Fifty-seventh legion camp, security officer's tent.

A bonfire was burning inside the cloth, and the security officer sat on a chair, eating monster elbows and listening to the succubus' report.

"When we arrived at our destination, the thorn-skinned demons there were preparing for the ceremony."

"The warrior Balrog is no match."

"Cerberus subdued."

The clerk recorded the process of the team completing the mission based on the succubus' retelling. From time to time he looked up at the security officer, but the security officer did not raise any objection to the succubus' retelling.

It had no choice but to continue recording according to the retelling.

Outside the big tent, the warriors of the team were squatting or sitting next to the door. Alison was leaning upright against the big tent, looking at a vampire who stared at them for a long time, then turned into a bat and flew away.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Mo asked curiously when he saw Alison looking intently into the distance.

"I saw a vampire staring here to inquire, and then flew away. I was wondering if it was a spy from the Sixth Legion."

Alison turned her head and said to Balrog, but in fact, the vampire under the Book of Destiny is.

After hearing this, Balrog stood up and looked into the distance, but could not see anything. He said to Alison, "The regular army is better than the auxiliary army. There will be no sudden attacks. If we want to fight, it will be tomorrow."

On the surface, probably."

"I'm not worried about this, I just hate it when someone attacks me and I can't deal with it in a short time." Alison shook her head.

The Balrog was silent when he heard the words, but his heart was shocked. He looked at the expressionless Alison, and sure enough, this witch was confident in defeating the legion commander.

If a witch can really get to that point and is not cursed by bad luck, she can basically be promoted to a lady. But if she herself, a pure-blooded Balor Fire Demon, cannot make that step and follow a lady,

Also a good choice.

With this identity, it can even go to Pandhimaninand as a guard at the mansion and see the city where Satan lives.

Thinking of this, the corner of the Balrog's mouth couldn't help but raise, and then he felt a pressure around him. He raised his head and saw the security officer with three heads like a mountain of flesh looking at him.

"Your name is Alison!" The security officer punched the Balrog squatting on the ground, knocking it over and doing several somersaults in an instant.

Seeing the Balrog grinning on the ground after being punched by him, the security officer snorted with disdain, then looked at the other demons who were far away, and turned to look at the witch standing behind him.

"I am." Alison said, looking at the ox-horse-headed security officer.

"Did you catch that dog?" The security officer looked at Alison's body and snorted, "Let it out and have a look."

"Is this it?" Alison looked sideways and looked behind her, "The tent will be dismantled."

"You don't know how to put it in front of the camp! The space of more than 100 meters is not enough!" the security officer said angrily.

"You have crops growing there," Alison said.

"No more!" the security officer shouted, "I don't believe it, you are the only ones who can do it."

When Alison heard that the security officer didn't feel sorry for him, he reached out and threw the three-headed hell dog out.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, there was a burst of dust and smoke in front of the big tent, and the two huge skeleton flower beds and the mushrooms and skeletons inside were all blown out, which made the security officer tremble in his heart.

It stared at the thick smoke and saw a huge figure wrapped in it. As the thick smoke dissipated, three dog heads more than ten meters high were revealed in front of it.

It lay like that, with its three dog heads neither biting nor barking, and six pairs of blood-red eyes looking at the guard without any emotion. At that moment, the guard almost lost his soul.

Sure enough, there was such a big hell dog. The security guard felt guilty as he touched his bald head. This must be level six, right?

"Gulu~"

The security officer swallowed a sip of saliva and turned to look at Alison, "That's good. No one dares to deceive the security officer. You can put it away."

After hearing this, Alison tugged on the dog leash and sent the dog back to the crystal space. Then she asked the relieved security officer, "Can I be promoted to a higher position?"

"Of course, our army is very orderly." The security officer snorted, and then walked into the tent with difficulty. After a while, the succubus came out.

"The security officer asked me to give this to you." The succubus walked up to Alison and handed her a reverse cross badge. "Wearing this will prove your identity as the captain of ten."

Alison took the small badge, glanced at it, pinned it on the black headscarf tied around her neck, and then smiled at the succubus, "Which squad leader should I challenge next?"

"There is no need to challenge. The captain of the seventh squadron under Lord Bremel's 6th centurion was killed in the defense of Hellis. You go and take his place."

The succubus smiled and said, "I'll take you to the Sixth Centurion's camp, just on the way."

"Thank you." Alison thanked her.

"You're welcome, maybe we will be your subordinates in the future." The succubus shook her head.

"If a dog is rich and noble, don't forget each other."

