I have a shelter

It has been more than two months since the blood moon, and the demons of Darkens came out earlier than everyone expected - not one month, but three weeks.

The corpses in the East began to besiege the city in the first month after the blood moon. The demon army arrived a week later than the corpses because of the distance and march. However, not only did the river freeze earlier than expected, but a special force also appeared in the hands of the demons.

It was a terrible flying force. They were all black, burning with flames, like burning obsidian. Demon heads, lion bodies, eagle wings, proficient in destructive magic. In terms of quantity, there are only a few thousand of them, but they are extremely terrifying. And among the tens of thousands of flying troops they led, there are also a large number of red demons.

The Green Water City finally held on for less than a month.

In other words, half a month ago, Charlie and others had to run away.

According to the news sent back, the Balrog did not appear more in the Green Water City - this may be related to the death of Garroxter and the shattering of the Gate of Hell.

But there were still tens of thousands of black demons on the battlefield, and those flying troops were also extremely destructive.

When those terrifying flying demons, with all kinds of flying monsters, flew over the sky of the Green Water City, the Green Water City suffered a devastating blow.

The destructive magic in their hands could not be compared with guys like Thor, and the fog greatly reduced the advantage in the air. But similarly, the Honor Guards who operated the "Scorpion Cannon Crossbow" had a vision of only two hundred steps.

Although the distance of two hundred steps was the limit of the attack of those flying demons in the fog, in this short distance, their flying figures were fleeting, and they were not as easy to deal with as imagined.

The Green Water City eventually turned into a sea of ​​fire.

From the latest news sent back to the valley by Charlie, although the frozen Senas River could not allow the large number of demons with burning bodies to pass, they were covered with spider webs on the river again, and they crossed the river one after another and attacked the Violet Plain.

The Violet Castle became the new guard location. I don’t know how long the part of the Iron Wall Knights who were left behind in the Violet can delay.

The army of the Holy Court has been sent out. With the most orthodox inheritance of the Seven Gods, they seem to have found a plan to deal with the demons from the ancient books. But Violet is not suitable for defense. In this winter fog, the circulation of baggage is a big problem, so those knights have been abandoned.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the refugees have already withdrawn from the Violet Plain. Because of the leadership of the nobles, the team is more orderly, so it is faster than expected.

The situation of the battle in the Green Water City was very tragic. Although the refugees, King Charles, Wolpe and others were relatively smooth, only half of the more than 300,000 soldiers in the Green Water City survived in the end.

The Black Lake sergeants got along very well with the Griffin Knights, from Fallen Leaf City to Red Manor, from Green Water City to Red Mountain, and from Red Mountain to White Stone Castle. It can be said that everyone has forged a deep friendship.

Therefore, the death of many friends in the Griffin Knights made the old soldiers feel uncomfortable.

"A toast to the Griffin Knights!" An old soldier stood up, and amid the noise of the tavern, the place became lively again.

However, the topic began to shift to the battles of Red Village, Red Mountain, and White Stone Castle in the east, and the words were full of respect for the Griffin Knights.

The knights behind Alfonso all looked complicated. When looking at these mercenaries, their eyes began to become a little special.

It was as if they were being saluted.

Dirk's topic was interrupted for a while, and he asked again.

"There are many demon captives in the shelter. Didn't your delegation visit them? Why do you still have to go to the West?"

"I said, sir, I plan to get a 'certificate'." Alfonso stood on the table with his hands on his waist, which made his slightly short stature look a lot taller.

It was as if everyone in the tavern had to look up to him.

"There are a lot of black magic spoils in the shelter. Why do you have to go to the West to see them?" Dirk asked curiously: "The temporary auction house in the shelter has them. Although they are very expensive, the heads of the Night Demon, the Fire Demon, the Blood Moon Clan, and even the Son of Milos are all black magic spoils. They do not require material proof. It is very troublesome to buy them from us."

According to the regulations of the shelter, although the shelter allows the employment relationship between mercenaries and the Campbell Mission, it is absolutely forbidden for mercenaries and nobles to trade spoils-at the price of the valley, a black magic spoils is also tens of thousands of silver foxes. If the nobles directly put this money in the hands of the mercenaries, it is likely to ruin a good warrior.

So whether the mercenaries go out on their own or bring a boss, all the spoils must be handed over to the shelter first-after all, the spoils of the devil are contaminated.

Then these spoils are cleaned up by the wizards and sold to the nobles. As for the rewards that the mercenaries should receive, they are also the rewards that the shelter gets for hunting demons - potions and equipment, etc.

On the one hand, in the entire valley, only Wallace and others, or a few resting birds such as Lord Wolf, can clean up the demons' things. This prevents the mercenaries from violating the principles due to greed and conducting private direct transactions with the nobles.

On the one hand, for the mercenaries, it is useless to take so much money. After all, in this doomsday, equipment and potions of equal value are more cost-effective. So no matter whether they have a well-processed amulet or fresh spoils of war, they are unwilling to trade directly with the nobles.

However, there are very few people who look for a team to find the black magic. After all, it seems to be a death wish, and the shelter has things to sell directly.

"Sir, as I said before. We are here to find a certificate of the 'Holy Temple.'" Alphonse said seriously: "If I want to buy it with money, I don't have to go through all this trouble to come to the valley to buy spoils of war. Whether it is bought spoils of war or 'certificates' obtained through donations, I think it is not honor, but shame."

These words surprised Dirk a little.

To be honest, the shelter advocates that mercenaries go out with the nobles. Dirk can understand the reason why the great lord arranged this. He hopes that the elite nobles and knights in the south can come into contact with those monsters early and more. And pass on their own experience, and even create a culture of glory in killing demons.

Rather than being afraid of them.

After thinking about it, Dirk decided to get the deal. With the strength of the team, as long as these guys don't seek death themselves, they will definitely not die.

And the special ability of the team, plus the amulet of the Night Demon (Dark Demon Level). It can be said that in this fog, they can easily know what is a few kilometers away, and their ability is even better than those Night Demons. It won't put everyone in danger.

"My name is Dirk." Dirk stretched out his hand and was about to take out the wanted order he asked for in Jinmaimang Town, but he found that there was also "her" in the Dawn Tavern: "Let me make it clear first, sir. Our trip is mainly to find her-did you see the wanted order in the center of the lobby?"

Alphonse followed his finger and looked at the wanted order, his eyes shining with excitement-to be honest, whether it is a holy temple or not is completely an excuse. It was after seeing this wanted poster and reading the story about her that I decided to go to the West to broaden my horizons!

"How is it? This guy is not ordinary." Dirk said while looking at the wanted poster. That 'Shayel' was named by the Light of Dawn: "And this time, we have to catch him 'alive'. But there should be a few night demons around her. If you agree..."

"Duke, do you know what the nobles of Elda usually do?" Alfonso suddenly interrupted Dirk. He patted Dirk's shoulder and asked, staring into his eyes.

This sudden remark made Dirk a little confused, but he still pricked up his ears.

"Hunting foxes, hunting wild boars, catching robbers!" Alfonso shook his head and said speechlessly: "What the hell is there to brag about?!"

"I, Alfonso, am going to hunt demons today! To catch angels!"

The Fallen Valkyrie Shayel

Is there anything more exciting than this in the world? !