Allison's decision to join the Auxiliary Legion made Bremel very unhappy.

It! The middle-level devil! The one with a last name! Even if you spend the night at the succubus's place, you won't be charged for it!

A mere slave (referring to the witch who believes in the devil) dares not to comply with her own attitude. This is entirely due to the importance she attaches to her!

If it weren't for his three detachment captains to return to chaos, Bremel would have torn this despicable woman into pieces right now to let her feel how powerful he is!

After a moment of silence, Bremel shouted outside, called a personal guard, and then pointed at Alison, "This is the soldier who has joined. You take her to old James."

"Do your will."

The personal guard was a dark slime. He made a salute in front of Alison's shocked eyes, and then looked at Alison, "Follow me."

Alison followed the slime out of the stone house, but as soon as she closed the door, half a pig's head rolled down at her feet.

"Damn I'm gonna smash you into a pie!"

"Watch your mind!"

"Ah! My hand!"

Alison looked at the chaotic scene where people around her were having their brains turned upside down. She was slightly stunned, and then she drew out the Rainbow Knife.

"Has the time for meritorious deeds come?" Alison looked at the dark slime on the ground with a serious face, "Tell me which one is the rebel."

The dark slimes were stunned when they saw this. The fighting demons in the distance stopped when they saw the colorful lights. They walked towards this side. Alison raised her knife when she saw this. The dark slimes were frightened.

Block it quickly.

"What are you doing? They are just training. Put away your sword and follow me. The auxiliary army is far away."

As it spoke, it twisted its body into a horned demon and shouted at the demons surrounding it, "What are you guys doing coming over here? Keep training!"

When the demons heard this, they all looked at Alison unkindly, and then started fighting each other again.

"Hey! Despicable! You actually made a sneak attack!"

"Thanks for the compliment, being mean is my motto"

"Taste the iron fist of my rage!"

Seeing another melee in front of the stone house, Alison put away the rainbow knife in surprise. The training of these demons was really. really tough.

"Come with me, this is hell, just get used to it." The dark slime returned to its jelly state, and then jumped up and down to lead the way.

They walked in the dark, about fourteen miles to the west, and Alison saw a camp. The camp was large, but messy. There were many doorless stone houses filled with a rotten smell that was disgusting.

"In hell, if you want to survive, you have to have someone to support you, and as one of the two genders, you always have an advantage."

Dark Slime noticed Alison's gaze and reminded her, "Of course those strong males will also take the initiative to choose beautiful females. This is a symbol of strength."

Alison nodded slightly after hearing this, hoping they would be sensible.

Passing through dirty houses with the Dark Slime, they arrived at the central garrison of the Auxiliary Legion, where they met with the commander of the Auxiliary Legion.

"Hello, great Legion Commander." The Dark Slime saluted the dwarf who sat on the throne of bones and showed no anger.

"Bremel sent people here again?"

The dwarf looked down at the slime, then picked up a musket, pointed it at Alison and pulled the trigger.

"Bang~" A puff of black smoke ignited on Alison's shoulder. She blinked. It hurt.

"A product of alchemy?" The dwarf scratched his head, and then said to Alison, "Take off your clothes, I want to test the gun."

Alison's mouth twitched when she heard this, and she turned to look at the dark slime who brought her over, "Is this an interview?"

"Uh, that's right." Slime hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Alison was a little helpless, but she still took out a set of ordinary servant robes from her skeletal space and put them on. The dwarf who reloaded the marbles over there aimed at Alison's chest and pulled the trigger again.

"Bang~"

A hole as big as a fist was blasted out of Alison's clothes. The corner of her mouth twitched, and then she put out the fire on her clothes.

"The Abyss has a superior physique, what is it fused with?" the dwarf put down his gun and asked with a smile.

"Bugfoot," Alison replied.

The dwarf heard this and threw a crystal to the ground, "Cut it open."

Alison nodded, and the foot knife descended from the void, directly cutting the crystal in half.

"That's right." The dwarf was very satisfied when he saw this, "I am Big Varika. As you can see, I am a fallen dwarf. In my legion, regardless of origin, as long as you have strength, you can be the captain even if you are a witch.

"

"Thank you for your generosity." Alison bowed slightly after hearing this.

"Declare your allegiance to the 57th Auxiliary Legion. Just be pious. No soul contract is required." The dwarf said with a smile.

