Moloch's inventory is very interesting. In order to cope with possible genocide, the Moloch royal family in the past dynasties would regularly store a batch of demon embryos and soul crystals.

This storage quantity is not unlimited. After all, it is very difficult to place these embryos and keep them asleep.

So every once in a while, they will replace some of the embryos!

This is tradition, but the structure of hell had been finalized for many years before Alvin arrived, and there were no battles between the royal families to annihilate their species.

Things like "lazy" happen from time to time...

Traditions must be followed, but there is a big difference between doing errands and taking them seriously.

Relatively important units were iterated more diligently, while those that were relatively unsophisticated were piled in the corner and left to fend for themselves.

Of course, this actually doesn't make much difference to the current Bol, and it doesn't matter whether you want those old stocks or not.

The soul crystal in his hand is not even enough to hatch enough regular troops, so where does he have time to pay attention to those things?

Bol once carefully explained to Alvin his hatching ideas, including the flame mag of the intermediate demon, the high-level lava demon, a large number of hellhounds, and some high-level warlords who serve as officers.

Boer's approach made the Morlock royal family's army very simple, but it could quickly form combat effectiveness.

Only when facing a crisis such as a demon assassin would he appear to be stretched thin.

Alvin is here to make up for his shortcomings this time!

In fact, Alvin wanted this guy to develop his own air force, and he told Delia his idea.

The demeanor and temperament displayed by Delia were impeccable, but this made Alvin wary.

Even though you are good-looking, you are still a devil.

Why would a shabby and hell traitor like Boer find such an excellent wife?

Now Bol can pass through the military's space gate and travel between earth and hell. If this Delia is a spy or other woman, she will definitely cause great harm.

Bol said before that they also have the embryo of the Hell Demon Dragon, but it takes a longer time to grow, and he is not sure of fully controlling the demon dragon to prevent them from harming humans.

Alvin came up with the idea of ​​helping them cultivate the air force, which was actually a bit of a test.

If this Delia took him to hatch a magic dragon, he decided to give her an ax and let Boer get a wife.

But what Alvin didn't expect was that Delia didn't seem to be greedy at all.

After Alvin used soul energy to activate 4,000 male "violent demons" and 1,000 female "violent demons", she thought for a long time and took Alvin and Stark to a remote corner.

This corner of the hall was filled with the smell of decaying death, which made Alvin touch his nose a little uncomfortable.

Delia, who was responsible for guiding the way, looked at Alvin, who looked unhappy, and said with a smile: "You suggested that Morlock develop the air force, and we are grateful for your kindness.

But the only truly intimidating air force in hell is the demon dragon.

Unfortunately, we can't wait for them to grow, and Bol's power cannot fully control them.

Other flying dragons, giant birds, winged demons? In fact, they don’t mean much to us.

I once talked with several human military experts about the air combat mode of the earth? Cluster bombing and targeted killing are the characteristics of the air force.

Instead of awakening the dragon? We might as well bring in some old-fashioned fighter jets from Earth."

Alvin frowned and looked at Delia, who was acting extremely "sober" and said, "Have the coalition forces promised to sell you fighter jets? Are those things useful in hell?"

Delia shrugged her shoulders slightly and said with a smile: "We have already introduced two, but they are really not very useful. If they encounter flying demons, it will be difficult for them to escape. Those iron birds are too fragile.

Without adequate protection, those iron birds are destined to die in the sky.

Hellflying monsters are very aggressive. Anything they don't recognize will be attacked if it enters their territory."

As she spoke, Delia turned over the embryo jar with some difficulty. It was an embryo jar that was full of dust.

Pointing to the strange-looking humanoid embryo inside, Delia said with a smile: "But if there is enough protection? Those iron birds are actually very useful as long as they do not enter the domain of the dragon."

After hearing this, Alvin waved his hands and said with a smile: "May I ask? What type of fighter jet did the coalition sell to you?

I have never heard of fighter jets needing escorts."

Delia frowned slightly and thought for a moment before saying, "It seems to be called B-29? They brought in two Iron Birds, assembled them and gave them to us.

He also helped us train several crew members. Unfortunately, he was shot down by a flying monster not long after the official flight.

The effect of that kind of iron bird is very good, but it is too fragile and does not have enough escort force. They are targets in the sky."

