Treasure hunter, sailing on the blue sea

"Stay vigilant, but don't be overly nervous. You will experience days like this often in the future."

The general named Salaro said to a soldier who seemed to be a new recruit, patted his shoulder, shook his hand, and asked him not to be too nervous.

Alka followed him silently.

To be honest, the general named Sararo in front of him is not in a state of defense against a demon's attack, but rather like he is wandering around.

Not nervous, but rather relaxed and comfortable.

Below, Alka looked at the demons under the city wall.

Most of the demon skins are dark red as before, but this time there are many types of demons.

But it's hard to see any discipline among the devil's team, with the skinny little devils and the muscular demons.

All kinds of medium-level demons and low-level demons are everywhere.

There would even be trampling on each other, like a swarm of bees swarming towards the city wall.

Some smaller demons that had no time to dodge and ran at a slower speed were trampled to death by their own demons in such a charge.

It was an extremely painful death.

"put!"

There was a roar from above.

Large and small projectiles flew out from the barrel, and each cannonball was as big as its head.

These shells flew over the demon formation with a screaming sound, and then exploded. Thick objects the size of a finger fell down.

Then came the explosion.

The explosion power of these small projectiles was much greater than Alka thought, and the fire they exploded was golden.

Alka has already felt that there is the power of the Holy Light in it. Feeling it carefully, it is the power of the Holy Mother.

Obviously, the holy light material from the Holy Mother Church is applied inside, or it contains the ingredients of holy water.

"The demons we see now can all be regarded as cannon fodder among the demons." Salaro stood on a part of the city wall and said to Alka next to him.

Alka looked at the demons below. He even saw the organic four stages and even sporadic five stages among these demons.

"Can these be considered cannon fodder?" Alka asked in confusion.

While talking, the powerful demons had begun to throw various long-range attacks.

These long-range attacks are fireballs wrapped in lava and fired from the flames.

Then these fireballs were blocked and seemed a little painless.

"Of course they can be counted as cannon fodder. Although sometimes we don't want to admit it, but for us, these strong men in the fourth and fifth stages are really nothing to those demons.

The number of these demons will be far beyond your imagination. Only if there is a strong enough leader, these powerful demons will slightly abide by certain rules and regulations to attack.

Normally, you don't have to worry too much like a crazy maniac. This is also the reason why we have been able to keep it until now. Of course, the other thing is the treasure. "

Saying that, Sararo smiled. An ice blade condensed in his hand and he threw it down.

The ability used was not a treasure, but a spell, which Alka could still see.

"You know, most demons rely on instinctive spells and physical strength to fight.

Their fighting skills are extremely powerful, but generally you will find that they fight using instinct.

Treasures can give us abilities that are far stronger than demons of the same level. Of course, it must at least be a treasure that is conducive to frontal combat. "

Salaro was explaining to Alka from the side, without asking whether Alka knew. He kept telling it according to his own logic and thoughts.

Alka did not interrupt at all in this situation, nodding from time to time and watching the battle below.

Just as he said, the treasure gave them strong combat power at the same level. As long as the treasure's function can be biased toward combat to a certain extent, at the same level, they are almost always stronger than demons of the same level.

As they master more and more treasures, they will become stronger and stronger, and even fighting across levels will no longer be difficult for them.

After all, only their world has such things as treasures. After all, the development experience of their world cannot be replicated.

This can be seen in Alka and the others. Demons of the same level are completely weak when faced with Alka and the others.

With the blessing and cooperation of various treasures, Alka's strength has long been beyond the strength they should have at this stage.

I was thinking while walking on the city wall.

The city wall that Alka walked from the distance was actually the second layer of this fortress area.

The city wall on the first floor was slightly shorter than the one they were on now by about two meters.

Below Alka and the others.

There are many city defense equipment there, such as various liquids poured below that can cause a lot of damage to demons, as well as some soldiers who specialize in close combat.

And there are also traps and other things hidden in this kind of certificate.

Their floor is the main battle area. All kinds of soldiers who can use long-range attacks, as well as some people who don't look like soldiers are on this floor.

On Alka's back, the wall above his head was on the third floor, which was about three or four meters higher than the second floor.

This floor houses a large number of long-range defense equipment, and some are located on higher towers.

Layers upon layers formed a defensive circle.

Following the attack, some powerful demons spread their wings and jumped directly to the first floor with the force. Obviously that layer of protective shield can protect against long-range attacks, but it cannot protect against the intrusion of these demons.

Alka even discovered that the entire fortress had no door leading to the outside at all, it was all thick walls.

From the beginning of the construction of this fortress, there was no thought of leaving this area.

The strength of the demons that can jump up are all in the fourth to fifth stages.

The moment they jumped up, Alka saw some captains or mercenaries who were holding treasures, and rushed forward.

The brilliance of treasure shimmered from their bodies.

Most of them are dressed like demon hunters, wearing light armor that is capable and easy to move.

Alka didn't even see their ability to use treasures. Facing the demons that rushed up, he killed them with his sword in a few rounds, making it seem like these demons were very weak.

