Chapter 1106: Startled snake

Any news from the airport? "
Carmel asked softly that she was walking through the conquest hall built by Beiruf with her follower Emilia to the Executive Yuan.
At present, she can be said to be the main manager of Tyre, and she is responsible for all kinds of administrative affairs, including the jurisdiction of several human territories and the exchange of materials with other Oak locations.
The young banshee noble with eyes shook her head.
"The place has been completely destroyed, and no witnesses have survived, but through the traces left on the scene, it can be judged that Grak should have been there, but this is only our information."
The two eagle body demon walked through the magnificent hall that was once the treasure of human civilization. The hall was filled with souvenirs obtained by the Legion of Blood Axe.
A large group of statues occupy a whole wall, which depicts the scene of the battle between the overlords Guk and Beiruf in the initial battle of the rise of the empire.
The pale tyrant held a giant blade against slender humans, while Beirut, in a military coat, leaned back against each other and fired a large gun.
This painting deliberately highlights Beiruf's position next to Guk, thus incurring the disgust of some Ouk warlords and bosses, but Beiruf likes it very much, and Carmel understands how to please her master.
Glory is more important to Beiruf than anything.
In the distance of the statue, there are several limbs with a blade, metal structure and biological tissue intertwined by Beiruf from the snake man under the waste city.
Only a few of the loot here was won after being promoted to warlords, most of which came from the years before the Blood Axe Legion was formed.
"Who will be the next target, those guys who dare to attack the transport aircraft of the overlord's guard, then they have reason to do bolder things."
Amelia's words didn't make Carmel a special expression on her face. She just glanced at the simple board and said indifferently:
"anything else."
"Two more strongholds of the Declining Brotherhood were found, one of which was in the territory of the Smolensk family."
"The Smolensk family..."
Camille stopped.
"Damn, I have long heard about the disgusting scandals of their family. They are a group of inbreed lunatics. Terrible genetic diseases often afflict them, especially their lifespan is shorter than most people... they will definitely Seek some help for this, but
I didn't expect them to cooperate with those people. "
"They seem to have no formal family members involved, the search team only caught some low-level members, they don't know much."
"It won't take long for these to turn to the bright side. Those crazy lunatics will not always act in secret, and there will be an event soon."
"So what should we do?"
Carmel looked away and looked up at the high vault extending from the exhibition hall to the court.
"I don't know, maybe..."
She was talking, suddenly aware of the movement behind a cabinet farthest away, and immediately motioned to Emilia to stop.
"what happened?"
Asked nervously everywhere.
"I'm not sure."
Carmel replied while walking between the two rows of cabinets.
Shown in the cabinet is a shining blade derived from an ancient era, as well as various exotic weapons seized from a large number of enemies defeated by the legion.
Carmel secretly increased her vigilance. The figure she had just seen belonged to an eagle succubus and was a very strange figure.
The two quietly bypassed a tall, round cabinet, and then saw a girl wearing a round neck and low-cut dress carefully observing a huge war blade.
That was taken by Beiruf himself from a veteran general.
"Welcome to Tyre."
After a few seconds of silence, Carmel suddenly adjusted his entire shirt and said:
"Excuse me what you call it."
The Hawk Lady turned her eyes away from the weapons on display and turned to face them both.
Her face is slender and serene, and her skin is pale because she hasn't seen light for a long time, which is in sharp contrast to her shiny black hair.
"Good luck."
She raised her arm to her chest and performed a ritual, which was a ritual that civilians had to meet when they met the nobility.
"Dalia Sekhila."
"Camille."
After briefly introducing himself, Carmel turned to look at the attendants around him.
"She is Amelia."
The other party nodded immediately.
"This place... is quite fierce."
After Dalia looked around, she said something that made Camille tolerant.
"Thank you."
Camille said with a smile.
"His Highness Beirut has always believed that we should remember our enemies, and if we forget them, we will never learn."
She pointed to the weapon Dariya had just watched.
"He also kept the corpse of the orcish man wielding this weapon and placed it nearby. It was as big as Oak."
Dalia nodded.
"I've seen Graco of the Goff Corps. He also had his loot, but they all came from opponents worth remembering."
"Doesn't you think you should remember them?"
"Not necessary."
Dalia smiled and said firmly.
"You won't learn anything from understanding the enemy, especially those opponents who have no honor and fallen themselves, the only thing is to destroy them, everything else is interference."
"It's like what the barbarian of the Goff Corps would say."
Emilia commented sharply.
Dalia, who was observing the weapon, raised her head, and her smile turned into a sneer.
"As substitutes for Ouke's rule over Tyre, it's really interesting to talk to me about barbarism and civilization."
"Because you haven't seen them fighting, they are all butchers."
Dalia nodded.
"Ha! There aren't many honest people this year, Lord Carmel, that's right, they are butchers, and they are proud of it, just like the Red Devils Grak will not be ashamed of what he is good at, so... Nor will it."
"So I believe you are a forbidden place here and you are not allowed to enter without special permission?"
Carmel tried to change the subject. From the beginning, she didn't intend to know the identity of the other party. Amelia tried to interrupt her eyes several times.
"Yes, but now I am Grac's servant, and I have the right to enter most of the Sun Palace."
Carmel raised an eyebrow.
"This job is not easy."
"Sometimes, the big guy has little interest in diplomatic etiquette."
"His Royal Highness Beirut thinks this is important."
"I found out, but every legion has its own way."
Dalia smiled and pressed her hand against the glass of the window, as if stroking the huge weapon inside.
"To tell the truth, there are many people who envy you noble messengers to show their powers outside, and many people hate you for surrendering to violence to serve Ok, but as I said, you guys, the sense of superiority is too strong."
"Your Majesty the Queen has very high demands on us, and we all have a heavy responsibility."
"I think so too. The Queen sent you to have a very important task, although I... have never seen her."
"So how did you come here and become Grac's follower?"
"An accident, or God's arrangement? I'm not sure."
"Then, I must admit that I have to verify your identity and origin to allow you to move freely in Tyre. After all, you also know that war is approaching and we have a lot of things to pay attention to."
While Carmel was talking, footsteps came from the edge of the hall, and I don't know when the guard was called here.
But Dalia just shook her head without changing her face,
"You are an aristocrat, sir, if you need to pick up every piece of breadcrumbs you drop to ensure survival, you will not be limited to those superficial articles like me."
"I also hope that things will never reach that point, but you may have to stay in the confinement room for a while and wait for me to verify..."
"I still have a lot of things and I might not be able to accompany you here."
As he was saying, another group of red-clad Oaks poured in from the side of the hall, stopping the guards.
Camille's face became a little ugly, she stared at Dalia, and whispered.
"What the are you?"
Dalia shrugged.
"There is no distinguished identity, an unknown pawn, just came for some rumors, such as wizards and witches, sky, monsters in the void... These are ordinary fart, anyway, if you wouldn’t believe them, right? ."
"The world is a complicated place~EbookFREE.me~ Carmel replied cautiously.
"We don't even understand half of what happened."
"I started to think so."
Carmel was about to ask what Dalia meant. The door of the Conqueror's Hall suddenly opened, and Beiruf appeared outside.
"It seems that we were talking too long, sorry."
Dalia said, bowing to both of them.
"I should go back to my master."
"Very well, maybe we will meet again."
"maybe."
Dalia nodded and walked away from the rows of loot.
"If we all still have reason to meet."
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