"Who is Princess Huizi?" Xu Xianxian's face changed suddenly.

"She is...she is...a friend..."

Wang St originally wanted to hide it, but in the end, he told Xu Xianxian about Princess Huizi's identity.

"Brother Stupid is amazing now. He just signs others as a princess and rewards them with a planet." Xu Xianxian turned on the sarcasm mode.

"Ahem..."

"Brother Stupid, you have discovered three planets. I won't talk about this hell space. In short, when you discover the fourth planet, you will give me a planet no matter what."

"Xianxian, don't sarcasticize me." Wang St smiled bitterly.

"Brother Stupid, I'm not sarcastic about you, but I'm very serious."

"..." Wang St. looked dull.

"When you discover the fourth planet, I will be named queen."

"……Queen."

"Yes, I don't want to be a princess, I want to be a queen."

"Brother Stupid." Just as Xu Xianxian and Wang Mo were entangled, the four-carriage sedan stopped in front of him. The door of the sedan was opened, and Huizi walked out of the sedan with a smile.

"Huizi, she is Xu Xianxian. Xianxian, she is Huizi." Wang Stringered the bullet and introduced the two.

"What a beauty." Xu Xianxian raised and down a lot of Huizi and laughed.

"Sister Xianxian is tall and fair in skin, and is more beautiful than Huizi." Although Huizi is only seventeen or eighteen years old, her actual age is nearly a hundred years old. She is even more powerful when she is in a different space. Although she heard the bad intentions in Xu Xianxian's tone, she is still calm and smiling.

"You are so beautiful. You are gentle and virtuous at first glance. Men like you the most." Xu Xianxian was in a good mood when she heard Huizi's words.

Just after almost talking, Xu Xianxian and Huizi had a good relationship. Moreover, the two walked into the sedan chair hand in hand and left Wang Mo alone behind and walked miserably.

Looking at the eight-carrying sedan chair in front, Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when Princess Huizi's four-carriage sedan appeared just now, Wang Mo was really shocked. He actually ignored Princess Huizi's living in the White Turban Military City. Fortunately, Princess Huizi's social skills allowed her to easily settle Xu Xianxian, the super vampire.

In fact, Wang Stupid is overly worried.

Huizi is not the little nurse he knew back then. You know, Huizi was good at dancing in a different space and was at ease among major forces. Even Xiaoqian, the high priest of the Dark God Cult, was dissatisfied with her ambiguous relationship with Wang St, but she was still able to support her, which shows her social ability.

The group went to the Princess's Hall.

On the way, Zhao Yong introduced the recent situation of Hell Space to Wang Mo.

Recently, the territory of the White Turban Army City is expanding rapidly, and the demons around have defected to the Eight Generals one after another, which makes Wang Fan understand why he was ecstatic when he first encountered the demons, because they were always unable to surrender and stayed around to look for opportunities.

Soon, Wang Mo inferred through Zhao Yong's introduction why the demons defected to the White Turban Military City.

The reason is simple. In hell space, no one is safe, even those demons who are much stronger than humans.

In the hell space, in addition to having a short rest time in the ghost city, it can be said that it is full of terrifying steps and dangers.

It is certain that in hell space, no one is absolutely safe except for those above the Ghost King level. Even some powerful demons may be killed and upgraded by their comrades who fight side by side at any time.

In the bones of the demons, they all hope that there will be a safe place, and they also hope that those who fight side by side are trustworthy comrades.

There is no doubt that the White Scarf Military City provides such an environment for the demons.

As long as he is loyal to the White Thread Military City, no matter inside or outside the city, everyone does not have to worry that their comrades around him will suddenly hurt others, because the lord of the White Thread Military City has very strict management of this aspect and has executed countless demons who killed their comrades.

The emergence of the White Turban Military City changed the original pattern of the Hell Space and also changed the ideas of the demons.

The demons discovered that as long as they defect to the White Scarf Military City, they would not only be able to advance, but also give themselves a sense of security and belonging.

Nowadays, countless powerful demons defect to the White Scarf Military City every day, among which there are many existences that are infinitely close to the Ghost King...

...

During the conversation with Zhao Yuan, Wang Fan discovered that in addition to obtaining safety, the most important thing for the devils to defect to the White Thread Military City is the temptation to advance, because among the demons loyal to the White Thread Military City, many demons have advanced to the level of the Ghost King.

Promoting to the Ghost King is absolutely unimaginable for some demons.

In the eyes of the demons, the number of ghost kings is fixed and has existed for thousands of years. In these thousands of years, no demon has ever advanced to the level of ghost kings.

Back then, the Eight Generals were so powerful that they were still slow to move forward before the Ghost King level.

According to the feedback from some demons, it is impossible to become a new ghost king in a different space. The only way to advance to the ghost king is to kill a ghost king and replace it. However, this is simply impossible for the demon level.

For demons who are infinitely close to the level of the Ghost King, once they reach the level of upcoming, they will become the key target for the Ghost King to hunt down. This reminds Wang Fan of the time when he met the Eight Generals. At that time, the Eight Generals never entered the ghost city, but just wandered outside the ghost city. He said that he had intuition to tell him that the ghost city was dangerous. It seems that the Eight Generals' intuition was right.

