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952 promise

A woman is helpless in such a troubled world and really needs some sense of self-protection. Otherwise, such a pretty woman may have died in an unknown corner long ago.

However, Lieutenant Brown, who was used to seeing men, could still tell at a glance that the teacher in front of him who called himself Benjamin was a girl.

"You...you see it?" The girl who called herself Benjamin was a little timid. She looked at the refugees around her and didn't know what to do for a moment.

She followed these refugees along the way, hiding the fact that she was a girl, and never took off her clothes when sleeping, in order to ensure her own safety.

Now that these refugees know that she is a woman, and a good-looking woman, they might really be disadvantageous to her.

But she didn't dare to easily believe the soldier in front of her, because she had seen too many crimes like thieves and soldiers, and sometimes those city guards were more terrifying than robbers and bandits.

Therefore, she didn't know who to trust or how to deal with the dilemma before her. She was even a little annoyed for a while, annoyed about why Brown wanted to expose her disguise and make it so difficult for her to make a choice.

But obviously, Lieutenant Brown did not have any ill intentions, because he had a family of his own, and he had just returned from visiting relatives in the rear for more than a month, so he had not yet reached the point of being hungry.

"A very smart little girl." He smiled, and then said to the little boy who still didn't know what happened: "Don't you want to take a jeep? Here's your chance!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the 80% new military jeep behind him: "Take your father and this female teacher and get in the car together!"

As a family man, Brown has dealt with women, so at this moment he showed the delicate side of a man.

It was obvious that the girl didn't want to believe him as a soldier, so he simply let two refugees he knew well get on the bus together. This way, he could dispel some of the other's doubts.

"Yeah!" The little boy immediately cheered excitedly when he heard that he could finally get on that awesome-looking jeep.

The next second, without waiting for the female teacher or his father to react, he took someone by the hand and rushed towards the jeep he had coveted for a long time.

"I'm just on the way, so I'll drop you off at the small town ahead. You should also familiarize yourself with your classroom first." Seeing the three people sitting in the back seat, Lieutenant Brown walked back to his car and scurried lightly.

He got into the passenger seat of the car.

Under the envious eyes of the refugees, Lieutenant Brown's driver started the car, took his boss and three refugees, turned around, and drove towards the deserted town not far away.

"Because housing is limited, you can only live in the school for the time being." Brown turned around in the car, looked at the female teacher who was still a little nervous, and briefly introduced the situation: "You are the only teacher in that school.

, so the workload may be larger.”

"But don't worry, your safety can be guaranteed. There is a consul who has just arrived in the town. His pets are good and they are definitely more useful than dogs." After telling this joke, which he thought was very funny, Brown burst out laughing.

.

In the hunting wind blowing in front of him, he smiled and continued: "We will soon deliver a batch of knowledge magic balls. At that time, you will be responsible for selecting some students who are worthy of promotion and let them learn some basic knowledge first... This

That’s a story for another day.”

As he was talking, he felt that he had gone too far, so he suddenly changed the subject: "We will try our best to leave enough supplies in the town. You are a valuable talent, so you can probably get a good salary."

food.”

"This child was rescued by my team and I, please take care of me." Having said this, Brown pointed to the boy again and said something that moved the boy's father: "He is a smart child.

, I hope that in the future, like my son, he can learn knowledge and build his own country!"

"My own country..." This word made the female teacher feel strange and bitter. She once loved her country very much, but the rulers of the Balmeshir Empire abandoned their own country when the people needed them most.

people.

Now, these Airan Hill soldiers who are not related by old friends have come to save the people in distress with full goodwill. Will they do what they say?

The female teacher, who had long since stopped trusting others, and the boy's father, who also had long stopped trusting others, sat in the bumpy car, both falling silent for a moment.

Maybe this time it will be different... At a certain moment, an illusory hope arose in the hearts of both of them. Anyway, they have been in despair, and having a hope does not seem to be a bad thing...

"I will..." By some strange coincidence, the female teacher responded to Brown's request, and Brown also heard the female teacher's rather solemn promise.

"Thank you! I hope that when I see you again, your hair will be longer than now." Brown made another joke, and then laughed with the driver.

