In the demon city, countless demon civilians are looking up at the sky above their heads.
They were horrified to see a huge enemy aircraft flying slowly over their heads.
No demon dragons took off to fight, and no demon generals flew up to intercept the attack. It seemed that the demon army protecting them could no longer fight.
"Those...are they human aircraft?" A demon who had participated in the production of demon fighter jets in another city named the human aircraft with great knowledge.
Many people around finally realized at this time that this kind of aircraft that makes huge noises and can fly very high is actually called an airplane...
"Where is our magic dragon?" A demon squinted his eyes, hoping to see their air force appear and fight.
After all, they had fled all the way here and were exhausted by human aircraft. They definitely didn't have the slightest fondness for such terrifying steel monsters that could drop bombs at any time.
These escaping demons have naturally seen scenes of hundreds of their own people being attacked by these war machines flying in the sky, and hundreds of them died.
They had seen A-10 attack planes dive and launch rockets, covering the entire hilltop with horrific scenes of explosions and explosions.
They also experienced the tragedy of being violently fired by the Avenger cannon of an A-10 attack aircraft, and the refugees on the entire road were instantly beaten to pieces.
Of course, they also saw from a distance bombers that were as dense as locusts in the sky passing over a city, and then the entire city was reduced to ruins.
Some of them have even seen the disaster of a huge mushroom cloud billowing on the horizon...
Therefore, many demons instinctively hope that their demon dragons or flying demon generals can appear at this time to protect these poor refugees who are lucky enough to survive.
Unfortunately, the friendly forces they had been longing for did not appear, and the human aircraft that was circling and dropping objects one after another finally flew away.
Those demons who have been bombed all know that if things like airplanes don't appear overwhelmingly, they won't actually be too powerful.
Naturally, these demons who have come all the way to escape here have never seen nuclear weapons. If they had, they would not use the number of bombers to evaluate the "scale" of a bombing, whether it was large or small.
At the same time, on a towering magic tower in this city, Demon King Aresia was staring at the square materials falling from a distance with her dark red eyes.
Her beautiful curly hair trembled slightly in the cold wind, and her graceful figure was wrapped in armor, with concave and convex shapes that made people think.
"Your Majesty... this is really too dangerous. If they use that terrible... weapon called nuclear bomb, your safety will be in danger..." Behind her, a senior demon general knelt down on one knee and spoke to persuade
road.
Before he could finish speaking, Arisia waved her hand and interrupted him: "Don't worry, killing me won't do anyone any good. After they accepted the captives of our demon clan, they wanted to kill me most.
Mine is no longer the emperor of mankind, but the source of magic."
If the source of magic had known that the "perfect devil" he created with his own soul would eventually betray him, I guess he would not have created such a useless waste at that time.
Regrettably, there is no regret medicine in this world, so the source of magic has no choice but to accept the fact: he created a qualified demon king, but not an obedient demon king.
There is no way around this. In the past, the origin of magic liked to create obedient "leaders". Unfortunately, these obedient prince-level demons were loyal but average in ability. This is why the origin of magic created a demon king with self-awareness and thinking ability.
reason!
The result is that overcorrection is made, and in the end, although the ability and wisdom are sufficient, loyalty is compromised...
"But, but, this is a risky thing after all." The demon general was still uneasy and continued to persuade.
"It's okay! Let the demon general lead the people and bring those supplies back!" Arisia ordered: "Don't let those refugees rob! This will cause unnecessary casualties!"
"Your Majesty, are they really willing to help us survive this cold winter?" A demon general under Arisia asked with some worry.
"This is a thank you. They provide us with these grains to thank the devil who provided them with the movements of the God's Attendant troops." Arisia's slender fingers rubbed the hilt of the long sword at her waist and said.
For the demon world, or for the demons, Ailan Hill accepted their surrender, and they also returned their loyalty. This is a good sign and a good start.
Once the exchange started, it could not be stopped. As the supreme commander on the front line, Waggron ordered some benefits to the demons because of the great victory in the Second Battle of God's Servant.
So, he called Arisia and told her that Ailan Hill was willing to provide some assistance to the demons for the winter.
About 20 tons of pickled mustard and 20 tons of instant noodles will be airdropped to the demon-occupied area at the designated time and place.
Of course Arisia welcomes this kind of aid, and after communicating with Waggron, they chose the current location for the airdrop.
The airdrop location is very close to the city, making it easy to transport and receive. Arisia even rushed to the city herself for the safety of these supplies.
"The God's Attendant's troops were damaged, and the source of magic must have suffered a lot. As long as we survive this winter, we can see the outcome of the victory or defeat between him and humans." Arisia looked at the falling materials in the sky.
said.
There was no emotion in her beautiful eyes: "No matter who among them will win, it will never be wrong for us to bet on both sides."
After saying that, she looked away from the supplies: "These supplies are only enough to feed hundreds of thousands of people for a few days... Those demons who are going to send them to humans, please stop eating!"
"Yes! Your Majesty!" After hearing her order, the demon general behind her quickly lowered his head: "This time, there are succubi and other demon subspecies sent over... These humans will probably like it very much..."
"You guys! You can't get rid of these problems for a while! I'm a woman too! Don't always solve problems by sacrificing women! Do you understand?" Arisia scolded in a cold voice——