"My Majesty, I have brought you a gift."

Looking at the heads on the ground that were too small, the Demon Flame Emperor became a little interested in the identity of the head masters.

"Steal, can you introduce to me who are their masters?"

"Of course, your majesty. But your majesty is best to hear how I got them." Ji Ge smiled mysteriously.

Next, the pirate began to tell the detailed process.

Ji Ge did not participate in this battle. He "escaped" the moment before the attack of the Demon Flame Army with his normal excretion behavior.

Moreover, during the battle, the legion commanders kept using the message transmission technique to contact him.

And the pirate kept replying, "It's going to be fine soon", but it didn't appear when the battle ended.

Except for the four mage towers, no other people and things were listed as targets by the Demon Flame Army, which caused the legion commanders and deputy legion commanders who were not injured to retreat one after another.

The heads on the ground were the ones who had retreated slowly.

The first thing that pirate met Snow, a irritable high-level legendary warrior.

"Zhi Ge, what's going on with you old guy?! It's been so convenient for so long?" Snow roared.

"Brother Snow, this person is old, there are always some problems with him, right? You don't know about my old problem of constipation." Zuo Ge hid all the murderous intent and approached the other party carelessly.

"Stealing, stealing, you delayed the fighter plane due to constipation! You..."

Before Snow could express his rebuke, he saw a sword light.

It was too late for him to draw his sword to block it!

The opponent's short sword had touched his neck, and his hand had just grabbed the hilt of the sword and was about to pull it out... In terms of speed, how could he compare with the opponent when facing a thief who was about the same strength as him or even higher?

At this moment, he realized that the other party was the work of those monsters who invaded them, and he still achieved the work of the position of Legion Commander!

Because the other party was an acquaintance, he relaxed his guard, which made him very guilty, and blamed himself for why he wanted to relax his guard. They were leaving the battlefield in batches!

There were more and more monsters, which led to the fact that the magic professions in the legion were not too late to use the portal, allowing them to escape quickly, so they had to choose to leave in batches.

But what he never expected was that the stolen figure would be a meticulous work, and he was still squatting here, and he relaxed his guard.

Finally, at the last moment of his life, Snow, the legendary warrior, was still his iconic angry face, and he stared at the stolen plaque that killed him.

Snow's head had just flew up a few dozen centimeters, and the thief grabbed his hair directly, causing him to stop his "movement" of flying upwards.

Some blood from this colleague splattered onto the smuggled... He had no expression. This was the basic skill of a meticulous work, and he could control his emotions at will.

Snow, sorry, all this is for my Majesty - His Majesty Ota IV...

The important military personnel who retreated with Snow nearby immediately realized what was going on.

In this case, they can't escape. The other party is a high-level legendary thief, and the only way out is to fight, which is the only way to survive.

However, before they could move, they were killed by a figure that suddenly appeared from the shadow!

"Oil" sprayed over nearby buildings. At the same time, the heads of Snow took off, but they did not have the luck of Snow's heads, and all fell freely and fell to the ground.

"Father, the next group of people is coming soon." Wacker picked up the heads and set fire to the bodies of those people and reminded.

"I get it." Zuoge nodded with a smile, then put Snow's head into his dimensional bag.

Three minutes later, Joseph, the commander of the Saint Martial Army, brought his two deputy commanders and some elite veterans to fight and retreat here.

"Damn it, why do these monsters run so fast?! They are still chasing them!" Joseph's deputy commander suddenly cursed.

"It's not that time to say so much. Please leave the strength to curse and run away!" Joseph rebuked.

Looking back, the soldiers who ran slowly and fell behind had fallen into the five-colored flood tide and were submerged by them...

They don't want to follow the footsteps of those soldiers. For the entire empire, their living significance is much greater than that of those soldiers.

"Charrowing smell?" Joseph smelled the burning smell floating in front of him, which made him wonder.

Those monsters have not reached this place yet? I just ran over here and there was a burning smell here, which seemed a little strange.

However, these problems did not allow him and his deputy commanders to stop their escape, which was fatal to them.

It is indeed fatal if there is a steal in front and pursuers behind.

Since the three of them were on alert, when they passed by a shadow, Zuoge and Wacker did not successfully attack.

If the sneak attack is successful, the body of Joseph and one of the deputy commanders who were selected as targets should not be cut off the bone in front of the heart, but the heart will also be cut off together.

"Brother Joseph, your skills are still as agile as ever, haha~" Tsiege shook the short knife in his hand.

Tsk, the hardness of the high-level legendary armor is really good.

The situation on Wack's side is similar. Even if he used the legendary weapon that his adoptive father was spared, he was still blocked by the opponent's equipment.

"Captain of the Stealing Legion? You... are you a traitor?!" Joseph said in shock.

"No, I'm not a traitor. I've never betrayed anyone... I've always been an ordinary work. It's you, John Nock himself, who carried me to a high position like the commander of the Legion!" Tan Ge denied with a smile.

While speaking, Pige had already arrived in front of Joseph and attacked the opponent's vital points again.

