I'll help the Demon King settle the world

On the Bisaya prairie, the sunshine that broke through the dark clouds was particularly bright and dazzling.

Luo Fei, who had fled into the Bisaya prairie, led the remnant army. After being tortured twice by the five elephants, he was already slightly exhausted.

So he set up camp on the comfortable grassland to recuperate.

On the lush prairie, they were stationed in the camp, anxiously waiting for the return of their coaches Yuan Zhen and Otan.

"Is nothing going to happen?" Levin paced back and forth in the camp, feeling anxious in his heart.

"Bah, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, can you say something nice?" Luo Fei impatiently accused the annoying Levin.

He was already annoyed enough, but now that Levin was nagging him, it only added fuel to the fire.

Only Sieg stood silently with his hands folded across his chest, staring at the restless two.

While they were restlessly stationed at the camp waiting for news that they were safe.

A white figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

They took a closer look and saw that it was the "nameless one" they admired!

In his powerful, hard palms, he embraced a petite figure.

"You are all here!" The petite figure stuck out his head and greeted them.

"marshal!"

The three of them shouted in unison, the marshal they had been waiting for finally returned safely.

When the three of them were shouting surprise, Luo Fei noticed that one person was missing and asked quickly:

"Where's Otan?"

"Otan is fine, he has probably arrived outside the camp." Yuan Zhen replied hurriedly, not caring about the person holding her beside him, and gently placed her on the soft couch that had been laid out.

Otan also walked in at this time, looked around at the three pairs of worried eyes, and responded with a smile:

"I'm worrying you all."

"It's okay to worry about it. If you don't come back, I'm going to go over and beat you up."

Luo Fei jumped over, hugged Otan and patted his shoulder. With doubts, he asked the two people who had returned safely:

"How did you escape?"

Yuan Zhen sat on the cave and shrugged, "Of course I rescued him."

Luo Fei turned to Autan.

Autan lowered his head and acquiesced to this.

Luo Fei suddenly realized, "Oh, so that's what happened. Marshal, you are the most blessed commander of our army. Whenever something strange happens, I will look for you. That's right!"

"What kind of strange thing could happen? It was the formation set up by Wuxiang Cansheng. It took a lot of effort for me to escape. I also rescued him by the way. If it weren't for that scroll, we probably wouldn't have escaped alive." "

Yuan Zhen stated the fact that their lucky escape depended on the scroll given by Reis.

Where's Reis?

Yuan Zhen looked around to find their great hero, and found that the people around him had already left quietly while they were chatting over the fire.

His departure made her feel a little uneasy again.

Looking at Yuan Zhen, Luo Fei saw her uneasiness and joked:

"Why are you so nervous when he's not around? Have you already...that?"

Smelling the gossip, they all gathered together, pricking up their ears and looking forward to it.

The unawakened Yuan Zhen responded to Luo Fei's question very seriously! ! !

"It's normal. We are all brothers. There must be something wrong if one person is missing. If you are missing, I will be nervous too!?"

Seeing Yuan Zhenli's confident and serious answer, the four people standing looked at each other.

I don’t know if the girl in front of me hasn’t figured it out yet. Everyone in the army can see the clues, but the person involved has no idea. It’s really sad.

The four adult men present looked at the girl in front of them who was completely ignorant of men and women. Everyone sighed and stroked their foreheads. Their "marshal" had not grown up yet.

During the past few days when the army was resting in place, their Marshal "Vase" decided to give the four of them a famous nickname after careful consideration.

The four of them, Luo Fei, Zig, Otan, and Levin, who were called to the tent, twisted their faces in unison, and looked directly at the "vase" that kindly gave them a nickname. "marshal.

"You four are the leaders of our army. In view of the fact that we will soon have to face the other three elephants in "Five Elephants Remaining", I have searched all ancient books and decided to tailor a nickname for you. The majesty of killing the other three elephants."

As soon as these words came out, the four people's distorted faces became even more ferocious and perverted.

"Since Sieg is so brave, let's call him 'Meng Niu'." Hearing this, the other three people suppressed their laughter and gloated at being nicknamed "Meng Niu".

Facing the crooked faces of the other three who were suppressing laughter, Luo Fei's veins popped out, he clenched his fists and swallowed the resentment.

He muttered, "I'll have something nice for you later."

Yuan Zhen looked at Luo Fei in confusion. Isn't the nickname she came up with after all the hard work of searching for it in ancient books nice? Why should he be angry with such a powerful name?

Yuan Zhen, who couldn't figure it out, could only turn to the other three people and said to them with confidence:

"I also gave each of you a resounding nickname. Otan, you are so smart and love to do research, so your nickname must reflect your uniqueness. From now on, I will call you 'Melatonin'!"

As soon as the sound fell, Luo Fei laughed until he fell on the ground, "Melatonin, melatonin, melatonin sounds better."

Otan was so angry that he wanted to leave, but luckily Levin grabbed his arm. He couldn't get rid of him for a while, so he could only throw his head to the side angrily.

"I just racked my brains to come up with this." Seeing Otan's extreme displeasure, Yuan Zhen solemnly explained to him that she was trying her best to find a solution for them.

Otan, who was too lazy to pay attention to her, pointed his finger directly at Levin and Sieg, two gentle people.

"Levin, you look so elegant, so I gave you the elegant nickname "Rising Sun". What do you think? You are elegant enough."

Yuan Zhen raised his finger proudly and said, "This is the most elegant nickname I have ever given."

"Marshal... Do you have some misunderstanding about Wen Ya..." This time, he was the one with the most frustrated face.

Seeing that something was wrong, the last Sieg had secretly escaped to the exit, but was forcefully called back by Yuan Zhen.

"Zig, why are you running so fast? You haven't heard the nickname I gave you?"

Luo Fei, Otan, and Levin immediately stopped Sieg who was about to apply oil at the tent door, with an attitude that it was hard for him to fly without wings.

"Don't even think about surviving!" He pushed Sieg back.

Yuan Zhen smiled and said to Qi Ge who was pushed back with a frightened look on his face:

"Look, why are you in such a hurry to get out? It's just that you didn't listen to my nickname."

Looking at Yuan Zhen's devoid of "humanity" face, Zieg's heart sank to the bottom and he could never get up again.

"Zie Ge, your swordsmanship is low-key and superb. It is the most suitable for the nickname "Backgammon"."

Hearing this, Zig almost fainted.

"Don't you like it? My nickname is pretty good!?"

Hearing this, the four of them wanted to shake their heads, but then they could only nod helplessly.

Just when the four of them thought that the campaigner should end such a boring thing, Yuan Zhen struck the final fatal blow.

"If the four of you work together, you will be able to defeat the remaining five demons. In order to commemorate your cooperation, I also gave the four of you a resounding nickname - called 'F4'!"

"What!"

The four people on the side all had their jaws dropped!

The name "F4" quickly spread among the army, and all the soldiers expressed sympathy when they saw the four of them.

"Please grief!"

"Please come along!"

"We can't help you!"

Whenever the four of them met a lieutenant in the army, they would be patted on the shoulder and said these three sentences, which caused different psychological shadows to appear on the four of them for a period of time.