People Arrived at the Type Month, Now Lost Contact

"Yes, we were notified by Master Shiroyasha and learned of your arrival."

It was indeed under the notification of a certain protoss that Yalong nodded when he learned that the military god who was the most militant side of Emperor Nengtian would come here.

"It is my honor that you can come to visit my Fire Dragon Birth Festival."

"Although you verbally say you welcome me, you really don't want to see me."

He probably knew why the guy in front of him came to find his military god to hold the teacup, and interrupted the meaningless greeting very directly.

He had no intersection with the community "Salamandra" at all, but he was approached by the number two person of "Salamandra" at the first time. Anyone with a little brain can detect that something is wrong with this kind of thing.

Taking this as the main premise, it is not difficult to guess that it was Shiroyasha who said that he was the hero who ended the Demon King, which made this ulterior motive panic.

"You're joking, 'Salamandra' welcomes any guest."

Hearing such words, the tall Yalong's heart sank, and someone's unconventional answer gave him an extremely bad premonition.

"'Salamandra' is trying to summon the devil, and it's no secret to those of us who use the method of defeating the devil to improve the status of the leader in the North District."

Mr. Junshen said very flatly the words that made Mandela's heart heavy.

"It is obvious that the strongest members of the community are only five-figure goods, and they do not have the ability to shield and predict at all. It is strange that this kind of plan is not exposed."

Mandela, who was accused, was sweating on his palms and his face turned pale.

Summoning the Demon King is an absolute taboo in Little Garden. If this kind of thing is spread to the outside world, the former allies will become enemies, and the enemies will not hesitate to attack you...

No one will allow unstable factors that dare to summon natural disasters to exist in Hakoniwa City, even if the community "Salamandra" is an important combat force in the North District.

Mandela looked at the military god in front of him who was in direct contact with Shiroyasha who maintained the safety of the lower Hakoniwa, gritted his teeth, untied the belt of his sword, put his own sword on the table, and lifted his armed.

At the moment when the community is facing the crisis of destruction, it is also necessary to make sacrifices and preserve the general.

"I admit that I was obsessed with ghosts and led some members of "Salamandra" to make mistakes that endangered the order of Little Garden. I also ask Lord Bahram to execute me as an example to others."

Seeing Yalong in front of him taking all the responsibilities on himself, Mr. Junshen said with great interest.

"It's really good dedication. There's a reason why 'Salamandra' can do well in the fourth and fifth tiers with a group of miscellaneous fish."

"You are overrated."

Mandela, who is willing to exchange his own life for the chance of the community to survive, has a bitter smile. The lack of high-end combat power in the community is the eternal pain of "Salamandra".

"For the sake of your dedication, I will not hold you accountable for your mistakes."

The military god who had no interest in executing a useless dragon said in Mandela's astonished eyes.

"Are you...willing to let us go?"

Mandela, who was ready to sacrifice his life for the safety of the community, looked at the military god who seemed to have spared the "Salamandra" who had made a big mistake, and his voice hesitated.

"I'm a passer-by who came here following the trail of the Demon King. How to deal with you is not what I should do."

Li Zihan shrugged and said so.

"It's just that a five-digit demon king was summoned. Instead of pursuing this kind of thing, it's better to find out where the guy who gave you the item that sealed the demon king is."

"Is the five-figure demon king really an insignificant guy in your eyes?"

Mandela smiled wryly, feeling frustrated for a while.

Feelings, they gambled the fate of the community, and the ceremony of confronting the devil held by them was just a joke in the eyes of the big shots at the top.

"After all, the guy who handed over the rookie demon king to you is a character from the demon king alliance "Ouroboros"."

The God of War, who was happy to talk to a candidate for the original text as Fenrir, shook his head and said so.

"The Devil King Alliance "Ouroboros"?"

Mandela, who still doesn't know how terrifying the organization that the guy who urged him to summon the devil belongs to, can't help but feel puzzled.

"Well, a community formed by a large number of high-level characters in Hakoniwa, who decided to divide Hakoniwa into two and build a paradise that is more suitable for gods and demons to live in."

The military god, who was not in the mood to release some information, said words that were enough to make everyone from Hakoniwa tremble.

"Re-rebuild Little Garden?!"

Mandela's eyes widened. This overly grand topic made his body tremble, and he couldn't help asking.

"What kind of community is the Devil King Alliance 'Ouroboros'?"

"For various reasons, some big figures on the upper level want to abandon the existing human history, abandon the lower level, no, it should be said that they abandon the entire Hakoniwa world, and move to a new Hakoniwa that is more suitable for them with their recognized community."

Compared to a sub-dragon who seemed to have been killed for a thousand years with a dog's brush, the calm and incredible military god is very leisurely.

"It's impossible."

As the true leader of the community "Salamandra", Mandela, who is very familiar with the laws and regulations of Hakoniwa, has a very hoarse voice.

"Unless the reconstruction of Hakoniwa is approved by more than half of the regional rulers, it is impossible for the Hakoniwa Center to pass such an outrageous proposal."

"How do you know that the Devil King Alliance cannot be recognized by more than half of the regional rulers?"

In a sense, it is indeed the military god who came as the savior with a chuckle.

"If Hakoniwa sees the power of the Demon King, most of the regional rulers will want to flee with their own community."

"As a four-digit existence, you should know that the upper-level regional rulers are all monster-level existences, and the devil is just an ant-like existence in their eyes."