In the military, it is common to make fun of women. As long as women are involved, everyone will laugh. No matter whether it is funny or not, everyone will laugh, just like those regulations that cannot be changed.

"The school is located next to the building where the Archon works. There is a new name there, called the City Hall. If you need anything, just go to the Archon. Although he is a magician, he is easy to talk to." Seeing the female teacher, she gave up a little.

Concerned, Brown continued to explain some details.

"Magic, magician?" As a mortal, especially a mortal from the southern region, he is still full of awe of magicians. So when she heard that there was a magician in the town, the female teacher was obviously a little nervous.

"There is no need to be afraid, he is here to protect you." Brown saw the nervousness of the boy's father and the female teacher, and comforted him: "You are already legal citizens of the Ireland Empire, and your rights and interests are protected by the law.

Protected.”

"Don't worry! I said when I rescued this child, suffering is far away from you!" Brown smiled at the little boy on the bumpy car and repeated what he had said.

This is a promise, a promise made by the Emperor of the Empire of Eilanhir to all the refugees in the southern region...



December in the distant Demonic World is a different scene at this moment. In the Magical Continent, plague is rampant in the southern region, but in the southern region of the Demonic Realm, the damp and cold air is filled with a kind of tranquility and peace.

the breath.

Yes, the war seems to have ended here. Several frontline demon cities have received winter assistance provided by Eiland Hill. And these demon cities have also brought in the best of the millions of refugees who have just been gathered.

Part of it was returned to Eiland Hill.

Approximately 100,000 demonic laborers are currently serving the humans of the Elanthir Empire. Among these demons, there are succubi who provide special services, and ordinary demons who engage in manual labor.

Of course, there are also four-horned orangutans who specialize in handling work, and even taller giant demons. These porters are on the dock and in the airport, solving many problems that cannot be solved by machinery.

Those surprisingly cheap miners are also sought after by the plutocrats of the Eilanhill Empire. They only need food to eat and can work non-stop every day: these demons have no legal protection and can be better protected.

press.

Anyway, there will be no demons making trouble, and no one will be dissatisfied. After all, in this world, some people are used to living a life of slaves, and some people like cheap slaves.

In short, in the demon world, slavery seems to be prevalent again, and most people are not surprised by it. And those demons are happy to live in poverty. Anyway, they are used to being oppressed, and now they live a stable life, even better than before.

Even better, they are content with the status quo.

Approximately 50,000 more demon soldiers began to fight for the Elanthir Empire. Except for a small number of demon servants who stayed in the south to communicate with the demons who did not surrender, most of these servants were transferred to the north.

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In the southern region, everyone is tacitly maintaining the stability of the actual front. Humans do not take the initiative to attack, and demons do not fight back or provoke.

But on the other side, the demons and humans in the north are not so friendly. Both sides are investing more troops, and the winter battle is intensifying.

In the northern region, these demonic servants have become cannon fodder for the Empire of Elanshir. They are responsible for fighting the hardest battles, paying the greatest and heaviest sacrifices, but only consuming the least and cheapest resources.

They worked hard to prove their worth to their new masters, and their efforts were honestly rewarded in an unexpected way.

The military of the Elanshir Empire provided these demons with the best cold weapons and the best armor, and also provided them with delicious food.

The soldiers of the demon servant army, who had so many things for the first time, felt that their new master was more generous than the source of magic. At least they had more and better food, which was a treatment they had not had before.

After receiving these benefits, their attacks became sharper, their battles became more tenacious, and their results gradually became better.

And all of this happened in the past month or so: after losing about 10,000 soldiers, the devil's servant army has significantly improved its combat effectiveness.

Now, they were able to form a neat square formation, and under the cover of the artillery of the Eilanhir Empire, they slowly launched an effective attack on the positions of the firmly fortified demonic resistance forces.

Because of His Majesty the Demon King's "enemies", the current army of Demonic Servants of Airanhill can really be described as luxurious.

They are taller and more powerful in combat. The core force of the troops originally composed of ordinary demons has now been replaced by real demon soldiers.

After joining the Elanthir Empire, they had better supplies and wore thicker and more fitting armor. The combat effectiveness of these demon veterans immediately became even more amazing.


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