't take long for him to accumulate enough soul power and have the strength of the sanctuary level.

There are several veteran legion demons talking in a low voice around the sand table. They also have senior gold-level combat power. They are some legion demon centurions under Tate.

On Tate's side, there are several demon-born hell swords wearing medium armor and holding two-handed swords.

On the other side, there are several hellfire wizards led by a Reman demon, constantly calculating something. They are Tate's mage group.

Huo Ling stood in a corner of the hall, where there was a group of mercenaries.

Mercenaries have no magic power. Compared with the direct troops of the devils, generally speaking, these mercenaries will go to the battlefield earlier after the battle is launched.

The mercenaries who were able to enter the headquarters were at least of the gold rank or above. Huo Ling saw three fat ogres among the mercenaries.

These ogres were very strong. They were wearing metal armor, which was so thick that Huo Ling felt his teeth ache. From the side, the thickness of these armors was at least one or two inches.

Armor of this thickness, even if it was not enchanted, would give the attacker a headache, not to mention that these armors were enchanted.

In addition to the ogres, Huo Ling also saw several lion men, the kings among the orcs. These people did not look very good. At least in terms of weapons and equipment, they were not as good as those ogres.

After Huo Ling looked around, he retracted his sight and waited silently.

But he did not move, but someone took the initiative to find him, it was the lion men.

Huo Ling felt the lion men approaching, opened his eyes, and cast a puzzled look at the lion man in the lead.

The leading lion bowed his head slightly and saluted, saying to Huo Ling: "Powerful True Dragon, I am Lin En, may I have the honor of knowing your name."

"Huo Ling."

"Lord Lin En, why are you here?" Huo Ling asked in confusion.

"From your attire, are you a spellcaster?" Lin En asked respectfully.

Huo Ling nodded.

Lin En's expression became more respectful, he saluted again, and then said: "We brothers have just come to Purgatory to participate in the battle. I see that there are no guards around you. In the next battle, can we serve as your temporary guards?"

Huo Ling looked at the three lions following Lin En. Together with Lin En, these four lions are also gold-level warriors, and their weapons and equipment are very ordinary.

They look like unlucky mercenaries who were fooled by the devil from nowhere. Generally speaking, at least half of these unlucky mercenaries will die in the previous few battles.

Those who are lucky enough to survive the battle will have much better combat power and equipment. The sources of these new equipment are very complicated. Some are from comrades, some are from enemies, and some are bought with disaster coins after selling the bodies of comrades and enemies.

Compared with other unlucky people, Lin En is obviously a very smart lion man.

As a spellcaster, Huo Ling's position on the battlefield is often at the back.

Even when they have to go to the battlefield, it will be much later than other people.

As the guards of the spellcasters, it is also likely that they will follow the spellcasters into the battlefield.

This is especially important for Lin En. Although he has just arrived in Purgatory, he has also experienced many wars in his hometown.

In the war,The strength of an individual plays a certain role, but luck and the timing of entering the battlefield are more important.

The later the timing is, the better. No matter how strong you are on the battlefield, as long as you are not at the Holy Land or Legendary level, as the battle time goes by, when the fighting spirit is consumed, even a Black Iron has a chance to kill a Gold Level.

So Lin En targeted Huo Ling, the Dragon Mage, and wanted to become his temporary guard. This would not only be profitable, but also less dangerous.

Huo Ling thought about it for a while, and then said: "It's not impossible to take you as temporary guards. What level can you accept?"

Lin En said respectfully: "Sir, we are willing to obey your orders in this mission and guard you by your side. As long as you don't leave the battle, we will not withdraw!"

Huo Ling smiled slightly and said: "Not enough."

Lin En was stunned for a moment. What he said was also the conditions of the regular temporary guard contract.

Huo Ling continued, "I am a necromancer... so your guards are not very useful to me, do you understand?"

After listening to this, Lin En took a deep breath and looked back at the three brothers behind him. He said, "Then add 30% of the harvest this time as your reward, what do you think?"

After listening to Lin En's conditions, Huo Ling nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, if there are corpses harvested, I want to have the priority to buy them."

Lin En nodded heavily, "Sir, this is no problem!"

Anyway, for the lion people, the corpses of the enemies killed in the battle are sold to anyone.

"Then sign the contract!" After saying that, Huo Ling took out a blank scroll and began to write the purgatory rune with magic.

Looking at the nervous look of Lin En and the others, he wrote the purgatory rune as simply as possible without doing anything else.

After Lin En took the scroll, he read it over and over again, and then asked his three brothers to pass it around to look at it. After making sure that there was no problem, he bit his finger and signed his name on it.