Suddenly, a demon appeared very fast, obviously having a certain ability to travel through space.

There are no restrictions on space travel here, as they are now within the city walls.

Under such circumstances, he actually took the risk to break through the space, and then suddenly came behind a soldier, with his sharp claws thrusting down.

The moment he was about to kill the soldier, a white and blue ice card appeared next to Alka.

It froze the demon in place for an instant, and then controlled the water flow to turn into various spikes, freezing them into ice and piercing the demon in place.

Only then did the soldier react and turned around to thank him again and again.

Sararo seemed to want to say something else, but then the sound of a horn came. Sararo's originally relaxed and relaxed face immediately turned serious. He turned to Alka and said, "Follow me. The situation has become serious. This is no ordinary siege."

Alka also noticed something was wrong around him. Many soldiers, who could clearly be seen as veterans, immediately began to organize into various tightly guarded teams, firmly guarding their respective areas.

Only some recruits became nervous in the face of such a situation.

Some soldiers who had been standing next to them immediately took out the very long longbows that had been carried on their backs.

At this time, a huge figure came out from behind the hillside ahead.

What a tall demon this is, reaching about 15 meters in size, and its huge body is like a titan.

Even stranger is their construction.

It has a completely inhuman structure, its hands and legs are like heavy hammers, and its body is covered with a tough carapace.

Every move was like an earthquake.

Then more such demons appeared, and there was actually more than one such huge monster.

Sararo's expression next to him was even more serious.

"It seems like things won't be so easy this time." As he spoke, a slender flag appeared in his hand.

What is painted on the flag is a high tower with three stars on top.

Alka had seen this pattern before, and it was the former flag of the Saraland Empire.

With the appearance of this flag, a different atmosphere obviously appeared around.

Sararo raised the flag, and the flag emitted light, like a halo of a certain buff state that began to pass on. The scope was so wide that it seemed to cover the entire fortress in an instant.

Alka was standing next to the flag. He could feel that the mood in his heart had changed, becoming stronger and more courageous.

The body has been strengthened in all aspects. Although it is not much, for ordinary or weaker people, the strengthening is very obvious.

The cannon overhead vibrated again, and the next cannonball was fired one after another. This time it went straight towards those tall demons, trying to kill them.

Once such a huge monster approaches the city wall, it will obviously not be a good thing.

With the sound of explosions, more demons began to break through long-range attacks. Using flying and various powers to jump, they reached the first level of the city wall and started fighting.

Alka controls various element cards and is already providing remote support.

Start focusing on those demons that look powerful and are causing large-scale casualties.

And those huge hammer demons were more resistant to blows than he thought. Under the concentrated fire of the artillery, only one demon seemed to be injured and took a few steps back. It stayed for a while and then continued to move.

Seeing this situation, Alka immediately began to control his elemental cards.

A strong wind blew on the battlefield, and countless strong winds began to sweep across.

Then a whirlwind began to spiral into the demon's field below, and many demons were sucked directly into it.

But it is obviously just the damage from the whirlwind. It is not very lethal to these demons and can only slightly slow down their pace.

A stream of water entered the whirlwind from nowhere, causing the whirlwind to be mixed with water droplets. The water flows combined into a blade-like shape in the whirlwind.

An icy chill rushed in, and the water blade immediately turned into an ice blade. This is the combination of the three elements that Alka said he used when he first got the element platoon.

Under the blessing of the whirlwind, these ice blades immediately turned into a violent and powerful cutting whirlwind, and began to cut crazily.

All the demons he passed were almost sucked in and turned into blood mist in an instant. The entire whirlwind changed from blue to a blood red whirlwind.

But the blood of these demons was actually hot. In this case, Alka had to spend more magic power to cool down the whirlwind. Let the blood inside cool down, at least without affecting the toughness of the skates inside.

The consumption of power allowed him to immediately control the movement of the whirlwind, sweeping towards the main target first.

It began to sweep towards those tall demons. These demons that Alka had just observed were very insensitive, and could even be said to be heavier.

They barely blocked most of the long-range attacks, but instead some of the demons in them helped to shoot them down.

Faced with the rapidly approaching hurricane, it was difficult for them to leave. The demon's assistants had no choice but to flee in the face of the approaching hurricane.

Then there was fierce wailing, and the wailing even covered the sound of the battlefield. These demons were still loud.

Everyone could see that the Ice Blade Hurricane immediately cut the monster's arms and part of its body into minced meat, until it was completely rolled in, and only then could large chunks of flesh and blood be seen.

A large amount of blood as hot as lava was absorbed into the giant peak, and a large amount of sweat began to appear on Alka's forehead.

I didn't expect the devil's blood to be too hot.

Various forces and attacks began to move towards the whirlwind.

Those demons didn't seem to be fools. They discovered the weakness of this ice blade hurricane. In addition, these demons themselves knew some fire-based spells.

Alka immediately couldn't hold on anymore. The gathering of the three elements consumed a lot of magic power, and he had been able to maintain it for so long.