Wang Fan analyzed that the existence of the ghost city itself is convenient for monitoring some powerful demons. Once a demon with potential is discovered, it will be hunted immediately to avoid threatening his position in the future.

After sorting out the relationship and the whole story, Wang Mo suddenly felt a cheerful feeling.

It seems that the establishment of the White Thread Military City was a coincidence, breaking the balance of power in the hell space. Otherwise, the White Thread Military City would not have risen in a short time.

In addition, Wang Mo learned that the Eight Generals were attacking a Demon King City himself. The Demon King City was very powerful. In addition, he summoned the surrounding ghost kings to compete with the Eight Generals. The war had entered a stalemate. This time, Wang Mo was able to meet Zhao Yong, which coincided with Zhao Yong returning to the White Turban Military City to mobilize military supplies...

...

"Wow, what a beautiful palace!"

Wang Fan and Zhao Yong were chatting while walking, and before they knew it, they arrived at Princess Huizi's palace. After Xu Xianxian got out of the sedan chair, they were filled with a series of surprises.

Xu Xianxian was amazed, so he asked Wang Fan to build a palace for her, preferably next to Huizi's Princess Hall.

After Wang Mo was persuaded, Wang Mo's forced demolition would eventually lead to turmoil in the Baiguo Army City, which convinced Xu Xianxian to give up.

Of course, Wang Mo still promised that he would build a palace for Xu Xianxian if he had a suitable place in the future.

After placing Xu Xianxian in the Princess' Hall, Wang Mo and Zhao Yong went to some weapons workshops to watch, because the Eight Generals are now breaking the territory and attacking the city's logistics supply is undoubtedly the most important.

In the hell space, there is no problem of food, and it is mainly used to consume weapons, so the efficiency of weapons workshops is the most important.

Wang Mo visited some weapons workshops.

The White Turban Military City has a unique geographical location among many ghost cities, because, in the city, there is a lava river rich in metal ores. It can be used directly by digging a trench into the weapon workshop. It can be said that it is inexhaustible. As long as there are craftsmen, we can continuously create weapons.

The weapons workshop is in full swing, and countless human craftsmen and demon craftsmen are tempering weapons. The process is clear, and various weapons and armor are neatly placed in the warehouse next to it.

Wang Fan is a layman in the manufacturing of cold weapons. Of course, he doesn't have to worry about it, because when the White Turban Army was in the era of cold weapons, they were all masters of cold weapons. Although they did not know how to make weapons, they had great at understanding cold weapons.

"By the way, how do you transport these weapons?" Wang Fan knew that because of the planet barrier, the demons in hell space could not cast spells.

"Warcraft, sir."

"War Horse?" Wang Fan immediately remembered the huge war horses that the demons rode.

"The war horse is just one of many monsters, sir."

"There are many monsters?" Wang Fan was shocked.

"In hell space, some monsters stand at the top of the food chain. They are only able to live in certain spaces because they are constrained by the environment, otherwise humans will be tragic."

"What specific space?" Wang Fan asked curiously.

"For example, a fire snake lives in lava and cannot be exposed to the air for a long time." Zhao Yong pointed to the fiery red lava channel flowing in the weapons workshop.

"Ah... there are still monsters in it?" Wang Stun was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking.

"Yes, don't look at these craftsmen, they also have certain risks. If they are not lucky, they will encounter a fire snake..."

"ah……"

It seemed to be to confirm Zhao Yong's words that a snake that was fiery red, with chopsticks thickness, was more than two meters long suddenly jumped up from the dark red lava, and drilled into the nostrils of a craftsman like a rocket. The craftsman let out a heart-wrenching scream and fell straight to the ground, then turned into a wisp of his own eyes. Then, the snake like a rocket sank into the dark red lava.

"Damn!"

Because it was too sudden, Wang Fan was so scared by the amazing scene in front of him that he took a step back, but when he saw that the craftsmen around him seemed to be fine and were still focused on his work, his face suddenly felt a fever and he cursed and concealed his loss of composure.

"scold!"

Zhao Yong shouted loudly, and his strong arms grabbed the lava in the air. The long flaming snake was caught out. Then, Zhao Yong rubbed his hands in the air, and the long snake turned into countless fiery red fragments, like red agate broken, colorful, and was sucked into Zhao Yong's nostrils.

"Why didn't they run away?"

"I'm numb."

"Is it numb?" Wang St was stunned.

"Every day, craftsmen die in the mouths of various monsters. This is the law of hell space, and they know it very well." Zhao Yong looked accustomed to it, without any sympathy.

"Yeah, but in the future, we must try our best to ensure their safety. Only in this way can they work wholeheartedly for us."

"Okay, sir."

"General Zhao, do you have any good monster mounts?" Wang St chuckled.

"There are many. If you want, I will take you to choose a mount."

"well."

Wang Mo was immediately overjoyed.
Chapter completed!