Alvin smiled and whistled after hearing this. He admired those coalition members now.

Renovate old World War II-era bombers that have been retired and give them to the devils to cultivate their dependence on human military logistics.

Regardless of what they plan to get from future orders, these guys have succeeded.

This Delia behaved very pragmatically. Although this deepened Alvin's suspicion, it did not prevent him from appreciating this female devil.

Glancing at the disgusting-looking embryos, Alvin said with a smile: "Is this the escort demon you prepared for those bombers?

Can they really keep those bombers safe in the air?"

If you can really achieve this effect, I have to take my hat off to you, you behave more like a royal than Bol.

Although I have always wanted to kill you, your wisdom and reason still impress me.

Delia was frightened by Alvin's white teeth and took two steps back. She always felt that Alvin was very dangerous, but she really couldn't figure out why he acted so murderous.

"I've always wanted to kill you!" What's going on?

Who would want to kill a nice, polite lady?

Alvin looked at Delia, who looked a little frightened. He sighed and said, "You are too good, and you should never be reduced to marrying a guy like Bol.

Tell me, who are you?

Don’t worry, I won’t kill you for the time being, but only if you behave cooperatively.”

Stark, who had been fighting on the sidelines, immediately armed himself and pointed his hand cannon at Delia.

Looking at the serious expression on Alvin's face, Delia said a little incredulously: "I am the princess of the 'violent demon' clan in the Moloch territory. I married Boer as my wife according to tradition..."

"Marry a hellish traitor?"

Alvin shook his head and said with a smile: "I may not kill you for the time being, but only if you cooperate with me. You may not understand that I have always been cruel to demons.

You are stronger than Bol, even much stronger. I really can't think of any reason for you to marry him?

Only Bol is left in the Moloch royal family. As far as Hell is concerned, the Moloch clan actually no longer exists.

who are you?

Don't give me a chance to question you violently, you are very good-looking, and cutting you will make me look very ungentlemanly."

Delia looked at Alvin's serious face. She was silent for a long time. Finally, she couldn't bear the pressure and said, "How did you realize that something was wrong?"

Upon hearing this, Alvin smiled, snapped his fingers, and said to Stark: "Look, I know there is something wrong with her. How could a bastard like Bol marry such an excellent woman?

Man, you owe me 20 bucks..."

Delia stared at Alvin with big beautiful eyes and said, "Just because I am excellent, do you think there is something wrong with my identity?

How do you know that I am better than Bol?"

Alvin smiled and shrugged, and said: "Unequal marriages between royal families are suspicious, you must admit this.

If you are the princess of that 'violent demon' tribe, I can't think of any reason for you to marry a traitor from hell.

The most important thing is that when you and Bol stand together, I want to hack you to death.

I won't explain the cause and effect relationship here. You now have a chance to convince me not to kill you, but the prerequisite is that you must clearly explain your identity and the purpose of marrying Boer.

Never lie, otherwise the consequences will be serious!"

As he spoke, Alvin smiled and spread his hands, and said: "I personally trust Bol very much. As long as you don't lie, I can let Bol decide your fate.

Even if he decides to kill you, I can let you run away first, um, 30 minutes, how about it?"

Delia was stunned for a long time, nodded helplessly and said: "Someone warned me that you are very difficult to deal with, but I didn't expect that you are sharper than anyone else."

Alvin smiled and said, "My intelligence is so hidden that ordinary people can't see it."

As he spoke, Alvin looked Delia up and down, and he said with a smile: "But I have to say, Bol did take advantage.

What are you trying to do? What is there in Bol that is worthy of your plot?

If you are a spy from another royal family, you really don’t have to go to such trouble, just ask the army to come over."

As soon as Alvin finished speaking, a helpless sigh came from the side.

A brand-new Bol came around a corner and hastily digested the soul energy, making the energy fluctuations in Bol's body very unstable.

Looking at Alvin with a playful look on his face, Boll said helplessly: "Boss, let her go after she finishes speaking.

She was the first tribal representative in the Moloch territory to swear allegiance. Without her help, the Moloch territory would still be in a state of fragmentation."

As he spoke, Bol spread his hands bitterly and said: "Just like what you said, boss, I really don't have anything worthy of her plot.
Chapter completed!