At noon, the old marshal, who was busy with business, arrived late.

The main purpose of his return from the front this time was to report on the battle situation and replace the generals. The collapse of the northern front has been effectively suppressed. Putting a few young people on it can play a training role. Coincidentally, he

I saw Ellie's live broadcast on the way back, and I was deeply impressed by Lucius.

This is a young man who has undergone rigorous training. The most important thing is that, as a human being, he can use magic.

This is simply unimaginable for this world ten thousand years from now! In addition to the need to worry about the light and dark balance from time to time, the external threats are actually very small. Maybe this is the reason for the degradation of human beings today. Some people also speculate that,

Today's bright creatures are much weaker than those thousands of years ago.

"Because of this, your combat power is precious." Olson said, "Although I heard about the one-kilometer limit, the northern front has always had a tradition of dark creatures taking turns. You can work as a group."

"Of course, this is just a proposal. If you don't want to go to dangerous battlefields, revising history on the home front is also very meaningful."

"No, I'm happy to go there." Lucius said. He glanced at the vampire next to him, who was eating the eighth military special sandwich, licking the ketchup at the corner of his mouth, and going to get another one.

Following his gaze, Olson also looked over, couldn't help himself, and took out another box of candy from his pocket.

"Marshal, please don't feed the dark creatures too many candies." Ellie protested, "This morning I found that all the boxes last night were eaten. This is not good for the teeth!"

The old marshal withdrew his hand with a clatter.

"Then I'll give it to you next time."

"Give it to Lucius." Arecio finally finished all the sandwiches and raised his head, "Ellie ordered other snacks. I don't really want to eat sweets recently."

The old marshal glanced at the expressionless saint, and the look in his eyes at that moment was called "very reluctant".

Lucius:......

"There's also that rotation, I'm quite interested." Arecio admitted that he couldn't always live a life as peaceful as a pension. Occasionally he wanted to stretch his muscles. He didn't know what the situation on the northern front would be like. If he could be allowed to

Just move around enough.

"The rotation is very safe." Olson comforted him immediately, "Don't worry about getting hurt, the military will fully protect you."

Arecio:???

Then go to hell!

Ellie continued, "The rotation system is usually for bolder dark creatures. Alessi has been brave since waking up, so he can go after passing some reviews. The light collapse that occurred in the north, and the accompanying

Alien species, strictly speaking, is a situation where light elements are extremely prevalent. If there are dark creatures on that front, the light will be weakened, and our soldiers' operations will be safer."

"Then why... you don't let the dark creatures fight?" Arecio was very confused. Just being on the battle line can play such a big role. Wouldn't it be possible for the dark creatures to just go up and crush them directly?

Except for Lucius, everyone present smiled at Arecio.

Little cutie, how can I be willing to let you go?

Arecio felt completely confused. He was about to say something else when he suddenly remembered the chubby manticore and the chubby wolf cub he had seen at the conservation center...

Do those really have combat capabilities?

Are all the dark creatures in this world incapable of combat?!

What kind of crazy world is this! Do you still remember that you are ferocious and treacherous dark creatures?! You haven't even had the ability to fight for a long time, and you have all developed stupidly and sweetly?!

The saint next to him was silent. When he read the "Federal Dark Creatures Protection Act", he had a vague feeling that there was something wrong with the dark creatures ten thousand years later. Now he is completely sure. Maybe the dark creatures have retained some basic skills, but in life

In the peaceful moment, they are carefree every day, receive excessive pampering and care, and naturally...

It has become a mascot that only acts cute.

Aresio simply had a myocardial infarction. He stood up suddenly and looked at Lucius next to him.

"Quick! Hit me!"

He has to fight a psycho! Let those present see what a dark creature is!

Lucius just took a deep, calm and long breath.

"What are you doing?! Do it!"

Arecio was so angry that he showed his fangs.

"I'm breathing the free air." Lucius said calmly. He looked at the vampires and had no intention of taking action. He was not crazy. He had annotated the protection law several times and it was impeccable. Now he is in trouble again.

The military headquarters is heavily guarded, and it is even more impossible to take action.

"If I do it, I think I will breathe the prison air right away."

"..."

Arecio's sudden rage made the marshal's adjutant and Ally stand up. Seeing the saint's answer so well, the old marshal patted him on the shoulder excitedly.

"Yes, a good citizen should learn the law, understand the law, abide by the law, and use it. Young man, you adapt so quickly."

Ellie was busy appeasing Arecio, taking out the candy that was not allowed to be eaten, and even asked if he wanted to add a few more sandwiches. Arecio looked at Ellie silently, then looked at the saint silently, and finally said in frustration

Sit back down.

He was unwilling to let down the goodwill and love of these people, which was something he had never received as a vampire. He also had a headache on how to prove his strength, and that he could become a fighting force even on the battlefield, but these people would not let him go at all.

He came into contact with anything dangerous, not to mention protected by the Dark Creatures Protection Act.

