Compared with the crushing game here of Her Lady Queen, and the unparalleled game here of Knights of the Dawn Blade.
It's a little more troublesome there on the east side.
Because there were too many people, it would be troublesome to set up an ambush, not to mention that they had built a simple protective camp similar to the Iron Guard's Ambition.
Although it doesn't feel as "professional" as Tiewei's ambition.
But I don’t know if the demons didn’t tell these cultists, or if these cultists have been living in Juanze City for too long.
Extremely undisciplined, with no discipline at all, and very low vigilance.
Just when Lin Yun and the others dealt with the deformed demon descendants, the Devil May Cry Army reached the vicinity of South Street.
Fortunately, those demons are not vigilant, and there are too many moles.
Don't forget, the Devil May Cry Army now has more demon troops than its own regular army.
So these people from the Redemption Army just wore the same equipment as before and walked in with a big show.
Looking at so many people from the Redemption Army.
The demon guarding the door outside the camp didn't even ask. He just took a look and then sat aside, as if he was about to sleep.
This makes the Redemption Army don't know how to complain.
However, looking at these demons reminded them of the past.
Weren't they all pretty much like this in the past?
At this time, they couldn't help but start to feel a little emotional.
Under Xiao Jin's "preaching", they learned what it meant to be alive, then to live with dignity, and finally to be stronger than those who had looked down on them or even discriminated against them. In the respect of the other party,
alive.
Everything depends on comparison.
If I had any different thoughts about this way of living before, I should even say that I am used to it.
So now under such a strong contrast, they feel that it is better not to live this way.
As a result, one by one, their hearts became even more determined.
When you walk in, you can see that the army here on South Street seems to be divided into two armies.
One army is the Deskari cultists, and the other is a pure demon army.
"Boss Voljiv, what should I do?" At this time, among the crowds surrounding him, Iraks asked Voljiv, who was probably the least likely to be a member of the demon army.
Of course, if you really want to talk about it, as a former cultist, he is just a human being, ahem.
"Maybe... Haha, I probably have a solution." Voldjiv looked at the two military camps that seemed to be like rivers and wells, and smiled slightly.
Maybe it's because he "listened" to Lin Yun's stories too much, and Voldjiv himself also likes these trouble-making things.
So at this time, Voldjiv said, "Think about it, what will Boss Dante do at this time?" He said with a mysterious smile on his face.
"Boss Dante? Oh, I thought of it..." Iraks himself was obviously not a good guy.
So at this moment, the two of them looked at each other and smiled.
"Sowing discord." The two said it at the same time, then looked at each other and smiled.
But how exactly should this be done?
Voldjiv thought about it and his face suddenly turned bitter.
The problem now is that they just came in by name, but actually don't know anyone. Under such circumstances.
As long as there is no "attention", there will be no problem even if you wander the streets like this.
But once a battle is involved, this might be investigated, and then if you take a closer look, you will find, well, why haven't I seen you?
Then it was gg.
The two of them suddenly became distressed.
If they had enough time, they could still do it a little bit, but now.
The army is outside, ready to attack at any time.
"Let's give it a try, maybe we can take advantage of this opportunity to make a profit," Voldjiv said.
"Then have you thought of any solution?" Iraks frowned.
"Let's play cards," Voldjiv said with a smile.
"That's it." Iraks's eyes lit up slightly.
Even in a normal army, playing cards is allowed.
After all, you can't ask the army to have no entertainment at all and stay in the camp all day, then they are prisoners or soldiers.
But on the other hand, playing cards is also the most exciting activity in the army.
Especially when it comes to gambling...
So the two looked at each other and smiled, and then they both told the surrounding cronies about the matter.
All of these people used to be happy people.
After hearing such an interesting thing, how could I not do it?
So with Voldjiv's constant additions, the plan quickly began to be implemented.
First, Voldjiv, the only one who knew the art of transformation, turned into a human, then walked into the cultist's camp and asked someone to borrow money.
As for Iraks, he was transformed into a demon by a transformation spell.
There is no way, because borrowing money requires some skills, and Irakis is not good at it, so Voljiv has to do it himself, otherwise he, who was once a cultist, is the best choice.
"Hey, brother, do you have any money? I want to borrow some." Voldjiv said with his usual unruly and slightly joking smile.
"Who are you?" Voldjiv's appearance obviously made the cultist frown slightly.