Alison looked at the beardless dwarf and nodded slightly, then covered her chest and said:

"I, Witch Alison, from today onwards, will never betray, I will never be tired or sick."

"I will... life and death, I am the sharp knife in the darkness, the guard at the camp of the 57th Auxiliary Legion, I am the flame that resists the cold, the darkness before dawn."

"I dedicate my life and glory to the Legion, tonight and every night!"

Alison said a lot of declarations, and suppressed the dwarf army leader and the dark slime on the spot. The guards standing like statues on both sides were also stunned. After a while, Dawarika emerged from the throne inlaid with the devil's skull.

He stood up, pointed at Alison and said, "So pious, we haven't seen such a degenerate in our legion for a long time, Larissa!"

"Legion Commander, I'm here." The light in the room dimmed, and a female dark elf appeared on her knees.

"I leave this witch to you and try your best to cultivate her."

"Yes." The female dark elf looked sideways at the standing Alison, stood up and said, "Follow me."

"Okay." Alison nodded. She glanced at the dark slime and the dwarf, and then followed the female dark elf out.

As soon as Alison was with them, the dwarf asked the dark slime below, "How is the situation with the candidate army?"

"Rejected." Dark Slime turned into a demon form and shook his head helplessly and said, "The two commissioned army commanders brought by the special envoy from Canaan were killed like this. I must be feeling uncomfortable. The matter of waiting for the replacement must be

Postponed."

"What about killing the special envoy too?" the dwarf said with narrowed eyes.

"Who dares." Dark Slime shook his head when he heard this, "But I used ten royal medals to separate the legion commanders into different levels, but the legion commanders were not fooled."

"We have to think of a way. This special envoy came here to seize power. If we leave it here, we can't imagine what kind of conspiracy it will create." The dwarf frowned.

The dark slime knew that this message was sent to Bremel, and asked Bremel to pass it to the legion commander. It nodded, hummed, and looked at the dwarf, "Legion Commander, then I will resign."

"Go ahead and tell Bremel that I will send someone to notify the witch after she is trained. Also," the dwarf sat back on the throne, sighing and waving his hands, "Forget it, let's talk about it later."

The dark slime nodded, turned around and jumped out of the camp like jelly. As it walked away, it glanced at the door and felt as if it had been swept by something.

In the auxiliary legion camp, Alison looked to her upper right, watching the scene from the secret man, and nodded involuntarily.

How can hell be nobler than the human world?

But the camera seems to be farther away, and it seems to have been discovered just now.

While Alison was dazed, the dark elf Larissa handed her over to a female orc, who then handed her over to a sorceress, and finally passed her on to another dark elf.

"Those of us who have not reached the level of captain are not qualified to have names. You can call me Earring."

The dark elf pointed at the ring on his ear and said arrogantly, "Anyone here can step on you or make you sleep. I can't protect you. You can resist, but if you cause trouble, I will

I will suffer misfortune with you."

"So, I will punish you!"

"I won't cause trouble." Alison nodded honestly after hearing this.

"Very good." Earring nodded, "You are a soldier and need to do labor. Go and clean up the feces nearby. It stinks to death when piled there!"

After hearing this, Alison looked around the dilapidated shack and found that there were things that could act as fertilizer everywhere. She thought about it, clapped her hands to summon a bunch of skeletons, and then let them go to work.

Earring looked at Alison and raised his eyebrows, "Are you a necromancer?"

"No." Alison shook her head.

"It's not the skull you used!" Earring heard this and said angrily, "You lazy woman, I asked you to pick up feces, not other things!"

Alison nodded after hearing this, and then walked towards the dark elf. Just when the other party thought that Alison had given in, and was about to increase the difficulty, Alison put her arm around her neck.

"Crack~" The dark elf's neck was broken.

"I can see that you are just trying to entertain me." Alison looked at the dark elf and frowned, "You bully the newcomers."

The dark elf's eyes widened with her neck broken. She opened her mouth in pain and wanted to shout, but a hand covered her mouth.

"If you kill her, you will be in trouble." The dark elf said.

"Did I bury her?" Alison asked, looking at the dark elf who suddenly appeared next to her.

"The hellhound has a very sharp nose." The dark elf shook his head.

"What about putting it into a different space?" Alison asked again. Her bones cover countless crystal spaces.

"Is this Larissa's confidant or the mistress of the tauren next door? We will all be punished when the person disappears," the dark elf said.
To be continued...