That lunatic who was born to hunt him didn’t dare to act rashly anymore! How terrifying!

Afterwards, the old marshal and the saint talked alone. Arecio didn't know the content of their conversation, so he ate a few candies listlessly. When he looked up again, the saint had walked out of the marshal's office, and he still couldn't tell from his expression.

What emotions.

"We're going to see the giant griffon!" Ellie coaxed him, "Aresi can also feed the griffon."

Damn it! Why is he feeding the griffins? Those creatures are so golden and annoying!

The marshal's adjutant personally took them to the Griffin training ground. The temperature here was on the low side. Arecio noticed that Ally rubbed his arms. He paused and took off his coat.

"for you."

"No, no, Alessi must have caught a cold!" Ellie shook her head crazily.

"I don't have that system. My breathing and heartbeat are all simulated. I'm still essentially an undead creature." Arecio insisted that he is not one of these dark creatures that will grow up after ten thousand years. His physique is incredibly strong, even if he is stabbed.

Everyone can recover in minutes, let alone being sick. He doesn't have that fragile function.

His mood had just calmed down, and Aili didn't dare to refuse anymore. She put on her coat, still feeling happy in her heart.

Oh my god, it’s so cute!

If Arecio knew what she was thinking, he would definitely take his coat back in a minute.

Griffins are an important strategic resource. From their birth to training, the military headquarters is fully responsible. The military headquarters has special large-scale training grounds in mountainous areas. The training grounds here are only small-scale and mainly accommodate some well-qualified griffins, making it easier to communicate with them.

Excellent soldiers near the capital have signed a contract. Ellie has already communicated with the military, and the military is also trying to show its close relationship with the conservation center and popularize some of the training conditions of the griffons to the public. The entire visit will be broadcast live.

Aili's live broadcast room was filled with people in just a few dozen seconds. She adjusted the equipment, introduced a few words to the audience with a smile, and her adjutant explained some situations, and then the camera showed Arecio. Arecio was talking to Saint

The two squatted on the ground together, looking at the prepared... fat chicken.

Aresio remembered that griffons actually eat night birds, those...rare dark creatures that nested in the conservation center and only a few thousand were left. In Aresio's time, there were very many night birds, and they were particularly fertile.

Many light creatures use it as food, and vampires also like the feathers of night birds, and even have breeding farms.

Now it is suddenly endangered, which makes Arecio a little uncomfortable.

"Even though these chickens are fat, they are actually specially bred and have high nutritional value and are suitable for griffins to eat." The adjutant introduced, "Of course, we also have special training to allow griffins to maintain their wild nature and fighting strength."

The barrage included popular science and praise, but most of all, I asked Arecio.

[Wow, you won’t let Xixi feed you, right? Will you be scared? 】

[Xixi is not afraid, feed her as long as you can, and be careful with your hands.]

[I still feel a little dangerous...]

Arecio was relatively depressed now and refused to watch the barrage. The trainer next to the adjutant whistled, and in the huge open circular field, a griffon twitched its ears, spread its wide wings, and flew quickly toward them.

.The light under the gray curtain is not strong, but the battle armor and white-gold feathers on the griffin's body emit an extremely brilliant light.

【So handsome, oh my god!】

[Xixi is not moving at all! As expected of Xixi! There is a gryphon jumping out of the coffin in front of her, and a gryphon behind her that is currently motionless 23333]

Arecio glanced at the psycho next to him. His sky-colored eyes shone slightly, and he obviously loved this species very much.

The griffin slowly landed on the ground, rubbed trustingly under the handler's hand, and roared lowly. With the lion's majestic appearance and dreamy flying wings, coupled with those majestic battle armors, no one can refuse such a cool creature.

.

Arecio picked up a chicken with an expressionless face and warned himself to complete it as a job. Although this kind of behavior was like feeding a deer in the park, he felt that it was very inconsistent with his more cool dark creature setting.

.

"Be gentle and don't scare him." The trainer rubbed the griffon's head. The griffin looked at Arecio and twitched its nose slightly. Arecio had an intuition that something was not right.

He has a...

The griffin suddenly broke free from the trainer's hand and let out an angry roar. Its wide wings almost overturned the temporary shed in the circular venue! The griffin's originally clear golden eyes gradually turned red.

, Arecio heard a chirping sound coming from its throat, which was a precursor to spitting out extremely high-temperature golden flames!

The gryphon opened its mouth in the direction of Arecio, suddenly paused again, changed direction and spit out!

In that direction is——Ellie!

At this moment, many doubts disappeared in Arecio's mind. At first, the griffins did not show any intention to attack him. It can be seen that these griffins after ten thousand years do not attack dark creatures, but after sniffing, their attitude suddenly changed.

It’s not that there’s something on him…

But why did the attack turn to Ellie again?

Arecio teleported directly before the flames arrived. In the high-temperature golden flames, his dark rose-colored pupils seemed to be on fire.

He thought about it.
Chapter completed!