The demon's attack was completely defeated, and only some bloody bones and rocks remained in the original battlefield.

The wailing and stinking will disappear, and the more complete Tanari demon corpses will be taken away by the devils for dissecting and researching by the new commander of the camp. If there is still a breath left, they will be taken away by patrols who come to the base regularly to contribute to the skull pillars that Aphrase is always under construction.

As for the corpses of the broken demons and the dead defenders who remained on the battlefield, some of the fireballs falling from the sky in Aphonus will be buried, while the rest will become the food for various wandering creatures native to the Barto Hell or the rations of the lowly demons in captivity. Perhaps some may be dragged into the processing grounds of some military canned food. Who knows?

Perhaps because of the fruitful results of killing two Balo Flame Demons before, this alien mercenary camp has a higher strategic significance in the eyes of those Batzu devil bureaucrats.

More mercenaries who participated in the bloody battle from other worlds were arranged to enter here one after another, and followed by more war resources.

With sufficient manpower, the second defensive wall that was blown up during the periphery of this camp was quickly repaired, and even the third defensive position is now under intense construction.

Various races continued to gather here, and this originally lonely and simple camp has rapidly developed the prototype of a town fortress.

In addition to the warehouses originally used to store grain and other materials, the military camps where mercenaries are placed, and the repair and build weapons and equipment forging workshops are constantly expanding.

Small wine shops that can be used for mercenaries to live in drunkenness, open-air gambling stalls where mercenaries can be drunk, and commercial stalls for trading items also quietly appear in this camp.

Where there are people, there will be a world of martial arts.

During the siege of the demon army not long ago, Dalton, who had survived with his keen observation and flexible mind, actually gathered up some of the survivors of the original "Broom Eyebrow" to help him get more new brothers from other planes. This is another benefit of having a flexible mind. Dalton, who has learned the basic purgatory language, can start to communicate with other planes without much effort to come to Batto's creatures.

"Boss Dalton, I saw a good thing over there, those gold... spirit vendors." The person who said this was a deer-headed man with a kind and beautiful appearance, but in fact he was fond of flesh and blood and liked to strangle the enemy with his big hands.

"Idiots are elf vendors," Dalton, who was picking his nails with a knife, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the guy, and said sinisterly: "If you say something unscrupulous, your tongue will be useless. In our soft maple city, the deer tongue is a famous dish."

If you want to control these vicious guys, you have to be more vicious than them. This is Dalton's common technique. "Tell me, what did you see?"

"Dragon leather armor! Armor made of red dragon skin that is invulnerable to swords and guns!"

Dalton's original vine armor was quickly scrapped when he was fighting with the demon. He was not used to fighting with the distributed metal plate armor. He has been using some inferior goods recently. So when he heard the news, he was very moved, so he immediately took his younger brothers to the stall selling dragon leather armor to see what was going on.

"Hey, sir, are you interested in this leather armor? This is the best red dragon made from the five-colored dragon. It is a master-level craftsman who has been repeatedly tanned for 49 days and nights." Another old ghost who disguises himself as an elf using magic is selling their products.

Looking at the customer in front of him, the sales master picked up a broken dagger from his stall. He aimed at the tricky position where the joints of the "Dragon Leather Armor" were connected, and stabbed the dagger with both hands.

With a crisp "ding", the blade that was often used for performances, which had been broken, appeared in new damage.

"The real dragon skin armor can be the most solid guarantee for your life," the old ghost vendor threw the dagger aside without any trace, bewitching the customer who had watched his performance while the iron was hot: "It is said that the red dragon that was used as the source of the material was peeled off its skin completely after wailing for three days and three nights. His painful wail also lasted for three days and three nights. This is the secret to making dragon skin armor. After this ritual, the already tough and thick dragon skin can be without fear of any harm from the invasion of ordinary iron, and there is also a little bonus to resist the breath of the fire dragon..."

"How much?" the two voices asked at the same time.

"A weak thief leader" and "A young girl who is still young", the two who asked for an inquiry looked at each other, and then they each had an evaluation of each other in their hearts.

The agency and ogre Naru who were also wandering in the commercial area not far away saw the situation here. No. 21 said in an educational tone: "Look, the big guy Naru, someone is going to be deceived by the old ghost. There is no Consumer Rights Protection Association or official customer service staff here. If you are cheated, it will be difficult to find a profiteer who has slipped away."

The Ogre Blacksmith had bought a expensive weapon from this commercial area because he saw the hunting Xinxi. After receiving it to the workshop to show it to the agency and Rick Naz, he was directly led to a very high-professional bachelor of goblins with a very high professional level, not only to be proficient in various mechanical processing techniques, but also pointed out that he had bought fakes.

So the ogre brought in a new good friend, the samurai, to find the seller, and was about to start arguing. Unfortunately, the two of them wandered around for most of the day but didn't see the black-hearted vendor who had sold counterfeit goods before. For safety reasons, once the goods were successfully sold, the old ghost would immediately change his appearance after the customer left.

"It would be great if Paru or Bru came. They would definitely remember the person's appearance, and they would even remember the person's smell if they really couldn't."

"Hey, the ogre who was sucker just now has been found, hehehehe..."

At this time, the old ghost woman who was selling with dragon leather armor glanced at the corner of her eyes and felt a sense of pride in her heart. This was the scene that made her most happy and she stood aside and admired the regret and annoyance brought by her fraud.

"Hey, Elf Nick, have you heard that how much does this leather armor cost?"

"Oh, the customer is patronized, you can take away this high-end goods for clearing and processing with 50 disaster coins." Seeing that someone was about to take the bait again, the old ghost woman quickly retracted her attention and said with a flattering expression.

Within the price he could afford, Dalton nodded with satisfaction and prepared to pay.

A crystal-like currency was thrown from the hands of the samurai who was inquiring with Dalton to the old ghost businessman.

Soul prism!

The old ghost woman, who was stingy, grabbed the high-end currency that was commonly used in the lower realm and showed an apology to Dalton, her eyes were attracted by the prism crystals shining with soul light in her hands. Her hands kept rubbing the "little cute" she had only received several times in business for many years.

"You..." The subordinates of the Saron, who had a deer-headed man, couldn't help but jump out to curse and show their faces in front of their newly worshipped boss.

As soon as his purgatory words were released, Dalton slapped back. The "Broom Eyebrow" boss who had been in Barto for some time had gradually weighed a person's weight as easily as in Soft Maple City before.

The little girl in front of me who thought she was still young can take out any high-quality currency that could be comparable to fifty or even more gold coins. It is obviously not a good match for me. The trouble caused by a big man before was caused by his subordinates, and the scene is still vivid in my mind.

He glanced at the deer-headed man who was trying to insult him and paid with the soul prism and said to the old ghost businessman: "I want to see the effect of wearing this dragon leather armor. You can put it on first and show it to me."

The old ghost woman who received the payment for the goods was dressed neatly as she spoke and showed it to the female warrior.

"This dragon leather armor is really invulnerable to swords and guns?"

"Of course, I've verified it just now."

"Can you really resist the dragon's breath?"

"This is natural, this is a red dragon..."
Chapter completed!