"It's like this. I just found a fish. That guy was too stupid at cards, but I'm afraid I'll drive him away right away, so I want to borrow some money, hehe, to make it bigger." Voldjiv said.
Pointing his fingers, he said with a smile.
"Fish? Who is it?" The cultist frowned slightly, but was a little curious.
"Ah, I don't know either. I just met them today. Those are those bastards." Voldjiv shook his head in the distance.
"You don't know? Are they those bastards who surrendered to those damn Crusaders?" The cultist frowned slightly.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I don't know about that, but I heard him say that they seemed to be soldiers coming from the other side of the Guardian Canyon." Voljiv scratched his head, looking very distressed.
appearance.
"Here from Guardian Canyon? It seems he is back to have fun." The cultist smiled disdainfully.
"I don't know, but do you know? I found a good treasure in him." Voldjiv said in a "quiet voice" with very exaggerated movements.
Some of the surrounding cultists looked at Voldjiv's exaggerated movements and language, and they became a little curious for a moment.
began to surround them.
In response to this, Voljiv subconsciously showed a proud smile. "Hey, among those bastard soldiers who came back from Guardian Canyon, some of them have a valuable necklace. Are you interested? I want to borrow some money from you.
, and then get that necklace back, and then we can split it 50-50, okay?"
"Get it back? How are you going to get it?" a cultist who gathered around said curiously.
"Of course we will use our most traditional method of playing cards." Voljiv said in awe, and at the same time, he also tacitly acknowledged that they were his own people.
Although these cultists said they felt Voldjiv was strange, they basically didn't recognize his feelings.
But looking at Voldjiv's familiar look, and because he had nothing to do recently, he was almost not alert, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
"How much is that necklace worth?" A cultist asked curiously, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
"I don't know, but it's at least worth this amount." As he said this, Voldjiv stretched out a few fingers and expressed his meaning in black language.
Some of the cultists present could understand the slang and exclaimed, "2,000 gold coins?"
"What? 2,000 gold coins is so much?"
Hearing this price, other people also exclaimed.
After all, they are just a group of soldiers, and this is not a small number.
"Then if you get it, how do you plan to sell it and then divide it." The cultist was very organized, but his eyes were full of greed.
"Let's do this, I will only lend 2,000 gold coins, and then when the matter is completed, the principal will be returned to you. After I find an opportunity to sell the necklace, I will give you 20% of the interest. How about it? If you don't believe me,
You can even sell necklaces with me." Voljiv said matter-of-factly.
These cultists looked at each other and felt that this attention seemed okay.
"In this case, I have 120 gold coins here."
"I'll borrow 230 gold coins."
"Why do you all have so much money? I'll lend you 50 gold coins."
Each of these cultists took out their money bags and started shouting.
In this way, Voldjiv soon collected 2,000 gold coins. Some guys even kept trying to persuade Voldjiv for the 20% interest, "If you only give 2,000 gold coins, how can people bet with you?
It needs to be higher, and the other party needs to have the desire to win in one go."
"Yes, yes, you are right." What else could Voldjiv say?
If you say yes, then so be it.
So just like that, I scraped together nearly 4,000 gold coins.
I have to say, these cultists still have some money.
"Wait a minute, I suddenly thought of a question, what if you lose?" But it is inevitable that there will be some rare and shrewd cultists.
Voljiv was also helpless about this, but it was finally expected.
His hand flashed, and then a card appeared in the palm of his hand. Everyone could see that it was a king.
Immediately afterwards, Voldjiv relaxed and released his hand, and the king turned into a 3 of diamonds.
Then, it was relaxed and released again. This time, one card became six cards, and it was still a spade flush.
Most of these cultists are only good at fighting, so naturally they can't have a professional like Voljiv.
After watching Voldjiv's performance, everyone felt that the victory was certain, and their morale increased greatly.
In this way, with a pile of gambling money, Voljiv came to the demon camp with great pride.
According to the plan, Iraks took a few younger brothers to play cards there. It was obvious that the younger brothers looked crazy, while Iraks looked triumphant.
It seems that Iraks has won a lot.
In order to "monitor" Voldjiv, those cultists naturally came with Voldjiv.
The demons in the demon camp were a little curious when they saw so many "human beings" coming over.
So... a strange situation occurred on the battlefield.