You must also use the elements of ice to freeze the hot blood, lest it becomes too hot and destroy the whirlwind of the three elements.

As the force attacks, the whirlwind begins to dissipate.

But at this time, one huge demon had been minced into mincemeat, while the other one was almost half-broken and fell to the ground.

Some thin and inferior demons even began to eat away at the corpses of these huge demons.

Just when Alka crouched down to catch his breath, a silver-gray-purple light blade flew out, covering almost the entire battlefield.

In an instant, he cut countless demons in half, flew all the way and even killed three huge demons.

The sudden huge attack surprised Alka, but many soldiers around him and Sararo next to him seemed to be used to it.

Alka looked in the direction from which the attack came, and saw Greyfal standing on the top wall. At some point, he held a giant blade that was taller than others.

This giant sword is like a door panel, but the blades on both sides of the giant sword look like saw teeth rather than blades.

Alka blinked. At this time, he finally fully understood Greyfal's strength. He was a strong man who had reached the eighth stage of strength.

The weapon he held in his hand was a treasure that glowed orange in Alka's eyes.

A scepter-level weapon.

Lifting the big sword and swinging it again, Alka discovered that the power of the blade was combined with the huge ball of light on the top of the demon-hunting fortress.

Obviously that treasure is giving him a boost.

The light blade flying out turned gray-purple.

But this time, the light wheel flew halfway and was suddenly eaten by an unknown thing.

Looking at the huge insect-like mouth of Alka, there was a familiar feeling.

A demon about the size of a normal human appeared in the air, and Alka looked at it from a distance.

Devouring mouth.

With blood-colored skin and luxurious clothes, he looked as elegant as an ancient nobleman, but a pair of huge bat wings spread out behind him, with fascia full of blood vessels spreading on it.

On top of the head is a pair of slender horns, not as wild as those of a demon.

This is his prototype. It does not look like a devil, but looks like the devil image in some works.

The moment he appeared, he looked at Alka, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes, but he did not attack Alka directly.

Obviously his strength is not necessarily much stronger than Greyfal.

Alka also clearly saw his strength at this time.

This demon's strength is at the eighth stage, and in his opinion, it is about the same strength as Gray Fal.

"The Devouring Mouth? Do you regard this as your performance stage? Do you have to perform a piece of your clown play for me on this?"

It was obviously a sarcastic joke, but coming from the more serious Greifal's mouth, it sounded like it was a serious matter.

As if asking, as if the Devouring Mouth would actually do this.

It makes this taunt even more weird and hurtful than the weird accent.

Hearing this taunt, Alka clearly saw something strange change in the expression of the Devouring Mouth. His expression management is failing.

And the Devouring Mouth glanced at Alka again, his eyes full of anger and desire to kill.

"I'm not here to talk to a homeless dog like you. Just stay in this kennel." After sarcastic words, the Devouring Mouth floated in the air and looked at Alka.

"And you, Alka. You are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time. I miss your arrival all the time.

Just live in fear here, I will slowly corner you and rip out your soul. "

With that said, Devouring Mouth didn't even bother to listen to Alka's answer, and disappeared directly from the spot.

On the contrary, Sararo next to him gave Alka a thumbs up.

He also knew the origin of Alka and the Devouring Mouth.

"I also saw that performance in my dream. After all these years, Devouring Mouth has never disgusted others with his weird accent here."

Apparently everyone was going to laugh at him about it.

And such ridicule will only deepen Devouring Mouth's hatred for Alka.

He couldn't deny this fact, because the nightmare put that fact into everyone's mind, making everyone feel as if they were actually there.

Such dreams spread over a wide area.

But Alka just didn't care. We couldn't let this demonic force continue at that time. After all, they are hostile forces. Either you die or I die.

With the disappearance of the Devouring Mouth, the number of demons has begun to decrease. Some demons seemed to have discovered the problem and slipped out of the battlefield.

Those who have not yet come to the battlefield, the huge marching demons also begin to return.

Not all demons are interested only in fighting and killing.

The remaining demons were soon cleared away.

Obviously, this attack was not really about attacking the city, it was just a simple attack to allow the Devouring Mouth to appear and give Alka a show of strength.

Make the announcement in front of many people, so that Alka's death can wash away the shame on him.

At some point, Greyfal came to him.

"Do you want to stay here? If you stay here, I can ensure that you will not be harmed by that cunning demon."

Hearing this, Alka shook his head: "No, I will come here and I will naturally be ready.

I just need to know that he can't do whatever he wants here. Of course, if there is more information about him, I would be very happy to know it. "

Hearing this, Greyfar nodded with a serious expression.

"Of course he can't do whatever he wants here. I'll let Salaro tell you more about the situation."

After speaking, he turned to look at Salaro, the meaning was self-evident.

Salaro next to him immediately straightened his posture and saluted: "Please leave it to me, Grand Judge."

Greyfal nodded, turned and left.

"Come on, friend, let's go inside and chat." Salo said, pointing to a tower nearby.

They were just at the door of the tower.

Alka nodded and followed him in.