Chapter 420: Is there still hope for human beings?
Poor old Mark finally woke up after Alvin had a violent blow to rescue him.
The lips are a little swollen.
What's going on? Of course, someone gave him artificial respiration.
As for who it was, Alvin smiled and said nothing, while Marco left with satisfaction.
Old Mark struggled to get up.
"Master Alvin, although the people I brought are very stupid, I think one more person will have more strength. So, please be kind to you, Master, and you must take them in."
Alvin held Old Mark, "Don't say this, it's a big help when you come. Let's go and see the warriors you bring."
At this time, Old Mark had completely put away his contempt and arrogant heart and respectfully followed Alvin to the outside of the camp.
"Hey, that's not bad."
Alvin looked at the strong men who were fierce outside the door and said it unconsciously.
"Thank you, Mr. Alvin, for the praise."
Old Mark is very honest now.
Alvin has no irony.
His vision is now higher. He doesn't think he is an elite warrior, just seeing a tall and big, muscular man.
He could see that those people outside the door could be called elite troops.
Let’s talk about their clothes first, which are of different colors. Although they are not uniform, they are divided into more than a dozen types. This shows that they are composed of more than a dozen small gangs, but the equipment of each small group is unified.
This shows that these people have very good supply and training.
Moreover, when these people stood there, a fierce aura arose, and the rebelliousness on their bodies was completely hidden.
However, these two thousand people stood there silently, without even coughing.
This cannot be explained by discipline, but rather, these people are extremely energetic, and everyone is comparing with others.
Really good.
Alvin really didn't know where Lord Garrieg got these tiger men, but he thought he couldn't do without the word "money".
"It's a pity that this dowry was delivered a bit too early. If I came later ten days and half a month later, it might be useful."
Alvin looked at these people and said to Old Mark: "You can't let these warriors wait here, it's better to do this. I have someone set up a new camp next to this camp to settle these warriors. They have a good rest. I wonder, how many days have you been walking on the road?"
Speaking of this, Old Mark was a little proud again: "It took us five days in total from recruiting people and gathering strength to appearing here."
Five days! In this era when some people never leave the village and never leave their homes, they come from the inland to the frontier in five days, and...
"How did you find this?"
Alvin noticed this problem only then. By the way, the reflex arc of this nerve is a bit too long, right?
When Old Mark said this, he began to be proud again: "The Garrigue family still has some tricks."
Alvin's heart moved. If even the people from the Garyg family could find their place, would Wumasi already know his place?
Can my plan with loopholes be realized?
When Alvin thought of this, he was one and two big. He sent someone to find a regiment commander and asked him to find someone to cooperate with the new one to camp.
So much so that he never even asked about the origin and identity of these people.
Old Mark felt sad and ashamed.
These people whom I thought were not allowed were nothing in the eyes of Young Master Alvin. They were ashamed, ashamed.
The first regiment commander came out to help these people camp with his thousand men.
This group of God-killing Army appeared on a demon scorpion, and the shocking power was amazing.
These elite squads who were originally not convinced by each other almost fell to the ground when they saw that mighty scene.
They are also capable of taming monsters, but if they can find so many neatly scorpions and can be tamed so hard that they can listen to human fiddling, they really don't have this ability.
Especially the God-killing Army's uniform dress and actions are in good condition, and they really deserve to make those elites put away their arrogance.
At the same time, the captains of each team also reminded each other that it seemed that the task this time was not very simple.
Alvin did not care about the thoughts of these people, walked outside alone and looked at the dark forest. He didn't know how many eyes were staring at him in the dark corner.
Alvin remembered the Black Mountain Mercenary Group, the group of mercenaries who were sent by Lord Reon to silence him.
They are already a very powerful mercenary group, but compared with the people brought by Old Mark today, they are children.
This shows that Lord Garrieg is still very concerned about his cheap son-in-law. Of course, this may be just his wishful thinking. Maybe he is just showing off his muscles.
However, the kingdom's finance ministers, the elite mercenaries he had made, were still terrible compared to the God-killing Army.
So, is the power behind the shadow even stronger than the kingdom?
Isn't this a bit too scary?
Moreover, this power was not revealed at all, like a giant beast lying on the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean. This is the real terrifying thing.
What is the overseas world like?
There can actually be so many powerful warriors.
No matter what.
Alvin thought that there were hundreds of thousands of monsters he saw in the underground palace that day, but after several offensive and defensive battles, I believe they also harmed a lot.
Can we smile at each other and eliminate our previous grudges, and from now on, we will be companions in the world and live freely?
Haha, Alvin felt that he was thinking too well.
He slapped a huge tree in front of him to discount it in half.
"Come on! Since you have come sooner or later, it's better to come here sooner or later. See if you die or I live."
The giant tree collapsed with a bang.
"ah!!!!!!!!!!!"
Alvin shouted loudly towards the dark forest, venting his anger.
"Please, you must die, please."
Alvin looked in the direction of Storm Castle.
"What are you doing now? Why aren't you here yet? Are you giving me a chance to prepare?"
...
"What are you doing now?"
Wumaxi looked at him coldly and saw General Ward's regiment reprimanding the soldiers.
And these soldiers were the surviving human soldiers dug out of the ruins after several battles.
Now, these human soldiers are being trained by General Ward.
Seeing that the former general commander had become a monster without human beings, he began to train human prisoners to be responsible for organizing some weak monsters to engage in some simple tasks. Those human soldiers, whether they are storm or dragon riders, were mixed in their hearts.
"Even a being like a god like Lord Ward was defeated by the monsters, so...? Can humans still have hope?" This chapter has been completed!