And Joseph could only draw out his long sword to resist the opponent's attack... He was in a bad state with the bone in front of his heart. Every time he collided with the opponent's weapon, the cut off place was heart-wrenching!

In comparison, the situation of a deputy corps commander who was attacked was much better than that of Joseph, because he had a friend who was about the same strength as him to share the burden for him. He was frantically releasing holy healing spells at Joseph, and doing his best to give priority to his corps commander's injuries.

Facing the deputy commander of the legend, Wacker was really struggling to deal with it. Who made him just a master-level pro? Otherwise, he wouldn't be afraid of the other party, and he might even solve the problem faster than his adoptive father's stole the stolen character.

Wack is less than seventeen years old now, and his strength is already very good.

The attack of the thief was very tricky. It seemed that he didn't know where he was attacking, but in fact, the attacking places were all crucial.

In close combat, Joseph, who was not as good as a stolen and injured, was always at a disadvantage and could only defend passively.

The holy healing spells imposed by his deputy commander on him could only slow down Joseph's death, and it would not have any good effect at all.

Joseph also knew this, so he could only wait until another deputy commander of his corps to solve the problem of stealing the adopted son Wacker, so that they would have the chance to survive.

However, Wacker was beyond his expectations of tenacity. His outstanding agility caused great trouble to the deputy commander who fought with him. It was difficult to kill him with one blow. At most, the attack on him could only add a few scars to his body.

Over time, the injured commander of the Holy Martial Army was dealt with.

After dealing with Joseph, he stolen the sect and cut off his adopted son to his wounds and the two deputy commanders who had been applying holy healing spells to Joseph.

"Your Majesty, that's the case." Zuo Ge looked at the Demon Flame Emperor with anticipation.

When the story was being told, the pirate kept highlighting the role of his adopted son, which made Vak feel a little embarrassed...

After listening to the story of the stolen figure, the Demon Flame Emperor also knew what the high-level legendary thief in front of him who had become a little old man was thinking... He was seeking a reward for his adopted son.

Since he followed Ota IV, he has never been alone. He is basically considered Ota IV's personal bodyguard.

Even if Ota IV asked him to find a woman to marry and have children, he would not agree.

Apart from Ota IV, the most important thing he is his adopted son Wake, whom he picked up in a small alley.

"Your Majesty, we have all occupied Cantering in the Norke Empire and Lakel in the Dema Empire. We have not found any civilians in these two cities. After being captured, prisoners of war who did not resist had been concentrated." The Field Marshal Gnoll Ess reported.

"Is there no civilian? As expected, the emperors of the Nock Empire and the Dema Empire are very nice to their own people and are very bad to foreign tribes, and have heard of them for a long time. Today, it is indeed the case." The Emperor of Demon Flame nodded and ordered: "Continue to advance and take another battle before they have organized the next line of defense."

"Yes, your majesty." Field Marshal Ers left.

"Uncle Mike, in front of the Demon Flame, these guys who dominate the main continent are really vulnerable. They are so weak~" Charles smiled and told the truth.

"It's not that they are too weak, it's just that we are too strong." Emperor Demon Flame shook his head with a smile.

When you are a dragon, you must be realistic and not expand.

"Stealing, your mission has been completed and you have brought so many 'meeting gifts'. You said, how should I reward you? As long as I can do it, you can just bring it up."

Hearing this sentence, Zi Ge's eyes lit up and he immediately put forward his thoughts.

"I want to go back and accompany Takri Ota, and let my adopted son Wak become his majesty's family."

"Father, what about you? Aren't you the servant of Your Majesty?!" Wacker was very surprised, surprised why the other party did not become the servant of the Demon Flame Emperor.

"I will not be your Majesty's family until the former Lord dies. This is what I agreed with Your Majesty at the beginning." Zige smiled.

"But, father, you are so old..."

Jige interrupted his adopted son and said kindly: "Little Wacker, what are you thinking? I am a high-level legend and I am still strong, not to mention that Takri Ota is older than me. If he doesn't die, I will never die before him."

Watching the chattering between father and son, Emperor Demon Flame and Charles waited honestly for the father and son to finish their words.

In their opinion, the pirate is likely to go with the original Ota IV... Even if he is a high-level legend, it is not necessary in the current Demon Flame Empire. The other party is deceiving his adopted son...

Jige is such a person. Although Mike and Charles don’t have much contact with each other, they all know that the other person’s qualities are noble...

After they finished the conversation, the Demon Flame Emperor spoke: "Then do what you said, go back and take care of Takri Ota, and Wak becomes my dragon blood relative."

To be honest, Mike himself did not expect that the country he built would develop so quickly.

At the beginning, it was considered a stolen person, but now it is just a dispensable person.

Thinking of the other party's loyal members, the Demon Flame Emperor decided to let the other party go, although the original agreement was to "salary for Mike after Takri Ota's death"...

Whether the other party chooses to be buried with Takri Ota or chooses to be his own relative, Mike will not object.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The vicissitudes of face said to the Demon Flame Emperor with a vicissitudes of expression.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Vaker bowed, but his tone was not as excited as the stool. He was still worried about his adoptive father.
To be continued...