The Void Demon also gathered around and said to Alison with a serious face, "This Void proverb means that even a dog cannot forget the chickens, ducks and geese at home when he gets rich."

"Is that the explanation?" Alison smiled.

"Yes, I have served the Void Demon before." The Void Demon confirmed.

Alison looked at the other demons and saw them nodding seriously.

"I know, I still have a few friends here. When I become the commander of the army, they will all be your officials." Alison agreed.

A group of demons smiled ferociously upon hearing this, and then led Alison to the station. Along the way, they told Alison about the methods used by the legion commander to get his subordinates, and how far the Sixth Legion could influence their own legion. Listen to

Alison's brows twitched, but fortunately she had the status of a baron, so 90% of these dirty methods were useless to her.

The remaining 10% will have no problem relying on their own strength.

"As a noble, you can be exempted from the labor of new warriors, you don't have to cook, clean and empty toilets, you have extra food subsidies, and you can even eat delicious souls every month."

"Usual training is subject to the arrangements of the centurion. The tasks assigned by the above can be done by subordinates. Subordinates who are disobedient can be beaten or depending on the seriousness of the case."

After Balrog and the others finished telling their dark stories, the succubus explained the legion rules to Alison. It wasn't until they reached the detachment under the battalion that the succubi and the others said goodbye to Alison.

"That's the detachment over there, and the outermost one is the Sixth Squadron. We're in the Fourth Squadron, right next door. We won't send you there. In fact, our Centurions don't know each other very well." Succubus whispered, "Occasionally

We will also learn from each other, the kind of chopping things up."

"I understand, it just looks good on the surface, but in fact it's the same as the auxiliary army." Alison nodded.

"Well, that's right. Slaves like you have experience in the auxiliary legion and should be very adaptable in the regular legion." said the succubus.

"I understand." Alison nodded, patted each of them on the shoulder, and then walked towards her station.

Looking at Alison's back, Balrog put his arm around Succubus's waist, "You fell in love with her, isn't it because she took in the dog?"

"Otherwise." The succubus turned around and said with a smile, "Just because of that, the average captain is no match."

"But the dog looks very wilted, as if it has no soul." Balrog said.

"You don't understand, a dog that bites can't bark." The succubus removed Balrog's hand and said, "We have to live before she becomes successful."

"You are right." Balrog nodded, "Otherwise my pure bloodline would have been wasted."

Alison left the Succubi and the others and came to Team Six. According to the rules, she visited her immediate boss, the Sixth Centurion, a troll witch doctor who was not allowed to have a name.

"I've heard about you, the troublemaker who came from the auxiliary legion." The fanged troll spoke with a bit of a chicken voice, which changed its appearance from scary to funny.

"I promise not to provoke others." Alison said.

"Everyone is in trouble. You don't even know that the odds you posted in the camp are 1 to 3."

Alison raised her eyebrows when she heard this, "You mean you are using today's mission.?"

"This is tradition." The troll witch doctor looked at Alison waving his hands and said, "There is no tomorrow in the legion. Improving strength is the key, so if you have things like soil, souls or crystals, you can also hand them over.

Give it to me and let me buy you to win."

"But I just came to hell, so I didn't."

"They said that the reason for your conflict was because you robbed the Fifty-ninth Legion's garrison." The troll said with deep meaning, "Leave it to me and I will protect you."

"I don't want to say it," Alison looked at the obviously blackmailing troll in front of her, "but can you beat my dog?"

"What?" The troll was obviously stunned.

"The three-headed hell dog royal family that I conquered in today's mission is the sixth level of strength. If possible, I will even give you the cursed objects on my body."

Alison said smiling at the troll.

"Oh!" The troll's face became obviously ugly when he heard this. It gritted its teeth and said, "You know you just made me suffer."

"So keep your eyes open next time. People who press the wrong things often end up in smelly ditches." Alison said with a smile.

"Okay damn witch, go to your station. I hope you can survive the next mission. No one will like a troublemaker like you!"

Seeing that he could not take advantage of Alison, the troll waved his arms very angrily, "Let the winner take your things from your body!"

After hearing this, Alison turned around silently and walked towards the direction where the troll was waving her arms. According to the succubus, this kind of thing will always happen in the legion. After all, the growth of demons requires energy, but if you don't give it, they will

You can't grab it forcefully.

As for challenging your superiors, unless you are particularly angry, it is best not to do so. After all, there are many wars here, and this kind of thing can be done quietly during missions.

Alison walked a few steps and came to a long row of mud houses.

This is their residence, each of the six teams has a room.

She looked around, walked to a mud house, took a look inside, and then set up a tent outside.
To be continued...