Archdemon

"Rest? We don't need to rest!" a hook demon shouted loudly.

"Only useless demons need to rest. Excellent demons like me should always work at their posts!!!"

"I want to work! I don't need to rest! Give me the most tiring and dangerous work!" A bone demon shouted and did so.

Looking at the demons clamoring to work in the audience, Huo Ling felt tears welling up in his eyes. They are all good demons and good employees!

These demons are not in their prime now. They are constantly drawn blood by Huo Ling to refine blood potions. Some of them are weak like kidney deficiency.

But even this group of weak demons still work so hard. Where can you find hard-working employees? Except in Purgatory, where can you find such good employees!

Soon, Slater and other middle-level demons left their soul marks on the scroll and activated it.

Under the escort of Sally, they went to Lovisa. If they didn't escort them, they would have lost a lot if they died on the way.

The death of several of them is a small matter, but wasting such a valuable scroll is a big deal.

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While the main body was busy in Purgatory, the projection that was busy in the Kingdom of Alto in the Terri plane also sent the latest situation.

The arrival of this news made Huo Ling a little annoyed.

He transferred his consciousness to this side of the projection and checked the latest report.

Xili was on the side with a sad face. He said: "Since the first case appeared half a month ago, hundreds of soldiers have shown such changes so far."

Huo Ling carefully checked the information compiled by Xili in his hand.

There was a problem with the soldiers of the demon army. The consciousness of the first batch of soldiers was gradually invaded by the evil aura. Now they have almost lost their wisdom and become like beasts.

Huo Ling put down the information and said: "Where are these soldiers? Take me to see."

"Come with me..." Xili said, and took Huo Ling to the outside of the military camp. There was a newly built camp here.

From a distance, one could hear the roar of a wild beast inside, and the sound could be heard very far away.

However, after Huo Ling walked into the camp, as if they felt the breath of the upper devil carried by Huo Ling, the demon soldiers with devil blood here all quieted down.

On the contrary, the soldiers with the blood of the Mezo insect demon became even crazier, and only after Huo Ling released his pressure did these soldiers restrain themselves a little.

Huo Ling wandered in the camp, carefully checking the status of these soldiers, and soon found the reason.

Success is blood, failure is also blood. The blood of demons and devils from the lower planes gave these soldiers extraordinary physiques, but also made them corrupted by the abyss and purgatory.

And because their source of power is the lower plane, and they use disaster coins to accelerate their power improvement, it is normal for these soldiers to be unable to resist the impact of evil.

It seems that blood transformation is not as simple as Huo Ling imagined. Some native soldiers who have not been trained are indeed difficult to accept blood transformation.

After understanding the situation, Huo Ling began to think about the solution.

Now the number of demon soldiers under Augustine is estimated to be nearly 20,000, and each of them has been transformed in this way.

Although only a few hundred people are sick now, in the near future, more and more soldiers will definitely become like this.

If a suitable solution is not found, then these soldiers will all become like ferocious beasts.

If these soldiers are dealt with, the loss will be too great, and Huo Ling does not think that he and Augustine will have a chance to start over again.

Whether it is the devils in purgatory who are about to be drained of blood, or Augustine's resources, they cannot be wasted now.

While Huo Ling was thinking, Augustine also came.

He is now in military uniform, and some of the nobles in the Kingdom of Alto who have disloyalty have been dealt with by Huo Ling, although most of the resources in these nobles' homes have been taken away by Huo Ling.

However, the territories of these families and some fixed assets still allow Augustine to gain a lot of resources, greatly reducing his economic pressure.

Not only that, he also appointed new nobles in these territories, divided the original large territories into small pieces, and reserved a portion to be distributed to meritorious nobles in the future.

The nobles in the country had a new cake to distribute, and everyone seemed extremely excited. They looked forward to getting a new territory in the future to expand their own families.

As for Augustine's approach, Huo Ling did not comment and did not persuade him too much.

Every kind ofThe political structure has its advantages and disadvantages. The education level of the Kingdom of Alto is completely unable to directly enter the state of monarchical centralization.

So sometimes, it is better to be suitable. This is especially important for a kingdom with powerful enemies that are ready to invade at any time.

Augustine looked at the sick soldiers with painful eyes. These were his people. He said in a heavy tone: "Lord Huo Ling, is there any good solution?"

Huo Ling did not reply immediately, but continued to think. After a while, he thought of two simpler solutions.

After simply thinking about the feasibility of the plan, Huo Ling said: "Your Majesty, now I have two methods for you to choose."

"You say it." Augustine said.

"I overestimated the willpower of the soldiers. In the future, other soldiers in the demon army will definitely become like this. They are now overwhelmed by the evil aura from time to time, but they still have the previous wisdom for about one-third of the time every day."

"The first method: I cast a spell to completely destroy their minds, and then inject a set of combat logic into their spells. This is good. Their wisdom level is low, and they can accept more brutal battles. Even if they are annihilated, they will not retreat because of morale, and their combat skills are not bad." This is the inspiration Huo Ling got from the undead soldiers under his command.

"This method... wouldn't these soldiers become living puppets? This is not what I want. I need victory, but I also need people..." Augustine sighed.

"Then let's look at the second method. I will do blood transformation for your majesty and inject the blood of a superior devil into your body. You can see that I am now a superior devil. After these soldiers feel my breath, they are much more obedient and can obey orders. If they get sick on the battlefield, you can continue to command them." Huo Ling made the second suggestion.

(Yesterday's words misunderstood many people. This book is at most in the middle stage, and it is still too early to be finished. If it doesn't collapse, the current writing strength is still under control. To be finished, it should be at least 1.8 to 2 million words.)